Chapter 96: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Storm (9)
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Author: Hua Ming LuoWords: 6258Update Time: 24/01/12 13:17:02
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Chapter 96: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Wind and Cloud (9)
"Found it, I finally found the clue. www..com"
As soon as he entered the door, the knight casually kicked off his shoes, waved a few pages of paper in his hand, and rushed into the living room happily.
"Xia Ke, you are back. Why are you so excited? What did you find?"
Cellululu stood in front of the stove, holding a small bowl in her hand and testing the taste. When she heard the knight's shout, she turned down the heat and let the food continue to simmer slowly, then turned around and came out of the kitchen. With a trace of doubt on his face, he greeted with a smile.
"Ah, I'm back, Cellululu. I found clues about other people, and it must be this time. Although there is only one, and the information is relatively vague, but if my guess is correct, it should be that guy."
The knight couldn't hide his excitement and said hello, raised the paper in his hand, and couldn't wait to get some air first, while looking left and right for signs of the others.
"Where are the leader and Feitan? Haven't they come back yet?"
"Eh, really? That's great."
Cellululu was stunned for a moment, and then she also showed a happy smile. The knight's intelligence collection has not made much progress. There is a lot of fake news and wrong news. Most of the time, it is a blind attempt to treat a dead horse as a live horse. Of course, The results of several confirmations were indeed disappointing, but this time the knight was so sure. It seemed to be very valuable news, Cellululu thought as she continued to reply.
"Mr. Chrollo is resting upstairs. Feitan hasn't come back yet."
"What's wrong? What are you talking about?"
Chrollo's voice came from the corner of the stairs. The two looked up and saw Chrollo dressed in casual clothes, casually brushing his loose forehead and walking down the stairs with a relaxed attitude.
"Captain, please read this report and see if my idea is correct."
Following Chrollo and moving to the sofa, the knight calmed down his excitement, handed over the report in his hand, and asked for advice.
"I see. My opinion is the same as yours. It should be Illumi who beats the enemy guest."
After quickly browsing the content, Chrollo tapped his fingers lightly on the column of the final conclusion on the vigilante paper, raised his head, and confirmed his idea.
"Really? Then the next step is actual confirmation. Hey, it seems that a change of thinking is still necessary. If I could have noticed these phenomena earlier, it would not have been delayed until now."
The knight seemed relieved, and then muttered a little ruefully,
"Is this news from Illumi? How did the knight find it? And are you sure it's him?"
Cellulu looked at the paper in Chrollo's hand curiously, turned to look at the knight, and asked with confusion on her face.
"Didn't I always focus on the talents of various organizations that have recently stood out? But you also know that the effect is not good. The team leader later told me to think from a different angle, but the world is too chaotic, death, There are countless assassinations, gang fights, and small-scale conflicts happening every day, and the flow of information is not very smooth, so it is almost impossible to find information about a single person, and I don’t know how to start.”
The knight recalled it with some emotion. When he saw Cellululu waiting intently for the next step, he smiled and continued to explain.
"So, I can only browse through every message that has happened in the last four months through the Carter chart, trying to find some anomalies or unusual common points. Well, it's really a bit like finding a needle in a haystack, but , I finally found them. Although each of them is an inconspicuous incident, when connected together, it is obvious. Leader, show the piece of paper to Cellululu."
The knight gestured to Chrollo.
Chrollo pulled out one of the pieces of paper and handed it to the girl. Celluloid took it. On the paper was a reduced-scale map of the central area. The continent of Yaxton and the continent of Aslan, one on the left and one on the right, faced each other far away, between them. There is a long black line across it, which represents the Sea of Death. Almost at a glance, Celluloid noticed a striking dense red dot pattern, distributed in a corner of the western corner of Yakton, looking at it on the paper Although it is small, if it is projected to the actual area, it is already a quite wide range.
"This is"
Looking up from the paper, Cellulu looked at the knight with a clear understanding. It couldn't be that this was Illumi's whereabouts. Didn't the knight just say that it was impossible to track an individual?
"Many organizations near these locations have experienced changes of power in the past four months, and more than 90% of them are not due to the most common reasons such as gang fighting or internal fighting, but due to the most common reasons. It’s because a senior cadre within the organization died suddenly and someone below him had to take over his position.”
There was a smile on the knight's lips, and his eyes were shining as he revealed and analyzed in an orderly manner.
Hearing this, Cellululu opened her eyes slightly and realized it instantly.
"Is it an assassination?"
