Chapter 20: Night Detective
"Erin is a lot more sensible!" Chriss, smiling at Erin's back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes," replied Darnell, "thanks to Lady Tyre's many years of teaching, she suddenly decided to go back last year, and I was worried that Irene would become unruly, and I was thinking of hiring a new teacher of etiquette. ”
"But it just so happened that Ophelio came, and Irene was able to do what Madame Tyre had asked him to do, which was really unexpected. ”
Chris smiled and asked, "That's really rare, by the way, when did Lady Till leave?"
Darnell thought for a moment: "It was probably last April. I remember it was a little cool. ”
"Oh. Chris nodded.
"Do you still want to see her?"
"Yes," replied Chris, "thanks to Mrs. Tyre's many years of teaching me and Irene, I ought to pay a visit." ”
"Well, let's get some rest at home and go. ”
"Yes, and this Ophelio," Cris asked.
"She is indeed your distant cousin. "This kid has suffered a lot, he's well-behaved, he's sensible, he's a very good kid." We were also relieved when Erin was with her. ”
"I mean, her family..."
"I'll tell you when I have time," Darnell smiled, "you've been out and about for so long, so get some rest and have time to talk." ”
"Yes!"
Chris replied.
After leaving the restaurant, Chris led Pandis and Stiena to their room, and was about to turn to leave, when Pandis took his hand with some concern: "Cris!"
Although he didn't know why, Pandis keenly sensed Chris's displeasure.
"What's wrong with you?" said Pandis, looking into Chris's eyes with concern.
"Not sure yet," Chris said slowly, "you rest in peace, I'll come to you later,"
"Hmm!" Pandis replied, then watched as Chris turned away.
When Chris came to the small building where he had always lived alone, in front of the small garden downstairs, Cris's smiling face sank, and he said softly, "Traca!"
In a dark corner of the garden, Traka stepped out: "My lord!"
"You help me find out how many people," Chris's voice said coldly in the night, "everyone who came to my house after I left, every single one!"
Tlaka took out a few pieces of paper from his bosom and handed them to Chris, "My lord, all the materials you want are here. ”
Chris was a little surprised to see the paper, and looked at the moonlight in the sky: "You did a good job!"
He also took out a piece of paper from the space ring: "This is the second half of the exercises you cultivated. ”
Terraka was overjoyed, knelt on the ground with a "plop", lowered his head and took it with both hands: "Thank you, Lord Cleris." ”
"Don't be in a hurry to cultivate first," Chrissy said, "There may still be some imperfections in this exercise, but I may not have much time to guide you in the future, so you can try it a little bit, and you can't trade in." ”
"Yes, thank you, sir!" Traca cherished as he put the paper away.
What Chris handed over to Tlarka was the Great Zhou Tian Acupoint Diagram, which was written down from memory after encountering Traka again, and Traka had practiced the Little Zhou Tian Movement Diagram before, and he could achieve such results without Chris guidance, so Chris was also curious about what the effect would be if he ran according to the Great Zhou Tian Acupoint Path.
Tlaka turned around and was about to leave, but Chris said, "Tomorrow, you can help me find a few people." ”
"Yes!"
Chris walked into his room, turned on the light, looked at the room furnishings as usual, and a smile appeared on his face, but then disappeared again, sat down on the chair in front of the bed, and opened the paper in his hand.
Seravi ......
Ophelio ......
Joy......
Toth .........
Grentia ......
Angle......
Chris looked at each one carefully, his brow sometimes relaxed and sometimes tightened.
He picked up a pen from the pen holder on the table, drew a few heavy circles under the names, and then looked out the window into the night and fell silent.
The night was deep, the whole city was silent, and there were no more people coming and going in the streets, only the sound of insects in the dark corners.
The lights in Chris's room were also extinguished.
The entire City Lord's Mansion was also plunged into darkness.
The rear window opens, and Chris flies out of the window.
In the darkness, only his eyes sparkled.
He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the main building, waiting until several pairs of guards in the palace had passed by before quietly flying to the roof of the main building.
Among the main buildings of the Lord's Mansion was the tallest building, with its pointed roof pointing straight into the air, and Chris came here and pressed his hand against the glass of the window.
"Brother, if only I could fly, like a bird. This was when Irene was five years old, and that day, she secretly opened the window and sat on the roof with her in her arms, and Irene looked into the distance and said to Chris, her hands fluttering like a bird, and her round little face was red with excitement.
How did he answer? Chrissy couldn't help but immerse himself in the memories.
By the way, he deliberately pretended to be sad and teased her at that time: "What about my brother?"
Erin turned back to Chris's arms, rubbed her brother's face with her pink and tender face, and comforted: "Erin will not leave her brother, Erin will fly with her brother." ”
Chris couldn't help but smile on his face.
My brother can fly, but Erin doesn't want to fly with my brother.
In the darkness, Chris sank his face.
Then he closed his eyes and exhaled slightly, the latch inside the glass window was slowly pulling outward, perhaps not opened for too long, and the iron latch made a slight but piercing grinding sound.
"Squeak~"
Chriss's brow furrowed slightly.
Chriss's brow furrowed slightly.
Such a sound is very clear in the night, and it can be heard far away.
It's not good if you alarm other people.
He closed his eyes again, and if anyone were on the other side of the window, he could see that the iron ring of the iron latch on the window was being stretched open little by little, and the mottled rust was falling downward.
Then, the latch was pulled outward, but there was no more sharp and shrill grinding sound.
The iron latch was pulled to the end, and then the window opened with a slight thud.
Chris's figure flashed in, and the window was gently shut.
Erin's room was under the roof, and Chris walked slowly down the small wooden staircase in the attic.
A slight voice was heard, and Chris's body disappeared into the darkness.
As the voice drew closer, Chris could hear it clearly, it was the sound of walking. (To be continued.) )