musicians of old

Chapter 702 Footprints

At first, the believers did not feel strange, they just thought that Master Lavoisier was looking at them in a friendly manner.

Because there were already so many people here, the appearance of these people from the Special Patrol Office was like a few people inadvertently squeezing in front of them.

"The people from the Special Patrol Office have been watching our movements?" Everyone in the church was shocked when they saw Mr. La and his group appear.

It was no wonder that Melaltin and the others had lacked vigilance before. An executor who studied "Huang" and "Yan" led everyone to hide in the distance. It was normal that people in the third level of Profound Intelligence could not notice any clues. Not everyone in the third level of Profound Intelligence was Fanning - in fact, Fanning did not know that Mr. Wax was present before, but those other ordinary investigators who were hidden could not escape his spiritual perception.

"Our church followed the instructions of Master Lavoisier and is here to investigate the whereabouts of the father of Turner Art Cinema Director Fanning. So the Special Patrol Office is also investigating Vincent, and Mr. Wax is leading the team himself. This is not surprising in itself, but what is strange is that they just happened to run into each other tonight?" Melaltin thought to himself.

These senior members of the church were all aware of the attack that Fanning had suffered on his way to Janus.

Especially in Pontoise County, they witnessed the entire series of interactions between Fanning and Laxus after they met.

Some of the twists and turns behind the scenes can be guessed by any discerning person!

"Click. Click."

As Mr. Wax's wheelchair was pushed forward, the crowd still did not notice anything unusual.

But Fanning and several highly spiritual Enlightened Ones sensed that this Order Executor had taken action!

The outline of the river surges in the illusion, and the arc formed by the water surface on the shore changes in the illusion; the dead grass keeps falling and growing, and some of them even change the position of their roots; the day sky or the night sky flashes alternately, and the black or white clouds roll, gather or separate quickly.

It's like a "stereoscopic video" that has been recorded for a long time, and the progress bar is being dragged forward quickly!

Moreover, it is just a non-conflicting "background board" and the people in it are still the people of the present.

Just a few seconds.

Fanning felt that the scenery of the "Hedgewell River Bank" was suddenly "dragged" back to the "progress state" about seven years ago!

In fact, at first glance, not much has changed.

It is still the riverside in the wilderness, and it is still a cloudy moonlit night. The arcs that make up the river bank and the distribution of dead grass are indeed different, but it is just another random natural state.

But when Mr. Wax's "dragging" ended, there was another change that made everyone present dumbfounded!

All of a sudden, a large number of shoe prints appeared on this vast sandy and gravel river beach - within the dark boundaries that could be seen, plus the river beach of unknown extent in the distance!

The first time, Fanning's cheeks almost twitched slightly because of a mistake in facial expression management.

On the left side of the forefoot of these shoe prints, one can vaguely see a simple trademark of a well-known shoe brand in Uflandersel.

Vincent really likes to wear this brand when he is hiking and sketching outdoors!

The last traceable footprint.

Vincent really disappeared from here!

Although only Fanning knew the preference for this brand, and the Special Patrol Office and the church might not know it, the fact that there were so many traces of investigation did not hinder the confirmation of the final result.

It's just these shoe prints.

Laxus frowned, and Melaltine also frowned.

And Fanning, although seemingly calm on the surface, was equally confused.

The pattern is the same, indeed.

But why are there so many and so messy! ?

It didn't look like a person had been wandering here all night.

Such a large river bank has a deep distribution.

It was like a thousand people wearing the same shoes wandering here for ten days and ten nights!

Originally, since the footprints have appeared, the most valuable function is to determine a more specific location, where the shoe prints stopped when the person was last missing.

But the current situation is obviously almost impossible.

Mr. Wax's nails tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair again, and his eyes narrowed slightly when they met Fanning's.

He was just trying it out.

An attempt based on some inexplicable secret history sensitivity. I don't know how Vincent's footprints were "restored"! In the past few years, the various methods of the Special Patrol Office have obviously achieved nothing. This shows that there is indeed a sneaky truth among the current crowd, and a key disturbance is different from the past.

The silent stare lasted only a few seconds, but the tension in the atmosphere suddenly increased.

"I heard in advance that some of you in the Special Patrol Office have crossed the line without permission. On the day of the appointment to talk with the musicians, there is a limit that you cannot leave without permission."

Laxus, who was sitting next to the wheelchair, was about to ask a question, but Fanning walked over and patted him on the shoulder. His tone was solemn at first, but suddenly he changed the subject and became very relieved:

"But you yourselves also go to the place where the altar is set up, in order to hear the teachings of the sutras, and follow them along the way, and in this way you can be justified."

The believers around made “oh” expressions.

"So this is ah."

"These foreigners always like to make trouble. I thought they were here to cause trouble again."

"We used to listen to sermons, but now we are brothers and sisters."

Everyone was suddenly enlightened.

More and more eyes of approval and satisfaction were cast on the people from the Special Patrol Office.

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Laxus's face turned blue and black.

He carefully learned about the entire process of Scheller's appearance in the South a few days ago. As the person in charge of the current art supervision work, his first reaction was "outrageous". How could those southerners who were stirring up trouble be so bold?

If I were at the scene, I would probably have to use some means to teach them a lesson immediately!

Now we are at the scene, but these Janus people, well, did not make any noise. Their attitude was very good, very good.

Laxus was almost suffocated, but just like Owen at the time, he was completely unable to vent his anger.

"So, why did Father Lavoisier choose to visit here tonight?" However, Laxus was much more scheming than Owen. He thought about it and calmed down, still asking indifferently.

Fan Ning's matter is difficult to reconcile. This is his own choice. The organization has already given him a talk and reminded him, but he still insisted on crossing the line. He can't blame the organization for carrying out a liquidation. After listening to the report, the leader said that he would take time to deal with Fan Ning's matter personally! Laxus has not been involved recently.

Scheller had already been somewhat unhappy with the previous "Mashla" incident, and now he was even more unhappy.

As for Lavoisier, there was actually no major conflict! The previous exorcism test was at best a "work error".

"Why do you ask me that?"

Fanning's tone was a little strange.

"Why do you ask me about this, when I commanded them to offer burnt offerings and meal offerings and to purify the altar, and to stand openly on the altar of Janus, and to go down to the river of Janus and speak to the sons of men, in a thing without darkness or deceit?"

“Ask those who heard me what I said to them. They know what I said. But the Lord is sending me to question and to make a statement: ‘What do these foreigners who have come to the border of Janus want to testify against? What do they want to bind?’”

"Father, you're too kind." Mr. Wax, who was sitting in the wheelchair, laughed at this moment.

His left hand, placed on his knee, was lifted up and trembling slightly, as if it was continuously consuming something in order to maintain the "historical scene".

"You came to the river to preach, I can see that clearly. I came to the river to check on people, you should also see that."

"It's just that this person is a little hard to find. It wasn't until the midnight bell rang and the flashes of light flowed down that I suddenly felt something in my heart. I saw the footprints of this past scene, which made some noise and was indeed a bit disturbing."

"Then, I remembered that the priest had also been to the Abnormal District. He had done a lot of preparatory work in Janus and had even consulted with my department, right? This matter is indeed better to be aboveboard. For regular officials, our department's policy in recent years is to encourage exploration."

"That's why I'm going to bother you a little more."

"I wonder if the priest had any idea after seeing the flashes on the river surface? Does he have any clues about the messy shoe prints all over the river beach that can help our department?"

Come and have a look

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(End of this chapter)