Transcendent Dawn

Mr Sean! "

Back at the apartment, Sulu, who had just got off the carriage, saw Wood put out his cigarette butt on the ground, and ran over, followed by two Shark Club thugs, apologetic: "Sorry...we found the one you mentioned today. woman, but she ran away..."

"ran away?"

Sulu frowned: "Is there any belongings left behind?"

"Yes, her peaked cap fell off when she was running away..."

Wood quickly took out a black peaked cap, feeling a little lucky.

He came from a poor background and has no habit of wasting. He picked it up and prepared to throw it home for use, and now it just comes in handy.

"Very well, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Sulu took the peaked cap in his hand and looked at it, and found that it was a very common style. He threw it to Harlock for a sniff, and took it to the opposite side of his apartment.

Harlock sniffed the ground, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he screamed excitedly.

"Huh? There will be a result so soon, take me there!"

Sulu said excitedly.

Harlock ran fast on four legs, turned a corner, and saw a noble lady walking a poodle beside her feet...

Harlock stepped forward reservedly, flirtatiously circled the poodle.

"Depend on!"

Sulu looked at Wood and the others who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, with a black line on his forehead: "I swear... If you do this again, I will eat dog barbecue at night!"

"Woooo..."

Hallock lowered his head dejectedly, returned to the original point, and sniffed resignedly on the ground.

...

"Hoo hoo..."

ghetto.

Margaret ran into the rented room, panting heavily: "Fortunately... I was not chased by those big guys... Am I exposed?"

After thinking about it, she quickly changed out of the neutral clothes she was wearing for surveillance and changed into a blue dress.

If there is a mirror in the room, you will find that the original stalker has changed from an ugly guy to a beautiful girl with golden curly hair and a delicate face.

"It's a pity... I can't go there... Grandpa's relic, how can I get it?"

The girl was lying on the table with a sad face.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just then, she heard a knock on the door.

The girl immediately stood up like a kitten with fur, and came to the door vigilantly: "Who is it?"

This is a slum area, full of thieves, robbers, gangsters... I don't know how many people die silently every day, and the police officers can't control them at all!

A beautiful young girl survives alone in this environment and must learn to deal with the danger!

"Open the door, read the water meter!"

A young man's voice came from outside.

"Copy... the water meter? What do you mean?"

Just when the girl was surprised, with a loud noise, the wooden door was roughly kicked open, and a black and white figure like a wolf rushed in.

"what!"

She screamed and fell to the ground,

A husky's head was in front of her, sticking out its pink tongue, as if trying to lick her face.

"Ah...get it out of the way! I hate dogs!"

The pain and nausea caused the girl's tone to change.

"Harlock, stop!"

Sulu walked into the house immediately, looked at the crude furnishings around, and said to the girl: "Answer my question! Who are you?"

Using Harlock, he easily found the girl's stronghold.

Moreover, after observing from the spiritual world and finding that the other party is just an ordinary person, and there are no professionals ambushing around, the matter is very simple.

"I... my name is Margaret!"

Looking at the husky's white teeth, Margaret quickly gave in.

"Why spy on my apartment?"

"I...I want to find the relics of my great-grandfather. He lived with you before..." Margaret's voice was full of tears.

"You mean... Old Made? Isn't he single?"

Sulu frowned.

"He's just never married..." Margaret defended weakly.

"All right……"

Sulu sighed, as if feeling the mockery of fate: "Hallock, don't treat a lady like this, it's very rude!"

He told Harlock to back away, and pulled Margaret up: "Since it's just for the relic, why don't you go to the police station to register to collect it? Or go directly to the landlord?"

"I……"

Margaret looked at her new clothes with a few black paw prints, and felt like crying: "Because my grandfather didn't register the marriage, I can't prove my inheritance...and I don't know the address of the landlord..."

"Then why don't you come to me directly?"

Sulu smiled: "Are you hesitant... Is it because some relics are special... For example... ancient texts that record mysterious, extraordinary, rituals, contracts, etc.? You are afraid that because of your reminder, I will pay attention to it. They? Study them?"

"You know...you know..." Margaret lost her eyesight, as if she had lost all confidence.

"Actually, those mystic materials are nothing... If you answer my question and prove your identity, it's not impossible for me to return them to you."

Sulu asked, "Aren't you from here?"

"Yes, I'm from Dixa State in the Eastern Federation... Grandfather has always yearned for mystery, wandering around, pursuing various legends... Unexpectedly, he finally chose to retire in Rory City..."

Margaret replied.

"So... what drove you to the Western Federation to find your grandfather's relics?"

Sulu asked curiously.

Under his gaze, Margaret couldn't even lie, and replied in a low voice: "Yes...it's a group of mysterious people...they found me and said that I have 'talent' and can join them, showing It can be called a miraculous power... and the price is to find the relics of my grandfather..."

"Mysterious man? What's the logo or name?"

"I don't know... I haven't even seen their real faces... I only know that they are believers who call themselves big snakes!"

‘A follower of the Serpent? Ancient Snake Society? demon? '

Sulu's heart trembled, and he thought of the Gulam language in the old Mad's notebook, but there was nothing too profound in it, except for those particularly weird and mysterious symbols.

He suddenly looked at Margaret: "Did you use mystery to curse the person who took the ancient text?"

Well, maybe that's the reason for Owen Dogwell's nightmares.

Although Margaret is just an ordinary person, there are some rituals that have very low requirements, and can use the power of magical items!

"No...no! I was just wandering around your apartment because I didn't figure out how to make contact...I mean no harm, really!"

Margaret quickly denied it.