The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

After dinner, Elok and Il agreed on the arrangements for tomorrow, and got in touch with Professor Palmer.

It is determined that tomorrow afternoon, I and I will go to Duke Droll’s manor in Delta to meet Count Otto.

Elok discusses the details of the investigation results with Count Otto and Professor Palmer, and plans for the future, while Il is responsible for wooing Rona, becoming an ally, and deepening the relationship between the two sides.

Not only that, it will also make Il's laboratory more complete, and even make extraordinary weapons by himself. It's perfect.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

The villa of Sheriff Gavin in the Benjamin district seemed a little silent, only a candlelight through the window indicated that there was someone in it.

A scream broke the silence, a sharp sound pierced the space, and the trees in the manor stunned a group of ravens.

Miley was the timidest maid, but she was the first to spot the bloodstain in the reception room.

The bloodstains had turned black and solidified, obviously not knowing how long had passed.

Miley stepped back in horror, and finally fell to the ground, watching the scene before her with her eyes wide open.

"What happened?!!!" A hurried voice suddenly appeared from behind Miley.

This seemed to give her a trace of courage, so that he had the strength to turn his head and look at the figure of Ka Xiu, the head of the footman.

Pointed to the pool of blood on the floor of the reception room in horror, but his mouth was constantly trembling, unable to speak.

Kaxiu glanced at the situation indoors, frowned, and comforted in a low voice:

"It's no big deal. Let's take a look at the specific situation first. It's just a puddle of blood, maybe somebody's prank."

Of course he knew that the situation was not what he said, but in order to comfort Miley, he still needed some lies.

Sheriff Gavin did not go home on time today. This is a common occurrence. After all, the police is such a profession. There are some emergencies from time to time.

Once Sheriff Gavin did not return, the servants would get nervous. You have to warm dishes, prepare hot water, and prepare towels for Sheriff Gavin. Wait for a series of work. Be ready for the return of the owner at any time.

It's the same today.

Unfortunately, no one passed by the reception room today.

Until Miley's discovery.

Once there is a big accident during this period of time, you don't need to bury yourself, but your career is over.

If one were to find another job as a valet supervisor, those noble lords or wealthy businessmen would definitely be taboo from this experience.

Therefore, he sincerely hopes that nothing will happen in the entire villa.

He took a few deep breaths, and threw the bad images out of his head. Force yourself to calm down.

Facing the servants who rushed over behind him, he said clearly:

"Don't go in, protect the scene. Go to the police station to call the police. Look for Lord Gavin."

"Everyone thinks back about what they did tonight, in case of an adult's inquiry."

After he finished, he saw a servant running outside quickly, so he turned his head to look at Miley, and said softly:

"It's okay, you can also recall. Master Gavin will be back soon."

After speaking, he walked to the crowd of onlookers and began to organize them together. The male servants stood together and the maids gathered together.

Talking, panicking, and screaming all around began to echo in the villa.

Khaxu is a bit irritable intuitively, but most people will react like this when facing this situation.

When more servants gathered in the hall, he interrupted everyone's discussion and said loudly:

"Enough! Don't panic, everyone, and see who else is around. If anyone hasn't appeared yet, look for it."

An ominous premonition hung over Khaxu's head, making his scalp numb. He braced his powerless body and stood in front of everyone. Brows furrowed. I look forward to not having too much influence on myself.

The bloodstain was definitely not from Sheriff Gavin, it was probably from the servant in the villa, or from Sheriff Gavin's relatives.

No matter which one, he was a little afraid that Sheriff Gavin would fire it.

In that case, it would be difficult to find the next one by yourself. I got to this position with great difficulty.

As for why?

Who will provoke Sheriff Gavin? ?

Do you have nothing to do if you are full? Just kidding?

Now I can only surrender my fate to fate.

No, and Sir Gavin Sir.

After half an hour, the police appeared at the home of Sheriff Gavin. If any transcendent person is here, he can recognize it. These special police officers are black skins.

They looked extremely nervous, with a solemn expression on their faces.

This gave Khaxu a more unpredictable hunch.

They hurriedly followed behind the attendant who led the way, and then looked directly at Khaxiu, as if they knew that he was the current person in charge here. That is, the supervisor.

"Talk about it, what's the situation?"

Khaxu gave a detailed account of any details he knew, but there was absolutely no exaggeration or lie.

The candlelight of being Sheriff Gavin for a long time made him understand how to deal with the police.

Two black skins were left in the hall to record all the words of Khaxu, and all the rest began to survey the scene.

Historians closed their eyes and stood before the pool of blood to look back in history. The judges began to evaluate the situation on the scene and speculate on the possibility. Psychologists observe the reactions of everyone at the scene, hoping to find any clues.

The sheriff leading the team is a middle-aged man who is not too old but looks dignified. While staring at Khaxu, he observes Miley, who is still a little scared.

"Captain Paquis, there is no history here."

A voice interrupted his thoughts and made him look back at the historian police officer.

No history? ?

"What do you mean?" He looked as usual, but asked in a puzzled tone.

"That is to say, the history here has disappeared. It has disappeared for at least a whole day." The historian said in a deep tone.

Paquis has encountered this situation in many years of experience.

interference!

And it is a considerable degree of interference.

The murderer was a historian, and a historian of at least two levels!

Paquis made a judgment immediately.

"What about the history of blood stains?" He asked again.

The police officer shook his head slightly.

Paquis knew that this meant that all the memories on the scene might disappear. You can only find clues through the traces left over from the scene.

He nodded, indicating that he understood. Then said:

"You go and examine the memories of those who are subordinates. There will always be something left."

Afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the scene again, and carefully investigated ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were no traces of fighting, nor any traces of bullet marks or weapons. Only the blood left over on the white wall.

Another pool of solidified dark red blood on the ground.

The blood stains were a little irregular, but there were no traces of corpses dragging around. The amount of fresh blood sprayed out was huge, and at first glance it cut off the large arteries.

This amount is enough to kill one person.

As you can imagine, there was a murder in this place. A fatal blow. There was no resistance.

But the question is, what about the corpse?

The more important question is, who is it that died?

He had an inference, but he couldn't believe it. So while turning his head and asking to the side:

"What else do you find?"

Another experienced judge who was investigating seriously immediately replied:

"The tea was brewed on the coffee table, but I didn't drink a sip. There was no trace on the cup. There was no hair or dander left on the sofa."

Captain Paquis thought for a while, and immediately ordered:

"Go and ask who made the tea in the afternoon? Which maid? Check the memory."

Soon after, a young maid with short brown hair was slowly brought up by the historian Black Skin, and it was Miley.

Said to Captain Paquis:

"She is the maid who discovered the scene, and she should be in charge of the reception room today."

Paquis didn't say anything, but seriously asked Miley:

"When was the last time you saw Sheriff Gavin?"

With a little sob, Miley sat half-kneeling on the floor, her hands trembling a little, looking at the horrible scene in front of her, she replied tremblingly:

"Yesterday, last night. I, I, I am responsible for things in the afternoon. Only at night can I see adults. I can't see them in the morning. I really don't know."