In the morning, Olsna Street is usually quiet, except for the sound of horse-drawn carriages passing by.

Roy walked down the street, keeping an eye on the street.

It didn't take long for him to stop.

Next to the street, several carriages were parked, one of which was none other than the carriage of the night watchman.

There is also one that should be from the police station.

But.

In addition to these two carriages, there were two other richly decorated carriages, which at first glance were driven by nobles.

Roy turned and walked to a café across the street.

When he arrived at the store, he glanced at the menu, and his face darkened slightly.

It's so expensive!

The same coffee, the price here is about ten times that of their West End.

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

"Have a glass of juice."

This is the cheapest consumer product.

Roy leaned in front of the bar, pushed an extra 6p, and asked, "What's going on on the other side?" ”

"On the other side?"

The waiter hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer and whispered, "Councilor Maynard is dead, and it is said that he was with that Mrs. Sharon before he died, and now Mrs. Sharron, the police department, and Mrs. Maynard are all together. ”

"Isn't that exciting? If it were in Intis, maybe there wouldn't be such a wonderful story. ”

Roy had a playful look on his face.

On the Intis side, such things may have become the norm.

The waiter pursed the corners of his mouth, stifled a smile, and said, "Yes sir, Intis is indeed very confused in that regard. ”

"Haha, you're very professional."

Roy complimented.

The waiter smiled and said, "If you want to be a waiter on Olsna Street, these are basic etiquette. ”

"Do you know where Mrs. Sharon lives? It should be a very charming lady who can make Congressman Maynard forget his life, and I have some interest in her. ”

Roy smiled.

The only thing he remembered was "Olsna Street", and there was no specific residence of Mrs. Sharon.

"Forgetting life and death?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back a little, an obvious smile appeared on his face, but fortunately he remembered the etiquette and controlled his facial muscles.

"She lives at 23 Orsna Street, but if you want to find her, you may have to change into a more decent dress in the afternoon or evening, and you must at least be a nobleman of decent and high standing, otherwise the lady may not see you."

"Thanks for the reminder."

Roy left 1 Soul, then picked up the mixed and packaged juice and turned to leave.

……

23 Orsna Street.

Walking past, I saw the condition of Mrs. Sharron's house.

The area is quite large, there is a very beautiful small garden outside, and inside is a very luxurious three-story building, the overall look is very luxurious.

Roy walked past to the end, then cast a spell around a corner.

"A spirit that wanders in nothingness."

"Friendly people who can communicate."

"The Messenger of Green Rost alone."

After a moment, an illusory figure emerged.

She looked at Roy and then looked around.

"Need me to deliver a letter?"

"No, I want you to help you see the inside of a house, well, if you think it's dangerous, you can not go in."

Roy believes that Nina is not simple.

That ring, to this day, still puzzled him very much.

With her bright Chinese characters and exquisite workmanship, it is difficult not to suspect that she is related to Russell.

Plus how well she behaved when she found herself.

Her spiritual instincts may still be above herself.

Nina stared at him for a few seconds.

Sending letters is free, but running errands is charged?

Roy thought for a moment, coughed lightly, and said, "If you're done, I'll tell you a little story." The house is the one at number 23 in the middle of the street, with a small garden on three floors......"

He described it as thoroughly as he could.

"Okay."

Nina said, her wings fluttering upwards.

Roy walked down the street and began to wonder what little story to tell later.

The story of the green grassland?

Or, tell him a story about a lumberjack?

Never mind.

Let's be a human being.

But.

The main thing is that Russell is too inappropriate!

Roy sighed silently.

Russell really did a great job, making it difficult for latecomers to find loopholes, and leaving behind some descendants who might know part of the story, which he couldn't tell at all.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell her some realistic stories.

This makes it less likely to be exposed.

After walking for a while, Roy turned to the side.

After a while, Nina flew down and landed on him.

"There's a spirit inside to investigate, and the aura on his body is very strange, and I don't dare approach it."

Nina said.

"Nothing else threatening?"

"Nope."

Lady Owl shook her head.

"I see, thank you for your help, story - is it okay to talk about it in the evening?"

"Okay."

Nina's figure vanished.

Roy looked upstairs, a smile on his face.

That's Klein, right?

He continued to walk around, pretending to be patrolling around, and after a moment, he remembered something.

Normally.

At three o'clock this afternoon, Klein is going to host the tarot meeting, and he has to go to the tarot meeting to report-

It was the first day of meeting.

Arriving on time is necessary etiquette.

What if the battle drags on, or if Klein is injured?

Roy couldn't help but ponder.

Footsteps sounded on the side, and Roy turned his head, only to see Crane walking out, smiling and raising his hand.

It looks like a chance encounter, but Roy knows it from the bottom of his heart-

The other party followed Nina.

Crane, who released the spirit through the gray mist, should have discovered Nina when she found him.

"Why are you here?"

"I don't think Mrs. Sharon is that simple, it's probably not your average Sequence 7, so I applied to come and have a look, and if I can help, I'll help."

Roy said.

Klein's face quickly turned solemn.

"I saw a spirit creature flying over just now, was it summoned by you?"

"Well, it's my messenger."

Roy nodded.

Klein couldn't help but feel envious.

Messenger.

I want it too!

Why don't you have that kind of good thing?

Klein thought for a moment, then quickly turned his thoughts back.

"Did you find anything?"

"No, it said there was a spirit inside, so it didn't dare to approach it."

Roy said.

Crane's face stiffened after hearing this, and then turned solemn: "It seems that it is Mrs. Sharon's means, fortunately I didn't sneak in, but this also proves that the other party is indeed a very strong extraordinary, I have to inform the captain." ”

"If you do it now, everyone around you will be in danger."

"It's better to move her out of this area, it's her territory, we don't have an advantage."

Klein said his thoughts.

Roy nodded, "I'll wait for you outside, and besides, keep an eye on the security of Councilor Maynard's residence, what that guy is best at is all kinds of coincidences." ”

"I'll take notice."

Crane walked inside the house.

Roy's spirituality extended, and the shoes under his feet turned into a gust of wind, making him jump on the wall in an instant, and he quickly reined in his spirituality-

Jumping onto the wall, he instantly understood the negative effect of what Mr. Lasse was talking about.

At this moment, he really wanted to jump down and "spread his wings and fly".

Although the shoes are spiritually blessed and have the function of gliding, in case it is in battle, this sudden burst of desire is still quite dangerous.

Roy was secretly awake.

He jumped up again, lying on top of the building across from Congressman Maynard's house, looking across from above with a telescope.

Pity.

The curtains were closed, and it was impossible to see at all.