In the dark room, a shadow sat in the darkness.
Sitting alone.
There were only repeated whispers in the air: "No...why still no..."
At this moment, the light suddenly rose. It's like in a dark and closed world, a hole has been cut out by someone, and the light from the wall outside the hole shines in, and it also shines on the dark and gloomy soul.
The dark shadow looked up, but the source of the light was because the door was opened, and a man wearing a white bear doll walked in with a dim yellow oil lamp.
The light of the flame in the oil lamp dispelled the darkness. Accompanied by the sound of da da footsteps, he finally stopped in front of the shadow.
"Master Red Hair." A deep voice came from the mouth of the white bear.
The light then shone in front of the shadow, and the flamboyant red hair shone with faint brilliance in the dim yellow light.
"Why are you here?" Xiuyisi's voice was hoarse.
Bai Xiong: "I saw that the alchemy puppets of the adults have returned, and they have not been dispatched, so I thought..." Maybe the investigation of the vicinity has been completed.
Xiong naturally understood the unfinished words of the white bear.
"No, within the limit that the alchemy puppet can control, I didn't find any energy fluctuations." Xiuyisi: "He is not nearby."
Bai Xiong also guessed the result, he hesitated for a moment: "What should I do now? My sister she... "
Even with the stimulation of the white bear, when Rolando could not be found, as time passed, Eureka's calm mood became crazy again, and she escaped from the exile space last night and made waves in the manor. However, he was slapped unconscious by Sanders.
There was a moment of silence in the air, and the flame in the oil lamp in White Bear's hand kept swaying, illuminating the light and shadow of Xiuyisi's handsome face.
Xiuyisi pondered for a while, and finally sighed softly.
"There's no other way. It seems that the only way is to look for Lord Illusionary Demon for help. Hobson, please help me inform Your Excellency Illusion Demon and... Angel, we will meet in the hall later."
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Horseshoes fluttered outside Gru Town, and a knight in dark armor came to Pat Manor, wrapped in all the dust.
On the side of the dark knight is the current guard knight of Gru Town: Jordan.
"Are you sure that this letter is not handed over to Lord Viscount?" Jordan looked at the tall knight beside him suspiciously. The other party 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 dark knight wore a helmet, and a buzzing sound came from the gap in the helmet.
"Master Pat has returned to the manor? Why didn't I get the news?" Jordan muttered in a low voice, and when the dark knight looked over, he nodded: "Okay, I'll knock on the door."
Angel was originally exchanging cultivation experience with Leon in the hall. Bray fluttered his wings and came to the hall to tell him that a knight had sent a letter.
After a long while, Angel saw the dark knight coming with Jordan in the hall.
When the knight saw him, he rubbed his chest and presented the letter with both hands in strict knightly motion.
Angel was still a little confused about who would send him a letter. When he saw the lacquer seal on the letter, he suddenly realized.
The pattern on the lacquer seal looks like a pipe, with a row of cursive characters below it.
The abbreviation Angel in front was unrecognizable, but the words "Detective Agency" in the back were very clear.
It is related to the detective agency. According to Jordan, this knight is still from Watford, so it must be the down-and-out detective he met before, Mr. Richard Kraft.
Now that Richard has sent the letter to Pat Manor quickly, it seems that he has found out what news.
Considering the population and range of Watford, Richard, as an ordinary person, can investigate the results in a week, but he lives up to his reputation as a detective. Angel couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Thank you like a dark knight, and then take out a silver coin as a reward.
It was not until Jordan left with the knight that Angel returned to the sofa with the letter.
"Who sent this letter?" Leon asked curiously.
"A detective agency, I asked someone to help investigate a sailor on the Pulsatilla." Angel said as he lifted the paint.
"The sailor 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.
"Then you still investigate him?" Hearing that it was not Rolando, Leon's curiosity was instantly drenched in a cold rain.
"Just in case." Angel took out the letter, and there was a faint fragrance of vine and purple orchid on the thin letter.
"This detective really understands the aristocracy." Leon was sitting beside Angel, and naturally he smelled the faint cold fragrance.
