Mana is the power of the soul. It keeps getting stronger and your spirit becomes stronger. Even if you went to bed at three o'clock last night, you will still be full of energy when you wake up.
There were a lot of speculations last night, but there was actually very little real evidence.
What the truth is, we still have to investigate on the spot.
After washing, go downstairs to find Harik for food.
While eating a delicious breakfast, Rosen asked: "Where is Uncle Charbolet? Is he not up yet?"
Harric was mopping the floor with a mop. He sighed: "I went out early in the morning. I said I wanted to cooperate with the Mages Guild to arrest Miss Thrandis. I also said I would not give up until I caught her."
Rosen quickly asked: "Did you go alone?"
"No, I went with that pretty boy named Olek. The two of them have been inseparable recently."
"That afternoon, I was carrying paintings from the third floor and happened to pass by Olek's room. As it happened, the door to that guy's room was open, so I took a look inside. Guess what I saw?"
"Well~ it's indeed a bit too much."
He said kindly: "Oh, it turns out that he is the nephew of Mr. Charbolai. What's the matter?"
Rosen lowered his head and looked at his feet. Because it was mud, there were indeed many footprints of all kinds.
"Bah!"
But for a moment, he suspected that the other party might be disguised as a man, but he quickly dismissed this suspicion.
Homerson shrugged: "This product is too high-end. I, the herbal juice seller, can't get it. You have to find a professional alchemist."
Rosen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll come when you have time."
Rosen thanked him profusely: "Thank you very much for your message, Mr. Homerson. When I have time, I will draw a family portrait for you."
Unexpectedly, Harrick looked serious.
"I am Mr. Chaballet's nephew. Even if I cannot shoulder the responsibility, my uncle can."
"Then why are you unhappy?"
He lowered his head to check the writing on the board again: "This wording is really ugly. The board has not been completely wet yet. It was just hung up. In other words, it was just left?"
By chance, a group of guards passed by.
So, how to find a master?
This is simple.
First, I looked carefully at the wooden door, especially the position of the door handle, and then turned around and returned to the third floor.
"Not at home? Is it such a coincidence?"
As soon as this thought came out, Rosen felt his heart beat a little faster.
Then, as long as you find out who has purchased a large amount of Marbury antiseptic liquid recently, you can follow the clues all the way.
"There is only one alchemist living in the south of the city. Ask him if he has any stock."
"It's strange. We obviously went on a long trip, and we just left. Why are there no fresh footprints on the ground? Did they fly out? Wait, that's not right!"
Obviously, this footprint belongs to the owner of the yard, the alchemist.
There is a line of words written in charcoal on the wooden board: "I have recently gone out to purchase raw materials, and my return date is uncertain. I am very sorry if I have delayed your urgent business."
These days, painting a family portrait is quite a luxury, and generally only nobles can afford it.
"Uncle, if anything happens, I will be responsible. Any losses caused will be compensated by me."
New ones, old ones. People, dogs, cats, cows, pigs, densely packed.
Otherwise, if no one takes care of the flowers and plants in this yard, wouldn't it be ruined by a rain or snowstorm?
It's drizzling now, with some snow particles mixed in.
Harrick was startled, then burst into laughter, and it took him a while to recover.
The captain of the guard suddenly looked embarrassed.
After careful observation, I found that only one of the footprints matched the footprints in the yard.
Rosen nodded. He also knew about this. Olek had lived in the Hound House for more than a week, because Chabolai said that there were many rooms here and they were all empty.
'Who knows where that girl is now?'
The leading guard captain stared wide-eyed and shouted: "Child, are you looking for death?!"
Rosen's thoughts moved slightly, and a lovely gold crown quietly jumped into the guard captain's pocket.
Harik's tone was a little dull, and he seemed to look down on Olek.
This is equivalent to half a month's salary of his. The mother-in-law at home has always wanted to get a new pair of earrings. If she has this money, she can be happy and avoid facing a dead fish face when she returns home.
He also finished his breakfast and stood up to say goodbye.
After wandering around the streets and alleys for more than half an hour, I finally found the place.
Homerson sighed to express his sympathy, then picked up the quill, quickly wrote an address and name and handed it to Rosen.
Since we just left, there should be footprints on the ground.
Rosen soon discovered something was fishy.
Although I made a lot of plans last night, I was still in such a hurry that when things came to a close, I didn’t know where to start.
Rosen returned and went upstairs.
What kind of woman does this have to be to dress like this?
Rosen immediately walked up the mountain and blocked the other party's path.
The captain of the guard touched his pocket, feeling the heavy touch of the gold crown, and his heart felt hot.
Rosen chuckled: "What can I do to lose? Even if I take the dry road, I will still make a profit."
Harrick looked unhappy: "Would I be jealous of him? I am much more manly than him."
Coincidentally, he had painted portraits of both the owner and the clerk of this shop. After entering the shop, the clerk greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, Rosen."
Harrick's voice became lower and lower: "I saw him looking in the mirror. Not looking in the mirror like a man, but looking around in front of the mirror like a woman."
Rosen asked cooperatively: "What did you see?"
'Go directly to Veronica?'
Fortunately, this alley is quite lively, with people coming and going, and you can see patrolling guards walking by from time to time.
