musicians of old

When Fan Ning's identity was exposed and his murderous intentions surged, he had already considered many consequences, but he never thought that this "translator" would be Professor Lorraine Browne from his music school!
"What's wrong with Caroun? Who the hell is he?" Joan asked quickly seeing Fanning's expression.

"Look for yourself." Fanning handed over a business card.

Joan took a look at it, and then covered her mouth in surprise: "Your vice president of the music school?"

"It's the first vice president." Fanning corrected.

"Do you know Professor Fabian Brownie?" Joan asked.

"It's very familiar, let me think about it. It seems to be the name of a dean." Fan Ning recalled it after a while.

"Well, Professor Fabian Brownie is the dean of our School of Literature and History, and he is a brother of Professor Lorraine Brownie in front of me."

"How do you usually feel, Dean?"

"He is usually unsmiling, and I am a little afraid of him. Although, there is no occasion for private contact."

"Is that so?" Fanning felt that things were getting more and more complicated.

The dean of the School of Literature and History and the first deputy dean of the School of Music also happened to be the heads of the two schools where Joan and himself belonged!

"Let's call the police first, right?" Joan reconfirmed.

"Don't call the police."

"Didn't you just call the police?"

"I'm talking from the reaction of ordinary people."

"Then what do we do?"

"Go back to sleep." Fanning said calmly.

"?? Ah?" Joan's dark eyes were wide open.

Late at night in the alley, I don’t know how many pistols rang, the chariot burned to ashes, and the rotten flesh of the deformed body all over the place
Just go back as if nothing happened?
She obviously couldn't understand Fanning's plan.

"Joan, I can do whatever I want, but don't you really know how dangerous you are now?" Fanning asked.

Seeing the girl's dark eyes staring at him unblinkingly, he sighed, and patiently explained: "The investigation party we are facing tomorrow morning is not the Special Inspection Office, nor any other organization, but the Bologna School." !"

"I always thought that the 'translator' was just an unofficial person with knowledge, so the few of us who participated in tonight's auction, even if we called the police normally, gave the statement as the unlucky victim, and waited for them to follow the procedure. There is no problem in asking the Special Patrol Office to intervene."

"As long as you say what you should say, and you don't know what you shouldn't say, it's hard to say what you can find out about other things, but they will probably not find out that you are a knowledgeable person. This ability is because they don't want to smash you, a freshman girl. It's just a random encounter on the street, and it's just a mutant attack caused by a forbidden person, it's just their job duties."

"But the person who died now is the first vice-president of the Saint Lenia Academy of Music!"

"The Bologna School inexplicably lost a knowledgeable person in the editor! And the ins and outs behind it may not be a very glorious thing! As soon as the Special Inspection Office handed it over according to the procedure, the Bologna School checked it out. Hey, coincidence, all three parties agreed Saint Lenia University, guess what kind of force they will use to investigate us? Guess how many messy things related to underground parties will be brought out?
"How likely do you think you will be found out to be an unofficial person with knowledge?"

This matter is now of no use to guide the school of thought!
If the characterization is just "by chance to be attacked by a distortion-inhibited person", since the main party involved is myself, an associate member, I can indeed bypass the Special Inspection Office and let the Guidance School investigate - in fact, if the matter is really that simple, it doesn't matter how I operate , Even if you lie down and let the special inspection hall take you away, you will be released.

But the identity of the deceased is the main party involved in the death!
According to the management rules of the Special Patrol Office, the investigation authority of this matter most likely belongs to the Bologna School.

As a student, Joan, all information is transparent to the school, and it is inevitable that it will enter their field of vision. It is just a question of "how much attention it will attract".

Seeing that Joan nodded earnestly, but still had a half-understanding expression, Fan Ning finally said: "Anyway, you should remember that from now on, what happened today has nothing to do with you."

"What about you?"

"You don't have to worry about me."

"But I worry about you."

Fanning paused for a few seconds, then asked not very at ease: "Tell me first, what does 'has nothing to do with you' mean?"

"I just pretended I didn't know anything."

Fanning emphasized: "Remember, the meaning of 'has nothing to do with you', first of all, the ins and outs of Professor Brownie becoming a monster have nothing to do with you, and you don't know why he came to you. Second, how did the monster end up? You don’t remember clearly the solution, the revolver belongs to me. Finally, why didn’t you call the police and leave after the accident tonight?

"Oh"

Starting tomorrow, the Conservatory of Music will definitely be under pressure. He tacitly agreed that the Bologna School will investigate this matter with the utmost strength.

With Fanning's prudent temperament, the risk of Joan being found out is 1% and he can accept it, as long as it exceeds 10%, he can't accept it!
In order to prevent risks, he decided not to follow the routine.

He was going to use himself to attract the attention of the Bologna School, and how outrageous his behavior was, he never called the police and just slipped away.

Can't understand?It's right if you don't understand.

Well, after knowing the identity of a "translator", I have another purpose for doing this...

"Caron."

"what happened?"

"Thank you today." Joan stretched out her fingers and twirled her hair, and quickly lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong.

"There's nothing to blame," Fanning said, "but shouldn't you be talking to me about yourself now?"

"Yes." Joan looked up at Fanning, "but I don't know where to talk to you."

"Why don't you ask me if I'm okay? I'll tell you whatever you ask..."

In the alley in the middle of the night, the two walked slowly side by side, and in the distance was another carriage parked in the outer street.

"Why do you need so much brilliant liquid?" So Fan Ning asked.

"I am collecting ectoplasm everywhere to save a partner."

"partner?"

"Well, it's called purple bean cake."

"So that's the meaning of the code name you gave yourself?" Fan Ning laughed dumbly. "The word you used was 'it', so what kind of partner is this? Your pet? An extraordinary creature?"

The concept of extraordinary creatures does exist in this world, similar to the wise ones among human beings.

Animals also dream. In theory, when they roam in the astral world, there is also the possibility of tearing the edge and entering the shift.

Some hidden documents vaguely mentioned that before the third history, human beings had a humble status, and the continent was dominated by extraordinary ancient creatures. Many popular street novels like to use this legend as a blueprint to create some fantasy elements into the plot.

But judging from the current situation, the inspiration of animals is far less than that of humans, and the existence of extraordinary creatures is extremely rare, and many of them are the artificial results of people with knowledge—for the purpose of experiments, let animals take certain spiritual potions, or participate in to certain mysteries, to alter their astral nature.

"No, Purple Bean Cake is not an Extraordinary animal. In fact, it's hard for me to understand what state it is in. If I have to use a similar name, it should be called: a moving creature." Joan said.

"Moving creatures?" Fanning was a little surprised.

"In other words, it is not something that exists in the waking world? This is really incomprehensible"