The Divine Hunter

"God-level Demon Hunter ()"!

"Garden? You and Foltest buried him in the ground?" Roy re-examined Louisa, a little annoyed, why didn't he dig up the ground to take a look?

"The ubiquitous fragrance of flowers is the best cover. Under the circumstances at the time, there was indeed no more suitable choice than this. Sylvia mentioned that you go to the garden every day to relax, in fact, to destroy the traces of the crime, right?"

"Poor Amos, he thought that a pie would fall from the sky, but his life was turned into flower fat. He would probably die without resting his eyes?" Roy said this, but he actually didn't have much sympathy for Amos, he was too greedy And losing his mind, without that strength, but coercing a king... It's just boring to live.

"Arian's side... how did you deal with it?"

Mrs. Louisa stared at the emaciated face of the young man on the bed, and said softly, "After burying the body, His Majesty cleaned up the clothes and left first. Then I looked for this child, but unfortunately he didn't know where he was hiding. I'm worried that the master will notice the problem, so I will go back to the banquet hall first... I should look for it later..."

"You searched the maid's bedroom next to the garden, and there's no one inside?"

The woman shook her head, "I heard Rosie screaming in the banquet hall a few minutes later, and then I knew that the child had an accident."

The witcher almost believed the woman's words, and even told about the rendezvous with Foltest, murder and hiding the corpse, there is no need to hide what happened to Arian.

"Then who made Arian look like this... Could it be that this boy was hit and was so sad that he fainted?" The thought passed away, Roy shook his head, and the conclusion was too untenable , and his intuition told him that there was a third person besides Madam Louisa and Foltest near the garden that night.

The real murderer.

"The castle servants who were cross-examined have all been cleared of suspicion... Who am I ignoring?"

"You two, I've finished what I have to say..." Louisa interrupted the witcher's thinking, tugging her hair together, "If you have any questions, feel free to ask, I will never hide it, I just ask you not to put things in the dark. Spread it outside."

The woman revealed the secret backlogged in her heart, stripped away the last trace of tension, her expression became calm, and she returned to the previous radiant, charming and elegant demeanor,

"If this matter leaks out, the La Valette family will be disgraced, sir... depending on the master's stubborn temper, it is not possible to rule out the possibility of breaking with Foltest. When the war breaks out in the entire La Valette, it will inevitably spread. Innocent townspeople, how many people will die. How can the two masters bear it?"

"We're not charities,

What does it matter to me whether the people of the Barony live or die? "Lesso threw down a ruthless remark, but then changed the subject." But we promised that the death of Amos is a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to talk about it... If you wash away the stigma on the heads of Aveline and the three of them, Give them justice and give them generous compensation. "

"Me and the kid will naturally be tight-lipped."

Looking at the woman's expression, Roy continued, "Unless it is a last resort, we have no interest in tearing up the face of the king of Temeria and becoming a wanted criminal."

However, he had other ideas in his mind - this trick could be used in the future.

Mrs. Louisa looked at the identical expressions of the two masters and apprentices, and could not see why, she could only sigh,

"Since the Sea Scorpion Acrobatic Troupe is the master's friend, then I will do my best to persuade the master, and there is no problem with generous compensation." The woman pursed her lips, "But all this can't get around a premise...Arian must not have an accident, otherwise the master will definitely Let the sea scorpion be buried with you."

"The hunter who sets the trap can break the trap..." Leto said, "Only by finding the murderer who harmed Arian can he be rescued."

"This is the difficulty," Roy explained, "all the clues point to you, Madam, and Her Majesty Foltest, but you were busy dealing with the body of Amos and ruled out the suspicion, then the investigation went into A dead end..."

Who was it that was stuck at that point in time and cursed Arian without anyone knowing, and for what purpose, just robbing money?

"Next, let's look for the omissions in the past and gather all the guests that night. It is difficult to make breakthroughs in a short period of time. Can Master Aryan hold up..."

Mrs. Louisa's nose was sore, she couldn't help hugging the boy in the blanket tightly and sobbing softly.

Roy remained silent with a little emotion.

Most witchers were separated from their parents when they were very young, and did not enjoy too much family affection, like the Leto and Oaks brothers.

And Roy and the old Moore couple have not seen each other for quite a long time.

The woman in front of him betrayed his husband and became an accomplice in murder, but at this moment, the truth is indeed revealed.

Time passed by inadvertently, and when Louisa recovered from her grief, she wiped away the tears on her face, pursed her red lips, and said inexplicably,

"I have a question. I really don't understand it. The investigation of the two masters can at most prove that Foltest has been to the garden. Why do you associate me with him?"

"Just because we left the hall in the middle of the banquet, we came to the conclusion that we will meet in the garden? It's too arbitrary!"

After the woman asked, the witcher was also lost in thought.

Roy would know that the filth of the Baroness and King Temeria was because of his previous experience and to a certain extent a prophet, so soon after the investigation was launched, this hazy idea came to his mind.

And Leto...

"Chicken cage tavern!" The bald-headed Han Dynasty woman explained, "We enjoyed a 'performance' at the chicken cage tavern. Two daring alcoholics satirized your affair with your majesty, Madam."

