When night falls, the blue sky is dotted with countless stars, like the Milky Way paved with fine quicksand lying on the blue sky, and the mirror-like moon hanging on the side pours the light like flowing water into the vast land.

The cold atmosphere in the hut made López suddenly realize that he should listen to Aya's concern and change into thicker clothes, because even the heavy armor was now far from being able to withstand the cold current that was constantly surging towards him like an undercurrent.

"Okay, Mr. Gna," Haldes called out Gna's name solemnly, asking him if he was ready.

"Gna, just call me Gna, would you mind bringing me a glass of water, oh, seriously, your chair is so hard and cold. Grumbling, Gnar lifted his tightly held hands, but when he realized that he couldn't relax at all, he straightened up again and sat down honestly in his chair.

"Knight Alfred?" After listening to Gnah's request, Halldais turned his head to look at Alfred on the side, after all, it was not up to him to call the shots here.

"Oh, of course, but you'd better not have the hope of warm water, I'll leave it to you first, López. After patting López on the shoulder, Yalfred turned and walked out.

A little sense of precaution is still necessary, after all, even if his hands are tied, Gerner is still a second-class priest.

"Okay, Gna, can you tell me how you and Kiri met. As he spoke, Haldais took out a parchment book and a small quill from the pocket of his suit.

"Oh, of course, but let me recall first, after all, that was a long time ago. With that, Gerner looked down at his boots and began to think to himself.

After a while, he spoke again: "I met her at the tavern in the town of Giraget, I was about seventeen years old, the age of the beginning of love, wasn't I, I was working there as a waiter, and if you have investigated me, then you should know that I am an orphan, and I need money, and she happens to have money, and she takes good care of me, so I fell in love with her, and it was as simple as that." ”

"Do you really love her? I haven't been able to see even a little bit of your love for her until now. With a gentle tap on his pipe, Haldais took the wrapped tobacco leaves out of his suit pocket again and prepared to fill them into his pipe.

"It's inevitable, detective, love will always fade, but I once loved, this is also an indelible fact, even now, we still love each other, but it's hard to be vigorous, but let me argue for myself, I'm not not sad, I just don't want to show it anymore, and now I'm in a state of embarrassment, and the tension and insecurity may have diluted a little sadness. As he spoke, Gna sighed and lowered his head again, and his figure finally became a little sad.

"I don't have an opinion on this, everyone has their own understanding, but did you know that the house you have been living in has a lot of jewels and gold hidden in it? Asking, Holdés took a hard puff of his pipe.

He could clearly see Gerner's body tremble slightly when he heard his question, but soon, he looked up again, "What? Dark, gold jewelry, oh, how much the hell is this damn bitch hiding." ”

"So you don't know about it, do you, Mr. Gna?" Haldais picked up a quill and tapped it on his parchment.

"Oh, sorry, my wording, uh, a little excited, but I don't know anything about jewelry and gold. As he spoke, Gna rubbed his forehead, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.

After listening, Holdés picked up the quill and prepared to write something in the parchment, but no notes appeared on it.

"How's it going, Detective Halleis?" With a quiet voice, Alfred also appeared in the interrogation room again, and at the same time, he slowly put a glass of water on the small table in front of Gnawner: "Sorry for the delay, there was a lady who reported the crime just now, and asked me to help her find her cat, oh, that's ridiculous." ”

"It's not a strange thing, Knight Alfred, after all, some people even think of pets as their own children, and there are differences between people. Turning his head to look at Gnar, who was taking a sip of water, Haldais continued to ask: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of Knight Alfried, do you have ink here, uh, I forgot my bag of ink, and I lost it when I was handling the case before, which is quite a pity, isn't it?"

"It's hard for me to guarantee that, but I can go and help you find it, but don't get your hopes up. With that, Alfred turned and walked out again.

"So, Mr. Gna, I think we can continue, do you have anything to doubt in your heart?" asked López as he cleared his throat as he drank the water from his glass.

"Uh, uh, Fars, the tavern waiter, Traton who buys milk a lot, Hannah who chatters, and even our cow, Hassie, oh, I'm sorry, I can't really help you with that, we are kind husband and wife, we don't have any enemies, and we have our own space between us. As he spoke, Gna shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness.

"Please think about it, I have to worry about whether you will go to jail or not. Seeing Gna's unconcerned attitude, López didn't have any thoughts, but he still opened his mouth to warn him, after all, in the current situation, they need more clues.

"Oh, well, please give me some time to reminisce. In response, Gerner lowered his head again and looked at his boots, which was probably a common gesture he used to think.

As Gnar became dull, the room fell silent again, which made López a little sleepy, and he could only blame the two old fellows who had disturbed his sleep yesterday.

"Dorothy Hyatt, but that was a long time ago. After revealing the name, Gna shook his head again, as if denying his own idea.

"Dorothy Hyatt. Silently, Holdeth raised his hand again and picked up the quill, but quickly threw it aside, getting older, and his memory was always not so good: "Well, Gna, you should not mind talking about the relationship between Kiri and Dorothy Hyatt." ”

"Huh. Garner sighed: "My wife's full name is Kiri Hayat, she is Dorothy Hyat's sister, the relationship between them is not very good, and because of Qili, Dorothy ran away from home, it has been about five or six years, to be honest, I don't think the murderer is Dorothy, after all, I can't be sure whether she is dead or alive now." ”

"Well, thank you for your cooperation, and one last question, do you know the specific reason for the breakup between Kiri and Dorothy?" asked, as Holdes put away his parchment and quill, seemingly unable to wait for Al Fred, who had returned from a triumph in search of ink.