After taking a nap at an unknown inn, Larry was called away by the shopkeeper early in the morning, saying that his carriage was missing, but Larry knew that it was the result of the hinting magic he had set up, so he left without explaining much to the shopkeeper, after all, hinting at this kind of thing, and it was lifted as soon as he said it.

When the time comes, Larry lifts the magic on the caravan and sits in the car with Lily, who wakes up, and heads to the market.

Gareth had to wake up before they did, leaving only a note saying that he was going to meet Queen Maeve and was gone.

The rest of Larry and Lily spent a morning buying enough food, including smoked meat, vegetables, fruits, etc., a variety of sufficient quantities, directly filled the refrigerator of the caravan, and returned to the hotel with a full load, and after setting up a hint of magic again, he returned to the room to rest temporarily.

After a morning, Gareth did not come back, maybe he was left by the queen for lunch, considering that there was no big commotion in the city now, I don't think it would be that the two sides had collapsed, otherwise with Gareth's strength, it would definitely set off a storm in the city.

Now that the main task is complete, it's just a matter of returning with food.

The refrigerator is in operation, and Larry is not in a hurry, although the mechanism of the refrigerator needs to consume energy all the time, but during the day it can be satisfied by the energy drawn from the solar charging panel, and at night as long as you add some magic without any problems.

Lily asks for some food downstairs, and while no one is around, Larry tries to get in touch with Chaldea and X again, but unfortunately the communication obstruction still hasn't been resolved, so he still can't get in touch with either party.

Soon, Lily was back in her room and sitting down on her bed.

This is a small guest room, with four single beds in the four corners of the room, and a small cabinet at the head of each bed, which is also considered a more luxurious room configuration in this era, at least it does not let you sleep on the floor.

"Hmm.... It seems like there's nothing else going on. After making sure that business was done, Larry stretched a little, then stood up and walked over to Lily, asking, "Do you want to go out for a walk in a moment?" ”

"Huh? Don't you have to wait here for Sister Gareth? Lily sat on the edge of the bed in a very well-behaved posture and looked at Larry with some curiosity,

"Anyway, I can't go today, even if I set off now, it's night when I get to the beach, the climate change is more complicated, it's not easy to sail, it's better to stay here for a day, and it will be more appropriate to set off early tomorrow morning." Larry, who had already calculated the weather, was in no hurry to get out of here, and more importantly, there were more interesting things for him to discover.

"Hmm.... Since Mr. Larry said so, of course he can. Lily also understood Larry's thoughts, and since that was the case, it would be okay to go for a walk on the streets with Larry.

More importantly, Lily could sense that Larry seemed to be planning to do something.

Lily's ordered food was delivered not long after, unlike Britain, which was in the midst of war, Ireland is now very peaceful, although there are internal contradictions, but it is not as tense as Britain, so Larry and Lily can also enjoy lunch here leisurely.

After a short break, Larry and Lily head to Connaught's street.

Unlike the silence of last night, the streets at this time are full of people, although it is not a big city, not even two-thirds of the size of the Camelot in terms of area, but the population is very large, especially children, which is probably due to the influence of the queen and the relatively high fertility rate.

Larry was very interested in communicating with the children on the street, and in Lily's eyes, Larry seemed to have suddenly become a three-year-old child, playing with these children and having fun together.

Most adults are stunned to see this, and many parents rush over to pull their children away, but before leaving, Larry will greet the children one by one, and the children will respond one by one.

"Mr. Larry, are you tired?" Aside from thinking that Larry was trying to relax, Lily couldn't seem to think of any other reason for him to do so.

"Not really." Larry looked at Lily with a smile, paused his flirtatious gesture slightly, and began to briefly explain to Lily what he was doing now. "I'm gathering intelligence."

"Gathering intelligence?" Lily tilted her head, not quite understanding what Ryry was talking about.

"That's right, didn't I ask about [Curlan's Hound] yesterday? I guess a large part of the reason for Connaught's nighttime curfew is related to this Cúchulainn, but as far as I know, if he is really in the city, he must be hiding in someone's house. ”

"Why?" Clearly, Larry hasn't explained it yet.

"Cú Chulainn is also a heartthrob, especially for the attraction of wives, because of Queen Maeve, most of Connaught's family fertility rates are very high, if my speculation is correct, then there is a great possibility, where Cu Chulainn is hiding, there are children at home, I just played with them, and it was just to get out of the children's mouths."

Larry grabbed Lily's hand and stared at the crowd in front of him, as if he had locked on to a certain target, and followed closely behind, not noticing that Lily's cheeks had suddenly turned red as she was suddenly grabbed by her little hand.

"When children play with them, it's easy to get information they have, such as: "There was a strange uncle in the house yesterday" or something like that, and if they have a similar situation at home, they will definitely say it."

The child in the target was led by his mother through a corner and into the alley.

"And a child of this age definitely doesn't care why an adult would deliberately say such a thing, and it is not easy to be suspicious of the target, unless the other party is a guy possessed by a traverser, otherwise it is impossible to find this."

Larry pulled Lily into the alley, slowing her pace, following the target in front of her with her enhanced eyes, little by little.

"Traverser?" Lily questioned.

Unconsciously, Larry uttered words that didn't belong to this world, not that he was negligent, he was just completely immersed in his plan.

He had had this idea for a long time, and under the influence of British detectives, Larry always felt that this method of finding a certain character through clues was really great, especially when he was looking for a character through this method.

And when this action is close to the final result, it is as exciting as when the lottery is about to be drawn.

Will you win the lottery? Larry is looking forward to it.

Eventually, the child and his mother return to their home, and it wasn't long before Larry pulled Lily to the door.

It seems to be a fairly ordinary and inconspicuous family, and there is no special decoration on the outside of the house, and the child here is the only one who responds to Larry's question in the communication with the child just now, so there is a certain possibility that this is Cúchulainn's hiding place.

“..... Can this approach really work? For some reason, Lily seemed a little curious as Larry described it, but instead of completely sinking into it like Larry, she asked with skepticism.

"You'll have to go in and see what you'll know." With that, Larry pushed open the door of the house.

The mother is startled by the sudden visitor, and the ignorant child laughs when he sees Larry, who he recognizes as a playmate he has just met on the street.

But now Larry doesn't have time to play with him anymore.

With a slight hint at the two, Larry and Lily walked into the house as if no one was around.

The first floor is the kitchen and dining room, and there is a small guest room, which can be described as very small, and Larry does not care about it at all, and goes straight up the stairs to the second floor to the bedroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, a person was lazily sleeping on the bed.

It's a pity that it wasn't some kind of [Curlan's Hound Dog], but a man sleeping soundly with a big belly.

Larry's expression froze instantly, and Lily poked her head in from the side, and after a little look, asked, "Hmm.... He shouldn't be Cúchulainn, right? ”

Larry swallowed, thought for a moment, and replied a little frustratedly, "Obviously, not really. ”