Sebastien Rodt would be puzzled because he didn't know that Fang Nan had just performed a hypnotic spell on him.

After asking the question, Fang Nan performed the amnesia technique, erasing a small memory of Sebastien Rodt.

The whole process takes only five or six minutes, and ordinary people will hardly notice it.

Even if Sebastien Rodt has undergone rigorous training, his head can only be full of doubts.

Fang Nan guessed that Sebastien Rodet might have found a way to call up nearby surveillance if he had noticed it.

"But I was always invisible, and even if he saw the surveillance, he could only assume that he was hysterical."

So after asking for the information he wanted, Fang Nan didn't stay, and immediately left Sebastien Rodt's side.

"It's a pity that this person is just an ordinary clerk and doesn't know any important news at all!"

Except for asking for some basic information, Fang Nan did not find the location of the Holy Court of Truth.

However, he asked about the location of Sebastien Rodt's superiors.

That is, the address of the branch director of the underground guild, Fang Nan is going to rush there now.

"The leader of the underground guild should know the location of the Holy Court of Truth."

……

On the banks of the Rhine

This is the top residential area in the city of Luoton, with buildings like ancient aristocratic castles, one after another nearby, covering the entire riverfront.

Each one is like a small royal palace, magnificent, gorgeous and noble!

Only the super-rich and dignitaries of Rodon City are qualified to live in the area where they are eligible to live.

Everyone who lives here is either rich or expensive, and there is a huge amount of energy behind them.

Simon Lapin is one of them.

The location of his residence, located on the riverside, is an ancient castle that resembles a water village.

Half water, half home!

The castle is connected to a small dock with a small separate marina and Simon Lappin's newly purchased luxury yacht parked next to it.

After some searching and inquiry, Fang Nan found this villa.

After observing the surroundings for a while, and making sure that there were no formations or other means around him, Fang Nan cautiously sneaked in.

After all, the Truth Holy Court was a cultivator force, and Fang Nan didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of his carelessness.

After entering the ancient castle, Fang Nan found that not only did the architectural style resemble a noble castle, but even the scale of the internal servants was not inferior to the ancient nobles.

The most important thing is the layout in that detail, just feel it a little, you can feel the medieval aristocracy, feudal, antique atmosphere.

Compared with the Huang family in Yizhou who was solved by Fang Nan, it is completely different.

The Huang family can only be regarded as nouveau riche, and they have learned the fur of an aristocratic style.

And the owner of this ancient castle, that kind of aristocratic temperament is already deep in the bone marrow, and these can be felt from extremely small places.

A steward, a servant with a stern and rigid countenance, meticulously dressed and walked through the windowless castle with strict steps.

In ancient times, castles usually did not have windows due to the system of the times, and most of them only had a top balcony.

After a delay for most of the day with Sebastien Rodett, Fang Nan arrived at the castle at nearly eight o'clock in the evening.

Eight o'clock is the time when the nightlife is abundant.

"It's supposed to be a prom, right?"

A large number of servants carrying wine and food kept walking through, making Fang Nan think that the ancient castle might be holding a ball.

Although Fang Nan doesn't know much about the culture of the Empire, he has seen a lot of movies anyway, and he is somewhat impressed.

In this country, it seems that they like to hold dance parties in their own homes at every turn.

Fang Nan felt that this kind of activity was similar to the wine banquet of the Golden Dragon Empire.

One is to talk about things with food, and the other is to talk about things with the help of dancing.

It's all the upper class, and it's a stuff that is easy to communicate.

Fang Nan was not interested in peeking at other people's dances, but there were so many people that it was conducive to him fishing in troubled waters.

The invisible Fang Nan swaggered and followed the servants who served the drinks, and entered the ball gathering place in the depths of the ancient castle, a wide and bright hall.

Gorgeously dressed men and women cuddle together in the resplendent hall and dance gracefully to the sound of classical music.

Compared to the bright lights of the bar, the exposure is wild.

The people here are as elegant as a small jasper, and they are talented and beautiful people.

It's just a foreign talent and beauty, and there is only ambiguity until the point is reached.

"It's not good to fish in troubled waters!"

Seeing this tepid ballroom dance, Fang Nan had a little headache.

If he rashly enters the Rapin now and asks who Simon Lapin is, it will be easy to detect.

Even if he asked who Simon Lapin was, he wouldn't be able to hypnotize the other party in front of everyone and ask for the location of the headquarters of the Holy See of Truth.

The ball was held in Simon Lapin's house, apparently presided over by Simon Lapin, and his every move would be the center of attention.

"Now I can only stand on the side and wait for a while!"

In front of him, Fang Nan was in a hurry, and it was useless.

However, Fang Nan was not too urgent, he had been looking for spiritual materials for three months, and he was not in a hurry.

So he simply hid himself, found an empty spot nearby, and sat down, watching the richly dressed men and women jump around.

Fang Nan had never been exposed to this kind of dance party before, so it was quite interesting to calm down and take a look.

Of course, watching dancing is not his main purpose, finding Simon Lapin is what he really cares about.

However, it seems that this dance party will not end for a while and a half, and Fang Nan is not in a hurry.

While listening to the whispered conversation of others, he looked left and right for similar targets.

As the organizer, Simon Lapin was not too difficult to find, and Fang Nan quickly confirmed Simon Lapin in the crowd.

An old man with a bald head and long beard, wearing reading glasses, looks like a sage in a magical story.

If it weren't for Fang Nan's repeated confirmation, he really wouldn't dare to associate this old man who looked like an old sage with the identity of an underground giant like the head of the underground guild and the head of the branch of the Truth Saint Tinroton City.

Originally, Fang Nan thought that Simon Lapin would be a young and powerful figure, after all, he belonged to the underworld figures, and he was afraid of the whole of Western Europe.

The gap between reality and imagination is really big enough, and this old man is not terrible no matter how you look at it!

"But this old guy, with long goosebumps, is seventy or eighty years old, and he is so ......"

Simon Lapin hugged a young and beautiful blonde girl and swayed around in the middle of the dance floor, Fang Nan really felt a little spicy!

Proms are usually related to young people, and Simon Lapin is old, and he still holds proms at his home, obviously not doing anything good.

Fang Nan sat here for a while, and he had already discovered the strangeness of this ball.

The age ratio of men and women attending the ball is severely disproportionate.

The youngest of the men is estimated to be in their forties, while the oldest of the women is no more than twenty-five years old, or even younger.

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