Liu Xiyue clenched her fists, and the urge to beat Qin Yi was very strong.

"Haha, you still have the heart to joke with me in this situation. It seems that you are still at ease?" Liu Xiyue sneered.

"Of course, after all, I'm your brother."

"you……"

Liu Xiyue was about to have an attack, but Qin Yi raised his hand to interrupt her and quietly changed the subject.

"I won't talk about this for now. I'm going to the UK recently. After I finish the work, I will contact you immediately."

"What are you doing there?"

"Meet an old friend."

"Old friend?"

"Um."

Liu Xiyue touched her chin and pondered for a while, and nodded slowly: "I understand, then I'll sort out what I'll do next. What I have to do next is to sneak into the temple, avoid contact with Vilicia, and monitor Edward at the same time. And you're going to England to do something, right?"

"Not only that, you also have to bring Brother Bai to the temple. He is the key to victory, and you must ensure his safety." Qin Yi added.

Liu Xiyue nodded and asked, "What is your plan... what is the chance of winning?"

"If the operation is done properly, 100%." ​​Qin Yi said expressionlessly.

Liu Xiyue narrowed her eyes and observed the other person's expression, and saw that the other person didn't seem to be joking.

It's incredible, why can he still have such confidence in this situation? Sure enough, does his brother have no negative emotions?

This is really enviable.

"Then I wish you a good journey." Liu Xiyue said angrily.

...

The town of Rye in the UK.

This quiet town is located just southwest of Canterbury, starting from London and can be reached in one hour by train.

This was once a city by the sea. Starting from 1287, in 1287, a great storm changed the flow of the Rose River. The Rose River entered the sea from Rai. It was from then on that time that Rai became a coastal city with convenient transportation. It was also during this period that Rai joined the port of Wujiu.

There are many European merchants from bustling ports here, and they are one of the most important strait ports in Rai in the next 300 years. Until the 16th century, the port was gradually blocked and became 3 kilometers of inland land.

But now there are basically no scenery, no initial prosperity, nor any geographical advantages.

In fact, there are no special attractions in the small village of Rai, the only advantage is that it is smaller and quieter.

In addition, many buildings here retain traces of the medieval ages, but for Elizabeth, these flavors are just a perfect match. After all, time will never return. Although the buildings still retain the shape of the medieval ages, the smell of horse manure on the streets, people's clothing, diet, and even accents have changed over the long river.

"It's back." Elizabeth said, looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of her.

Things have changed, and even the smell of air is different. But for some reason, just standing here, she seems to be able to travel through time and perceive the life hundreds of years ago. This is not just her imagination, because she has never had such a wonderful feeling elsewhere.

Maybe it’s because of the land. Although the shape of the town has changed several times, it is still on the same land. Hundreds of years ago, I and my younger brother also lived here.

The old butler Delwin stood respectfully beside Elizabeth, frowned and looked at all. His feelings for this were not as deep as Elizabeth, but he missed it very much. He could understand Elizabeth's feelings. After all, this was where Master once lived with her.

She pursued a dead man for hundreds of years, and even the phantom made her excited, let alone such a real memory.

But if it were normal, Elizabeth would not come here because it would touch her memories that she didn't want to remember. This time Elizabeth came here because of that letter.

Delwin also read the letter, which was written in the tone of Master, and claimed to be Miss Elizabeth's younger brother, and he didn't know who wrote it.

There is no doubt that Master is dead, so it is impossible for the real Master to be written.

The man wrote a letter in Master's tone, clearly trying to fool the lady!

But...who is it? In addition to the three great masters, who else knows the secret of the eldest lady?

Delwin frowned, sighed, and shook his head, he had no clue about it.

"Delvin, everything is different."

"After all, it's been so many years, so it's normal for changes." Delwin replied respectfully.

Elizabeth strolled on the streets, his eyes swept through the houses and buildings one by one.

On the road, pedestrians in pairs and threesomes saw Elizabeth, both men and women, and people were attracted by their sight. There were very few people like Elizabeth in this town. They were charming and were surrounded by an old housekeeper in a suit, like a big man in the upper class.

"Miss..." Delving whispered.

Elizabeth nodded, slowly suppressing the terrifying charm she automatically released, greatly reducing her presence.

She came here to find the person who wrote to her, and she didn't know why she was looking for the other party. Although she had roughly guessed the other party's position, she didn't think about what to do when she saw the other party.

Master has been dead for many years. Her secret should not be known to outsiders, and no one should have imitated Master's tone and wrote letters to fool her. According to common sense, after she found the letterwriter, she should kill the other party. This is a punishment for the other party to provoke the queen's dignity.

But she didn't know that she could not do it. Perhaps she should talk to the other party before she started.

How did that person know about Master? Why could he imitate Master in such a realistic tone?

"Miss, I just thought of a possibility." Delwin, behind him, suddenly spoke.

Elizabeth stopped, turned his head slightly to look at the other party, and asked, "What's the possibility?"

"Why did the other party know about Master?" Delwin said, "Last time you told me about the Rebirth."

Elizabeth frowned with elegant eyebrows.

"The Reborn, indeed, if it were the Reborn, it might be possible that he knew the secret about Master, but he obviously not only knew Master... He also knew him very well, and they... were very similar." Elizabeth said, lowering his head and falling into deep thought.

Looking at Elizabeth like this, Delwin sighed silently. Their queen is good at everything, and only when it comes to Master, thinking will become slow and sensitive.

He did not criticize the meaning of this emotional thinking, but when dealing with some things, the cold and ruthless and extremely rational thinking is the best.

"Forgive me for being rude, maybe you told him personally."

Elizabeth suddenly came to his senses and hesitated: "Did you mean...hat he ever been a 'Mest'?"

“It is indeed possible, and it requires you to make your own judgment.”
Chapter completed!