It's really Frank...... In the case of a traverser, it is really amazing that he can not forget his "original intention" and maintain the life trajectory of the original book......

Or is this Lamia not a time-traveler, and she played the role of Frank's adoptive mother in the original book, so the impact is not so great?

Well...... Judging from the handwriting on the plaque at the door, she really looks like a beginner in writing Chinese characters......

Therefore, she may not be a time-traveler herself, but someone who knows someone who has brought the "Tudor Badge" here.

And the plants she created in the games of her previous life may have been inspired by that person......

Of course, it could also be that she is a traveler from other countries and is not familiar with Chinese characters, so she tried to copy Rosell's diary after discovering it? But that doesn't explain why she was able to put the words "Zen Garden" together correctly......

Abner wanted to ask more about the Lamia, but Judy shook her head, saying that she knew so much, that was the last time the lady visited the church thirty years ago, and that Judy was only 18 years old.

Abner was not too disappointed by this, Judy did not know, he could go to Indor Harbor and ask Lady Crossfia, she must have understood very well.

"But then again, Lady Lamia would have been at least twenty or thirty years old thirty years ago, otherwise it would not have been possible to achieve such an achievement...... And as the 'desolate' of her contemporary, Judy's father, Lord Loreto should not be much different in age from her...... So, Lord Loreto is already fifty or sixty?

"But Miss Closfia looks young, and Miss Judy is only eighteen...... In this way, your Excellency is actually eating tender grass......"

As Abner's thoughts drifted farther and farther away, Cullen and Captain Arsenoff had already packed up the books and test reports they could find, and packed them into the large box behind the latter.

Cullen wiped the dust off his body and smiled at Abner, "These things need to be handed over to the church...... I'll give you a copy later, though. ”

"Yes." Abner came back to his senses and nodded.

Of course, those materials can be used as knowledge accumulation, but if they don't have it, it's not a big problem, after all, this is the "housekeeping" ability of the "ancient alchemist", and if you want to "imitate", you have to at least become a demigod.

After "cleaning" the study and laboratory, the four of them returned to the previous fork in the road, walking towards the living room and bedroom on the left.

The living room is not very large, with sofas, tables and chairs, and a pool table on the other side with two clubs on it.

There were many translucent sheets of paper on the table, some full of handwriting, some halfway through, but without exception, all of them were "Russelvin".

Underneath the transparent paper, there is a cardboard that is also covered with Russeltext......

"This posture...... Are you really painting red?

"Well, it seems that Lady Lamia may not really be a traverser, the one who taught her to paint red is!"

While Abner was thinking about it, Karen had already picked up the cardboard full of words, and muttered for a moment, "It should be a piece of Russell's manuscript...... I haven't seen it, but my instinct is that it doesn't look like a random patchwork of patterns, it must have been copied from a manuscript......

"It's just that the copyist has distorted the patterns, but they look neat......"

Hearing this, Abner glanced curiously, and then the corners of his eyes jumped, and he finally held back without showing a strange expression.

Because on that piece of cardboard is a whole "Thousand Character Essay...... If it weren't for the fact that there were no computers in the world, Abner would have thought it was written and printed in word.

Sure enough, the person who wrote this article is the real traverser!

"But his handwriting is too standard, isn't it? In my previous life, as a teacher, I also practiced 'Song style', so it was impossible to write such a standard......

"Well, that's not right...... With the help of the 'Pure White Eye', it should be possible to simulate...... Why be so boring to simulate this? ”

With this in mind, Abner picked up the cardboard that Cullen had put down again, and after looking at it a few times, he thought again:

Moreover, in order to make what he wrote look more like Lao Huang's diary, this time-traveler added a date every few paragraphs, and even deliberately distributed punctuation and paragraphs unevenly......

"What a painstaking effort...... This is what he forged himself in order to please Lady Lamia, but he couldn't find Russell's notes?

