Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Drawing on a piece of white paper has a different appeal to people like them. .

Especially a guy like Ivan who has a strong desire to control.

"That's not suitable for a little girl like you to know, but I can tell you that they all died in the end." Zoya's expression became cold, "I thought you were just an obsessed with cliché love stories, dreaming of heaven and earth. The little girl who gave birth to the prince's dream."

"It's just that now it seems that my judgment has gone a little bit wrong."

"However, this will not affect that if you continue to approach my brother, you will end up in the same ending as those girls. Get out in time. Some things, it is better not to understand them for the rest of your life, but to get in touch with them."

Yamon listened, and didn't know how much he had heard, so he followed Zoya and nodded in a daze, while mechanically continuing to put things into his mouth.

Zoya frowned slightly, and was about to ask her if she listened, but before she opened her mouth, someone knocked on the door of the banquet hall.

The three-stage knock sound was particularly loud in the empty banquet hall. The two stopped their original movements at the same time, and looked in the direction of the door one after another.

"Not Ivan." He didn't know how to knock on the door.Zoya explained, walking towards the door first.

Ivan said something was wrong with the ship.

Although I really don't want to admit it, Ivan, who has been baptized, does have a lot more abilities beyond common sense than her.

Therefore, there may be some accidents on this ship now.

"You hide behind the table." Zoya turned around to remind when she was still some distance from the door.

Yamon did as he carried a plate.

The knock on the door sounded again, as if the people outside the door had waited for a long time for no one to open the door, thought they hadn't heard it, and knocked three more times.

This time the interval was significantly shorter than before, revealing the eagerness of the knocker.

Zoya picked up a cane from the shelf next to the door, put it against the two doorknobs, and slowly opened the door a gap.

She looked out sideways, and was ready to bar the door with her cane at any moment.

Through the crack of the door, Zoya saw a face.

Two deep nasolabial folds, deep-set eye sockets, and downturned mouth corners. Zoya knew this person. He was an old Viscount Ivan had been dating during this time.

"Why, let the guests wait outside the door for so long, is this Alexei's way of hospitality?"

Zoya pulled away a little more, and only then did she see that there were five people following the viscount.

They were all the people who left the banquet hall aggressively and threatened to ask Ivan to come to explain later.

Their faces seemed to be paler than before, like a white pig that had been dead for a long time and whose blood had been drained dry, waiting outside the door anxiously, their previous momentum had disappeared, only the oldest viscount still maintained Kind of calm.

Zoya opened the door, and the group of people poured in again as if they had left at that time.

After closing the door, when Zoya turned around, they had already gathered in the center of the banquet hall, with the old Viscount at the head, looking around.

"Where's Ivan?" the old Viscount asked.

"He went out not long after you left." Zoya looked at the group of people coldly, and walked around to the table where Yamon was, facing them from a distance.

"I don't know what happened to Your Excellency the Viscount. Look at the people behind you. They seem to be quite frightened."

"I have nothing to say to you, a little girl. When will Ivan come back?"

The current heir of the Alexis family is Ivan, and it will be in the future if there is no accident. This little girl who has not even been baptized will only be a tool for marriage in the future. The old Viscount doesn't take people seriously .

"If you want to find my brother, you can go out and look for him, he is no longer here, and he has never said when he will come back." Zoya's blue-green eyes were full of wordless mockery, "Maybe he won't come back, you are here What a waste of time, why don't you go out and have a look?"

When it came to going out, the old Viscount didn't respond yet, and the little nobles behind him panicked.

"Master Viscount, everyone on this ship except us has disappeared and cannot go out, it is not safe outside..."

"Those twittering pariahs are gone, there are man-eating monsters out there!"

They talked to each other, the old Viscount was so quarreled that his head ached, he glanced over coldly, the five people who followed him were so shocked that they all looked at each other, not daring to say any more.

"If you don't go out, you don't go out. What are you doing? We are all in the same boat now. It's better not to be so alien. Please tell me the reason why you went back and forth?"

Zoya was still holding the cane in her hand, and she turned the cane in a circle in her palm lightly and skillfully, and knocked on the floor, making the sound of knocking against wood and masonry.

The old Viscount let out a sneer from his nasal cavity, but no longer refused, and briefly described the experience of their group after they went out.

At that time, after a dozen or so people left the banquet hall, although they felt that the corridor was a bit strangely empty, they were disturbed because someone disappeared out of thin air, so they went back to their rooms without thinking about it.

After a minute or two, some people recovered and decided to go to the entertainment area to relax.It was also at this time that these people discovered something terrible.

nobody.

No one is anywhere.

Not only the passengers, but even the staff on board were gone. The entire entertainment area was brightly lit, but completely silent.

This group of people gathered together, and finally the Viscount with the oldest and highest status took the lead and returned to the banquet hall.

"Since we have encountered such weird things, I will say something clearly. I hope that Ivan can help us find the source of the mutation. Moreover, in such a crisis situation, the conditions for baptism should be lowered. Isn’t your trip just to transport the sacrificial supplies back, it should be enough for those of us present.”

When it comes to tangible benefits, the faces of the five little nobles became a little more bloody, and they all followed suit, hoping that Zoya would join Ivan's team after joining.

Zoya lowered her eyes, she really shouldn't have the slightest expectation of this group of people.

Even in such an unknown danger, they are still thinking about how to bite off a piece of meat from others.

Chapter 156 Xiao Yameng Finds His Sister

"You also know that I can't decide this matter." Zoya said calmly, looking at the crowd, the firelight on the candlestick was reflected in her wolf-like eyes.

The nobles wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but the old Viscount raised his hand to stop them.

Looking at Zoya in front of him, the old Viscount nodded slowly. There is no need to say whether Zoya's attitude is firm or not.

