When it comes to Prince Walsh, Alok suddenly became depressed and asked in confusion:

"Why do you watch Walsh all day? Why haven't you learned well?"

"Because Lilith always tells me, 'Walsh and I are just friends!'" Ir spread his hands and said.

"Then what?" Alok approached Ir and asked softly.

"Then? What else? They are hugging each other." Ir continued with the same expression.

"Uh~~~ What an unexpected development. It's so fast!!!" Alok was full of disbelief.

How long has it been since the two of them met? ?

"I thought so too. Are young people nowadays so open?" Ir shrugged unladylike.

"What do you mean by queen?" Alok suddenly asked with some confusion.

Il shook his head and said nonchalantly:

"Who knows? Who can guess the Queen's mind? Anyway, we just don't care. Just do what we should do."

"That's true." Alok clicked his tongue and looked out the window.

Silence came again until they arrived at the Benjamin District, at the gate of Grand Duke Dror's manor in Damia.

There were already two doormen waiting here, and Alok said softly:

"We're here."

After that, he got out of the car first, personally holding Il's hand and leading her down.

"The Earl has been waiting for a long time." The doorman bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"I'm so sorry. We're a little late." Il said quite politely.

Although this is a courtesy, we still have to go through the process.

Alok didn't feel anything about it. But he still stood aside in silence.

Il waved his hand back, and the carriage turned into a thousand paper cranes, flying to Il's hand.

Afterwards, they followed the doorman to the villa.

In the reception room, Count Otto was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Professor Palmer.

The waiter who suddenly appeared came slowly and announced: "Mr. Sigrit and Miss Sigrit are here."

Miss Sigrit? ? It should be Elrok's sister Ivel.

Count Otto and Professor Palmer looked at each other, smiled and stood up from the sofa in the reception room to welcome Elrok and Il.

However, he didn't expect to see Miss Fasma. It turned out that Elrok's sister also came to Damia.

When Elrok and Il walked into this luxurious reception room, Count Otto went up to greet them enthusiastically.

"Hello, Lord Earl. Professor Palmer." Il bowed her head like a lady.

Professor Palmer smiled and nodded, and Count Otto said generously:

"You're welcome. Please sit down."

Elrok and Il sat down on the sofa following Count Otto's instructions.

The maid quickly poured a cup of hot tea for them.

Il smiled and agreed, then said as if chatting:

"Where is Miss Rona? Why didn't she come?"

Alok looked at Il in panic, hoping that she wouldn't do anything weird at this time, saying something about marriage.

"Rona is always making trouble for me. I asked her to practice painting. I didn't let her participate in such serious matters." Count Otto said with some regret.

"Well~~ Indeed. This kind of thing is too dangerous." Alok echoed, feeling relieved.

He looked at Il and said with a somewhat reprimanding tone:

"You too. You came with me even though I didn't allow you to."

"I just haven't seen Rona for a long time. I was a little excited." Il replied with an innocent expression.

Count Otto saw the performance of Alok and Il, and seemed to see what Il and Alok were thinking, so he interrupted their quarrel and said:

"Rona is upstairs. She is learning painting with the teacher now."

Alok sighed softly, and said to Il with some anger:

"Go find your good sister quickly."

"Humph~" Il snorted softly, and then left the "main venue" without paying attention to the three people present.

After Il left, Count Otto and Professor Palmer looked at each other, and suddenly smiled and said:

"You really love your sister."

Alok shrugged, sipped his tea and said: "This kind of thing is too dangerous. The enemy is not a street urchin."

Count Otto seemed to have thought of something, smiled sincerely, and then waved his hand to disperse the servants present. Then he asked tentatively:

"The professor said you have a major breakthrough?"

"Not a major breakthrough, but key evidence. The kind that can be used as political capital." Alok took another sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Oh? So fast? What did you find out?" Count Otto seemed a little surprised and asked involuntarily.

I saw Alok took out a small transparent bottle from his pocket without saying anything. Inside the bottle were three light spots floating like fireflies. It emitted a soft milky white light.

Alok opened the oak bottle stopper, took out one of the light spots, and used the skills he reproduced yesterday to show it in front of Count Otto and Professor Palmer.

He said, "I won't say more. These are three memories. I will introduce them one by one."

The picture gradually appeared, and it was the scene of Sheriff Gavin meeting Count Bock in the office. It was just Sheriff Gavin's first-person perspective. I couldn't see Sheriff Gavin's appearance, but I could see Count Bock talking to the protagonist of the memory.

Alok on the side was introducing:

"The first memory is the memory of a person named Sheriff Gavin. Let's talk about it together after we finish watching the three memories."

Professor Palmer and Count Otto looked at the memory in front of them with heavy faces.

As the picture ended, Alok also took out the second light spot.

"The second memory is on the Levitt River, near Pier 6. This is the memory of the world and the most critical evidence."

The color of the picture is a little dim, but the appearance of Sheriff Gavin can still be recognized. The conversation between Sheriff Gavin and the captain can be heard clearly in the sound of waves.

After the end. In chronological order, Alok took out the third memory and unfolded it. Said:

"The third memory is the evidence of the blacks dividing the spoils. They put most of the materials into their own pockets. They also converted most of the materials into gold coins and bribed the senior customs officers."

"This memory is a bit messy. It is the last one I found. It is relatively scattered. There is not only evidence of dividing the spoils and bribing, but also evidence of selling the spoils. The place where the spoils were sold is located near the police station in the Garosen District, called the Haohai Wanjia Entertainment Club. There is an underground black market there."

The third memory is indeed a bit long, but it is all the memory of Sheriff Gavin. Professor Palmer frowned a little. But Count Otto seemed very angry. But there was a hint of excitement hidden under the anger.

Until he finished watching all of it, Alok put the three memory light spots into the bottle one by one and sealed them with the "mental power network".

"These damn blacks are not only black in skin, but also black from the inside out." Count Otto cursed rarely.

"Good job, Alok. This evidence is perfect."

"Why else would you call him Black Skin?" Alok said with a smile.

Professor Palmer also made a quick judgment based on his years of experience, and then asked:

"Alok, where did you get these memories from?"

Alok smiled, then raised his mouth to a somewhat evil angle, and said:

"Of course, from the dead Sheriff Gavin."

"You killed him?" Professor Palmer said in shock.

Alok shrugged and said nonchalantly:

"Of course, how else can we get the evidence? Isn't Sheriff Gavin's crime worthy of death?"

Professor Palmer shook his head and replied:

"No, you don't understand what I mean. Although the evidence is good. But Sheriff Gavin's death is a failure. This will put us at a disadvantage in court."

"Moreover, human memory will have certain deviations, so it is not as accurate as the world's memory. The second memory is the world's memory, which is the most perfect evidence. But the first and third paragraphs can only be used as supporting evidence."

Alok chuckled and said:

"Professor Palmer, I think you are in a misunderstanding. We are not going to sue them, we just want political capital. Threaten and intimidate them. Nuclear weapons are most powerful only when they are not launched."

Count Otto thought about it and suddenly understood what Alok meant, and smiled:

"That's right. Although we don't know what nuclear weapons are, such weapons don't need to be announced to the outside world. We just need to take one out for them to see."

He looked at Professor Palmer. He continued:

"We only publish the most classic part, and then threaten and intimidate those who were bribed. Political struggle requires any means!"

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