"That's a ...... Although I also provided Klein with a fake diary, I made it up with my heart, and I still have some dry goods from time to time, how can I be so foolish?

"Well, you can't fool if you want to, after all, Klein knows Chinese characters...... If I also get a "Thousand Character Essay", or "Hundred Family Names", "Teacher Table" or something for him, I'm afraid I'll have a showdown immediately.

"So, from this, it can be concluded that the traverser did not teach Chinese to Lady Lamia, but only let her learn calligraphy......"

Picking up a half-copied transparent piece of paper on the table, I compared the handwriting on it with the simple comparison on the cardboard, and the gap was still quite obvious...... The former's youthfulness and immaturity are visible to the naked eye.

Abner nodded thoughtfully, feeling that this somewhat confirmed his suspicions.

At this time, Judy next to him said with a strange face after seeing the "red paintings": "It turns out that Lady Lamia likes to copy Russelvin...... My dad always thought she liked exciting things, but I didn't expect her hobby to be so quiet......"

Did your dad really study other people's hobbies? No wonder Ms. Cross Fia is jealous...... But in this way, Ms. Crossfia must know more about Lamia!

Abner sneered, and seeing that Judy was speechless, he forcibly changed the subject: "By the way, in fact, when we stayed in the Harvest Church temporarily, we found that Bishop Utravsky also had this hobby...... According to him, transcribing Russelvin calms the mind of a person and helps him against another personality......

"Later, Hazel was also influenced by him."

Indeed, Hazel is now cute and copying things, but I don't know what she will think when she learns that she copies things like "The Taste of a Witch" every day......

complained in his heart, Abner didn't pick up, after all, it's not strange that different people have the same hobbies, so there's no need to care too much.

The four of them then searched the bedroom at the back of the living room, but found nothing of value, except for a framed photograph that caught everyone's attention.

It was a group photograph of a man and a woman who looked to be in his twenties, handsome, with particularly deep eyes, dressed in old-fashioned dresses and holding a cane.

And the woman is also only in her early twenties, dignified in appearance, plump in figure, wearing a grass-colored dress, with a smile in her eyebrows.

"Is this Lady Lamia her husband?" Cullen asked Judy by pointing to the lady in the photo.

"I don't recognize ......," Judy said embarrassed, "and there can be no other woman in the house than pictures and portraits of me and my mother...... So, I don't know if it's Ms. Lamia. ”

Abner stared at the man in the photo for a long time, for some reason, he always felt that the other party was somewhat familiar, but he was sure that he had not met him......

He thought about it for a while, and felt that this photo might bring him some effect in the future, so he had an inexplicable feeling, so he said, "Can you give it to me for safekeeping?" ”

Since it was just an ordinary photo, the three "desolates" didn't care, and Abner was himself.

At this point, the preliminary search was completed, and the four of them regretfully determined that Lady Lamia had not fallen in this abode, and even that she had taken most of the precious things with her before leaving, so that the only valuable thing was the "Tudor's Badge" that was the most valuable, except for the "Book of Nature" compiled from the plant seeds and experimental records.

Next, they were supposed to return to the central altar and assist Abner in putting away the badge......

But just when I walked into the middle cave, there was a sudden change in front of everyone's eyes, the surrounding scenery was redder, yellow, and white, and all kinds of colors were richly superimposed, depicting a strange oil painting!

Before the four of them could be on guard, a silver-white illusory bird swooped down on Karen's chest from the "oil painting", chirping, and the colors around it returned to normal.

"Sirika!" Cullen patted Birdie on the back with a soft expression and said with a smile, "I'm worried about you." ”

When the little bird, who was still excited, heard this, he immediately turned around, put his head aside, and expressed his dissatisfaction.

At this time, a gentleman with a bronze complexion, wearing a long black gown and a half-height silk top hat also appeared in front of the four of them, he looked around for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice:

"Looks like your problem has been solved......"