Snorlan led Theresa to the central square, where he knew there was a large bulletin board.

Snorlan looked over one by one and found that they were all trivial, a few small commissions for gold coins. At this time, a notice on the bulletin board caught his attention, it was an advertisement, an advertisement for a swordsmanship training class:

Enrollment: Sword training class. Enrollment target: Anyone below the hero rank. Tuition: Depends on the level of the student, not less than 20 gold coins per week.

Any below the Hero Rank? Is this bragging, or is it really a god? If the great god came here to run a class, how could he come here? Snowland was a little confused, but he was still interested, so he silently wrote down the address and continued to look for the commission. At this time, he really found a commission and was very interested.

Looking for: Baron Tuliu's cat. Baron Touryu's cat is lost, this is Baron Touryu's most precious cat, pure white, no variegation, and the finder will be rewarded with 50 gold coins. The address of Baron Tulieu is attached. Snorlan thought to himself, isn't it just to find a cat? What a big deal, so he took Theresa to the Baron of Tuliu's palace.

After knocking on the door, a valet poked his head out and asked for Snowlan's identity.

"I saw the announcement from your mansion that the baron's cat was lost? I wanted to take over this commission and investigate it. ”

"Okay, please come in, the master is in the living room." The valet opened the door and let the two Snorlan inside. After entering the door is a long corridor, the decoration is not luxurious, but it is solemn, and there are many paintings on the walls. Walking into the living room, there were a few chairs, and a fat middle-aged man was slumped on the chair, his eyes were distracted, staring blankly at the sky.

"Master, these two are adventurers who have come to find Nana."

The obese middle-aged man looked at Snowland, sat up, and said, "Sit down, two." Please, help me find Nana! ”

"Hello, Baron Tuliu, I would like to ask, when did your cat get lost?" Snorlan took out the pen and notebook he bought on the road, and spent a total of 35 silver coins on him, which was very cheap, and it could be seen that the manufacturing and cultural industries here were still quite developed.

"Yesterday. Nana usually has the habit of going out and walking, but she usually doesn't walk far, I wanted to feed her last night, and it stands to reason that she should come back at that time, but she still hasn't come back, and she hasn't come back today, I just asked someone to post a notice, and you guys are here. ”

"When did you notice it was missing?"

"Last night, I finished dinner, which was about 8:25 to 8:35." Snolan made a note of it.

"Okay, where does it usually move?"

"She has her own house, right next to my bed, and even if she does, she won't go far, she won't go out of this street." Snorlan made another note of it.

"Okay, can I go to your room?" Snorlan put away his pen and notebook and said to Baron Tuliu.

"Okay." Baron Tuliu nodded, slumping back in his chair.

The manservant next to him made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please come with me." ”

Snorlan and the others followed the manservant to the baron's room, the room was not big, but it was very exquisite, many toys and supplies for the cat were all in this room, and the bed had a small cabin, which was very exquisite, and it could be seen that it was the den of the baron's cat Nana. Snorlan carefully inspected the place, found no clues, and went out again, ready to investigate in the streets.

At that moment, Theresa tugged at the corner of Snolan's coat.

"What's wrong, Theresa?"

"Big Brother Snowland, look—" Theresa pointed to the window, there was a little red on the window frame, and when Snowland looked closer, it was a fresh red piece of dirt. How can red dirt appear on window frames? He looked out the window, and out of the window was the baron's courtyard, which was paved with bricks and stones, and there was no red dirt, which he pulled down, tucked it in his notebook, and went out. The valet was waiting for them outside the door, and Snorlan asked, "Have the windows in the house been open in the past few days?" ”

The manservant shook his head and said, "My lord has a cold this time, and he can't see the wind, and the window hasn't been opened for a week." ”

Snorlan nodded, and left the baron's house with Theresa.

Snorlan came out into the street, and he circled around the baron's house, wondering what was the matter with the red dirt as he searched for the cat. The dirt is still new, it looks like it's been the past two days, how did the dirt come from if the windows haven't been opened? There's no red dirt in the baron's yard either, huh? Thinking about it, he went around to a street behind the baron's house, which was deserted and unoccupied.

Snorlan thought again, that red mud is relatively wet, and it hasn't rained in Ward Harbor for the past two days, so most of the area where the dirt is located is often wet, but Ward Harbor is a port city, and it is normal to see water. Considering the geography he had learned in high school, red clays are generally found in tropical and subtropical rainforests, monsoon forests or evergreen broadleaf forests, next to the Marton Rainforest. It's not surprising that there is laterite, but Port Ward has good infrastructure, the main roads are all bricks and stones, and the small roads will be very solid if people walk them often. Open air, frequent contact with water, and inaccessible places are the targets of Snowland's investigation.

Snorlan took out the map of the town given by the aunt of the real estate dealership, and after finding his location, he found that there was a large laundry nearby, which was very close to here, and he decided to go there and have a look.

The laundry room is deserted, clothes are hung in the open space in the backyard, and most of the sewage is poured down the drain, but it always spills, resulting in some mud in the shade of the neighborhood. Snorlan squatted down, took out the piece of dirt from the baron's house, and compared it, yes, it should be the soil here. What's going on? How did the soil end up in the baron's house? Could it be that Nana has been here? He decided to ask the lady who was doing the laundry.

"Big sister! Is it convenient? I want to ask you something! ”

"What's wrong? Go ahead. The washerwoman put down her work and wiped her sweat.

"Have you seen a white cat around here in the past two days?"

The washerwoman sneered: "Heh, since those bastards came, the cats in this neighborhood have been killed by them, how can there be cats?" ”

When Snorlan heard this, there was a situation: "What's the matter, eldest sister, what kind of bastards?" ”

"Who else? A few thugs from the dock brotherhood, who don't do their jobs every day, steal chickens and dogs, and take pleasure in torturing all kinds of small animals, these bastards are really bad! ”

"Eldest sister, where do these grandchildren usually move?" As soon as Snorlan heard this, they might have a clue, or maybe they had captured Nana.

"It's in that broken bungalow over there," the eldest sister pointed to a broken bungalow not far away, "and their leader is called George, and you can find it when you go, it seems to be five or six people." ”

"Okay, big sister, thank you!" After thanking the washerwoman, Snorlan took Theresa to the bungalow, and when she arrived at the door of the bungalow, Snorlan said to Theresa, "Wait a minute, I'll go and go back." ”

"Be careful!" Theresa said.

"It's okay, you just wait." Snorlan smiled.

After that, Snorlan kicked down against the broken wooden door of the bungalow, and the broken door fell down with a "creak", and Snorlan looked at the room, there were six young men, pointing at a cage on the table, and Snorlan looked at it, and the cage was a white cat!

"Nana!" Snorlan shouted while the boys were in a daze, and the cat meowed.

At this time, the leader of the young men also reflected, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and shouted at Snowland: "Who the are you?" Looking for death? ”

Snorlan drew his sword and scolded: "Don't the who Lao Tzu is, I'll ask you, did you steal the baron's cat!?" ”

The young man in the lead was startled and didn't answer, but just shouted: "Go!" ”