Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Dadalia followed, and he also didn't even drink a drop of water this morning.

After finishing breakfast in the restaurant, the two did not leave in a hurry.

"What you said before, your master, and your adventures when you were 13 years old, I am quite curious about this."

"My lord, who has always been said to be fools, is Her Majesty's sharp blade. This sharp blade, which seems to be wrapped in velvet, is extremely sharp. Every time it is unsheathed, it is accompanied by blood and gunpowder smoke."

Tavernar folded his hands on the table, staring at Dadalia's pair of opaque pupils.

"You became famous when you were young, and you climbed to the top of the fools all the way through your illustrious military exploits, but I have never heard of your martial arts master. With that kind of extreme martial arts, your master shouldn't be here. There is no name on the big road."

"unless……"

"Unless she's not here." Dadalia took the follow-up words.

Tavernaar snapped his fingers, and an invisible barrier surrounded the table where the two were sitting, and all sounds from the outside stopped abruptly as if they were cut off.

"Please continue." Tavernal extended his hands to invite.

Dadalia looked around, but didn't ask about the situation, and put his hands on his cheeks to show a thoughtful look.

After going through the memory in his mind and organizing the corresponding language, Dadalia spoke again.

"At the age of 13, like every child who aspires to do something big and be praised by his family, I ran out of the house with a knife and a backpack and started my adventure..."

Tavernall played the role of a loyal audience, and did not express her opinion. She let Dadalia's narration gradually spread out, and she seemed to be able to see a young man walking into the snowy forest alone at the other end of time.

He encountered a sudden snowstorm, lost his way in the forest, and met a fierce bear that had been hungry for a long time.

Until this time, Tavernaar raised his hand, expressing that he had a problem, "You said, you met a bear?"

"Yes, now that I think about it, I was really unlucky. I was chased by the bear all the way, and I couldn't get rid of it when I climbed up the tree."

Dadalia shrugged.

"Then how did you escape in the end." Tavernaar's expressionless face showed rare concentration.

Dadalia was a little puzzled, but this didn't affect his answer, "Later, a person with the eyes of God appeared and killed the bear, and I was out of trouble."

"What does that person look like?" Tavernaar asked.

Dadalia recalled instinctively, "He is not tall and looks cold. He beat the bear to death with a stick that looked like a staff. It was very cruel.":

"What about the face?" Tavernaar's voice came lightly.

"Face……"

Dadalia frowned more and more, pinched his temples and closed his eyes, searching for the corresponding fragments in his memory.

"It's been a long time. I don't remember exactly what she looked like. I just remember that her hair is very long. If it's the color, it should be about the same as yours...huh?"

Dadalia stopped rubbing his forehead, and raised his eyes with some hesitation.

Tavernaar sat across from him.

Hair color, eye pupil, height, each feature flashed through my mind.

In his memory, the blurred face gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.

Chapter 94 "The Famous Detective"

Dadalia sat motionless in his seat.

Even though the bottom of his heart may have already set off a storm, he still tried to maintain what little self-esteem he had left.

At least, don't swear in public, hold back, he can do it.

Fingers trembling slightly, Dadalia continued to inhale and exhale deeply.

"Hey, let me tell you..." Dadalia forced out a smile pretending to be strong, "You're kidding me, right?"

Tavernaar raised his eyelids, "I don't have the ability to manipulate your memory directly."

Dadalia felt his throat was a little dry, he took a sip of the drink on the table, his strong smile finally lost control.

Covering his face with his hand, his voice carried a kind of helplessness after being deeply teased, and aggrieved that he still couldn't figure out why:

"Then you can explain how you, a guy who just served as an inspector for two and a half years, and the first half of his life was blank, appeared in my childhood memory! And you haven't grown up in the past few years! "

Tavernall's expression darkened instantly.

"Do you think I don't want to?" Her tone rarely had obvious emotional ups and downs, "Two years, do you know how I have lived these two years? The fluctuation of the results of each height measurement depends entirely on me. The shoes I wore that day, the shortest one among my group of brats are already a head taller than me, where is my majesty as an officer!"

