Leonard Mitchell clasped his hands together and leaned forward slightly.

"We have recreated what Cuarón saw before he died.

This does not directly show the murderer, but the glass of the convex belly window just happens to reflect the figure of Baron Sindras. ”

After a pause, Leonard added:

"It's too simple to be convincing, and even if a nobleman or a big banker of Baron Sindras wants to kill someone, he can't do it himself or watch from the scene, unless he has a special hobby.

"And you know, there are so many ways to create a scene like this, whether it's illusion or disguise. ”

Speaking of disguise, he looked up slightly and glanced at Daun Dantès, as if to say that you are probably not your real person, just like Gelman Sparrow and Sherlock Moriarty.

It's really a simple and crude planting, which makes people wonder if the murderer behind the scenes really wants to frame Baron Sindras...... Well, let's start from the beginning and assume that I, Dawn Dantès, would have dealt with it like a normal person...... Anyway, I don't say the conclusion, I only guide the thinking through questions, if the final answer is not correct, it must be that the poet has understood the wrong meaning and failed to understand my hint correctly...... Klein smiled and picked up the bone china cup, sipped the red tea and said:

"Let's not think about this for now, if it wasn't me who was involved, how would things have gotten out?"

Leonard's clasped hands were slightly raised, and his index finger tapped lightly:

"Daun Dantès was taken to the police station as a suspect, but his housekeepers, servants, neighbors and friends could confirm that he had no contact with Cuarón's family, so there was a huge contradiction between the two accounts, and the police could not deal with it, so they had to apply for the intervention of the 'night watchman'.

"Through channeling, we get the picture that Cuaron saw before he committed suicide, and extract the figure of Baron Sindras from it......"

As he spoke, Leonard fell silent suddenly, and after several seconds, he continued under the smiling gaze of Dwayne Dantès:

"Regardless of whether the appearance of Baron Sindras's clue is too strange and too simple to be convincing, we will follow the process and make certain contacts with him and carry out corresponding investigations...... And this will lead to some of his problems being noticed by us?

"Baron Sindras already has problems involving extraordinary fields, and he simply can't withstand the in-depth investigation of the 'Night Watcher'?"

The more Leonard spoke, the more determined he became, and he seemed to have grasped the mastermind's thinking.

He, or they, didn't care if their trap was undetected, as long as they could get the "Night Watcher" to do a routine investigation of Sindras, the goal would be achieved, because Baron Sindras himself had quite serious and easily discovered problems!

Yes, that's what I think, it's actually closer to reporting, but it's softer, it looks like a trap, so that the "night watchman" has to check and hide his own existence...... Of course, I'm not going to confirm your guess positively, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you were wrong in the end? Klein lifted his right foot on his left leg and said with a smile:

"With the alert Baron Sindras, there must be no problem now. ”

Leonard nodded slowly, and said as if explanatory to himself:

"The baron's story is quite legendary, several times he was on the verge of bankruptcy, but he was saved and climbed to the next level.

"Perhaps, at one point, he was so desperate that he had no other choice, so he betrayed his soul to an evil god, a demon, or some other hidden being?"

This story makes sense...... Crane didn't say whether Leonard's speculation was right or wrong, and instead asked:

"On the other hand, what do you think of the real murderer who caused Cuarón's suicide?"

Leonard put aside his judgment for the time being, and thought about it according to the premise of "normal development" and said:

"The traps set are too rough, and the implantation of hints, guidance, and memories is not subtle and soft enough, and it is easy for people to find problems, so it should not be done in the middle and high sequence of the 'audience' path, but more like the extraordinary people of other ways use the corresponding magical items to disguise themselves as ...... in action."

Before he could finish speaking, Leonard fell silent again, not knowing what he had thought.

Klein kept a vague smile and looked at each other calmly, as if everything was under control, but I just won't say it, it's all up to you to comprehend yourself.

This is in line with some of the old man's previous words...... Was it really done by a certain mid-to-high-level "audience"? His seemingly reckless, rough and flawed arrangement actually accurately considered the reaction that everyone would have, and considered the human nature of following the process, but he just expected the experience and wisdom of Dawn Dantès? Leonard only felt that he had figured out what had happened, straightened up, coughed lightly, and said:

"Thank you for your pointers. ”

Klein suddenly laughed and said:

"I didn't say anything. ”

Without waiting for Leonard to respond, he took the initiative to speak:

"Your former colleague asked me to ask you how he would tell you if he found any trace of Ince Zangwill?"

