Working Prophet

"Uh, that lord is such a bastard." Ilea said angrily, obviously immersed in the story.

"anything else?"

"The relationship between Tess and Walt is touching, especially Walt chose to burn with Tess instead of running away. Of course, it may also be because of the commotion after Walt killed the bastard lord, I'm stuck somewhere by the guards and can't escape."

"anything else?"

"Also... the people in the village are also quite outrageous. They actually helped the lord deceive Walter."

"What else?" Timothy's patience was almost exhausted.

Miss Rabbit scratched her head, "And Walter's friend was also very miserable. He was accidentally killed by him."

The troupe leader slapped his thigh, "Yes!"

The movement startled the girl, and those who didn't know it thought that Timothy had suffered some serious illness. He stared closely at the female lord's eyes, "This story tells us that the truth you found out at the beginning may not necessarily be true. It's true."

"Aha? Isn't this a love story? I thought the focus of your creation of this drama was the relationship between Tess and Walter..." the girl said.

"That's right, but this doesn't prevent this story from telling us to think twice before we act. Don't do things that make your relatives hurt your enemies because of a momentary impulse." Timothy paused word by word.

"Well... I don't think most people think so much when watching it, although I admit that dramas can be expressed in a variety of ways, and you are undoubtedly a master in this area..."

The troupe leader was so anxious that he wanted to slap his thigh again, and almost blurted out, "Who the f*ck are you talking about theater!"

However, he also knew that his current situation was not safe, otherwise he would not have to play riddles with the female lord here, so he could only continue, "Don't you think William died a bit unjustly? If Walt takes revenge, he can first Give your friend a chance to defend himself, and maybe the tragedy will not happen."

"Oh. You have a point."

Before Timothy could breathe a sigh of relief, the girl changed the subject again, "But I think it's understandable for Walt to ambush him halfway. In your play, if I remember correctly, William seems to be a nobleman, right? When you go out, there must be guards following you.

"If Walt didn't kill him with one blow, but chose to leave time for William to defend himself, then if William was really the murderer, he might have brought someone along to kill Walt at this time."

The troupe leader felt like he was going crazy, "What if, what if William is not a noble, or there is no one around him, or Walter brings more people, how about, if you are Walter, are you willing to explain to William before taking action? chance?"

"There's no one around, maybe it's a trap, so we should act quickly." Miss Rabbit said, touching her chin.

"…………"

Timothy looked up to the sky and sighed, "I should give you the pen and let you write."

"Actually, I did write a play about my own dragon-slaying story, and you only glanced at it twice and threw it aside." The female lord reminded.

"Now I'm starting to wonder, did you really kill a dragon?"

"Of course, the dragon head was exhibited in Yanxue City some time ago. If you want to know more details, you can go see my story." The girl emphasized for the second time.

"I will, I promise, and no matter how bad your writing is, I will adapt it into a touching masterpiece and let your name ring throughout the entire Bratis continent, but boy, I really I hope you learned something from my play today, which I chose especially for you."

"All right."

"I've said all I have to say, you can leave. Remember to call Tess in when you leave."

"Tess?"

"Oh, it's not the one in the play, it's the girl you met when you first came in. I also want to teach her how to speak." The troupe leader paused and then said to the female lord, "I'm glad to see you embark on this journey of creation. path, but also remember to pay attention to what’s going on around you.”

The girl just felt baffled.

But she guessed that creative people might be like this, talking incoherently, thinking about one thing after another, and not being able to grasp the key points. It was too tiring to talk to these people.

After coming out of the inn where Love and Mead stayed, the carriage arranged for her by the Figuerola family was already waiting for her on the roadside.

Miss Rabbit got in the car and originally planned to go back to the Marquis Palace directly, but she changed her mind halfway and went to the market to find a tailor to make some new clothes for herself.

Now that the dragon crisis has been resolved, and the true cause of her father Ruth's death has been revealed to the world, the next step is to find Carloman and Hells with the help of David and give them the punishment they deserve.

Speaking of which, Hells was seeking death himself. Originally, just instructing Carloman to murder Russ might not have killed him, but coupled with colluding with Gabriel, using black dragons to attack major families, and intending to assassinate himself Even if Marquis Cullen wanted to save his younger son, he could not save his brother's crime.

For Ilea, the next thing to do is to wait. Basically, as soon as Carloman arrives in Yanxue City, the murder case that year will be concluded.

So the girl also planned to take advantage of this time to relax a little.

She stayed at the market until the sun went down and picked four sets of clothes for herself. Before leaving, she remembered something, her face turned red, and she turned to the tailor and said, "Um...can you make clothes for men here?" ?”

A look of understanding appeared on the tailor's face.

Miss Rabbit quickly defended, "No, no, it's not what you think... He has helped me many times, and I also want to bring him a gift."

"No problem, as long as you tell me the size of the other person."

"I don't have it on hand right now. Let's wait until tomorrow. I'll have someone deliver it to me tomorrow. I can pay the deposit first."

"There is no need for a deposit. You are the hero of the West. If we can't trust you, who can we trust?" The tailor lady said with a smile.

"Okay then, I'll pay you when the clothes are ready."

Seeing that it was getting late, the girl quickly boarded the carriage again and returned to her residence, but this time David did not accompany her to have dinner again, it seemed that she was really busy.

The female lord also returned to her house early after eating.

However, he did not go to bed. Instead, he was still neatly dressed, randomly picked a book from the bookshelf, and started reading.

When it got completely dark, Ilea noticed a black shadow suddenly appeared on the wall.

But she didn't panic at all. Instead, she put down the book in her hand, looked in the direction of the black shadow, and said in surprise, "You're here."

"Yeah." Li Yu snorted lightly and looked around, "This is... the Marquis Mansion? How are your affairs going?"

"I did as you said. When I first arrived in Yanxue City, I revealed the truth about my father's murder in front of everyone. Lord David has promised to arrest all those involved and let them be punished." There is some punishment, but..."

"But what?"

"Gabriel died on the first day I came to Yanxue City."

Li Yu was moved when he heard this, "Really? How did he die?"