"Wait, aren't we talking about you saving me once when I was 13...?"

Dadalia stretched out his hand in vain, trying to bring back the topic that had been crooked to nowhere, but Tavernar continued to chant, with a kind of beauty that was gradually losing his mind.

"Sooner or later, I will hang the doctor on the square of the City Hall of Winter Solstice, and let Victoria take a picture and publish it in the newspaper..."

Some strange power was generated around her, and Dadalia saw something like light spots looming in Tavernaar's hair. Just by looking at it, Dadalia felt dizzy in front of his eyes.

When the ordinary people in the restaurant occasionally turned their eyes to look at the table by the window, a sense of resentment suddenly rose in their hearts, and they couldn't get rid of it. They just felt that the food in the bowl was not delicious in an instant.

Although Tavernall had already used some kind of spell she recalled to isolate the sound of her table, the special field floating around her could already have an impact just by sight.

Fortunately, the time Tavernal fell into self-doubt did not last too long. When sighs and various complaints about life were not going well in the restaurant, Tavernal finally stabilized. That special scene The domain also disappears.

She looked to the opposite side, and Dadalia leaned back on the chair with a face full of hopelessness, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Although Tavernal roughly knew what happened, he still asked.

"I'm thinking about why I was born and what the meaning of life is..."

"Life has a shitty meaning, and if you're bored you can order french fries."

"Is there a relationship between the two?"

"When you're full, do what you find interesting." Tavenal leaned back in his chair with a casual gesture.

Dadalia rubbed his stiff cheeks, and finally regained some energy.

"Phew, it seems that we have to be more careful when chatting with you in the future." He laughed out of fear, "This is far more influential than the abyssal monsters, but don't worry, this kind of influence won't last long. Killing that monster is one step closer to defeating you."

Dare to regard yourself as a challenge target, thank you so much, Tavernal rolled her eyes in her heart, in order to prevent the topic from going off track again, she took the initiative to say:

"Now, let's continue the topic at the beginning. Where did you go after you met me at that time?"

Dadalia regained his reminiscence look, smiling, with a little nostalgia in his expression, "The abyss, I fell into the abyss. Tavernal, do you know the abyss?"

Tavernaar shook his head lightly, "I don't understand deeply."

"That is another scene that is different from this world. The rules are chaotic, and upside-down mountains and sloping empty islands can be seen everywhere; the four seasons are disorderly, and it may be scorching hot one second, and snowflakes will float in the next second... "

"There are spatial turbulence everywhere, and those turbulent flows are connected to different regions, and some are even directly connected to the world we live in..."

Tavernaar listened carefully to Dadalia's description, these are information that may be used in the future.

After Dadalia finished speaking and stopped to drink water, Tavernaar started to ask a few questions: "About the abyss you are going to, is there a sky and day and night change there?"

"Yes, and although the weather may change at any time, the change of day and night is quite regular. Compared with other irregularities, this regularity is particularly special."

Tavernaar nodded, "So regarding what you saw in the abyss, what kind of ecology is there?"

"Although the creatures over there look different from normal animals and plants, the survival of the strong remains the same. They also need to prey and survive." Dadalia touched his chin.

"I have to say that all kinds of monsters over there are quite powerful, no matter what they are, and a large monster has always occupied the highest ecological niche. Their appearance is not fixed, and they are relatively uniform. It is the ability to exert a psychic influence on other living beings."

Speaking of Dadalia's inquiring gaze turned to Tavernaar, "I see similar traits in you, and the level is not low. Therefore, I have a little suspicion."

Tavernall tapped his fingers on the table, "Tell me about it."

"Tavernal, compared to mine, your origin is many times more mysterious."

"You were directly canonized by Her Majesty the Queen, but not from the internal promotion channel of the Fools. Except for the part I just recalled, your traces in this world are too clean. In addition, all the things you showed yesterday are similar to those in the sea. Head monster-like traits, I was thinking..."

Tavernall narrowed his eyes in a leisurely manner, with a calm expression.

