Master Tongtian

On the second floor of the Hound House, Olek's room.

The personal belongings belonging to Olek were turned out one after another.

The leather bandage that binds the chest, the thick fur wrap that increases the waistline, the shorts with sausage packets sewn on, and the unknown liquid that smells like sweat, all silently tell the fact that Olek is disguised as a man.

Chapollet stared blankly at the shorts containing the sausage and murmured.

"No wonder I haven't noticed it for so many days. This guy's disguise is so meticulous."

Harrick was also in the room, and his face was filled with a sense of joy for surviving the disaster.

"Fortunately, fortunately. Now I have lost confidence in women. If it were the me before, I would probably be the target of temptation."

Rosen said nothing.

He was still rummaging around the room, not missing even the smallest corner. From the looks of it, he seemed to be planning to turn over the entire floor of the room.

After a while, Xia Bolay regained his composure and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I once drank with her, got extremely drunk, and often discussed the case with her. Looking back now, I feel chills all over."

Seeing that Rosen was still rummaging around, he asked in confusion: "Rosen, what are you looking for?"

Rosen continued to move: "I'm looking for evidence. Sufficient evidence that Olek is the real murderer behind the scenes."

Chapollet patted the booklet with the red cover.

"Isn't this evidence sufficient? The blood sacrifice ceremony recorded above is exactly the same as the tragic death of the victim!"

He turned to the corresponding page and read: "Using the hottest blood of men as a guide, I offer my sweetest soul to the King of Neverwinter. Listen to this, and you will feel full of evil just reading it."

At this time, Rosen had already searched the entire room, but still could not find any familiar fingerprints. To be more precise, he could not find any fingerprints in the room.

"Olek has no fingerprints. Isn't this guy a ghost?"

He just saw clearly that Olek grasped the door handle with his hand, without gloves, and as a result, the brass door handle was shiny.

Not to mention fingerprints, there is not even a trace of sweat on my hands.

Moreover, fingerprints are not the only abnormalities.

In the room, Rosen could not find any fallen hair or naturally shed flakes of skin. There was none on the floor, and there was none on the bedding that he slept next to him!

It's weirdly scary.

Sensing the inquiring eyes of Xia Bolay and Harik, Rosen didn't want to be too troublesome and said with a smile: "I just feel strange and want to know more about Olek."

Harrick disagreed: "What is there to know about the murderer? The most important thing now is to go to the sheriff and help your mentor restore his reputation."

Rosen nodded in agreement: "Yes, this is the most important matter. My mentor has been greatly wronged."

Chabolai nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, I just feel something is wrong. Although Thrandis is mad, he would not do such a stupid thing."

Harric muttered in a low voice: "I didn't know who it was last night, but I kept vowing to catch Thrandis."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xia Bolay's fat face, but he pretended not to have heard this.

He asked: "Rosen, let's go then?"

"okay."

Xia Bolay found a package, put everything he found in the room into it, put the package on his back and left.

Rosen followed quickly.

After the two of them walked out of the Hound House and walked for a while on the street, Chabolai suddenly sighed and looked lonely.

"I really didn't expect Olek to be such a person. It's really hard to know someone's heart."

He thought he had made a good friend, but he turned out to be a cunning and cruel bastard.

Rosen didn't say anything, but raised his hand and patted Chabolai's arm to express comfort.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two arrived at the Chengnan Sheriff's Department.

Chapollet put the "Blood Sacrifice Manual" and a pile of evidence on the table, and told Sheriff Rafale the inferred causes and consequences.

The Sheriff was instantly convinced.

The first is because this sacrificial book is too sinister, and the pile of props used by women to disguise themselves as men is surprising, but it also clearly reveals the dark psychology of the person who pretends to be a man.

The second reason is because of Xia Bolay's noble status. No matter how unbearable he is, he is also a member of the Omicia family and the Count's nephew.

Soon, the wanted order for Master Thrandis was canceled and changed into a restriction of freedom order, ordering Thrandis to report to the city hall voluntarily within three days and accept the Sheriff's questioning.

At the same time, bounty hunter Olek's bounty was also posted on major bulletin boards.

Coming out of the Sheriff's Department, Xia Bolay said to Rosen: "This matter involves an official mage, so we have to go to the mage guild and report the situation to them."

This was exactly what Rosen wanted, and he nodded immediately: "No problem. It's not early, let's set off now."

Xia Bolay took Rosen and quickly rushed to the mage's guild located in the Silver Moon Castle area.

Halfway through the journey, Rosen suddenly slapped his head and stopped.

Xia Bolay walked a few steps and saw that Rosen didn't follow him, so he stepped back to him: "Why don't you leave?"

Rosen smiled slightly and turned to look at a sycamore tree on the street.

