Yes, there is no point in thinking about it now, both good and bad. Finding teammates you can work with is a top priority.
"Are you sure Miss Hera isn't in her room right now?" Clark asked again.
"I'm sure he's not here," Mirella shook her head, a little confused since Clark was always asking stupid questions. “Do you know who the bad guy is now?”
"I'm not entirely sure about that yet." Clark cradled the notebook in his arms. "We need to investigate further. Let's investigate Miss Hela first."
As Clark spoke, he walked over to a wall where various torture instruments and weapons were hung, from which he took an ax and, after a moment's hesitation, handed it to Millet, while he himself held the ax and some rusted objects on the surface. I chose spots. hammer
Miraille picked up the ax and looked helplessly at Clark, "Why do you have an ax?"
"Take care of yourself," Clark said shortly.
When Mirel appeared before him and he heard Mirel say that Hela had also left the room, Clark knew that the night was destined to be unstable. Everyone was in action, including the murderer, Count Bluebeard. , a madman was also working behind the scenes to cast a spell on the earl's corpse.
It would be better if we never met, but if we did, it would inevitably lead to a dangerous situation.
Clark and Miriel leave the Chamber of Secrets. Clark took one look at the ugly, fat pig lying on the floor, decided not to repair it, and left.
Someone has already broken in and taken the supernatural stone from the Count's body, so there is no need to repair it. The saber on the wall was also broken. Apparently, the person who came was planning to block the secret passage and separate him from My Lai. He was locked in a secret room and died, but apparently the saber made with a mechanical key had lost the hardness of a normal knife. The man tried to pull it, but could not. Instead, he swung his saber sideways and broke it.
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