Terra calendar 1590.4.5.

Fogdu·A25 highway.

There are many great driving roads and picturesque countryside surrounding the Foggy Country, such as the A3 in Surrey and now the A25 near Brookrent and Dandridge.

However, today is obviously not a day suitable for driving. At this time, the sky above the foggy city is gloomy, and the black cloud pressure is very low, as if the entire A25 highway will be swallowed up in the next moment.

"Boom~~"

Suddenly a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by deafening thunder. The thunder came from far away, and suddenly resounded throughout the sky, as if it was about to shatter the earth. As the thunder sounded, the rain began

It became bigger and bigger, pouring down from the sky.

On the straight A25 road, two beams of light firmly illuminate the darkness ahead.

A blue car is running in the rain.

[Welcome to Fog City International Channel, we are here to report you the latest news from the surrounding area. Recently, a serious building collapse occurred in a middle school in Karlsruhe, Berlin. It is reported that the middle school was holding a school-wide meeting in the conference room.

During the conference, after the incident, teachers and students of the school were in the conference room.

Unfortunately, a total of eight people in the middle school lost their lives in this incident, four men and four women, one of whom was a male teacher of the school, and the rest were students.

Currently, the cause of the accident is under investigation.]

After the in-car channel in the car played the message, it automatically played a piece of pure music, which was the Ninth Symphony.

The rain was pouring down, the wind was raging, and the blue car was driving fast on the road.

Beethoven's Ninth Symphony came from inside the car. The music was poignant and melodious, forming a strong contrast with the bad atmosphere outside.

The young man with blond hair and golden eyes held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and stared straight ahead. The rain kept beating on the car window, making a "dong-dong" sound, giving people a sense of fear like thunder falling.

"Abraham, change the song."

The purple-haired girl sitting in the passenger seat muttered to the blond young man driving.

“Is the Ninth Symphony bad?”

Xia Xiu's fingers on the steering wheel were moving in unison with the light and jumping rhythm of the Ninth Symphony, which was full of vitality and spirituality.

The street lights illuminated the road ahead, and the rainwater showed a dark tone under the light.

The blue car was driving on the road, and every drop of rain seemed to be hitting the car body, making a "tick-tick" sound. The temperature inside the car was just right, and the air-conditioning temperature had been adjusted to the ideal temperature.

Although the view in front of the car was blurred by the rain, he still held the steering wheel firmly and drove steadily.

The wheels kept splashing water, and the trees on the road looked particularly desolate in the heavy rain, like rows of dripping loneliness. After passing a curve, the wheels made a creaking sound.

"Who wants to listen to the Ninth Symphony when it rains?" Ahbat couldn't help but complain to Xia Xiu.

"Then you can decide what you want to hear." Xia Xiu said casually.

[Hope] I pressed the switch on the car audio on the spot, and a quiet, soft melody and singing came from it.

【Everyone has those days

when they don't want to do anything

Just sitting in silence——]

After replacing the slightly heavy Ninth Symphony, Ahabat lay back on the seat behind her with a comfortable look on her face. She asked Xia Xiu:

"Why did you come to the foggy city again this time?"

After dealing with [Absence] and [Domination], Ahabat felt that Xia Xiu had become more relaxed. They had been playing in the Berlin area for the past two days, well, although she was mainly the one playing.

During the two days when I was having a lot of fun, the other party kept reading the newspaper, and then drank coffee, tea, and happy soda...

Abraham was not averse to pleasure. She remembered that the other party once quoted a poet to her.

The secret to eternal youth is an unbridled passion for pleasure.

Well, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this sentence was very reasonable and in line with her life goals and standards.

"There are Adistat's footprints in the Fog City area." The blond young man stared at the road ahead, and then said these words to Ahabat as if he were chatting.

"Adistat is in the Twist City... Hey, wait, you mean [Angry] is in the Twist City now?!"

[Hope] At first, she just subconsciously repeated the words of the blond young man, and then she suddenly reacted and stared at the handsome side face of the other person with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"How did you determine her location? I don't remember that you have the ability to divine." [Hope] asked Xia Xiu in confusion.