There is a stone pier under the bare tree crown, and sitting on the stone pier is an old beggar woman with silver-white hair, a face like chicken skin, and a stooped figure.

Xia Bolay followed his gaze and said: "There are beggar women like this everywhere. If you sympathize with her, don't give her money and just buy her some food."

Rosen couldn't help laughing: "Uncle, it's time for you to get a pair of reading glasses."

"What's the meaning?"

Xia Bolay was confused and refused to accept the explanation.

"I have very good eyesight. I can tell whether a young girl is chaste or not at a glance from ten miles away."

Rosen laughed, walked quickly towards the beggar woman, put one hand on her chest, and bowed to salute.

"Teacher, thank you for protecting me in secret."

The old beggar woman was stunned for a moment, and then she let out a clear laugh: "My dearest apprentice, how did you recognize me?"

Rosen smiled slightly and pointed to his forehead: "Teacher, in my memory, you stayed near me all day today."

The 'old beggar woman' giggled, took off the white wig and strange leather mask on her head, shook her head again, and her thick long fiery red hair poured down like a waterfall.

It was Anna Thrandis who was Rosen's mentor for less than two weeks.

Xia Bolay on the side was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

Thrandis smiled and said: "Xia Bolay, I have to thank you for sending me a great apprentice, otherwise it would be really troublesome this time."

There was no trace of pride on Rosen's face. He smiled and said: "Mentor, if you hadn't been secretly protecting me, I wouldn't have dared to investigate desperately. And I believe that this is just a small problem for you."

Thrandis raised her hand and caressed Rosen's cheek.

"No, no, my dearest apprentice, the mentor is really in trouble. You must have noticed that this incident is very weird, and some incomprehensible beings are involved in it."

Rosen felt the same way: "Olek is indeed a strange existence."

There are no fingerprints, no normal human metabolites, the woman disguises herself as a man, and possesses a series of weird spells.

In short, the more I get to know him, the more I find this guy to be unfathomable.

"I originally thought I was going to be forced to leave Silver Moon Castle, but I didn't expect that my innocence would be restored in less than a day."

"And all of this relies on the unremitting efforts of my dearest apprentice."

As she spoke, her onyx-like eyes looked at Rosen, full of soft light.

Then, she ignored Chapollet and the passers-by on the street, lowered her head and kissed Rosen on the lips.

Kissing in the street is extremely immoral in this world, and you will be pointed at your spine and scolded.

Rosen subconsciously wanted to hide.

But before his head could move, it was fixed by the mage's hand, and he could only passively accept it.

Rosen was calm in the kiss at the beginning, but after five or six seconds, he still didn't let go, and he suddenly felt the urge to be intimidating.

"Teacher, you forced me to do this."

He quietly stuck out his tongue and licked it, expecting to be punished, but unexpectedly Thrandis actually responded.

Rosen's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat accelerated.

If he were on Earth, his hands would definitely not be idle, but facing a powerful mentor, he would not dare to be too presumptuous.

After continuing for a few more seconds, Thrandis finally released her restraints. Her eyes were rippling and shining. She looked at Rosen's face seriously for a while, then leaned into Rosen's ear and whispered softly.

"I'll give you a big reward when I go home later."

Next to him, Xia Bolay's chin completely dropped to the ground, and he raised his hand to point at the two of them, his fingers trembling.

"You, this, this, Thrandis, this is not fair, you should kiss me too."

Thrandis glanced sideways at Xia Bolay, looking helpless.

"I'm so sorry. I don't like men shorter than me, except of course my dearest apprentice."

"Pfft~"

Shapolai, who was half a head shorter than Thrandis, received a fatal blow. His eyes went black and he almost vomited blood in the street.

Seeing that it was getting late, Rosen reminded: "Uncle, mentor, I have to go to the mage guild."

Xia Bolay sighed, his face barely returned to normal, and he waved his hand vigorously, as if to wave away the loneliness in his heart about his height.

"Miss Thrandis, let's go together. When we get to the guild, you can state your grievances to Mr. Phelan in person."

Mr. Fearon is a high-level peak mage with a powerful 15-star spellcasting ability. He is also the president of the Silver Moon Castle Mage Guild.

In the mage world of Silver Moon Castle, he is second only to the great moon magician Count Omicia in terms of personal reputation and skill cultivation.

As a mid-level mage, Thrandis was involved in such a murder case, and the most important thing to win was the support of Mage Faerun.

As long as the Faerûn mage believes that Thrandis is innocent, almost no one will question this result.

Afterwards, as long as he said hello to the South City Sheriff's Department, the Sheriff would immediately lift the ban on Thrandis' movement.

Thrandis smiled slightly: "That's exactly what I meant."

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