"Well, in fact, the causes of death are not all the same. Assassinations only account for a small number. Most people die accidentally or in a seemingly normal way. Looking at each of them individually, they may not be worth noting, but when combined, they are very suspicious. , what a coincidence.”
The vigilante shrugged and denied some of it.
Noticing Cellulu's confused and confused expression, seemingly wondering what this had to do with Illumi, Chrollo added.
"When power changes, internal turmoil within the organization is most taboo. If the person taking over, or assuming the client, does not want to cause a violent backlash or cause changes in other organizations, they must distance themselves from themselves at the beginning. Therefore, it is very likely that They hope that the entrusted person will die in a concealed manner to avoid suspicion. I remember that the client who entrusted him to beat up the enemy Hakka could indeed specify the target's death method for an additional fee."
After some analysis, Cellululu also reacted, with a look of sudden realization.
"Haha, but I really admire Illumi. The people who died include heart attacks, drowning, gun misfires, car accidents, etc., and there are even those who died immediately from the wind, haha, I really want to know how Illumi is able to beat up enemy guests. Is it true that he is a professional?"
The knight suddenly laughed softly, his eyes narrowed, his fists closed, and his index finger gently pressed his lips with a hint of ambiguity and teasing. Celluloid was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red uncomfortably.
"Well, anyway, after I discovered this common point while searching for records, I drew a range on the map according to the distribution of those organizations, and then formed the dot matrix. From the map, Illumi .The enemy is heading inland in a roundabout way, and the following destinations are most likely to be in these areas."
The knight turned his head and glanced at the captain. Chrollo took out another piece of paper from the report and spread it on the coffee table. Cellululu leaned over and found that it was already a detailed map of the western region of the Yaxton continent. Yes, in several extended directions of the original dot map, there are presumed routes outlined with red ink pen.
"Unfortunately, although we know the general location, we still have to go and conduct an on-site search for the specific whereabouts."
The knight sighed. Although he was a big step closer, he still had to make the final move.
"I'll go find him."
Celluloid said suddenly.
"Indeed, Cellululu's ability is more suitable for finding someone, but I'm afraid Feitan and I can't accompany you."
Chrollo thought for a moment, and although he agreed with Cellululu's idea, he had other concerns. He and Feitan were both in a testing period now, and they could not leave Cattu casually without an assignment assigned to them. Although He didn't care about this rule at all, but on the premise that the overall mission was still unclear, giving up an already relatively solid position and power, as well as a rich source of intelligence, seemed a bit outweighed by the gain.
"In this case, I can't let you go alone. It's too dangerous. I will follow you."
Of course the knight understands Chrollo's thoughts, but for him, this comes at the right time. He doesn't have those worries because he is directly under Chrollo. As long as Chrollo gives the order, others have no reason to interfere. , so the knight volunteered.
"Well~ No, I can do it alone. The knight should stay here and continue to search for information. Going with me will delay finding other people. If it keeps dragging on, everyone will be impatient. Besides, don't worry about me. Regarding safety issues, I am capable of protecting myself."
Cellululu thought for a while, and finally smiled and shook her head in rejection.
"Really don't need it?"
Although he knew what Cellululu said was reasonable, the knight was still a little disappointed and worried.
"Celulu, the theory you mentioned last time was pretty good. I hope you can really do it and don't be careless."
Chrollo pondered for a moment and gave a subtle reminder.
"kindness."
The girl smiled and gave her assurance. Seeing this, the knight had no choice but to give up. Feitan, who came back later, only learned of the news. However, the matter had been finalized, so he just awkwardly gave a few words of advice that didn't sound very pleasant to the ears, but were actually pertinent.
Without further ado, the next day, Cellululu packed her bag with the map, food, drinking water, and hundreds of records that Chrollo sent later as money substitutes, put on her cloak, and prepared to set off. Set off.
"Whether it is found or not, you must come back and report it after one month."
Before leaving, Chrollo told the girl that the magnetic storm spreading throughout the world made long-distance communication impossible, and the spread of information could only be achieved through human power.
"Yes, I know."
Cellululu nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped as if she remembered something.
"What's wrong? Did you forget something?"
The knight asked doubtfully.
Cellululu looked at the house that was still clean and tidy, and then at the three men who really didn't care about hygiene. She covered her mouth with her hands and said with a smile.
"Well, before I leave, I have a small request that I hope you can agree to. Since I am obligated to help you as a free Filipino maid, please remember to continue to do what I told you before with a little effort. Don't let me When I come back, is it okay if I see another house that doesn’t look good?”