Leonard, who was about to get up and say goodbye, just raised half of his buttocks, sat back down, and was silent for more than ten seconds with a slightly complicated expression:

"Deliver the message in the form of a letter to 7 Pinster Street. ”

Does this mean that you won't leave Beckland for a long time?Or is there a way to monitor the movement of 7 Pinster Street and check the contents of the letter remotely, even if you go on a mission somewhere else?? It is more likely that the latter guess is that an angel of the "thief" path must have mastered a number of strange secret arts, many of which Leonard can use...... You can't ask, and if you ask, you'll lower the level of Daun Dantès and destroy the character...... Klein put on a non-waved look and said with a smile:

"I'll tell him. ”

Leonard did not leave immediately, opened his mouth, paused, and said:

"What if I want to contact him?"

When he asked this, his green eyes were deep and reserved.

Klein was prepared, and said with a smile:

"A spirit that wanders in vanity, a friendly creature to drive, a messenger of Gelman Sparrow alone.

"The specific rituals, if you are not clear, can ask Pales. ”

Leonard knew that Gelman Sparrow was Sherlock Moriarty and Klein Moretti, so he nodded invisibly, stood up and said:

"Thank you for informing me, and I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of visiting. ”

With that, he retreated to the door, opened the door, and left the dream.

Hey, this is leaving? As a "nightmare", or a former "nightmare", don't you even think about your memory defects? You can remember it just by listening to it once? This is too unimportant, isn't it? Crane watched Leonard's back disappear and couldn't help but sneer.

He shook his head helplessly, finished his nap, and got busy with Sibailan's business.

............

On the "Golden Dream", Daniz, who had finally completed the mission, drank a light beer with ice because of the recent hot weather.

If it weren't for the extraordinary ability required to make ice, which was not much, he felt that he could drink half a barrel in one go.

"That's enjoyment!" Daniz grunted, sipping the remaining liquid from his glass.

At this moment, a gray mist filled his eyes, and the voice of Gelman Sparrow began to echo in his ears:

“...... Tell Daniz that he may at once go to West Byron to ascertain the situation in their respective spheres of influence of the two native generals, Mesanyes and Katami, and pay particular attention to any traces of the activities of the Rose School......"

Go, to Siberang Daniz with his glass, stammering and repeating in his mind the request of German Sparrow.

He had been there with the crew of the Golden Dream in search of treasure, and had received more detailed information from the captain of the ship, Lieutenant Admiral Iceberg, Advina, so he knew how chaotic and dangerous Siberang really was.

Besides, I'm going alone this time!" Daniz pursed his mouth, feeling that his future was bleak.

His mind was already conjured of primeval jungles with terrifying creatures, indigenous tribes that shared the same belief in death but had their own strange features, roads full of bandits and rebels, villages infested with ghosts of resentment, and large cities where gunfights and even extraordinary battles erupted from time to time.

No, I'm going to reject Gelman Sparrow, I want to reject ...... At the very least, you'll have to send me an assistant!...... Ordinary people can live in Sibailang, get rich and have their own estate, which shows that it is not as scary as I thought, I am just scaring myself... Moreover, Gelman Sparrow only asked me to find out the situation, and did not let me contact who to deal with whom...... Daniz quickly squeezed out a smile and asked Mr. "Fool" to tell Gelman Sparrow that he was leaving immediately.

Then, at the suggestion of Gelman Sparrow, he set up a ritual in his room to ask for the gift of Mr. "Fool".

At the end of the ceremony, he saw the illusory door open, and a dark golden brooch in the shape of a sunbird flew out and landed on the altar.

This is the "sun brooch"!

In the Southern Continent, in the realm once ruled by the Grim Reaper, the "Sun" is one of the most useful and extraordinary ways!

"Directly given such a valuable item...... It's still nice to work for Gelman Sparrow...... But he seems to be talking about borrowing?" Daniz picked up the brooch, only to feel that the humidity and heat around him had increased a little.

............

After assigning Daniz the task, Crane was about to open the door and ask his personal servant Richardson to prepare him a glass of ice water, when inspiration suddenly struck.

Immediately, he turned on his vision, and saw Miss Messenger Renette Tinicol walking out of the void, one of the blonde red-eyed heads in her hand biting a thin letter.

Leonard's? Crane held out his right hand in a little confusion.