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Chapter 56: Difficult to Explain (1)

The next few days were even busier, and she shut herself up in her suite almost after the First World War, and occasionally came out in the library of the Military Academy and the library of the royal palace, where she refused all entertainment, banquets, and all kinds of public appearances, not because of the defeat, but because she had too much to do.

The mistake of checking the intelligence work of the Landas part was replaced, saying that it was a spy from Xitai who was mixed in, which led to the failure of the intelligence to be conveyed, this reason made Moro unable to believe and could only believe, the more she felt that it was not simple, the more she couldn't find out anything, she felt that she was more like an actor who was spied on by everyone, everything was a set, so unreal.

Nothing could be found in the military academy's library, and Ethan reminded her that the place where Vera had the most relics was Iliade's bedroom. She had been preparing for a few days and there was no way to get into Eliade's bedroom, it was so desperate that even Ethan was persuading her to give up, but when she really wanted to give up, there was a slight turnaround.

Barnett told her that Eliade would attend a banquet tonight, but she didn't know it, and no one informed her that she was going to attend, so she was even exempted from shirking, and she successfully entered Eliade's suite, which was a little unbelievable, because Eliade's dormitory didn't set up another barrier. She didn't find anything useful after taking a closer look, but she felt very bad about rummaging things in Eliad's dormitory, and she had a strong sense of guilt, and she was too nervous, if she was caught, she was afraid that she would be beaten to death, or she would be dragged directly into a blood prison for a few years or decades, in short, the consequences were unimaginable, and she never thought that one day she would do such a thing.

Eliade's dormitory wasn't too big, there weren't too many places to put things, the cabinet on the side of the bed, the cabinet at the end of the bed, and a few boxes, that's pretty much it. After carefully rummaging through it a few times, there were several mother's jewelry boxes in the bedside cabinet, a few pieces of jewelry, and in the box were the mother's clothes neatly folded, and her nose was sour and she almost burst into tears.

Ethan was right, Eliad really kept almost all of her mother's relics, she thought it was incredible, since Eliad killed her mother with her own hands, why did she keep her mother's relics and put them in her dormitory?

Is it guilt?

Or is it because you can't put it down?

In hesitation, she looked up and saw the portrait of her mother, who pulled her hair into a braid and hung down to her chest, gentle and elegant, with the red iris necklace around her neck, which is the one on her neck now, she lamented that she was actually not so similar to her mother, she was not as beautiful as her mother was back then, her mother's green eyes were clear and moving, and the corners of her mouth were holding a smile, which was so unattainable.

She couldn't help but step forward and gently stroke the portrait, her fingers touched the frame, her fingers were stung, she took a step back, and found that the placement of the portrait was slightly strange, this frame seemed to be slightly thicker than the rest of the frames, she flicked the frame, only to find that the frame was fixed to the wall and could not be moved, which was even more strange. Moro endured the pain of his fingers being corroded and touched down the frame, and when he touched the bottom, there was a carving that could move, and with a click, the portrait slowly moved away.

I didn't expect Eliade to have such a mechanism in his bedroom.

There is a small box in the dark compartment behind the portrait, silver, silver is rarely used to make box utensils in the blood clan, generally silver is used to make weapons, pure silver corrodes the skin and flesh of the blood clan, and the lethality is extremely great. She had no gloves on, but carefully removed the box with a handkerchief, and before she could open it, there was a noise at the door.