Generally speaking, the procedure of incense or incense for the stationery, only the nobles who are keen on the sense of ritual and have a greater pursuit of exquisite life will do this deliberately. For this reason, ordinary noble families will also be equipped with special incense servants. In the past, Pat Manor also had incense servants, but after that servant died, this kind of errand was handed over to the personal maid.
Unfold the letter, and rows of neat and beautiful handwriting are revealed on the paper. Even Angel had to admit that Richard's words were very beautiful.
The literal bonus mentioned that Angel had no interest at all.
He read it from the beginning, word by word.
After Angel had read the letter, Leon had almost finished reading it.
The specific content is actually about this sailor named Fullington, who came to Watford to find relatives. After several months of searching, he successfully found his relatives not long ago. Now he lives in a poor street in the lower city. According to the surrounding neighbors Said that he would return to Haiyue City with his family soon.
"It seems that you are right, this Fullington should not be Rolando." Leon said.
After Leon finished speaking, he found that Angel did not respond, but saw Angel staring at the stationery with a frown, as if thinking about something.
"What's wrong? Could it be that there is something wrong with this investigation report?" Leon wondered.
Angel was silent for a moment: "There is something wrong."
"Is there really something wrong?" Leon took the letter from Angel and got up again. After he finished reading, he still didn't notice anything wrong.
When Leon was wondering, Angel asked: "When I was in Haiyue City before, the white bear heard a message from the other crew members on the Pulsatilla. This Fullington left on the tenth day of the late Moon of Rest. Sea Moon City."
"Look again, this report, when did he arrive in Watford."
Lyon 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, Fullington lived in the slums?!"
From the tenth day of the end of the month of rest to the first day of the harvest, it is less than a week!
Moreover, this is only the check-in time for Fullington provided by the neighbors, and the time for Fullington to arrive in Watford must be earlier!
The steam revolution of the prosperous mainland and the prosperous country has not yet blown to the other side of the distant sea. In the old land continent, there are no railways or steam trains, and long-distance journeys are basically by horse-drawn carriages.
Lyon has been to Haiyue City, and he knows very well that from Watford to Haiyue City, even if it is fast, and it takes half a month to transfer trains every day. If it is more leisurely and leisurely, at least more than a month.
How did Fullington travel from the coast of the Goldfinch Empire to the hinterland in less than a week
"There must be something tricky here. Could this Fullington really be Rolando?" Leon asked.
"In Richard's records, it is said that Fullington had a dispute with people two months ago, and he had a fight, and both sides were injured to varying degrees. With the extraordinary value of their own dignity, I think Fullington should not be Rolando." Angle paused: "However, there are indeed some doubts about Fullington, and you must go and see for yourself to be sure."
It is very likely that Fulinton has connections with some supernatural beings, of course, Rolando is one of them. But after all, the extraordinary people in the Old Land Continent are not only Rolando, so it is still impossible to draw a conclusion.
"I'll go to Watford now." Angel stood up and was about to leave.
"Wait, if that person is really Rolando, he may be implicated in King Guman... Although I don't know how powerful King Guman is, when the teacher mentioned King Guman, he was also afraid. So, You'd better not go alone." Leon looked worried.
Although Angel still insisted that Fullington was not Rolando, Leon was right, and it was best to report this matter to the tutor first.
When Angel was about to find Sanders, he saw Sanders, Huis, and White Bear walking in from outside.
The white bear looked at Angel in surprise: "I was about to go to your house to find you, but I didn't expect you to be in the hall."
What do you want me to do? Angel was a little puzzled, but he didn't bother about it now, but handed the letter to Sanders: "I asked a detective to investigate Fowlington, and the news has come."
Sanders also knew about this, but Angel handed it to him so solemnly, does it mean that there is something suspicious about this Flynn
Sanders didn't say anything, picked up the stationery and got up.
Richard White Bear and Angel met together, so he was very clear about the investigation. He looked at Angel suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "That sloppy detective has really investigated something. coming?"
"It's hard to say, I need to go check it out."
Hearing Angel's answer, the white bear was stunned. At that time, he still didn't believe the man named Richard. He didn't expect that he really brought unexpected news
Although I don't know the content of the letter yet, I saw Sanders' flickering eyes and Angel's solemn expression. A hunch suddenly appeared in Bai Xiong's heart, perhaps, that Rolando's tail was really caught by a mortal detective...
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