The shadow swaying on the chimney is a combination of eagles and dogs belonging to the royal family, especially Tiller, who recovers from heavy losses and almost zero time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, are you looking at the scenery?"

"No, redundant work is at a standstill, two adults."

The stumbling jump, the balance of Tiler's body, was still terrible.

"Oh, that's on duty, can you tell me about the content?"

"Arrest the fugitives, lonely souls who were indulged late last night."

"This is an internal matter of the court, do you want to interfere too?"

Omiritje's contemptuous sneer was actually a bit of a complaint.

"I'm sorry, so I'd like to remind you that we're not acting autonomously."

"Does that gentleman care? Who exactly is it? ”

"Wanted!"

"Ah, what an indifferent woman, I can't figure out your illogical thinking, I mean accurate to the individual."

"Doesn't the Marquis know the gentleman?"

Raqqa, with a tactful smile, completely exceeded all expectations.

"What about that?"

"Yes, according to the list, most of them have already been caught, according to their confessions, masked thieves who ransacked the prison."

"That's really a daily decoration, what about my lazy subordinates?"

"Like a fly without direction, it's rambling."

"yes, a tiresome nasty way!"

"With all due respect, how did you two end up here?"

"Investigate the scene of the murder and identify the thief who robbed the body."

"No wonder you don't smell death, Tyler, let's go!"

Raka dragged Tiller and up the eaves, then jumped repeatedly.

"Who will be the one who is minded?"

"Lu Lun, the mysterious person detained in prison."

Omirijie interrupted my muttering silence, an unfamiliar name, like an evaporating droplet, seeping in.

"That's right, it's the so-called Lu Lun!"

Omiritje tore out the broken page, which clearly recorded Lu Lun.

"Is it a code name?"

"It's not clear, the content after that was deliberately deleted!"

"Who is the former administrator of the court?"

"Tucker!"

"Plotted? Or is it a cover-up? ”

"Who knows, but the clue seems to have been interrupted again."

"It's a pity now, it's still a little early, I have a friend, maybe I will have an impression."

The shops in the west of the city are still gloomy and boring.

"Marquis, do you miss me?"

The green head moving in the darkness is like a ghost.

"Give up similar self-esteem, there are some things that need to be consulted with you, and your wisdom will be tested."

With a snap, the whole light was lit.

"Yes, it's rare to have fun like yours."

"Mistress Omiri is taunting me again, tell me about it."

"Lu Lun!"

"Lu Lun? Are you sure that's what you call it? ”

Truss's disdainful tone is full of contempt that surpasses everything.

"yes, isn't that weird?"

"The righteous who is active in the imperial capital, the joke of the logic world!"

Time, going back five years ago, the bulletin board of the imperial capital:

The robbery case for a week in a row entered the trial stage, and the suspect was initially locked, Lu Lun!

The abbreviated text seems to hide a lot of deeds, but the rumors in the market can provide embellishment.

"Who is Lu Lun? Why haven't you heard of it! ”

"Lu Lun, you don't know, it's a coward who is restrained at home! Active thief, committing crimes in a row. ”

"Eh, how do you know? But we weren't impressed. ”

Everyone gathered in front of a man with dirty eyes, his dry hair washed like dust.

"I am a servant of the Marquis of Verne, and Lu Lun is a greedy man who exists in a rich world."

"So, you can still be considered a good character?"

"Yes, the owners of those titles symbolize corruption, even if it is a punishment appointed by God!"

The discussion of the crowd turned out to be completely deviant and despise the rest of the powerful groups.

"Hey, don't be so ignorant, even if it's justice, now you're being detained, do you want to follow in the footsteps?"

The servant's reminder awakened the people to the fact that the professed liberal democracy was based on equal classes.

"And after that?"

"During the theft of the Marquis de Verne's palace, he fell into a trap prepared in advance, and according to intelligence, he burned all the stolen property!"

A wave of uproar and resentment ended the story.

"So, it's a clown who takes revenge on society?"

"So it can match the funny title and soothe the troubles of the two?"

"It's useless, and even some kind of regression, although it angers the nobles, it won't be erased from history!"

"Prisoner No. 5, exclusive to Lu Lun!"

"Looks like a mischievous troublemaker, otherwise, he wouldn't be named by numbers!"

Omiritje's ridicule is a unique arrangement in the Koren Guote punishment system, the number from zero to nine, is only allowed to be given to special prisoners, and the difference in numbers is only a serial number, and does not imply a certain difference in treatment.

"So, he's the one suspected of violating the rules?"

"Yes, isn't it strange that as a habitual thief, he is only intoxicated with aristocrats?"

The story, which is being dragged back to that node, is continuing.

"Still, these are the little things, the key questions, is,"

The servant paused suddenly, looked around to make sure it was safe, and then resumed his conversation.

"It was because he slipped into the palace and annoyed the king that he led to the doom of being sanctioned!"

"What? He actually broke into the palace, what happened? ”

"Shhhh

The servant calmed his agitation and hurriedly looked into the distance. It was only when he was quiet that he lowered his eyes.

"I can't say the specific situation, maybe it's the negligence of the guards, anyway, he slipped into the palace."

"There are so many exquisite items in the palace, he must have picked something very valuable!"

"No, according to the information that has infiltrated from inside, there is no theft!"

After a burst of exclamations, there was a chattering discussion, doubting Lu Lun's way of thinking.

"How is it possible, you must be making up a story!"

"yes, it's so funny, how can there be such an ignorant thief?"

Soon, the object of suspicion was concentrated on the servants.

"What do you know? Hear me on! Not all thieves are as short-sighted as you are! ”

The servant yells at the restless spectator that the spirit of objectivity should be maintained until the mystery is revealed.

"Then what are you hesitating about, hurry up!"

"Hmph, what he stole was a secret book!"

"Secrets? What is that? ”

"Don't interrupt me if you're short-sighted, do you know that the country of Cologne is preparing for war?"

"Well, it seems to be an expedition, what country is it from?"

"Mortila Country!"

"Oh, yes, yes, it's the country of Motila, and then what?"

"Do you know what the core preparations are before the war?"

"Soldiers?"

"Money?"

The people began to speculate, but they were denied by the servants one by one.

"I won't torture your expectations, it's intelligence! On that secret book, all the undercover agents of the Coronne Kingdom lurking in other countries are recorded, called the 'Death List'! ”

"Huh? Isn't that bad? If the undercover agent is exposed, it will be dangerous, and it is very likely to fall into the trap and be defeated! ”

"Yes, but according to his confession, he hasn't betrayed the information yet, and just hid the secret record as a talisman."

"I see, no wonder it's a brief message, is this the end?"

"Yes, for the time being!"

After that day, the servants were never seen again. (To be continued.) )