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Garon walked into the room gently, faintly, he felt a little uncomfortable, and the air was a little oppressive.
"This room was so quiet"
He couldn't hear the slightest sound in his ears, and the windows seemed to be particularly well insulated, and the birds and the wind outside could not be heard. The whole room was a little depressingly quiet. It's as if one moment there was someone resting here, and the next moment it's empty.
Garon slowly walked to the large box at the end of the bed, and suddenly felt a little curious about the large box of mercury in the tower.
"Doesn't it mean that the kerosene belt is not very good?
He reached for the kerosene lamp.
Squeak
There was a sudden sound from the door behind him, and Garon was startled, and turned back sharply to see that the door had closed by himself, and he didn't know when he had locked it.
He stepped over in a few steps and twisted the doorknob, but only the click sound could be heard, and it couldn't be opened at all. In the corridor outside the door, I faintly heard the footsteps of someone running away.
Garon's face sank.
"It's really weird here," he suddenly recalled the information that Tari Mercury had shown him, and the information had been analyzed by the detective's own annotations.
'In the mystery of the death of the three masters of the Silver Veil Castle, the victims all have one thing in common. That is, they all wore a bronze cross handed down from their ancestors. β
This medal was once said to be a second-class military merit medal awarded for military merit during the war years, but in fact, according to my research, the owner of the castle had already received this medal as early as 200 years ago, so it is absolutely impossible for it to be awarded in the later war. β
Thinking of this, Garon hurriedly pulled out a black thread from his neck, and there was a purple-red medal hanging on the line, with a letter P in the center, which was the bronze cross he carried closely.
At this time, the color of this medal actually looks a little delicate, as if it is just colored, and there is no sense of old and dilapidated at all.
"That's the problem!" Garon looked gloomy, glanced around the bedroom, tore off the medallion, put it on the lid of the box, and rushed to the window in a few steps.
Crash!
He smashed the window with a punch.
Suddenly.
The whole bedroom seemed to break free from the silent movie in an instant, as if the silence suddenly turned on the sound, and suddenly came alive.
Garon had a strange feeling in his heart, as if some danger was approaching quickly, and subconsciously he didn't want to leave the doorway.
He stood at the window and looked down, this was the second floor, more than ten meters from the ground lawn.
"Gotta find a sheet as a rope, the height is a bit high!"
Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt someone push him from behind. Liliang is so big, he is actually stronger than he is now!
Involuntarily, Garon was pushed out of the window directly.
"Who!!!" he yelled, his mind empty, and his whole body tensed to the extreme.
Hee-hee
There was a faint laugh from behind.
Bang!
Garon threw himself on the lawn with his arms propped up, fortunately his physical fitness was too good, and Liliang was too strong. The arms are just a little dislocated because of the wrong posture.
He quickly rolled over and looked back at the bedroom on the second floor, where the curtains were fluttering in the wind, and there was no half a figure at all. Look at the castle gate again, the gate is locked, and the gate that was obviously ajar just now didn't know when it was locked.
Garon endured the pain of his dislocated arm, took a deep look at the castle, and quickly turned and ran off into the distance.
Out of the castle fence, Garon did not stop at all, and went straight along the mountain path towards the original road, and ran quickly towards the town of Konoo.
"I was pushed downstairs just now, if I were replaced by an ordinary normal person, I would definitely fall to death directly. In that position, with your head down, your neck will be broken. If it weren't for the fact that I was a person who specialized in martial arts, I would be crippled if I didn't die at once!" Garon still had palpitations, but fortunately he didn't go to the room on the third floor to check, if he fell down from the third floor
Recalling the three previous days of the castle's owner, there are records of servants falling from a window while cleaning their rooms. And more than one together.
"I used to think it was an accident and there was something wrong with the design of the castle, but now it seems that it was definitely pushed down by someone just like I just did!" Garon was sure in his heart, because the way those servants fell to their deaths was to land first on the ground, exactly the same as the posture of being pushed down.
The dislocation of his arm was getting more and more painful, and Garon rolled up his sleeve to take a look, and it was already swollen with a large red bag.
"Gotta get to town and find someone!" he quickened.
Syllable!
"Shhhh At this time, he was sitting in the doorway where he had previously drunk tea with the mercury in the tower.
A doctor in a gray suit was sitting on the side, grabbing his left arm and slapping him hard with one hand.
Garon gasped and sweated in pain. But there was a crunch sound from the bones.
"Alright, it's in place!"
"Thank you, Dr. Eich. Garon nodded, and with the pain of his right arm, he pulled out a stack of banknotes and placed them on the table. "It's a consultation fee. β
βhaodeγ "Dr. Eich is a veteran folk doctor in the town who often treats everyone. In addition to not having formal medical qualifications, the bone jishu is very authentic, after all, in this kind of town, the main injury is this similar minor illness.