"Could you be the one who really came from the abyss?" Dadalia tilted his head, showing his sharp canine teeth.

"You see, I fell into the abyss after I fell into the space-time rift shortly after I parted from you. At that time, you were the only person nearby besides me. Is that rift also the gate for you to go back and forth between the two worlds?" ?”

Tavenal applauded symbolically, "Good reasoning."

"So, let me answer, is my guess correct or not?"

Dadalia thought he could see through the fog on the opponent, so it was not unusual for him to be rescued from the bear's paw by this person at that time.

And it is normal for a person from the abyss to be directly recruited by Her Majesty the Empress after going through various public inspections.

Perfect argumentation, self-consistent logic, it turns out that reasoning is not very difficult, one or two of these colleagues always say that he can only use fists, and the real self can be regarded as both civil and military, okay?

Seeing his slightly satisfied look, Tavernall couldn't bear to pierce the child's closed-loop conjecture for a while.

The process is correct and the conclusion is wrong.

"Okay, let's talk about skirmishers."

Tavernaar changed the subject.

Chapter 95 What Should Come Always Come

Skirmishers.

Mentioning this name, both of them fell into silence for a short while.

"Why do you think he left with the heart of God?" Dadalia asked, staring at the pattern on the table.

Tavernal casually picked up the unopened new wine and poured himself a glass.

After taking a sip, she looked across again.

"The first thing we need to make clear is that not everyone is absolutely loyal to Her Majesty the Queen." Tavernaar put the wine glass on the table, "Most people are living for themselves, and their needs can be obtained by fools." Satisfaction is in the interests of both parties.”

Dadalia looked at the sea outside the window, "I'm not opposed to people who have their own ideas, after all, I am the same. But, I didn't expect that the conflict between him and us is directly in the heart of God."

"He has always wanted to get his own heart." Tavernaar sighed, "Although the cooperation with him was quite pleasant before, I am afraid that I will have some conflicts with him on this matter."

Dadalia was a little excited, "Have you cooperated with him before, did Dao Wife get the God's Heart? But you are really careless, and you don't keep the Thor's Heart yourself."

You may not believe it, but I threw that thing casually.Tavernall chuckled, "It's okay, I will keep it safe this time."

"So, you said you know his location, tell me where it is, do you need to make some preparations in advance?" Dadalia played with the table knife, gently wiped the back of the knife with his fingertips, and his smile became dangerous .

Tavernaar projected his gaze to the [Eye of Observation] placed above the straggler's head.

Glancing at it, he retracted his gaze.

"It's still on Narugami Island. We'll look for something unusual when the time comes. It's probably his trace."

At the same time, Narugami Island.

The straggler looked at the red maple leaves falling from the big tree on the outlying island, and the fire-like color was reflected in his eyes.

Passers-by and traders from foreign countries came and went, no one would care about such an ordinary-looking stranger like him.

No news of that guy here either.

Although some time ago, I accidentally heard some rumors that a little silver-haired girl had appeared, but when he got here, he didn't find many witnesses.

Where did you go.

Since he left the crowd of fools, his news channels have decreased a lot. Now that he thinks about it, Tavernall didn't even give him a way to contact him privately.

He also said that he came to him some time ago to regain his mind, but now there is no one, and those who don't know think she has evaporated.

After touching the cold chess piece in his pocket, he lowered his eyes.

Forget it, don't wait.

Lowering the brim of their hats, the stragglers walked towards the harbor not far away.

Farther away, in Daozuma Castle, cherry blossoms are falling all over the ground, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

Ying and Paimeng walked out of the wooden leak tea room, Paimeng chattered non-stop all the way, hinting at any delicious food, Ying followed helplessly to pay, only to feel that her wallet was becoming more and more dry.

Alas, the wallet is gone.

At times like this, Ying can't help but look at Pamon's not-so-big belly, and really can't understand how it can accommodate so much food.

"What are you thinking?" Paimon didn't say much at all, thinking that something was wrong with her, and turned his attention from the dumpling milk in his hand.

Ying raised her head, the blue sky was high and far away, and there was no cloud in the sky.