As Miss Ke Yao said, today's breakfast was bacon fried eggs with boiled chickpeas, tomato sauce with chickpeas tasted pretty good, and the slices of whole wheat bread were soft and fragrant.

Many times, what makes people feel illusion is that Miss Ke Yao, who is almost a quasi-upper class, still makes her own breakfast, lunch and dinner every day, and even says that her cooking skills are quite outstanding. In fact, in Miss Ke Yao's own words, this is probably the life she is familiar with.

Now, living in a luxurious villa with a large inheritance makes Miss Ke Yao feel at a loss.

That's why she insisted on opening such a Hulmos detective office, hoping to pass on Mr. Hulmos's will.

While having breakfast, the doorbell sounded downstairs again.

Before Lu Yuan and Ke Yao could react, Su Mei jumped off the table and ran over.

However, Su Mei also came back very quickly this time. She was holding the "Mist River Newspaper" with the fragrance of ink, which was the morning newspaper with the largest circulation in Beckland.

"The newspaper is here today." Su Mei said this, and placed the newspaper on the newspaper shelf in the living room.

"Let me take a look." Lu Yuan had almost finished his breakfast, so he sent the plate back to the kitchen, then came back to pull out Wuhe News and spread it on his thighs.

Judging from the Wuhe News, the entire Beckland is still in a quiet and peaceful state. Today's headlines are to welcome the envoys of the Splendid Elephant and the Fall Saint Ceremony. Her Majesty's new crown is being produced in full swing.

Suddenly I realized that Beckland is still a monarchy.

Lu Yuan smiled in surprise. After all, what a distant thing the monarchy is.

And her Majesty the Queen.

"How old is Her Majesty the Queen this year?" Lu Yuan turned around and asked Miss Ke Yao.

"Your Majesty has just celebrated his sixty-fifth birthday." Miss Ke Yao nodded and said, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask about this?"

"Because today the newspaper says Her Majesty the Queen is making her new crown." Lu Yuan said.

"Well, yes, I heard that the Qixiang Kingdom presented the third largest diamond in the world, so Her Majesty the Queen decided to make a new crown for this and wear it to participate in the autumn Face Holy Ceremony of the Qixiang Kingdom envoys." Ke Yao said: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, it will take only ten days."

"I really hope I can witness the Queen's spirit that day." Lu Yuan echoed.

By the way, he turned the newspaper again and saw a somewhat familiar name.

In the cultural section, the poet named George Whitman was mentioned in a colorful way. His latest collection of poems, "Angel", will be released for the first time at the Screw Bookstore on Riverbank Street at 10:00 a.m. on September 7, and George himself will also come to the scene to sign.

And as usual, at the end of the article, George Whitman's view is also attached. The poem describes the image of an angel wearing black and white apron from the perspective of a believer. His writing is beautiful and gorgeous, and his enthusiasm is full of charm that can almost touch people.

"It's this poet again. Recently, Wuhe News has published his poems every day, although it is indeed well written." Lu Yuan sighed and said.

But this is not something worth noting. Lu Yuan continued to turn down. Soon, in an advertisement for tofu chunks, Lu Yuan discovered a somewhat unusual announcement.

"Would anyone know patients who have gems on the surface of the skin? Dr. Arthur Morstein is seeking a collaborator for the treatment of this difficult and complicated disease, at 35 Baker Street, Mary Leben District."

"That's it!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but scream.

"What happened?" Su Mei heard Lu Yuan's voice and couldn't help but walk towards Lu Yuan.

"Look at this!" Lu Yuan pointed the newspaper on that page to Su Mei.

"Doctor Arthur Morstein?" Su Mei recited the doctor's name. "Are you looking for clues about patients suffering from gems of skin?"

Lu Yuan and Su Mei looked at each other, which undoubtedly showed that the doctor also had contact with patients with gem disease.

"Arthur Mosten?" On the other side, Miss Ke Yao also noticed the movements here at Lu Yuan and spoke.

"Does Miss Ke Yao know this doctor?" Lu Yuan asked curiously.

"Yes." Miss Ke Yao nodded and said, "Dr. Arthur Morstein is the most outstanding doctor in the entire city of London. He believes in the Lister school and is good at treating infectious diseases involving microorganisms. He is a knowledgeable and enthusiastic doctor. I have had some contact with him and admire him very much."

"Yeah." Lu Yuan nodded and handed the newspaper to Miss Ke Yao: "Well, then now, this doctor Arthur Mostan has also noticed the existence of gem disease. Perhaps we can provide him with some assistance."

Ke Yao read the newspaper and nodded: "Yes, this is a good clue. I didn't expect that reading the newspaper can also gain the necessary information."

"Or reading newspapers is an important means to harvest intelligence?" Su Mei smiled and said, "Then our goal is probably confirmed today?"

"Let's go to Nightingale Nursing School to find the current contact information about Miss Cynthia. After all, there are many things, and only by finding Cynthia can you know the answers to everything."

"And then, we went to visit Dr. Arthur Morstein."

Ke Yao nodded in agreement: "By the way, I seemed to tell you last night that I actually have some clues about the whereabouts of those cursed gems?"

Lu Yuan recalled it and remembered that Miss Ke Yao seemed to have said so.

"What's the clue?" Lu Yuan looked at Miss Ke Yao.

Miss Ke Yao turned around and searched through her business card holder for a while, then took out a piece of exquisite black gold-plated business card and handed it to Lu Yuan: "Look."

Lu Yuan looked at the business card and saw the name of Jefferson Longbottom written on it.

The following titles are: Viscount Honorary, member of the Beckland Bank Board of Directors, and President of the Beckland Gem Association.

Looking at these three titles, Lu Yuan felt that he must be an amazing big shot.

And Lu Yuan was a little dazed - he seemed to have heard of the name Jefferson Longbottom somewhere.

But I can't remember it anyway.

It shouldn't be. They have only been in this world for twelve days. Even if they have short-term memories, they shouldn't have forgotten them clearly.

Lu Yuan handed the business card to Su Mei: "I always feel that we have heard the name Jefferson Longbottom somewhere."

Su Mei took the business card, looked at the name printed on it, and also showed a thoughtful expression.

"Yes."

"I feel like I've heard it, too."
Chapter completed!