I stood on the street corner and thought about it carefully, and finally found another less dangerous breakthrough.
Rosen quickly walked to the south market of the city and quickly found a herbal medicine shop called Vitality.
"Education is expensive these days, and most intellectuals have good handwriting. How can a famous alchemist have such ugly handwriting?"
Harrick has a mysophobia and can't see a speck of dust. He likes to go around with a rag to clean himself, so the possibility of being wiped is very high.
"Uncle, I am the nephew of the high-ranking warrior Chabolai Omicia. I would like to ask you to do me a small favor."
Rosen walked over and asked with a smile: "Mr. Homerson, I want to buy a few bottles of fire dragon wine. Do you have any?"
Olek's fingerprints could not be obtained for the time being, so he did not hesitate and planned to start from other aspects.
"Ouch~ My God, Golden God. He is a grown man, and he is posing in front of the mirror. There must be something seriously wrong in his heart!"
He has now determined that normal people in this world have fingerprints, and not many people care about their own fingerprints.
Thrandis read him a book called "Alchemy General", so Rosen knew that this was an alchemical product, a very professional solvent, and that it was difficult for ordinary alchemists to prepare it, so he had to find a master.
After waving goodbye and leaving the herbal shop, he followed the address and searched for it.
"I'll go upstairs to get some money first."
Rosen's heart moved and he asked with a smile: "Uncle, aren't you jealous of Oleksandr?"
He looked around, as if to confirm if there was a third person around, then lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you, hasn't Olek been living on the second floor recently?"
"Ha~~" Homers was very happy: "Then I'm really waiting."
But then another possibility came to mind: "This guy likes to hang out with uncles so much. Isn't he a lover?"
He suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart jumped suddenly: "Don't be silenced, right?"
"Rosen, I'm talking seriously, don't interrupt."
Rosen looked at the plants growing happily all over the yard and felt that this was not like a person who would travel far.
"Marbury embalming fluid."
Rosen waved back and asked, "Is Mr. Homerson here?"
In Silver Moon Castle, there are not many such alchemy masters, and everyone has a name.
"That Olek, even though he looks pretty decent, when I look at him, I feel that something is wrong with him. There must be something wrong with him, something big! If Chabolai mixes with him, he will suffer big losses sooner or later!"
"Rosen, let me tell you, I have been an innkeeper for 10 years, and I am very good at judging people. No matter how much a person hides, they can't escape my eyes."
Since Olek was not there, he felt free to walk to the door of his room.
He met Veronica for the first time last night and knew almost nothing about her situation.
Rosen also felt that it was a bit strange, but after all, it was a matter of personal habits. Maybe Olek felt that he was handsome, so he became obsessed with himself.
"I've thought too much. In short, this guy is very dangerous and mysterious. You have to be careful."
"Well, that's right."
"I want to buy a few bottles of solvent. But in this situation, I suspect something is going on inside. I want to ask the uncle to open the door and take a look."
"Well~ Mr. Stan is a famous alchemist. If he is not at home, we can't force the door."
Fire dragon wine is a special solvent for preparing various mage potions. The difficulty is similar to that of Marbouri embalming fluid. Those who know how to prepare fire dragon wine will most likely be able to prepare Marbouri antiseptic fluid.
This is a quite unique wooden house with a large yard. Many unknown plants are planted in the yard, and greenhouses and rain screens are specially built in many places.
As soon as you arrive in the room, immediately open the adventure log and check for fingerprints.
The courtyard door was closed. Rosen walked forward and was about to knock on the door when he saw a wooden board hanging on the door.
When he saw it, he was immediately startled: "How come there are no fingerprints?"
Rosen reached out and took out 4 silver clays from his pocket, flipped his hand gently, and secretly stuffed it into the opponent's hand.
"As soon as I checked, someone was silenced. Is it so dangerous?"
Harrick only thought that Thrandis's incident had a great impact on Rosen, so he said: "Go, go, anyone who encounters this will feel bad. It's also a good thing to go out more."
"I'm here." came the response from behind the counter.
After taking the money and leaving the Hound House and walking onto the street, Rosen felt a little confused.
The footprints at the entrance of the courtyard are a bit blurry, and it doesn't look like they were just stepped on.
Rosen led the guards to the entrance of the courtyard and briefly explained the previous analysis.
Olek is good-looking, but he has a muscular build, a deep voice, and the smell of sweat unique to a single man, and there is absolutely no trace of femininity in him.
Rosen sighed: "But I just can't find it. As you know, something like this happened to my original mentor again. So I want to ask you for directions."
"Did you get wiped by Uncle Harrick?"
"Uncle, I don't feel very happy. I won't be painting today. I'm going out for a walk to relax."
Money and connections combined, and the guard captain's attitude immediately softened significantly.
'No. 36, Tianshui Lane, is a bit far away and the road is not very familiar, but it shouldn't be difficult to find.'
If the other party is the real culprit and he suddenly comes to the door, he will definitely arouse the other party's alert, and he will lose his life if he can't do it.
He took out the silver clay from before and divided half of it between each of his two men: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Break the door!"
"Yes, Captain."
The two guards raised their feet and kicked open the courtyard door. Then they went to the wooden house and kicked open the door.
The moment the door opened, a faint smell of blood wafted out.