1387 [Cadres also want to make up gossip] Please vote for me
Vodka: "..." It seems I guessed wrong.
Fortunately, Gin didn't expect him to guess correctly, so he continued: "Kasaka Natsumi's great-grandmother may be the princess Maria who disappeared during the revolution."
Of course, this is just a flash of speculation and lacks evidence. Gin secretly thought: Maybe Uzo also found something interesting in this, so he wanted to bring the actors together to see what is hidden in the castle and reveal it.
Uncover this unfinished history.
in addition……
"Pu Si Qinglan changed the syllables and it became 'Rasputin'. The photo on the TV cabinet in her room happened to be a solo photo of Rasputin, and when she hit someone, she always shot her in the right side.
"Eye, if you admire Rasputin to such an extent, maybe 'Shi Kaobing' is not just a fan, but has a blood relationship with him."
Gin recalled the information he saw along the way: "If Maria's gray eyes were inherited from her queen mother, Nicholas II's queen seemed to have had an affair with Rasputin - the one in the castle
Those two women may be distant sisters that they don’t even know about.”
Vodka: "..." I randomly came on a mission and actually ate a melon from a hundred years ago. How messy.
But he really didn't expect that his eldest brother would be interested in these histories.
"This is actually useful news." Gin didn't seem to be just gossiping. He took out his cell phone and typed something on it, "Someone may be interested in the descendants of the Tsarist Russian royal family."
Afterwards, he closed the cabinet door, let the vodka put the oil painting back in place, turned and left the room, seemingly intending to continue visiting and looking for other discoveries.
…
At this time, a group of serious guests who came for the "Egg of Memories" were still visiting another corner upstairs.
Conan looked around and felt something was wrong: "Did there be any movement just now?"
The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, blowing on the outer wall of the castle, making a lot of noise. The two rooms were exactly on diagonals.
Jiang Xia listened carefully for a while and didn't hear many unusual noises. He only heard the ghosts' retelling of the scene on the other side and the grand harvest of ice cream.
He looked at Conan's ears in surprise: "..." Could it be that the legendary training course in Hawaii also comes with enhanced five senses?
The old housekeeper was somewhat deaf and could not hear the sound either.
Hearing this, he just lowered his head and looked at the ground: "Did you step on a trap? - Mr. Xiyi likes to design various small traps. We used to accidentally trigger some of them, which added a lot of fun to life.
"
"'Some'... there are indeed a lot of agencies. It may be difficult to determine the storage location of the 'Memory Egg' just from the location of the agencies." "White Bird Police Department" sighed and looked at Jiang Xia, "Castle
I’ve done a rough walk around, do you have an idea?”
Jiang Xia looked away from Pu Siqinglan, thought about the upcoming harvest season, and said casually: "Hiding things is usually hidden in the basement or a secret room. The walls here don't seem to be thick enough to seal the secret room, and the secret passages or cabinets can barely do it.
You can let it go."
"In other words, it is more likely to be hidden underground." Conan seemed to have an idea. He raised his head and looked at the old butler, "Grandpa Butler, is there a basement here?"
The old housekeeper shook his head: "No."
"No?" Conan was startled, but did not give up. "Is there the room of the great-grandfather craftsman on that first floor?"
"There is an office belonging to Mr. Xiyi, but it is rarely used now." The old housekeeper turned around and led the way, "It's over here."
…
Several people went back to the first floor along the stairs, and the old housekeeper opened a door.
Compared with the other rooms they visited, this room was slightly smaller and looked more plain, like a miniature library. Two walls were equipped with built-in bookshelves, and various books were placed on them. The other wall
Above, some aged black and white photos hang.
"This room is mainly used to display Mr. Xiyi's photos and some photography works." The old housekeeper made a "come in" gesture, indicating that they should come in and visit.
Most of the people in the photo are wearing clothes in the style of the last century, and they are the generation of Pu Si Qinglan's great-grandfather. The atmosphere of the times is blowing against our faces.
Suzuki Sonoko remembered that when chatting on the boat before, Kasaka Natsumi said that she inherited her eyes from her great-grandmother.
She couldn't help but wonder about her great-grandmother's appearance, and looked at the many photos in the room: "Miss Natsumi, which photo is your great-grandmother's photo?"
Kasaka Natsumi smiled helplessly: "I don't know what my great-grandmother looked like. There are no photos of her here. There are no other places either. I even looked for them when I was a child, but I couldn't find any... Maybe it's because she didn't
If you love taking pictures, I heard that some old people think that there are monsters living in the camera, and they will take away the soul of the person being photographed when taking pictures, so they refuse to appear on camera."
Jiang Xia: "..." It could also be that he was being hunted at the time and it was difficult to keep a photo of himself.
While he was muttering casually in his mind, he felt a little regretful that he could not find more interesting mechanisms just now.
As he thought about it, Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh. He rolled up a few strands of the murderous aura that he had just squeezed out of the ice cream. When no one was looking, he stuffed it into the seal and marked it to prevent it from being lost.
…
Next to him, the art dealer's ideas coincided with Jiang Xia's, and he was also looking for mechanisms everywhere - he had not given up the idea of hunting for treasure alone, but it was a pity that he had not been able to find mechanisms and opportunities.
After arriving at this office, the art dealer's eyes were still looking around, trying to find if there was any collection here.
At this time, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a photo on the wall, and he stopped in shock: "Here, in this group photo, how does the person on the right look so much like that 'Rasputin'?!"
The photo is a group photo of two people. The man above is standing and sitting. The one standing on the left has a Japanese appearance and has a beard. The man sitting on the right is tall, has scary eyes, and has a long beard.
, thick and hanging down.
The Russian ambassador was startled when he heard this and moved over to take a look.
Soon, he nodded firmly: "No, this is him - you see, there is his signature on the photo." He pointed to a string of Russian words across the photo.
The art dealer was a little surprised: "To be able to take such a photo with Rasputin, it seems that Kasaka's status was not low at that time."
"Rasputin?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little confused. She looked at Mao Lilan and saw all the words: - Who is that? Is it very powerful?
Mao Lilan looked back with a confused look in her eyes: I don't know. This name is too early to get a signature, and it has exceeded her vocabulary of star chasing.
