Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

"Sea King" Cottman naturally understood the truth that too much is too late, and after getting the answer he wanted, he got up and left without hesitation.

Amyrius, who was in a bad mood, called his secretary, Lu Er'an, and ordered:

"Let Major General Bright come to see me immediately."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Admiral." Lieutenant Colonel Lu Er'an agreed in a deep voice.

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At this time, Joyce was packing his luggage, and he planned to disappear for a while.

Not only to avoid Major General Bright's possible retaliation, but also to find a suitable opportunity to digest the potion... After all, as a baron, it is difficult for him to play the "instigator" without scruples in his daily life.

Joyce packed everything up and was ready to go.

At the same time, Brett came to Amyrius' study.

"Your Excellency, you are looking for me."

Amyrius didn't answer, but dealt with the documents on his own.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more solidified, making Major General Bright, who is a Sequence Five Extraordinary, feel a lot of pressure.

Finally, Admiral Amyrius put down the pen in his hand, and stared at the young major general who was personally promoted by His Majesty the King:

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Brett's heart sank suddenly, but he still couldn't see the coffin without crying, and said firmly:

"I don't understand, Your Excellency the Admiral."

"I don't understand!" Amyrius's voice suddenly increased: "I think you are pretending to be confused!"

"'Sea King' Kottman came to me personally to indict the teacher, and declared that he would send you to the trial court. Is it only then that you will understand!"

After the general shouted, he threw out the document at hand: "Look for yourself, you are really daring."

Brett caught the document, and while reading it, he clenched his fists.

"This is slander." He quibbled.

Amyrius laughed back angrily:

"Slander... Do you want the Church of Storms to investigate the bottom line to be satisfied?"

Under the pressure of the demigod, Brett asked:

"What is this about the Church of Storms?"

"Because among the people you trafficked are storm believers, and a large number of potential storm believers."

Admiral Amyrius said: "This is the reason given to me by Archbishop Rorsted, 'Sea King' Kottman, and I will give it to you now."

What kind of explanation is this? It’s obviously arguing… Brett thought unconvinced, but he absolutely didn’t dare to let the Church of the Storms investigate, otherwise the consequences would only be more serious.

"I did it, but the church is not qualified to judge me." He was unwilling to bear all the guilt.

Admiral Amyrius said: "I will submit a report to His Majesty the King. As for the final result, it depends on your fate."

"Thank you, Admiral."

Brett finally lowered his head, thinking in his heart: Joyce, you don't think this will kill me, dreaming! You never know who you've offended!

"You should stay at home honestly for these two days, and wait for Backlund's final result."

Admiral Amyrius made the final determination of the matter, and did not forget to remind:

"Put away your stupid thoughts, and don't provoke the Church of Storms again."

"I understand, Your Excellency the Admiral." Bright said obediently.

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That night, Bright came to No. 14 Storn Street in a grand manner.

He crossed the gate and walked into the villa, turning a blind eye to the patrolling guards, and the guards did the same, as if they hadn't seen anyone break in at all.

It's quite cautious, but it's useless... Brett commented leisurely, as the "chaos mentor" of Sequence Five, it's easy to distort the vision of a few ordinary people.

But he was wrong about one thing. These guards were not arranged by Joyce, but Mr. Hunter specially arranged them after the "assassination incident"...

Brett is very familiar with this villa, and he found Joyce's bedroom on the third floor with ease... In order to find William's list, he had sent someone to search the place carefully, but unfortunately they still couldn't find it. lead to the present evil results.

He pushed open the door, and at the same time sealed the entire bedroom, isolating it from the outside world.

Unfortunately, the bedroom was empty, and Joyce was not found.

Brett was stunned for two seconds, then realized: This kid knew I was coming, so he ran away early?

This result made him very unwilling. Brett found Harry again, and knew that this was Joyce's most trusted personal servant, and now he seemed to be a housekeeper's assistant... If it wasn't for his excellent memory, he wouldn't even bother to write down such a small person. !

In Brett's eyes, Joyce also belonged to this kind of small person, but it happened that he suffered the biggest failure in his life... It was this unbalanced mentality that ordered him to come here regardless of dissuasion.

The whole person exuded a submissive majesty, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Where did Joyce go?"

Harry lowered his head and replied tremblingly:

"I don't know... I don't know."

Didn't even know! Brett didn't think that an ordinary person could resist his extraordinary ability, which only showed that Joyce deliberately hid his whereabouts.

What a cunning brat!

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In the afternoon of the same day, Joyce left No. 14 Storn Street early, followed the directions, and came to an inconspicuous house in the dock area.

He knocked on the door and heard a calm voice from inside:

"who?"

"Bruce," Joyce said.

The door was opened from the inside, revealing the familiar hairline... no, the familiar Mr. Hunter.

Joyce unpacked his body and walked around the room. The decoration was relatively simple, but the furniture was fairly fresh.

"How long have you been renting?" He asked sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Hunter replied: "For a year, it is close to the dock area, and the rent is very cheap."

"Under what name?" Joyce asked again.

"Alfred." Hunter said a name that was completely unfamiliar to him, and looked at Joyce at the same time:

"Master, what exactly do you want to do?"

Joyce smiled and said, "Call me Bruce, Alfred."

"Okay, Bruce...Master." Mr. Hunter changed his words and asked again:

"Changed your name, moved out of Storn Street, rented a house in the docklands, and you even brought a lot of luggage... What is the purpose of planning all this?"

Joyce got up and pushed him onto the sofa:

"Don't be impatient, I'll explain it to you, but before that, I want to have a drink first."

"Is there any wine here?"

"There's two bottles of Southwell in the liquor cabinet," Hunter said.

Joyce took it out, and he took the lead in drying half of the bottle. After heaving a sigh of relief, he said:

"Relax, it's nothing serious, it's just that the two of us are going to live here for a while."

"Recently, the situation in Bayam will change quite a bit. I made some small contributions to it, so I chose to hide for a while."

"Dangerous?" Hunter's eyes suddenly became sharp.

With Major General Bright's temper, it is not impossible to carry out revenge... But he may not dare to do things that are too outrageous, after all, I am still a nobleman... Joyce thought so, and replied:

"There won't be too much danger. The reason for hiding is more important to show a posture."

"And, while there are people who want me dead, there are also people who want me alive."