After meeting Rudolph, Miturin also wanted to meet his old friend Grote, but he didn't expect Grote and Lorraine to go to complete the mission of the Magic Guild, so they didn't see each other. Just when Miturin was still hesitating to wait for Grote, he got the news that "Razor" had been arrested.

Shocked, Miturin thought of many solutions. However, none of them worked. First of all, his father, Emperor Delon, did not see him at all, and went several times, but was stopped by the guards on the grounds that he was unwell.

It's normal to think about it, after all, he's seventy-four years old, and at this age, if you put it on other people's bodies, even if you don't die, you won't soon go to see the gods.

Finding that it was not possible to find Emperor Delong, Mitulin had to find other people, including the Minister of Finance, the Minister of War, and his brothers the Eighth and Ninth Princes who remained in the imperial capital...... But these people said they couldn't help it. As for the most crucial Minister of Justice, after several unsuccessful visits, I was finally able to meet with him today. In the end, the Minister of Justice said: "Fifth prince, it's not that I don't help you, but that your young master really provokes someone who can't be messed with." He sighed and said no more.

"Who can't be messed with?" Mitulin thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out who the person who couldn't be messed with. However, now that the Minister of Justice has given a hint, Miturin is embarrassed to continue pestering.

Back at the lodgings, Miturin's body was unusually tired, lying on the couch, not even wanting to move.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. The servant quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

"Excuse me, is the Duke of Mitulin here?" spoke a man dressed as a magician, about thirty or forty years old, with black curly hair, two mustaches above his lips, and a wand in his hand, looking suave. Behind the magician was a young girl, also a magician, with the same black hair, big eyes, like two black pearls, frowning slightly, as if something unhappy had happened.

"May I ask who you are......" the maid asked softly.

"We are members of the Magic Guild, my name is Grote, and I am a friend of Lord Duke. This is my daughter, Lorraine. The magician whispered.

"Wait a minute. The maid closed the door gently.

After about a minute, the door opened again, and Miturin was already standing in the doorway, but his expression was very sluggish.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and then Mitulin invited them into the room.

"When did you come back?" asked Mitulyn, ordering the servant with two cups of boiling water.

"We just came back and heard that Razor had something, and we were a little worried, so we rushed over to ask. Grote said. Lorraine also looked nervous and asked, "Will there be any danger to Razor?"

Miturin looked at the girl in front of her, she hadn't changed much from two months ago, she was still so beautiful and confident.

"Well, I don't want to admit it, but I can't find any other way now, not at all. Miturin sighed, melancholy unabashedly on his face.

Grouter and Lorraine also frowned after listening to Miturin's account of what had happened.

"Jenfemil Auction House?" Lorraine whispered the name.

"What's wrong with this auction house?" asked Mitulin.

"Nothing? I just think it's too coincidental. I was taken captive in Hankyo because I found an item at an auction house, and as a result, not only did I get into danger, but Garzon also died. And the dwarf who put Razor in danger is also the auction item of the Zhenfimiel auction house, so it's too coincidental to put these two things together, right?" Lorraine said.

Miturin frowned, he had been busy looking for people to beg for help, he had never thought about it like this, and now that he thought about it, it was really a bit of a coincidence, so he calmed down and carefully considered whether there was any other way to solve the "Dwarf Incident".

"Indeed, the key to the matter is still in the 'Zhen Fei Mier Auction House', and the more I think about it now, the more I feel that things are strange. Why is it that the other people go to that auction house and have nothing to do, but it is Razor, who has been there twice and got into trouble?"

"And what are you going to do now?" asked Grote.

"It's useless to think of any other way now, but to find out the strongest evidence against Razor on Judgment Day. I now think that there are two key points in the whole matter, first, I must find out the details of the 'Zhenfimier Auction House' and find out why the dwarves fell into their hands. Now the gang above has concluded that it is a dwarf captured by Razor without the intervention of other forces, and this is enough to keep Razor in prison for ten or eight years. So, we must have evidence that the 'Auction House of Zhenfimier' is associated with the dwarves.

"Secondly, it is necessary to explain the reasons for the unrest of the dwarves. I already know what happened, but what I know is not evidence. However, I've asked Eddie to do it. What needs to be done urgently now is to find out the details of the 'Zhen Fei Miel Auction House' and the evidence of their auction of slaves. ”

"I remember that there was a 'Zhen Fei Miel Auction House' in Pagina, and it was very large, and it had a lot of deals with many nobles. If you want to investigate them, it is estimated that there will be a lot of resistance. Grote said worriedly.

"So we can't investigate openly, we have to investigate secretly and carefully. Lorraine whispered.

Miturin looked at Grote and Lorraine with excitement on her face.

......

Jared sneaked into Aaron's room, then pulled a key out of his pocket and gently pushed the door open.

It was pitch black in the door, but fortunately, Jareth had been prepared and entered the dark room with a torch. However, after not taking two steps forward, the door suddenly shut. Jared looked back in shock, but didn't notice anyone. With the faint torches, Jareth didn't see anyone in sight.

Is there something strange about this place? Jareth didn't know why, but his mind was full of Sanchi.

Surely he is in this situation?

Jared cautiously walked forward, drawing his sword as well. The faint light from the torches darkened the room, and it was impossible to see the distant scene.

After about six or seven steps forward, Jared suddenly felt his feet start to weaken.

Jerry quickly looked down at his feet, only to find that his ankle was already in the ground. Jerry was frightened, raised his foot and tried to pull his foot out of the ground, but the more he struggled, the more his body sank, and in just a few tens of seconds, Jerrys's lower body had completely sunk into the ground. (To be continued.) )