"I will wait here for his return." The old Viscount also expressed his position.

When encountering something beyond one's own cognition, the fastest way is to seek power beyond the ordinary.

"Please." Zoya turned her head away from looking at the group of people.

Silence fell again.

A few minutes later, it seemed that such silence reminded them of the empty cabin outside. Some people couldn't stand it, so they talked quietly with their companions.

Following this person's lead, others soon joined their ranks, and everyone forced to speak their own opinions calmly, trying to restore the whole incident.

Although Zoya kept looking away, she also paid attention to the content of their conversation, but she only gained some imaginative guesses.

Yamon sat on the ground behind the table. She hadn't raised her head since just now, looking at the plate in her hand and lost in thought.

She was wondering why Tavernall hadn't shown up yet.

Suddenly feeling no appetite, Yamon traced the patterns on the plate with empty eyes to pass the time.

The clock is ticking, and the thick fog outside the window is still covering the sky.

Yamon couldn't sit still.

Not interesting.

She curled her lips and bit the plate in her hand.

She would rather Tavernall come out and beat her up than wait any longer.

Click, the plate shattered in her mouth, and the sound startled everyone in the room.

"What's the sound next to you, Miss Zoya." The old Viscount frowned, and now even a little movement would arouse his vigilance.

Under Zoya's slightly astonished gaze, Yamon stood up slowly.

With half of the plate left in her hand, she looked confused.

Tavernal did not show up.

Such a result made Yamen feel a little overwhelmed. She was already prepared to be scolded or even beaten, but the person she wanted to see did not show up.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing that Yamon didn't even look at herself, Zoya went directly to the door and asked.

"Go to Tavernall."

This person is the younger sister of the Great Injustice. After judging this, Yamon decided to answer.

"There may be danger outside."

Yamon shook his head, "It's okay, Tavernall said that Yamon is the greatest danger."

Zoya was at a loss for words, and before she had time to say anything, Yamon had already come to the door, opened it and walked out.

"Who was that just now?" The old Viscount looked at Yamon who suddenly appeared from behind the table, and he was a little confused, and he didn't find a chance to speak until he left.

"You don't need to count on the friend you know, she's just a girl from an ordinary family." Zoya glanced at the six people over there with a strange look, "I don't have such wisdom as you."

"Who did the girl say she was going to find just now?" The old Viscount still did not relax his eyebrows.

"It seems to be Tavenal, who is that, a bit familiar..." The little noble next to him seemed to recall.

The old Viscount also quickly compared the name with the people he knew, and he was also a little familiar with the name "Tavernal" just like the little nobleman.

Excluding a circle, there is no one with this name in my memory, no, no, I don’t seem to know this name in the social field, but, but...

His heart shrank, and he opened his eyes suddenly, "That Inspector!"

"what?"

A group of people haven't reacted yet.

"The one who was newly appointed two years ago, Inspector Tavenal, is also the audience who succeeded the eighth executive officer."

After the old Viscount found the clue, he immediately retrieved the follow-up information from his memory. However, the faces of those younger than him were still blank even after this happened. It can be seen that their lives have been quite intoxicated in recent years.

The old Viscount only felt depressed, "If you don't know these things, then you must have heard of the name of the Zhidong Propaganda Department. It is a must-have item for you to decorate your dining table in the morning."

It wasn't until this time that the two ladies suddenly realized, "Oh, the publisher of Zhidong Daily has something to do with it?"

The old Viscount covered his heart, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Yes, this lady, the real leader of the Solstice Winter Propaganda Department is our Inspector, and the only name we know about her is Tavenal."

Zoya looked at this group of people, and the corners of her mouth raised several times. I really don't know how Ivan endured this group of people, and only a dark guy like him has the intention to go around slowly with this group of people.

In fact, it’s not to blame them for not doing their jobs properly, mainly because Tavernaar’s popularity has not yet spread, and the deeds of the previous ultra-long-distance crossing the Freight Nail have just been fermented in Winter City. I haven't been back. .

It’s all because of the family’s business activities and travel and other issues. The elders of the family always talk about political matters. They are just the last part of the tree of the aristocratic class. The key information that can be accessed on weekdays is really not counted many.

After the Inspector's popular science, the old Viscount immediately stood up and looked towards the door, feeling much better than before.

"If the Lord Inspector is also on this ship, then everything will be fine."

He quickly chased Yamon who had just left.

The rest of the people woke up like a dream and hurried to follow.

Zoya rolled her eyes and followed at the end of the crowd.

In the corridor, more gray and white clouds leaked from the open window, making the corridor also hazy.

Yamon walked through the fog, only feeling his body became light, like a fish in water.

"Taverner, where are you?"

"Tavner, I won't eat indiscriminately!"

"Tavernal, talk to me—"

With each call, the airflow stirred up the mist in the corridor, but it didn't travel too far, as if the sound was filtered out by the mist.

Yamon was walking and shouting, when someone chased after him and said something to her, but she ignored it.

Until the old human man ran up to her and blocked her way.

"You, get out of the way." Yameng's ice-blue eyes stared at the past, making one's scalp tense.

The old Viscount almost had a heart attack on the spot, and it took two seconds to reconnect the string in his mind.

"Who are you looking for, we can help you." The old Viscount looked very sincere, "It can be faster if there are more people."

Yamon thought about it, so he nodded.

"Taverna looks a lot like me, but is a little shorter than me. When you find her, remember to tell me."

While speaking, the surrounding fog rolled over, and a window next to Yamon was blown open by the sea wind, and the wind rolled up the fog and covered her face, and her hair was a mess of silver hair.

The old Viscount at the side also suffered disaster, and his short hair, which was originally neatly combed, changed his style directly.