Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 63 Good Uncle

Cassandel's red moon is bright and unchanging.

Lyle took off his clothes and digested the knowledge of the day.

Tuk Tuk.

Picking up the Medusa, the ball hoisted itself with its tentacles, hovering just above the door.

Lyle opened the door.

Gloomy Ralph was standing outside, his face shadowed by the brim of his hat, making it impossible to see his expression.

"Uncle." Lyle stepped aside and invited him in.

Ralph didn't move.

"Blanchely was sent to church three hours ago..."

"..."

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Why does uncle doubt me?"

"Because I'm your relative, I know you." Standing outside Lyle's hut, Ralph took off his hat and put it on Lyle's head, "Your expression is very gloomy, this is yours Weakness, your joy and anger are always on your face, you need it more than I do."

Lyle's face was covered, and he also saw that Ralph's indifferent face, the sharpness in his pupils was still piercing.

"When you were in medical school, you injured a nobleman because of his mockery of my late brother, his face was bruised, and he had three knocked out teeth. It took me a lot of energy to deal with it afterwards."

"Lyle, you are a good boy, but your pursuit of justice is always strict and has no lower limit. The sense of justice makes you violent and impulsive."

"I just frightened him..."

"With a moving corpse? I should have killed William in the first place." Ralph said terrifying words calmly.

He seemed to think it was William the wizard who taught himself magic.

"So you're here to arrest me?"

"Did I say you did something wrong?"

"No."

"And I didn't get a case request, I just came to laugh at my ignorant nephew and see how naive his modus operandi was."

"I'm very pleased that you can use unconventional means. Indeed, there probably won't be any traces checked at the scene, but you're in a hurry, and your motive for the crime is clearly exposed."

Lyle felt that the exchange of justice and morality had obviously turned sour. "Uncle, you are the sheriff, is it appropriate to discuss this with me?"

"Why is it inappropriate! If you are stupid again in the future, and this kind of thing happens again, I can't help it!"

"Hey, are you trying to cover me up? But that's not good."

"I appreciate your intentions, but I'm not optimistic about your method. Garrett should have told you that the case was handed over to me, but you still did it yourself and didn't believe in my ability?"

"Because the current law doesn't give him the sanctions he deserves."

"What the law can't give, I, Ralph, can make it worse. I originally planned to use your evidence to blackmail him and make him bleed, now? He was frightened and became a victim instead. Not only did he have no losses, but instead You can get sympathy from others. I know what you are doing is really relieved, but being happy in your heart won't solve any problems."

"It's time for you to mature, Lyle."

"I understand."

"Trust your elders more, I'm definitely more experienced than you are."

"Ah."

Ralph put the hat back on his head, and his nephew had returned to his usual blandness.

"I'm going to investigate the scene now. If you want to go out at night, remember to lock the door."

"More?"

Ralph went into the night.

"I stood outside the door for an hour until a white light sent you back, study those things, be careful."

.........

The next day.

At Mr. Garrett's desk, three figures stood in front of him.

He adjusted his monocle and looked at the investigation report in his hand.

"Ralph, is this your investigation record?"

"Yes, sir, for this detailed report, I stayed at Shirley Manor for one night, collecting information with the pile of vomit and a few servants who seemed to be in the late stages of communication disorders."

Ralph's report, which Lyle happened to read, was a beautifully worded and detailed report, which carved the scene into three parts, and even used two paragraphs for the steak on the plate.It was a report that looked professional but was actually like a detective novel, because it would give the viewer a false sense of perception and confuse the audience, that is, a bottle of strong alcohol aimed at the vision and mind.

Garrett nodded and glanced at Ryle, "Excellent, such a literary work... The case must be something that gentlemen would like to see. What's your conclusion? Ralph."

"After my professional investigation, Mr Blancheley may be suffering from mild paranoia and will require church treatment."

"Such sad news, especially for our sheriff's patron, I would have liked to mourn for him for a quarter of an hour, but there's a Cassandel population waiting for our help."

"So, Ralph, your casework is over, and now, I introduce you to our newest member, Ms. Karen Pumbai, who has excellent practical experience as a member of the Sunshine Order, who has been assigned to Take care of your team, Ralph."

This is probably the most times Mr. Garrett has called Ralph by his real name.

Karen was wearing a brand-new sheriff's uniform, her blonde hair was tucked behind her head, and the top hat on her head was probably the smallest size.

It's still her standard breast-beating ceremony.

"Sir Ralph, Karen Pemba, to report to you, if possible, my scope of work, I want to overlap with Lord Lyle as much as possible."

Ralph's originally indifferent eyes brightened a little, it was a look that Ryle had never seen before, as if he saw the hope of life.

Ralph pulled out a smile worse than crying, and his lips twitched as he spoke.

"Welcome, Karen, if you don't mind, you can call me Ralph, and you don't have to. I prefer to maintain a relationship with my subordinates like a family member."

Is the world destroyed?

Lyle watched in amazement.Looking at the smiling face that Ralph was trying so hard to maintain.

Soon after, the trio started patrolling, and while they were getting dressed, Lyle was called aside.

Looking at Ralph with a serious face.

"nephew."

"Ah."

"I can only help here. Whether it succeeds or not depends on your own efforts."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means that you can start a family soon. Karen is a good girl. You are twenty, I think you are a good match."

"What are you thinking, I met her for the first time last night!" Never thought that Ralph would become such a ghost.

"What am I thinking! The first time I saw her, it was as if I saw the face of my grand-nephew, Lyle, you are the only child of the Buhler family! You are responsible for the continuation of life!"

"Don't say it's all my responsibility! You are in your prime."

"I don't care! Within five years, I will hold the future bloodline of the Buhler family! So you have to work hard for me now."

(End of this chapter)