Roger replied: "The conditions are insufficient to judge, but we only need to determine which god is the real murderer behind the scenes."
The queen asked: "Then you are sure, what are you going to do in the sanatorium?"
Roger replied: "Of course we want to ask for further investigation, otherwise?"
The queen was suddenly suffocated by this "otherwise".
if not…
Otherwise, you just think that you are in a hurry during your working hours, and you are going to secretly meet a colonel's little lover!
She was inexplicably irritable.
She really has no reason to intervene or inquire too much about the personal relationship of the courtier.
The queen was suddenly unhappy.
Leaving a sentence of "busy. Report back when there is progress" to end this conversation.
It's just that she doesn't understand, why is I unhappy
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a nursing home.
Roger didn't think much about whether there was a hint of anger behind the word "busy" from the queen.
Looking at it, it is only a problem if the king of a country is not busy, right
It's impossible to be like a domineering president and an evil and charming prince, who is idle and pestering people to fall in love every day, right
The queen is very hard-core, so she won't be the kind of love brain who only shouts "321 start a group".
He and his subordinates split up and asked the surviving officers for information.
Shutting through the ward, he suddenly stopped outside a ward.
The name tag reads "Little Joey Barton". According to the intelligence, she has no intersection with the target of this investigation and is not within the scope of evidence collection.
But some fragments of last night appeared in front of him, and Roger sighed softly.
He knocked on the door of the ward.
Chapter 51 Locked to each other, the second round!
Roger was thinking:
The cadres of the city defense army are very capable. If I delay a few minutes to visit the injured friend, it will not affect the investigation of the case, right
We are working for His Majesty, not working for her. As long as we don't delay the investigation and waste a few minutes, who can hack us
Someone in the ward responded, "Come in," and Roger pushed open the door.
On the white hospital bed, little Joey was reading "Long Live the Queen".
After the Eternal Night Queen has expelled the divine power erosion, the healing technique can restore those traumatic injuries.
Leaving the officers in the sanatorium here is for observation and recuperation, and it is also a form of surveillance, in case there are disguised believers among them.
Little Joey read the newspaper and learned that there was more than one attack in the mysterious capital last night.
It turned out that not only did she lose her comrades in the explosion, but there were also countless big people and ordinary people who lost their relatives in the explosion...
She is a very pure soldier, not good at intrigue and big-picture analysis.
Seeing such a fire burning into the core hinterland of the empire, I feel very ashamed.
"When the real murderer is found, I will go to the front line to take revenge!" She clenched her fists.
"It won't make you wait too long."
A clear voice sounded from the door.
Roger was dressed in the uniform of the commander-in-chief of the city defense station, with his medal shining brightly, and appeared in the sight of little Joey.
A person who was already handsome, now has the halo of a high-ranking official, which is simply dazzling.
"Master Dior, are you alright?" Little Joey didn't even bother to wear his shoes, and rushed towards him from the bed with bare feet.
But one step in front of Roger, she stood still abruptly.
Although they have experienced mortal danger together, this is not her comrade-in-arms.
Hug when we meet, isn't it very ladylike? Will you be despised
Roger noticed her embarrassment, looked at the bravery that was about to die out on the girl's face, and sighed in his heart.
He opened his arms and embraced her.
"Thank you for saving me yesterday."
"I-I should do it!"
Little Joey felt that his face was hot enough to fry an egg.
So happy!
Even if Lord Roger is a courtesy hug, it can be regarded as a staged victory!
Roger patted her on the back, let her go, and asked her to lie back in bed and talk slowly.
Asked about his physical condition, asked her how she felt here, she asked what he was doing now...
Suddenly out of topic.
The two have limited understanding of each other, and they have no communication in their past lives, and they can't find topics in awkward chats.
It is fully explained that there is no need for a reason to be greedy...
Roger bid farewell.
"Are you looking for the real murderer of Odu Bloody Night? I really want to follow you!" Little Joey was a little reluctant.
"Didn't you just say you were going to kill the enemy on the front line? The City Defense Army didn't have this chance."
Her face turned red again.
She scolded herself in her heart, little Joey, you really follow the five senses, you can't do this!
But when the words came to the mouth, it turned into: "I... I just want to follow the adults anyway!"
Roger pondered for a while, then tentatively said: "You really want to follow me, then don't come to the city defense army, go to Charles House to find a guard commander?"
Dior's identity should "die for the country" soon. If he wants to be a playful young master, a beautiful lady guard is also very suitable, right
"Okay, okay, thank you for taking it in!"
Little Joey nodded in agreement.
Roger took a long time before he asked suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid that I will sell you?"
Little Joey answered confidently: "Since you want to follow, you must believe in the character of adults!"
He was a little beaten up and left the ward with a wave of his hand.
Maybe, this is the so-called fate, right
From the perspective of God, Roger's arrangement just avoided the Queen's blockade on little Joey...
This is really big enough fate.
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Background checks on officers involved in the bombings were quickly concluded.
Retrieving their operational memorandum from the military, Roger successfully pinpointed the culprit behind the bloody night of Odu.
Church of the Goddess of War.
The lieutenant colonel who repaired the knife to Paoze, and the officer who blew himself up at the celebration banquet, all asked for supplies from the Church of the Goddess of War.
And most of their action memos mentioned a war priest named "Jostar".
The priest, at least the head of a parish, started as a magus, and is likely to reach the strength of a legendary priest.
There is enough strength to complete the layout last night.
"My lord, are you sure of the real murderer?"
A colonel of the city defense army took notes frantically, and at the same time said he couldn't believe it.
He doesn't know what logical reasoning is, and he doesn't know what it means to rule out all the impossible, and what remains must be the facts.
I just feel that it is a bit rough to declare a case to be solved without a spell test.
Roger asked back: "Then you arrange the prophecy spell to verify it?"
"This subordinate can't do it!"
The colonel's expression suddenly stiffened.
The shield made directly by the gods, we are also very desperate.