Chapter Eighty-Seven: Crowned King

Meliwitz had retired from the Diet and had retired from the attendants who had followed him. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info He went straight back to the dormitory in the side pavilion of the dormitory, and deliberately avoided the haunting "little goblin" Avril, and entered the dressing room of the dormitory without anyone noticing......

He took off his royal robe and changed into light and casual clothes, and put a full-length hood and cloak over his clothes, and left the palace alone and quietly to go to the Demon Hunting Guild.

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In addition to the sound of the dripping rain, there was another sound on the streets of Sintra: the resolute footsteps of the soldiers. Although the night ban on Sintra has been lifted, the intensity of patrols has not weakened, but has increased a lot of troops.

With Meliwitz's skills, there was no need to waste any time on the road, and in a moment he was already standing outside the main gate of the Demon Hunting Guild.

The Demon Hunting Guild has a large area of land, equivalent to the size of an earl's house. From a bird's eye view, the manor house is enclosed by an irregular faΓ§ade and surrounded by an iron fence.

Melwitz stopped at the door of the guild, and in front of him was a new and crafted large iron door, which was valuable when you looked at the craftsmanship of the door. On both sides of the iron gate, there is also a stone sculpture in the shape of a demonic beast, which is extremely strange.

Melwiitz couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, thinking that these witchers were really good at crying poor...... It's just that Melwitz doesn't know much, and the current Demon Hunting Guild is just better on the outside.

On the left side of the big iron gate was a wooden stake more than a meter high, and the stake was equipped with a brass rattle, and Melwitz stepped forward and stretched out his hand and shook it a few times, and it didn't take long for a man with a sword on his back to come over the door to ask.

Melwiitz didn't hide it, and identified himself directly to the man. The man had been instructed by Tatar earlier, so when he heard Meliwitz's name, he opened the door and invited him in.

The night was dark and the surrounding light was dim, and the sky was still raining. Melwitz was led into the manor of the Demon Hunting Guild by the man, and with his eyesight, he also saw a lot of landscape gardening along the way, but Melwitz didn't expect that this group of witches who "licked blood on the tip of the knife" would have this kind of "tune".

In addition to these aristocratic style landscaping and gardening, Melwitz inadvertently glimpsed a building facility that fits the image of the witcher. It was a training ground that covered a large area, and at a glance, I felt that there was only a lot more equipment for training.

In the main courtyard of the Demon Hunter Manor, there is a castle that is four stories high, and it is completely incompatible with the surrounding landscape. Melwiitz had some difficulty understanding the witcher's thoughts, he had never seen anyone with such a unique taste as the witcher.

Melwitz was led to the top floor of the castle by the man who led the way, and after a long circle, he finally came to the outside of Tatar's room.

Tatar's dwelling was a large square house with only four walls, no side rooms and no compartments. If the structure of the house is logically very transparent, the real situation is not. Tatar's room was a clutter, with the only piece of pure land being the large upholstered bed in the middle of the room, which was neat and tidy in contrast to its surroundings.

Tatar was scrolling back and forth on the shelves in the room, reaching for the book on his left and throwing away the book he was holding in his right. Tatar's feet were in a mess now, with the exception of books and objects that Meliwitz could not distinguish.

Tatar's hands were not idle, he knew that Meliwitz had come, and he did not turn around, but turned his back to him and said, "You can find a place to sit first." ”

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Melwitz subconsciously looked around, but he couldn't find any place for him to sit, and he didn't speak or move.

"I'll look something up, and we'll look into the case when we're done. I don't have anything to entertain you here, so you can wait a while. ”

"You're busy. ”

"If you're bored, take this one for you. Tatar nodded and took down an old book from the top of the shelf, turned around and threw it directly to Meliwitz, and went back to his shelf.

Melwiec raised his hand and took the ancient book, fearing that it would be thrown away by Tatar. Melwitz flipped through a few pages at random, and roughly understood that the content of the book was explaining the classification of monsters.

At least for now, there was nothing to do in Meliwitz, so he simply read it to kill the waiting time.

After a while......

"Finally let me find it!"

Tatar's voice of surprise rang out in the room, interrupting Melwiitz as he was reading.

Melwitz closed the ancient book and held it in his hand with a calm expression: "Can I go to investigate the case now?"

Tatar felt a little relieved, and the mood of the master in front of him did not fluctuate at all. In his opinion, if Melwitz was not a man with big nerves, then how deep must his inner city be to be so calm.

"I said King Town, be happy, this thing is the key to our clues. Tatar shook what looked like a notebook in his hand at Melwiec.

Melwitz said casually: "Then you can talk about it." ”

"Uh......" Tatar thought to himself how to answer, and after a while he spoke again, "I don't know how to say it, but here is a record of how to extract memories." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

Tatar thought for a moment and said, "In this case, I will first order my companion to prepare things, and the king of the town will go with me for an autopsy first." ”

"Can you call your companion who fought the murderer?"

"No problem, let's go. ”

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Tatar led Meliwitz from the top floor of the castle all the way down to the basement of the castle. I turned around again and came to a room.

The level of light in the room is okay, and it doesn't give a dim feeling. In the middle of the room was a large rectangular table, on which was placed Hebbs, who had been killed earlier.

As soon as Melwiitz entered the house, he smelled a large puff of alcohol, and he covered his nose slightly, then took the gloves handed by Tatar, put them on, and began the autopsy.

"Do you know the identity of the deceased?" Melwicz asked casually, examining the wound carefully.

Tatar, who was standing aside, first asked, "Do you think I'll know?" and then added: "The deceased had nothing but a bunch of keys in his pocket and a copper coin." ”

Just as Melwiitz had just finished examining the body of the deceased, Merrick, who had fought with the murderer, had already come to him and Tatar, as well as the witcher Eddie, who had discovered the body first.

Merrick's account of the events is much the same as Tatar's, and Melwicz focuses on the pattern of the attack. After listening to Merrick's speech, Melwiitz always felt as if he had seen a murderer's move somewhere, and after thinking about it, he couldn't come up with a reason.

Eddie was not idle, and gave a detailed explanation of how he found the body.

The door to the room opened from the outside, and a witcher in leather armor entered.

"Tatar, everything you need is already in the lab. ”

When Tatar heard this, he turned to Meliwitz and said, "I need your help. ”

"You say. ”

"I need you to check my memories. ”

"What should I do?"

"I'll tell you as I go. ”

"No problem. ”