"Do you remember the kind of coverage I've been reading these past few days?"

"Hmm..., let me think about it-"

[Hope] rubbed her chin, and her little mind quickly recalled the reports that Xia Xiu had read in the past two days. After the other party's reminder, she did remember that the reports that the other party had read recently were very specific.

"Ah, I remembered, it's the "Youyang Criminal Record Report"!"

A flash of inspiration made Ahabat remember the types of reports Xia Xiu had read in the past two days.

"But, does this have anything to do with how you know Adistat?" Ahabat still asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"What is the name of Adistat's [Module] ability?" Xia Xiu asked back to the dumbfounded [Hope].

"[A Clockwork Orange]." [Hope] replied without thinking.

After hearing Ahbat's answer, the corners of the blond young man's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile:

"On a rainy day, [A Clockwork Orange] and the Ninth Symphony are the perfect match."

"ah?"

[Hope] was confused again. Looking at the blond young man who started to be the Riddler again, she couldn't help but feel depressed again.

Sure enough, the Riddler is very annoying!

Damn the Riddler!!!

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There is no need to escape——】

"We've arrived at Brookrent." Xia Xiu said slowly, staring at the faint halo ahead.

The halo ahead is emitted by the street lamp.

Amidst the melodious singing, the blue car drove into the Brookrent District. The surrounding area was no longer only the lights of the car itself, but also countless street lights standing around the administrative area.

The blue car drove into the area, and the raindrops hit the window like needles, making a "tick, tick, tick" sound. The warm yellow light inside the car formed a sharp contrast with the violent storm outside.

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From time to time, the light of street lights shines on the car, and disappears as the street lights leave. The atmosphere inside the car becomes even more silent and peaceful, accompanied by the lyrical songs being played.

Looking at the houses that were moving back, Ahabat curiously asked Xia Xiu:

"Where do we go next?"

"Brookrent Regional Police Department, I believe the police officers there must have ugly expressions right now."

The blond young man said as he looked at the area in front of him that was overturned by the rain.

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Brookrent Regional Police.

The rain kept beating on the glass windows, and the lights looked particularly bright in the dark night.

Tonight, the atmosphere here is extremely tense.

The police officers in the duty room all looked tired. In the superintendent's office, the depressive atmosphere reached its extreme.

"Robbery, assault, murder... the criminal methods of murder are so consistent. And the criminal is even more provocative and commits crimes one after another in Brookrent. How can you expect me to sit idly by in this situation!"

Superintendent Godwin was suppressing his anger and questioned the thaumaturge from the [Clock Tower] on the other end of the phone in his hand.

"This is not something we can control. Godwin, if you don't want your police officers to get into trouble, don't interfere in this matter." A rather helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It seems like a supernatural crime has been committed. Will the [Clock Tower] send a thaumaturge to deal with this matter?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Godwin's lips at some point.

"As usual, after processing, cast your [Forgetting Curse] on us Muggles or let the men in black suits with sprays and potions clean our memories."

"Don't be angry with me, you should know that this is a special period, and Youyang has been in a lot of trouble these days!

Things happened not only in Fog City, but also in other places. It’s not that we don’t want to take care of it, it’s that we can’t take care of it!!!”

Godwin's words obviously angered the staff in the [Clock Tower] opposite. If it weren't for the "Extraordinary Administrative Regulations" proposed by the Kingdom of Heaven, the staff in the [Clock Tower] would not even pay attention to these stupid Muggles now.

When he heard the answer on the other end of the phone, Godwin also fell silent, and his hand holding the phone tightened unconsciously.

"····I see."

Godwin finally put down the phone in his hand weakly. He sat on the office chair a little decadently, and then habitually took out the cigarette box he had put in the drawer and took out one.

Godwin put the cigarette to his mouth and lit it.

Godwin's tall and thin body was slightly hunched, he was holding a cigarette in his right hand, constantly blowing out the swirling smoke, his brows were furrowed, and his face was gloomy, as if there was something bothering him that made him feel depressed.
To be continued...