"Initially, Hayden Elvis asked us to track down a man." Lenn said to Agnes with a serious expression.

Agnes found the hiding place of her two "waiters" based on her occult connection to them, and she still had some questions for them.

"But the man is cunning, and every time we follow a clue about him, it's like he knows we're coming, so he leaves first, and we don't have many people at our disposal, and the church ...... us," Lunn continued.

"I remember it was months ago, and I remember the church had several ...... I remember, called a believer in the primordial moon? Bernie interjected.

Lunn didn't refute Bernie's words, but calmly responded to Bernie's first half of the sentence: "Yes, it was nearly five months ago. We lost track of him half a month after we began to investigate him, but then we found out that he had gone to sea with the Silver Rose, but by then, he had been at sea for two days. ”

"Hayden Elvis then halted his investigation for the time being, and only asked us to report to the Silver Rose as soon as it returned, so we reported to Mr. Hayden ten days ago as soon as the Silver Rose arrived at port."

Lunn shrugged his shoulders helplessly and whispered, "But Hayden Elvis doesn't seem to be that interested in the Silver Rose anymore, I don't know what he knows, and he is very sure that the Silver Rose is only used to hide the real fog, but he still asked us to continue to investigate the situation of the Silver Rose, although he already thinks that we can't get any important news from the Silver Rose." ”

"But obviously, there is a force that is preventing us from investigating the Silver Rose, our people have been locked by the other party, and every time we try to investigate, we will encounter the other party's obstruction, but we just don't know who the other party is, because every time the forces are different, even outrageous, we will meet people from the church......"

Lunn glanced at Bernie and said with a look of helplessness.

"Even some of the detectives we were looking for couldn't find anything...... Including the Poirot detective you brought with you today...... The situation remained at a stalemate until the morning before yesterday, when the crew of the Silver Rose had been wiped out before we knew it. ”

Lunn had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Hayden Elvis was so furious when he got the news that he even went straight into the city despite the danger......"

"For Snow?" Agnes said thoughtfully.

Lunn nodded and said, "Yes, Snow is the elder brother of the crew of the Silver Rose, and he is an easy ....... ”

"Hayden Elvis didn't get any useful news from Snow." Agnes said in the affirmative.

"Yes, but there is more than one crew member on the Silver Rose......," Lenn said as a matter of course.

......

"Who are we going to investigate that 'Lady Dauffin'?" Aiden followed Wenth out the door and asked Wenth.

"The people at Newlyn Manor last night didn't have many fuel-efficient lamps, and I don't think their words are credible enough, do we need to use a ......," he said, with a hint of apprehension.

Wence nodded and said, "Okay, you and Joey should contact you, and tomorrow you and him will go to the witnesses to investigate." ”

Aiden looked at Wentz with some confusion, and Watz smiled and said, "I'm going to ask someone in the know tomorrow." ”

......

"Dear Ms. Poyelia......"

The sound of prayer sounded in her ears, and Agnes sat up from the bed, gathered her spirit, and immediately recognized the person who prayed.

It was Mi No, Agnes couldn't help but sigh, her eyes swept out the window, and she only saw the faint morning light on the horizon.

It's just close to six o'clock! She ...... last night No, I didn't come back until nearly four o'clock this morning, and I just slept for over an hour! Agnes sighed and lay back on the bed, putting the quilt over her head and covering her ears, a rare lament for her sleep that would wake up at the slightest movement.

Within a second, however, Agnes was back on her feet, and she was fully conscious.

"Milo's prayer at this time is definitely not to say good morning...... Although these days he will provide a useless morning service every day...... But definitely not at this point. ”

Agnes spilled her spirituality along the way of her connection with Milo, and a veiled vision came to her eyes, and she found that Milo was now in Mrs. Wellington's restaurant.

"Lady Poyesia!" Milo's voice sounded, and Agnes clearly realized that Milo was just talking to herself in the back of his mind, and he himself was just sitting quietly watching Mrs. Wellington talk to a middle-aged man with brown hair and blue eyes, and Agnes recognized this man as Captain Wentz at a glance.

It seems that Captain Wenth has probably encountered something to ask about himself during the investigation, and Agnes observes Captain Wentz thoughtfully with the help of Milo's five senses.

"Lady Poyethea, is he the one you asked me to keep an eye on?" Milo asked.

After leaving contact information for the church, Agnes asked Milo to keep an eye on the news of staying at Mrs. Wellington's restaurant, but she didn't expect to use it so soon.

No, it's not too fast, after all, with her hunch, there is a good chance that something big will happen tonight, and the church is a little late to start investigating it yesterday.

Agnes sighed helplessly as she took out the nun's robe from her suitcase and put it on herself.

"Why did you go to Mrs. Wellington so early?" Agnes casually asked Milo in the back of her mind.

Milo seemed a little embarrassed, and was silent for a moment before saying, "Lady Poyesia, this is the first time you need me, and I want to seriously complete the task you have given me. ”

Agnes couldn't help but feel a little helpless, she held the suitcase in one hand, pushed open the window with the other, and flipped out, while casually pulling the window that had just opened.

"There's no need to be so early, you're still young, you have to sleep well. And it's not very safe to go out so early in the morning. Agnes couldn't help but ask in her heart.

Milo laughed, and the voice of the conversation with Agnes in her heart instantly became cheerful.

"Do you care about me, Lady Poyesia?"

Agnes choked on Milo's question, and almost touched the flower pot next to her as she landed on the ground.

She took a deep breath and was about to speak, when Milo had already continued.

"Don't worry, I have been staying with Mrs. Wellington on the pretext that people have been wandering around my house these days."