Although the girl was smiling, the smile hidden in the shadows still made the three men clearly feel the small threat contained in it. They couldn't help but think of the girl's face that looked like a prajna ghost when she was angry. The knight even more I couldn't help but shudder, recalling the origin of "a little effort".
The knight knows that they really don't pay much attention to the cleanliness of the house. Well, who in Meteor Street cares about that, as long as they can live in it, although after the first instant noodle tragedy, Cellululu went crazy , but Xia Ke and the others still didn’t consider this issue as a problem. Moreover, Xia Ke always felt that Cellululu didn’t really care. Perhaps it was because when they lived together, he had always followed his own will. He lived a healthy lifestyle, and Feitan also confirmed that Cellululu didn't care about his hygiene issues at all.
But obviously the knight has forgotten the fact that if one man is sloppy, it is really not a problem for Celluloid. If two men are sloppy, okay, the work load is a bit heavier, but if all three men are sloppy, then the pair of women living in it , is simply an endless abyss. The knights did notice a little bit that Cellululu was following them almost non-stop to clean up. Maybe they really couldn't bear it anymore. So, one day, the three men saw Cellululu in the form of Prajna again, in the room There was no strange wind in the room, and the cold wind actually made a strange whimpering sound in the small place that made people shiver. Along with the inexplicable cooling with a strong sense of reality, the girl's hair also magically flew behind her, as if with a It was twisting like a spirit, and with the exception of a few living people in the whole house, all the objects were violently shaking up and down and flying in the air. That scene and that person really looked like they were being haunted. The knights are still like this to this day. feel.
All the kitchen knives in the kitchen were mercilessly swiping at them. Although they were all dodged by the knights and others, the dull sound of the kitchen knives slamming into the wall and the ground still made the knights and others realize after their shock. By this time, Cellululu was completely crazy. Her words had lost their usual politeness, and her voice had completely lost its usual softness. The ethereal voice actually gave people a vaginal feeling.
"Now, I don't have high demands. Really, it's all a trivial matter. Take off the dirty clothes and put them in the bamboo basket in the washing room. If you are really too lazy to move your noble steps, throw them into the kitchen. Then throw them all in the fixed location of each room. Depending on your accuracy and strength, this shouldn't be difficult. As for books, since Chrollo likes the sofa so much, don't move and put those books. Pile it there. Knight, if you like the corner by the window, then stay there and put all your parts there. Don't let me see them appearing elsewhere! Feitan, after finishing the game, you can leave it alone. , but don’t scatter those CDs all over the floor, fix them in front of the crystal display. Finally, after eating, your dishes and chopsticks have two endings, one is a bucket, the other is a trash can, there is no third way Choice, do you understand? These requirements are very simple. If you can't even do this, I'm sorry, I think I'd better leave here and find another place to live. "
In short, in the end, of course, they accepted this condition without any objection. After all, it was not too much. After the leader smiled, he followed the instructions simply. Although Feitan muttered, he seemed unwilling to do so, but... Judging from his neatness, there is no such feeling at all. The knight has also reflected on himself, and it seems that he is indeed a little inconsiderate of the fruits of celluloid's labor, and has restrained himself a lot.
After that, of course everything was calm, and he had never seen Cellululu in her third female ghost state. After recalling it, the knight immediately gave a guarantee knowing the current situation.
"Don't worry, Celluloid, I'll remember."
"cut."
Feitan tilted his head and snorted, acquiescing.
After receiving the assurances from the two of them, Cellululu looked at Chrollo, who smiled innocently and warmly. Well, it should still be trustworthy. She clasped her hands together with peace of mind, and Cellululu smiled brightly.
"It's great that you can understand. I'm leaving."——
Cellululu made a long-distance jump from the northern area of Aslan, where Cattu was, to the presumed starting point of the knights, the outskirts of an inland town to the west of Yakton. This place was deserted, so Cellululu waited here relaxedly. As the symptoms of dizziness and vomiting gradually subsided, after struggling for more than two hours, Cellululu confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her body. She did not go into the city, but after finding a puddle, she concentrated on thinking about Illumi. , activated the water mirror, if it was a small town, she was confident that it would be able to completely cover it and find the other party's traces.
The puddle was filled with ripples, but in the end the ripples did not form any ripples. They just dissipated and calmness was restored. Cellululu took back her power and murmured to herself.
"It seems it's not here, where is the next one?"
After taking out the map and flattening it, Celluloid used her finger to follow the current area, extending all the way north.
