Night has come.

The world seems to be outlined by rough lines, showing a strange like graffiti or simple strokes. Everything seems to be covered with hazy white gauze, like a dream scene.

Herman looked at the thin white mist that enveloped him, the "medium" through which he could come to the world.

As for the world Few people can touch the "dream world" which has a mapping relationship with the real world.

People with white smoke walk down the street, which is the shadow of ordinary people reflected in the dream world, and can see that there are many different color bands mixed.

People who control magic will leave traces like this, including magic vehicles powered by magic, but the traces left by inanimate objects do not produce color.

"It's difficult." Herman looked at the red trace that followed, and now melted into the colorful ribbons of the street, pressing his forehead in some distress.

He sighed, opened the stick again, took out the small bottle before, and sprayed it twice around. The thin mist suddenly looked much thicker.

On the contrary, it seems that the dream world shrouded in hazy white fog looks much clearer, and the color bands that are about to dissipate become clearer.

He managed to distinguish the direction of the red trace, and Herman followed him. During this period, he naturally met many white fog like pedestrians. He passed through the area without dodging, as if the two sides were in different time and space.

Follow the trace, finally came to a certain street location, after the corner, suddenly stopped.

As the red figure of blood walked in front, leaving striking traces behind, the building was also affected, and it was out of tune with the surrounding scene.

Herman stopped and retreated to the corner, looking surprised, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Ronald, who was about to open the door, seemed to notice something and looked behind him. There is no one in the sky, only the street lights on both sides emit orange light, which seems to divide the road into sections from a distance.

Frown, as if some do not believe their own perception of error, toward the kind of peeping feeling just went to the place, and then looked around carefully.

He lives in a remote location, and it's not too early now, so he doesn't see any figures. Only the street lights extend to the end of his sight.

Herman stood not far away. Just a few seconds ago, he took out the small bottle and sprayed it a few times. Because of the time, the fog became thinner and thicker.

Looking at Ronald's fruitless search, he sighed and whispered, "perception is terrible."

Then I looked at the small bottle in my hand. It was light blue liquid, reflecting the glow of stars. Now it has been used for almost a third.

Put it away, his face showed a distressed expression: "used so much I hope you won't lose money this time... "

Then he walked to the street corner again and looked at the building with red light from a distance, his eyes twinkled.

According to the reason to do such a big thing should run away, is it relying on their own strength, so have no fear? Or What does Santa have to keep him?

Herman narrowed his eyes, and a smile of interest gradually appeared on his face. Although he had found the target in such a short time, he did not feel in a hurry to tell ehad the news.

Maybe you can see what's going on here in Santa NIA, but it's not now.

Herman couldn't help yawning, and drowsiness surged in. It's very late today. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

The knight garrison in the red district is still responsible. Ahard paced in place, looking from time to time at the main body of the building.

It's been a long time since Herman went in through the window, but up to now he doesn't mean to come out.

After two more turns, ehad frowned and decided, "come on, follow me in."

With a few knights, through the window into the seemingly stormy building, the first floor has completely collapsed, the window has become the most normal entrance.

"Look for it. Don't make any noise." After two orders, ehad and the Knights began to search the building.

More than ten minutes later, gathered on the ground nearby, Ehud listened to the reports of the men and concluded that Herman had disappeared out of thin air.

"I've heard that detective Herman always leaves all the people present when he visits the scene. When people go in, they will find that he has already left. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it was true! "

"We all stand by, even if the light is not good, someone will find it if he leaves, that is to say, he has disappeared out of thin air..."

The Knights talked in amazement, and it was really a novelty to see what was described in the hearsay."Did you leave long ago..." Ahard looked up at the building like a fallen giant and shook his head helplessly, wasting so much time.

Ronald went back to the room, turned on the switch, and the magic light suddenly lit up the dark room.

He put his windbreaker and top hat on the hanger next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down on the sofa in the room. He was ready to test his latest abilities.

Around the house, he has placed magic inscriptions that can cut off the flow of energy, which ordinary extraordinary people can't detect.

With the emergence of ideas in his mind, he felt that his hands had changed, like bursts of heat, and the color of his nails turned red

In the blink of an eye, it has become a sharp claw like a beast, but it has no ferocious feeling. Instead, it has a kind of elegant aesthetic feeling, full of weird breath.

He took out the silver silver silver, stretched out a finger and scratched it gently. The harsh sound of friction sounded, leaving a ferocious trace at the place where he passed, and the secret silver also showed the state of being corroded.

With a flick not far away, the sharp blade formed by the blood red energy touched the wall in a blink of an eye. The magic inscription originally in invisible state was immediately activated, and the bright lines appeared.

A few seconds later, both of them reached the limit, and there was a slight crack.

Ronald nodded with satisfaction. His power is good. If he improves his proficiency, he can become one of his cards.