After speaking, a deep chasm appeared between Leto's eyebrows, realizing the contradiction in the previous conversation.

According to what was seen and heard in the castle, Madame Louisa's secrecy was almost impeccable, except for him and Foltest, there was no third insider.

The servants in the castle, not even Baron Baron, knew nothing about it, and it was only on garden night that little Arian stumbled across it.

Then why would two confused drunks know the inside story in a tavern a few miles away?

Things are so unreasonable.

"The drunk has another identity, Redania's spy?" The bald man pondered, "Deliberately put on a good show in front of us?"

"Master, are you kidding me? Two drunks? Impossible!" Mrs. Louisa frowned slightly, her pretty face unhappy, the bald man obviously made an excuse at will, but—

"The Chicken Coop Tavern, the one on the outskirts of the Baron?"

"Have you heard of it too?" The two witchers looked at each other, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in their hearts.

"When the spring started this year, the master took our family on a spring tour, passed by the tavern, and had a meal..." Louisa lowered her pretty face, and her tone became even more sad, "I remember that meal clearly...the signboard of the tavern. Vegetable smoked pork is an uncompromising delicacy with an irresistible magic... Arian is madly infatuated. Since then, I've often sent people to the tavern to buy..."

"Unfortunately, my Aryan..." Madam rubbed her son's thin face and was about to cry.

At this time, Roy's mind flashed back to the situation they were investigating in the banquet hall, and the hall was also filled with the compound aroma of bacon.

"Ma'am, have you eaten that dish recently?"

"The servants just visited yesterday... The owner of the tavern is very winking, and he reserves enough weight for the castle every week. After all, the master likes it very much."

"The owner of the Chicken Coop Tavern...Old Barton?"

"Maybe, I can't remember." Louisa asked curiously, "Why did the two masters pay attention to him?"

Roy didn't have the time to talk to the woman anymore, his back was close to the wall, his dark and thick eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball, he rubbed his temples, looking confused, "Old Barton... What does it look like, why can't I remember it?! Lei Soo?"

"You said that," Leto said solemnly, shaking his head slowly, "I can't remember his face? Are old Barton and those two drunkards not ordinary people?"

"What kind of identity is it?"

...

"It's just a waste of time to struggle with the identities of a tavern owner and two drunkards, and the two must have accidentally forgotten."

Louisa took a deep breath, as if grasping the last straw, and pleaded, "Look at Arian again, save this child... It was not explicitly mentioned in the witch doctor's prophecy that the witcher will Wake up those who are sleeping."

"The witch doctor's prophecy... Maybe the clue is in it!" Roy's heart moved, and he asked eagerly, "What exactly did that prophecy say?"

Louisa was taken aback, and Leto gave the answer,

"Covered with blood, but with kindness, through the fog, exposing the ugliness, smashing the bloody reflection, and awakening the sleeper."

Roy fell into deep thought, only one sentence was interesting,

"Blood-colored reflections... What reflections? Water, walls, or—"

He murmured a few words in a low voice nervously, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had been poured down by a bucket of cold water on a hot noon, chilling his heart from head to toe!

A goosebump came out of his skin, and the witcher tensed up like a frightened beast.

"Mirror?!"

"The third participant, the guy who cursed Arian is—"

Roy's self-talk was suddenly interrupted, and an extreme silence strangled his throat.

When he looked up, he suddenly found that the bald man opened his mouth slightly, showing pale teeth and scarlet gums, but he couldn't say a word, and even every muscle on his rough face fell into stillness.

Mary Louisa sat on the edge of the bed, stretched her swan-like neck, caressed Arian with one hand, leaned forward, and looked at Roy expectantly.

But her originally vivid and glamorous face, like a mold poured into mud, became stiff, sluggish, and lost its vitality.

Not only that.

Everything around him fell into stillness, including Leto, the Baroness, Arian's breathing, heartbeat, the sunlight pouring in from the window, the gentle breeze, and everything seemed to be pressed by an invisible magic hand in an instant. Pause button pressed.

Except for Roy.

He felt a strange gaze, and Anjin's pupils slowly moved to the window.

The windows were fully opened, and the chirping of birds disappeared.

Under the windowsill...Under the windowsill, a man's face appeared at some point, and a pair of eyes as black as abyss stared into the room——

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, his cheeks are raised and wrinkled, his eyelids are shrunk, and the end of his eyes shows a kind and gentle crow's feet.

He was smiling weirdly, but his facial features were like the lake surface swept by the breeze, constantly changing, and several completely different faces were reflected in the eyes of the witcher Anjin——

Edersberg's missing herbal shop owner Tross, Mayor Boyev of Kona Village by Lake Vizima, the alcoholic drinker of the White Orchard Tavern, the village chief of Lower Wallen, the old Barton of the Keelung Tavern...

Familiar but always ignored and forgotten faces, all of them turned into middle-aged men with leprosy heads, hooked noses and stubble chins.

"Roy, you found me..."

he said with a smile.

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