There were only a dozen guards left in the castle, so the errands had to be left to the attendants.

They took fifteen portraits of Murphy and rushed to the fifteen police stations.

Although it was night, there were rules that at least five people should be on duty at the police station, day and night.

So when the attendants rushed to the police station with the portraits, they immediately attracted the attention of the police, gathered the police, and began to search street after street.

The gates, which had not yet been demolished, had been closed by eleven o'clock, so that Blake must still be in the city, with nowhere to run.

"Your Highness! The man has been found! It's just a little untidy. The door to the parlor opened, and Philip, the old butler, trotted in through the door.

"Where, and how?" asked Murphy, sitting up suddenly.

"It was in the sewers of the Rhine Straße, where we usually wholesale goods were also in the supermarket, and according to Blake's own description, he suddenly fell into the sewer while walking, and then he was knocked out by the cart that followed, and he didn't wake up until just now, and kept calling for help, and our police found him there because they heard his cries for help. Philip hunched over and stood in front of Murphy.

"Inside the sewers? Isn't the lid of the sewer fastened? How did such a big man fall?" asked Murphy, tilting his head.

"Our sheriff was also puzzled by this, so he went to the nearest street office to inquire, and the person in charge told the sheriff that the sewer here was broken, and that he had been asking workers to repair it recently, and that it was possible that the workers had forgotten to cover the manhole cover when they left, so Blake fell into it. Hearing Murphy's inquiry, Philip followed up.

"That's pretty reasonable, let's not talk about the sewers, bring Blake first, I've got something to ask him personally. Murphy cocked Erlang's legs and said with a wave of his hand.

"Bring Blake up! Your Highness has something to ask him!" Philip walked to the door and called in to the squires and officers waiting outside the door.

Led by Philip, two sheriffs armed with batons pressed Brooke in.

The noble squire had a requirement that he be well-dressed and make a good impression. Maybe the Blake that Murphy met last night could still meet this requirement, but the current Blake is far from this requirement.

His wheat-colored hair was full of filth, his body was covered in mud, and his shoes made a "coo-coo" sound when they stepped on the ground, which could be heard to be filled with water, and his clothes were soaked with dirty sewage from the sewers, and he carried a pair of iron handcuffs with an indestructible inscription enchantment.

"Your Highness, why don't you let him take a shower before interrogating him?" Philip said to Murphy with a look of disgust, covering his nose.

"No, let's bear with it, everyone! The situation is urgent, and the matter at stake is very great, and it must be interrogated now. Murphy waved his hand and declined Philip's request.

"I don't understand, I didn't make any mistakes, why did you arrest me?" asked Brooke, a little angrily.

He also couldn't figure it out, he dutifully worked in the lord's castle for four or five months, how to say that he was an old man who followed Murphy, when he was rescued from the sewer by the police just now, he thought that Murphy had sent someone to rescue him, and he was very moved, but he didn't expect that as soon as he was pulled up, the policeman's handcuffs were buckled on his hands, and he was directly escorted back to the castle for interrogation.

"Don't be in a hurry to talk yet!Do you know what you've done now?!" Murphy scolded Erlang as he lowered his legs.

"I've done my job?" Blake said, bewildered, "I've been doing my duty, and I haven't made any mistakes in four or five months, except for this one when I fell into the sewers!

Probably frightened by Murphy's voice, Blake's voice was weak, not as angry as it had been at the beginning.

"Now on behalf of the Politburo, the counterintelligence team, I will formally interrogate you! Say! What did you do after entering my study?" Murphy waved his hand and officially began the interrogation.

"This ...... Didn't you tell me to close the window? I entered your room and closed the window and left. Blake said with a bewildered expression, "Is it the wrong way to close the window for you?

"This is a high-grade lie detector stone, unless your true strength exceeds the upper limit of this lie detector stone, you can't block his investigation of your mind, I'm giving you one last chance, of course, if you think you're innocent, just put your hand on it! By the way, the highest ceiling of this thing is a fourth-level powerhouse, it's rare, just this stone is a thousand gold naso. ”

While waiting for the police to search for Blake, Murphy didn't do nothing, but went to Carolen's room and picked up a cherished high-quality polygraph stone, which came in handy at the moment.

Because the people who come out to spy are usually some people with a lower level of transcendence, if the strength is too strong, they will be wary of the enemy, or these people with lower levels are safer, but there are some cases.

But how can this fourth-level polygraph stone be enough, and a fifth-level transcendent can be a fiefdom marquis with money, land, and strength in the country! Which country is willing to send a marquis out to be a spy? That is a high-level transcendental? There are not many in his own country? Where is he willing to take it out to be a spy?

"I believe I'm innocent, Your Highness, please!" Blake wiped his hand on a barely clean spot on his clothes, and placed it on the polygraph stone.

"Did you enter my study tonight?"

"Yes. "The stone lights up with green fluorescence, safe.

"Have you ever opened my drawer and looked through the papers?"

"Nope. "The polygraph stone again fluoresces green.

"Are you a hostile spy?"

"No" the polygraph stone lit up green again.

"Good, Blake, you're safe. Murphy frowned, and the clue was broken.

"Huh, thank Your Highness for restoring my innocence. Blake let out a long sigh, he was so nervous just now that he couldn't speak.

"Let's go, let's take a shower, change into decent clothes, I'll apologize to you this time, I'm sorry, I'm too anxious. ”

Murphy stood up solemnly and apologized to his attendant Blake.

"Your Highness, how can I afford such a heavy courtesy? It's okay, I'm fine!" Blake saw Murphy bow and apologize to him, and a trace of gap in his heart dissipated.