"Well, go two cities further to the north. If there is no one, go back to this starting point. Then go two cities to the east. If there is still no one, go back to this starting point. Go two cities to the west. This will be the first round of search. Well, the second circle starts from the last city in the north, then two cities to the north, if not, then go back to the last city in the west, then two cities to the west, and so on."
Cellululu thought for a moment, this should be the most difficult to miss way to search, put away the map, she was lost in the twisted space again.
Frequent use of long-distance jumps and water mirrors puts a heavy load on the body and mind. The first round of searching for celluloid took three days to complete, and starting from the second round, because the distance between cities gradually increased, The reason is that the cities that Celluloid can search in one day are limited to two cities in one direction.
After a hard day's work, Cellululu found nothing. She returned to the last area in the east when she was searching. She tiredly stepped into the town called Cork. This area was very unfamiliar to her. When she came here, the place had not yet developed, or in other words, the entire layout of Niflheim had changed a lot. In her fading memory, what she thought was a town had turned into an abandoned garbage dump. It was originally a desolate no-man's land, but it became a lively gathering place. Because of the gap with her memory, her long-distance jumps also lost their accuracy. From time to time, she would make landing errors or attract the attention of others. This It also led to a decrease in her search speed and accumulation of fatigue.
Wrapped in a thick cloak, Celluloid walked into an exchange hotel on the corner of the street. She lowered her head and voice, trying to keep a low profile. She used four records to move to a separate small room. Unfortunately, she wanted to take a bath. But she had no choice but to go to the attached public bathhouse. Cellululu endured it for a while, but couldn't bear it anymore, so she finally went to take a shower with a basin and towel.
When she came out, Cellululu, who was dressed freshly, met the owner of the store face to face in the corridor. The two passed by each other calmly. After Cellululu returned to the room calmly, she relaxed her muscles slightly. , remembering that the food for tonight and tomorrow morning was still unavailable, Cellululu took out two records, then packed up her bags again and went to the record exchange in the town to exchange for food.
In the record exchange, there were a few people exchanging and receiving food. Cellululu didn't have to wait much, and it was her turn. A rich man asked impatiently after accepting her record.
"What do you want to change?"
"Two loaves."
Cellululu said in a deliberately rough voice.
The man turned around and rummaged in the box at the back, then straightened up impatiently, cursed and complained,
"Huh? Out of stock? Damn, it's really troublesome. We're about to finish the work, and something like this happens. Boy, just wait."
After looking back at Celluloid with disgust, the man slowly walked into the warehouse at the back. After a while, he walked out of it, holding a cardboard box in his hand. After picking up two loaves of bread from the top, He threw it out.
"Go on, kid."
Taking the bread quickly, Cellululu left the exchange without looking back, but she didn't know that after she walked away, the man stared at her with a strange light in his eyes.
After returning to the store, after eating the bread, Cellululu closed her eyes in alertness and slowly fell asleep. Three hours later, the door was suddenly pushed open, and three men walked in and faced the lying Cellululu walked over to the bed, but the girl didn't react at all.
"How's it going? It's not bad. It's rare to see good stuff these days."
The man rubbing his hands and smiling, with a fawning look on his face, is the owner of this shop.
"The beauty is just so-so. It's still a little far away from being a good product. Forget it, this year's target is not enough. This one can barely make up the numbers."
One man frowned, seemingly not particularly satisfied, turned his head, and after giving instructions to the last man, walked out of the room first.
"Take her away."
In the end, the man carried the celluloid as he was told, but it turned out to be a man from the record exchange. He took out a money bag from his arms and threw it towards the shopkeeper.
"Take it, your reward."
The shopkeeper's eyes radiated with greed, and he couldn't wait to open the money bag. After seeing the record inside, he smiled apologetically.
"Isn't this a little too little?"
"Ah? What's missing? You said this was a good product, and I believed you. In the end, I used the best hallucinogen. It is colorless and odorless. It cannot be tested in any case. The effect is long-lasting, and the human body will not The ultimate hallucinogen that produces any kind of rejection and strange feeling. The result is that it’s not worth it at all. Do you know how expensive that hallucinogen is? I can give you this number, which is already very good!”
The man's face trembled, his eyes widened, and he yelled fiercely.
"Yes, it's my fault."
The shop owner quickly smiled and greeted her all the way. He watched the man lead the girl out of the door, jumped on the floating car, and drove away into the distance.
Three days later, Duluth, a southern town 400 kilometers away from Cork Town, welcomed an androgynous young man with long black hair flowing in the wind.