As soon as Garon returned to the town, he paid the townspeople to help him call Dr. Esch over, and finally solved the problem of dislocated arms.
"I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you rub a little bit on the wound every day according to this ratio, and you will recover quickly. Dr. Esch put away the consultation fee and said with a smile, "It's rare to meet a big customer, so I accepted this 1,000 yuan." β
"You deserve it, after all, you were woken up by me while you were taking a nap. The extra money is considered hard work. Garon nodded absently. "Then I'm bothering you. β
"No hassle, no hassle. Ash took out a milky glass vial from the small white medicine box he had with him, looked at the label on it, and placed the vial on the table.
"Just rub this ointment every day, remember not to use vigor, and the rest will be fine. Then I'll go first. β
Garon nodded.
"Xiexie. β
See, and Ash left with the medicine box on their backs, and disappeared into the bushes after a few clicks along a path.
Garon sat down at the table and gently picked up the wooden cup and drank the coffee inside.
"Boss, have another drink!" he turned and shouted into the building.
"Haode!" a chubby black-bearded middle-aged man walked out, carrying a glass coffee pot, carefully adding a cup of coffee to the firm.
At that moment two more sturdy farmers with hoes walked in and sat down at a table in the doorway.
"Two beers!"
The boss hurried into the house again and brought out the beer.
Garon sat in his seat, feeling the continuous cold breath of the black jade plate that had just arrived, and for a while it seemed that the pain in his arm was slowly relieved.
When he practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall, he practiced against his brothers and sisters every day, and he often had a dislocated arm, so it was not hard to endure it at that time, and it would not affect his normal activities too much.
Sitting in the town's diner, he had the energy to rethink the movement of the mercury in the tower.
"Leaving aside the oddities of the castle, a man like Mercury in Tari would put aside the case and live in a small castle in the countryside for so long. It's not normal to think about it. Garon took a sip of his coffee.
"But on the other hand, if the man with the Golden Ring appears near the castle, and suppose that the person with the Golden Ring is the target of the Silver Castle itself, if the mercury in the tower itself is not going to the castle, but to the Golden Ring, then all this is clear. β
"The target of the Golden Ring is the Silver Yarn Castle, and the mercury in the tower is tracking down the past because of the case, just at this time I came over, as an unknown person, Zuihou asked me to match the people of the Golden Ring, just to test whether I was an undercover agent sent by the Golden Ring. There should be more to this, but the main thing should not be wrong. β
"So, where is the mercury in the tower now?" Garon subconsciously wanted to rub his eyebrows, but he couldn't raise his arm, and a wave of pain came, which immediately made him smile bitterly.
Towards the afternoon, the sun turned red, the business in the doorway became better and better, and there were more and more people, so the boss had to bring out a few more tables and chairs. The whole doorway was noisy, and it was full of farmers and townspeople shouting and drinking and eating.
Garon shifted his position and sat alone in the corner, sitting alone in his chair and drinking his coffee, unlike the others who were noisy and noisy.
"Boss, please ask something. When the boss passed by him, Garon hurriedly stopped him.
"What's the matter? The fat boss hurriedly stopped, but he remembered that this Mr. Kelly had drunk tea here with the gentleman with extraordinary temperament before. This kind of guest is not comparable to the average townsman. So the posture also seems cautious.
"I want to ask, has the gentleman with whom I had tea yesterday come back to town?" asked Garon in a low voice. He just casually asked, with the detective experience of Mercury in Tower, if he really wanted to hide, it was impossible for such a small boss to find out.
"I'm back, I'm back, I've had tea here today. The fat boss quickly replied.
Unexpectedly, the boss reacted immediately and replied in the affirmative.
"Coming back?" Garon was stunned, "did he say anything?"
"Not with that, I just ordered the same black tea you drank yesterday. The place where you sit is also where you sit together. The boss quickly replied.
"That's right," Garon nodded thoughtfully. Obviously, this is the whereabouts that Tari Mercury deliberately left for him. But now he wasn't going to go to him again.
"It seems that it is a bit of a loss to act with this big detective in an unexplained way, and I still have to be separated. If what Tari says is true, he's also on the hunt for Doom antiques and the secrets they contain. Then I can just follow his path. Anyway, according to the normal way, it is difficult to find doom antiques. β
"If my guess is true, and the Golden Ring seems to be looking for something in this regard, it just so happens that the two of them can help find the Doom Antique, so I'll just find an opportunity to contact and exchange it from the two of them. β
Garon's preliminary plan for the future was dangerous, but it also gave him a taste of sweetness. I got a black jade plate in my hand. Although a bronze cross medal was lost, compared to the black jade plate that had not yet been absorbed, this thing was naturally more precious.
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