His heart moved: "Looking at his temperament, he looks like a wandering mage who is unhappy."

"I am coming."

"She deliberately lowered her voice and looked a little hoarse, but there was a touch of arrogance in her words, like the tone she was used to giving orders to."

"Take it and restrain yourself from it in the future. Although having an affair is wonderful, you have to pay a price."

He took the charcoal drawing to the notice board of Chengnan Market, pasted it with a brush, and then started shouting loudly.

The instructor is watching over you in the dark.

A name that is everywhere, obviously fake.

He looked around the market carefully, not missing every corner, and then he saw an old woman with white hair in the corner.

"Boy, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Noble?"

"Hey, wait for me, my shoelaces are loose."

He might face the real murderer ahead, but he didn't dare to face it alone.

Coincidentally, he is a civilian.

asked a busybody.

"There are not many real nobles in Silver Moon Castle, and there are only a few hundred relatives. It's no wonder she is afraid of being recognized by the middleman."

Coincidentally, most of these special situations are related to women.

The reward of one gold crown was really generous. After a while, a large circle of people gathered around the bulletin board.

"Hehe, the instructor is quite good at disguise. Let's get started."

"Young man, although you are good at painting, you can't see your face clearly. How can anyone find it?"

He sighed inwardly: "Oh, I hope everything is well with Mr. Lasplin."

I was shocked and immediately opened the adventure log to check. I soon found that the old woman turned into an alley. After a while, an inconspicuous figure appeared on the roof of the alley.

I walked out of the clothing store with the charcoal drawing. When I passed by the door, I accidentally saw Mr. Le Verrier sitting in the doorway in a daze, with a gloomy look on his face.

With that said, he handed the silk purse back to Madame Le Verrier.

Rosen took the charcoal pencil and drew a charcoal drawing.

"This way."

Apart from his external temperament, it was also because this person did not ask about the reward that ordinary people were most concerned about when he opened his mouth, but directly wanted to take him away.

Rosen's brows twitched slightly, feeling that things were a bit tricky.

"State your identities?"

The old woman was squatting on the side of the road, her face was like chicken skin, her body was hunched, and there was a broken begging bowl in front of her. She was nothing more than ordinary.

Thomson walked into the dark alley first, and a voice came: "Come in, she's inside."

"Hey, brother, can you walk slower?"

Why did Rosen judge that the other party was most likely the real murderer's subordinate?

Considering that the old woman could not move too fast, Rosen deliberately walked slowly.

After walking about thirty steps, he completely entered this dimly lit triangular open space. There were no doors, no windows, nothing on the stone walls surrounding the open space.

I found that the other party had already stood up, hunched over, and walking on the road with a cane.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes. The pupils are pure white and the pupils are invisible, but the whites of the eyes are blood red, which looks very strange.

"Looking for a beautiful noble girl~~"

A hoarse sound came from the man's throat.

"Kid, you are so annoying!"

After reading a lot of feedback, I feel that the reasoning part deviates from the main line. I will reduce the number of similar plots in the future.

Also: Three updates today.
Chapter completed!