The tranquil town is naturally immersed in coziness and is more suitable for a relaxing holiday than the hustle and bustle of Estinburgh.

Passing through a street full of shops, you will find a majestic church-like building, with the 'Berin-Mic-Asstn' in Lanier script under the soaring minaret ceiling, and many magicians must have traveled between the buildings.

Hearing the 'click' of the mahogany door, Hunter Bonnard, who was tidying up the bookshelves, immediately turned around and found that it was the person who had entered the door, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What, it's back again?" ”

Hunter Bonnard, the middle-aged blonde man he befriended at the scene during the investigation of the new disappearance, has been exchanging information with each other in order to find the culprit faster.

"Hmm." He walked through the door with a simple answer, and then walked towards Hunter's desk with a heavy heart.

The wooden floor creaked as he stepped on it, the strong scent of sandalwood filled the room, and the stained glass windows behind the tables reflected a strange glow like glass.

In front of the table, there was only a glimmering oil lamp, scattered papers, and ancient magic books.

He casually opened a book, but his mind was not on the book.

Hunter saw that he was a little strange, so he closed the cupboard door and walked towards him.

"What's wrong, young man?" As he asked, he found a chair and sat down, then looked at him with an uncertain gaze, "Is there anything new to discover?" ”

Yi Bing's brow furrowed even tighter, and he put down the book seemingly nonchalantly.

"No, I just wanted to make sure again." He suddenly became cautious, "That's right, Mr. Hunt. Can you find all the information of Sharman Berlin in the Magic Association? ”

"Everyone?" Hunter repeated, and then hurriedly vetoed, "No, no, the Magic Branch Association will only store the information of local magicians or abilities, if it's Yamin, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the big branch!" ”

"Yes." Yi Bing sighed deeply, "Then it's really a bit of a trouble." ”

His heart was full of yoga, and his mood was gloomy all the time.

Seeing that he was a little confused and confused, Hunter couldn't help but wonder, "Who do you want to check?" Gradually, he asked, "Does it have something to do with the disappearance of Estinburg?" ”

He asked cautiously, looking at Yi Bing, who had a deep gaze.

Yi Bing decided to give his thoughts a thought.

*

Yo Xin sat down, not knowing what was going on in his head.

Yi Bing comforted himself just now, even if he didn't know anything, he didn't know anything, and then, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly left Upton's bar and ran to the magic branch.

In the afternoon, it is also the most comfortable time for the sun, the bar is a little noisy, most of them come to have afternoon tea but there is no quiet.

However, this atmosphere did not affect Yu Xin's state of mind at all, her chest, as if a thousand pounds of stone was pressing, forced herself to breathe, and this feeling will last until the end.

Suddenly, she didn't know if she was hallucinating or what, she unintentionally looked up, and found the girl with short purple hair walking into Upton's bar with a curious gaze.

And it was in full view of everyone that they walked towards themselves.

Oh my God, Yoga wishes this was an illusion.

With mischievous joy, she stepped forward to make a cute grimace at her, and then said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Yoga Xin Yu Xin! I'm here again, do you miss me~"