The island behind him gradually shrank until it completely disappeared.

Roger withdrew his gaze and let out a long sigh.

He set up several arguments and prepared several plans, but what he didn't expect was that due to some chances, his role was greatly diluted during the process of handling the whole thing.

The most important thing is Kant's diary that he handed over at the last moment.

Of course, all the information about the mysterious incident was torn off by Roger and dealt with, so in Andrelin's view, the diary was more like Kant's inner portrayal and the fuse of the suicide incident.

Apart from Greg, he has always been a little indignant. Bay Town has been peaceful for a long time and most of the trivial matters are handled in the town. He was unable to participate in the murder case three years ago.

This time, he came with enthusiasm, but in the end he only got a burnt corpse. The subsequent DNA test and investigation report still need to be submitted, but overall, the case about Kant was completely over.

"The wind is strong at sea, and you are still weak, be careful of catching a cold."

Anderin brought a coat, and Roger finally found out her identity, the Bay Town Sheriff.

Greg is her colleague.

"Don't worry, I have notified the town police station that they are looking for information about missing in recent times, and the scope has been expanded to several nearby towns, and even the city of Bordeaux has been notified."

"I don't think it will be a result in a long time."

Andrelin comforted her. For some reason, Roger felt that the female sheriff was particularly concerned about him, and he didn't think much about it. Maybe the other party was a passionate person.

Fearing that he would reveal some flaws, Roger was unwilling to stay in front of others for a long time, so he chatted with Anderin casually, and then found an excuse to return to the cabin.

The distance from the island to Bay Town is not far. It only took about half a day. Roger was very uncomfortable with the bumps on the boat, so he simply closed his eyes and carefully studied the wooden house model in his mind.

Before leaving, he did not take anything away, except for the relocated Hunter's Hunthouse.

The migration process was very simple. He issued instructions through his mind. Except for the heart of the trophy exhibition area, the entire wooden house seemed to have almost no major changes from before.

But after the migration, Roger experimented again. The ordinary bed, ordinary study, where he had lived for nearly a month, seemed to have become no different from the ordinary wooden house by the sea.

"Although this ability does not directly affect me, it is obvious that I am the leader of all this."

Roger thought excitedly.

Losing the dependence of the entity, the wooden house model in Roger's mind basically lost all his magical abilities, which made him a little uncomfortable. Maybe the situation will improve after the wooden house is upgraded in the future.

The speed of the return was much faster than when it came. In the evening, the ship approached Bay Town.

It is said to be a small town, but the area here is much larger than Roger imagined. The sun sets, and the last light shines on the beach. The fishermen returning to the sea and the boats passing by make this small harbor look lively.

"Beautiful town, isn't it?"

Anderin whispered.

"I was born and raised here. When I was young, Bay Town was not so prosperous, but now I can hardly see what it was."

"Let's go, I'll take you to clean it up first. The smell on your body is terrible."

Andrelin took Roger out of the boat and walked towards the public bath by the sea, while Greg ran to the other side to drive.

"You must be hungry, go take a shower, and I'll take you to a big meal when you come out later."

Andrelin winked at Roger, then turned and left.

Although we met by chance, this female sheriff made Roger feel good about her. He was really dirty. He washed it for 20 minutes before he walked out with a refreshing look.

Anderin, who had been prepared for a long time, actually bought a casual clothes for him on the beach. Although it was not a brand, it was at least clean and decent.

After changing into a new outfit, Anderin's eyes lit up.

This beautiful policewoman was not at all scheming. She smiled and whistled, "Beautiful young man, when I was young, a little guy like you would attract the likes of many girls."

His words caused Greg to beside him to be dissatisfied. Even the blind man could tell that this rough and strong man obviously had some...inappropriate thoughts about Anderin.

"What is beauty?"

Roger curled his lips, but he had to admit that although his body looks handsome now, his body is indeed too thin. Standing next to Greg is simply terrible.

Nivergard's physical strength skills have strengthened his body and strength, but this change is very secretive, and coupled with the lack of supplies on the island, his body shape has not changed much.

Roger himself knew that judging from his physical age, his body should be just a teenager.

The so-called big meal...

Pizza burger and pasta.

This kind of daily fast food is really rich for Roger now.

In his previous life, he was not very interested in this fast food, but after eating canned food and air-dried vegetables on the island for a month, the hamburgers and fries were simply delicious on earth.

After dinner, Greg drove Roger and Anderin to the police station in Baytown.

It looks somewhat similar to his previous life in the United States, but there are some differences in specific details.

Looking at the backward scenery outside the car window, Roger truly felt that he really couldn't go back.

In Roger's understanding, there are only three or two sheriffs in a small town, but Bay Town is obviously larger than that in a normal town and has more police force.

It can be seen that this town is very rich, the police station is very grand, and the place is very large.

Anderin and Greg's return caused some excitement, and Roger was placed in a lounge.

To be honest, he was also very nervous now. The body he occupied could never have popped out of a stone. In terms of age, the parents of this body were only around 40 years old at most.

To be honest, he was really distressed.

"Forget it, if it really doesn't work, keep pretending to be amnesia. When you get familiar with it for a while, then find a way to get over it."

"After all, after a period of time living alone on the island, it is normal for some changes."

Roger thought silently.

But at this moment, he noticed Greg and Andrelin frowned and walked into an office not far away.

With a moving heart, Roger opened the door and leaned quietly on it.

It had already passed the normal get off work time. After welcoming Anderlin and the other two, there were almost no one in the police station.

Although Andrelin deliberately lowered his voice, even though Greg tried hard to suppress it, he still seemed full of energy.

"Are you sure? Didn't you find missing people around who meet Roger's identity?"

Andrelin's voice seemed a little annoyed.

"I'm very sure that in order to avoid this kid getting his head wrong, I even expanded my search range."

Greg replied.

"There is another point. The island is very remote. In addition, the government has planned a new waterway. It has been three months since the last two months, and no ships have passed by there!"

"The closest route there is hundreds of nautical miles!"

Greg's voice gradually increased.

"A young man floated to an island a hundred miles away after suffering a shipwreck."

"Andelin, do you think this is possible?"
Chapter completed!