In the darkened room, a dark figure sits in the darkness.

Sitting alone.

All that remained in the air was the repeated murmuring: "No...... Why is there still no ......"

At that moment, the light suddenly rose. It's like a hole carved out of a dark and closed world, and the wall light outside the hole shines in, and it also shines on the gray and gloomy heart.

The shadow looked up, but the source of the light was that the door had been opened, and a man dressed in a white bear doll walked in with a dim yellow oil lamp.

The light of the flame in the oil lamp dispelled the darkness. With the sound of clattering footsteps, he finally stopped in front of the black shadow.

"Red-haired adults. A deep voice came out of the white bear's mouth.

The light then shone in front of the black shadow, and the flamboyant red hair shimmered with a faint brilliance in the dim yellow light.

"Why are you here?" said Huyce's voice, a little hoarse.

White Bear: "I saw that the alchemy puppets of the Lord had returned, and they had not been dispatched again, so I thought ......" Maybe I have finished exploring the neighborhood.

The White Bear's unfinished words, Huys naturally understood.

"No, within the limits of what the alchemy puppet can control, I haven't noticed any energy fluctuations. Huyce: "He's not around. ”

White Bear also guessed this result, and he hesitated for a moment: "Then what should I do now......?

Even with the stimulation of the white bear, but without finding Rolando, as time passed, Eurica's originally gentle mood became crazy again, and she had escaped from the penal space last night and made waves in the manor. However, he was slapped by Sanders and knocked out.

There was silence in the air, and the flame in the oil lamp in the white bear's hand kept flickering, illuminating the light and shadow of Huyce's handsome face.

Huyce groaned for a long time, then sighed softly.

"There's no way, it seems that I can only look for the help of His Excellency the Phantom Demon. Hobson, can you help me inform the Phantom Lord of the ...... Angels, we'll meet in the hall later. ”

......

There was a gust of horses' hooves flying outside Gru Town, and a knight in dark armor carried the dust all the way to Pat Manor.

Flanked by the Swarthy Knight is the current Knight of Gru's Guard: Jordan.

"Are you sure this letter was not given to the Viscount?" Jordan looked at the tall knight beside him suspiciously, who claimed to be from Watford and was here to deliver the letter.

"Yes, the client asked me to personally hand it over to a noble young master named Angel. The swarthy knight wore his helmet, and a humming sound came from the crack in the helmet.

"Is Master Pat already back at the manor?, why haven't I gotten any news?" Jordan muttered in a low voice, and when he saw the swarthy knight looking over, he nodded, "Okay, I'll go knock on the door." ”

Ingres was in the hall exchanging experiences with Leon when Bray fluttered her wings and told him that a knight had sent a letter.

Half an hour later, Ingres saw the Swarthy Knight in the hall with Jordan.

When the knight saw him, he gave a chest salute and presented the letter with both hands in a strict knightly motion.

Angel was still a little puzzled about who would send him a letter, but when he saw the fire paint seal on the letter, it dawned on him.

The pattern on the fire paint seal is a pipe-like one, with a row of flower characters underneath.

The abbreviation Ingres in the front is unrecognizable, but the words "detective agency" in the back are very clear.

In connection with the detective agency, this knight is still from Watford, according to Jordan, so it must be the detective I met before, Mr. Richard Kraft.

Now that Richard had sent the letter to Pat Manor, it was thought that he had found out something.

Thinking about Watford's population and size, Richard, as an ordinary person, was able to investigate the results in a week, but he lived up to his reputation as a detective. Angel couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Swarthy Knight thanked him, then took out a silver coin as a reward.

It wasn't until after Jordan left with the knight that Ingres returned to the couch with the letter.

"Who sent this letter?" asked Leon curiously.

"A detective agency, I had someone to help investigate a sailor on the Pulsatilla. Ingres said as he unveiled the fire paint.

"The sailors on the Pulsatilla?" Leon instantly became curious: "Do you suspect that the other party is Rolando?"

"No doubt, I'm almost certain that the other party is not Rolando. Angel said casually.

"And you're still investigating him?" Hearing that it wasn't Rolando, Leon's curiosity was instantly drenched in a cold rain.

"Just in case. Angels took out the letterhead, and there was a faint scent of vine violet on the thin letterhead.

"This detective knows a lot about the aristocracy. Leon sat beside Ingres, and naturally smelled the faint cold fragrance.

Generally speaking, the procedure of soaking incense or incense for stationery is deliberately done only by aristocrats who are keen on a sense of ritual and have a greater pursuit of a refined life. For this reason, the average aristocratic family will also have a special incense servant, and in the past, there was also an incense servant at Pat Manor, but after the servant died, this errand was handed over to the personal maid.

Unfold the letters, and rows of neat and beautiful handwriting are revealed on the paper. Even Ingres has to admit that this Richard's handwriting is very beautiful.

The literal bonus brings up Ingres' sense of reading, which was not interested in it.

He read from the beginning, word by word.

By the time Ingres finished reading the letter, Leon had read it as well.

The specific content is actually that this sailor named Fullington came to Waterford to look for relatives, searched for many months, and found his relatives not long ago, and now lives in the slums of the lower city, according to the surrounding neighbors, he will return to Haiyue City with his relatives soon.

"It seems that you are right, this Fullington should not be Rolando. Leon said.

After Leon finished speaking, he found that Ingres did not respond, but saw that Ingres was staring at the letter with a frown, as if thinking about something.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this report?" Leon wondered.

Ingres was silent for a moment: "Something is indeed wrong. ”

"Is there really something wrong?" Leon took the letter from Ingres' hand and read it again, and when he finished reading it, he still didn't notice anything wrong.

While Leon was confused, Ingres asked, "When I was in Seamoon City before, White Bear got a message from the other crew members of the Pulsatilla. This Fulinton was in Haiyue City, which he left on the tenth day of the month of the month of Rest. ”

"You take a closer look at the report on when he arrived at Watford. ”

Leon picked up the letter and quickly found the information given by Richard: "According to the clues provided by the neighbors, on the first day of the harvest month, Fullington lived in the slums?!"

From the tenth day of the second month of the bath to the first day of the harvest month, it was less than a week!

And that's just the time the neighbors offer for Fullington, and Fullington must have arrived in Watford earlier!

The spring breeze of the steam revolution in the prosperous continent has not yet blown to the other side of the distant sea. In the Old Continent, there are no railways or steam trains, and the long-distance journey is basically by horse-drawn carriage.

Leon has been to Sea Moon City, and he knows that from Watford to Sea Moon City, even if it is a fast horse and a non-stop transfer every day, it will be half a month less. If you want to take it easy, at least for a month.

How did Fullton get from the coast of the Plantagenet Empire to the interior in less than a week?

"There must be something greasy in this, could this Fullinton really be Rolando. Leon asked.

According to Richard's account, Fullington had a fight with someone two months earlier, and both sides were injured to varying degrees. With the importance of the dignity of the transcendent, I think Fullington should not be Rolando. Anglel paused: "However, Fullington does have some suspicions, and he must go and see for himself to be sure." ”

It is highly likely that Fullington was connected to some otherworldly, and of course, Rolando was one of them. But after all, the transcendents of the Old Earth Continent are not only Rolando, so it is impossible to make a conclusion now.

"I'll go to Watford right now. Angels stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait, if that person is really Rolando, he may be implicated in King Kuman behind his back...... Although I don't know how powerful King Kuman is, when the Mentor mentions King Kuman, he is also afraid. So, you'd better not go alone. Leon had worry in his eyes.

Although Ingres still insists that Fullington is not Rolando, Leon is right, and it is better to report this matter to the mentor first.

When Ingres was about to go to find Sanders, he saw Sanders, Huys, and White Bear walking in from outside.

The white bear looked at Angel in surprise: "I was about to go to your house to look for you, but I didn't expect you to be in the hall." ”

What are you looking for me?" Ingres was a little puzzled, but he didn't dwell on the matter now, but handed the letter to Sanders: "I asked a detective to investigate Fullington, and the news has come. ”

Sanders also knew about it, but did Ingres hand him so solemnly that there was something suspicious about this Fullington?

Sanders didn't say anything, picked up the letter and began to read.

White Bear and Angel met Richard together, so he was also very aware of the investigation, he looked at Angel suspiciously, and asked in a low voice: "That sloppy detective, what did you really investigate?"

"It's hard to say, I need to find out. ”

Hearing Angel's answer, White Bear was stunned, at that time he still didn't believe the person named Richard, but he didn't expect him to really bring unexpected news?

Although I don't know the content of the letter yet, I look at Sanders's twinkling eyes and Ingres's solemn expression. White Bear suddenly had a premonition in his heart, perhaps, that Rolando's tail was really pulled out by a mortal detective......

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