Bruce looked like he was relieved of a heavy burden, then he raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to suppress the chatter, and waited until the hall became quiet before asking the king: "What about the world-ending crisis? You just said that the real mastermind has not yet
Exposed? And even if you use the scroll to resurrect Erwin, he may not tell you useful information?"
He can really act, King Mingming said it once.
The mage also cooperated with the new Duke: "I'm afraid that's the case. In fact, there is another way, which is to use the scroll to resurrect Mark - the spy. But I doubt... I doubt that after he has undergone such a change, he will be judged as natural by the scroll.
Death. Since there’s only one scroll, we can’t risk it.”
Cassandre continued: "As for Mark's background, we investigated and found nothing. Langdon led too many caravans, both by water and by land. Finding clues about a person is like finding a needle in a haystack."
Wang nodded: "So let's go back to the original path."
Next, Wang reported everything he had reported once, including an overview of the experimental notes found in Irwin's laboratory, etc. Of course, there was also his suspicion that the real mastermind behind the scenes had not yet been exposed.
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At the end, Wang took out the photo frame and said, "This is the photo frame. Please circulate it and see if you have seen this architectural style."
With that said, he handed the photo frame to the nearest Wayne.
The Duke's brother lowered his head to carefully confirm the content in the photo frame, and shook his head: "To me, this is just a church, and I can't see the format of the holy emblem. I don't know whose church it is."
Elizabeth couldn't wait to grab the photo frame from her brother's hand, looked at it carefully and said, "I recognize this flower, it looks like a rose."
Wang: "It can't explain the problem, because the flowers may be additional decorations, and following the flowers may be misleading. But the architectural style of the church will not be fake."
Elizabeth shook her head and handed the picture frame back to the king.
As a result, he handed the photo frame to the butler Merlin with his backhand: "What about you, is this Solace's architectural style?"
Merlin shook his head: "Obviously not."
When he was about to return the photo frame, Wang made a gesture: "Pass it to everyone for a look."
Merlin turned around and handed the frame to the nearest baron, and the frame began to be passed among the nobles.
Elizabeth pulled Wang's sleeve, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this a very important clue? What should I do if it is broken?"
"It's just a solid wood photo frame. It looks like a pencil drawing on the inside, but it's actually the color rubbed on the wooden board and then applied with some kind of mortar. It's not easy to break something like this. It takes a lot of effort." Wang Ye lowered his voice.
The voice came close to the princess's ear and said, "So it is basically impossible to 'accidentally' break it. That person must be a follower of the real mastermind behind the scenes."
Elizabeth said "Oh" and said with admiration: "You still have a way."
Wang: "Of course."
However, the picture frame returned to the king's hands safely. No one recognized this style of architecture.
Elizabeth asked: "Can you bring Erwin back to life and then ask him where the painting is?"
Wang: "You can give it a try. But that will have to wait until you get the resurrection scroll."
When passing the photo frame, Bruce walked slowly around the sand table, and finally stopped and looked at Wang: "Let's wait until the battle is over and everything has settled. By then, you can exchange knowledge for the resurrection scroll.
Then resurrect Erwin. You just said you don’t plan to leave Langdon City before the war is over, right?”
Wang: "Yes."
Young Bruce asked with interest: "Can I ask why? The test assigned by your teacher does not include asking Langdon to lead him through the difficulties, right?"
"Yes, but I have already helped here. And my teacher also said that we still have at least five years to deal with this crisis. He said it was five years, so it would only be more, not less. This is not actually the case.
A very urgent matter. And now you see, you have promised to give us the resurrection scroll, we need that scroll."
Bruce nodded: "I understand, then you should rest as soon as possible today. It will be up to you to show your performance tomorrow. Elizabeth, please stay with our distinguished guest."
Elizabeth: "I will."
Xiaobai: "I'm afraid she won't leave even a step. After all, she wants to..."
Elizabeth: "Xiaobai, do you want to eat cake?"
"I don't like eating starchy things. Give me meat! Meat like yesterday's ham!"
Elizabeth smiled slightly: "Then let's come together. By the way, I want you to meet the other members of our team. They should be eating downstairs."
Little White's ears stood up and his tail swayed back and forth: "Eat!"
**
As soon as Flint saw Wang entering the door, he put down his glass and started to applaud: "Look who's here, yesterday's great hero! Let me tell you, we don't have a bard. If we did, we could have written a song.
A legendary ballad.”
Manzi: "High!"
Michaela smiled and said: "At this time, I have to add, 'It's really high'. So, I guess the world crisis has been solved?"
It seems that Marika checked the laboratory overnight and took a rest when she came back. She hasn't reported to everyone in detail yet.
Wang shook his head and was about to start from the beginning when Xiaobai shouted: "Where's the rice? Where's the meat?"
The dwarf looked at the table and picked up the bread: "Here, it was freshly baked this morning. It's delicious."
Xiaobai: "I don't want to eat flour!"
Elizabeth: "Come here! Bring me a ham. I want the best!"
Xiaobai: "Yesterday's kind? Don't want that kind, it's a bit salty. Do you have any that haven't been pickled?"
She even picked it up! The ham that was so precious this morning was abandoned!
Elizabeth said to the servant who came in after hearing the sound: "Bring some fresh meat."
"Is it fresh meat?" the servant confirmed with surprise.
"Yes, fresh meat. At this time, there should be fresh meat that has just been cut and not yet cooked. Bring a piece to our hero, Miss Druid."
Xiaobai ran to the table happily and climbed onto a stool.
Seeing that Xiaobai's problem was solved, Wang started to pick up what he had just interrupted and explained yesterday's situation.
The dwarf sighed: "The drow came back from searching the laboratory and said that the laboratory was burned down by fire. I thought it was you who set the fire. It turned out not to be the case."
Marika looked at Wang: "The fire was set very cleverly. Apart from the traces of you and the druid leaving, I couldn't find any trace of anyone else leaving the scene."
Wang: "This in itself shows that there is someone behind the scenes. So take a look at this photo frame. Do you recognize the architectural style of this place?"
The dwarf was the first to grab the photo frame: "Of course we dwarves are good at this kind of thing! Oh, Caris Newman, I don't have any information except that this is an ugly house built by humans."
Marika: "What's your say you're best at?"
"Then if you have the skills, please tell me." The dwarf thrust the photo frame into the hands of the drow.
Marika glanced at it and admitted simply: "I don't recognize this style. Where is Misha Sarah?"
Cat Man shook his head and didn't even take the photo frame: "I am Cat Man. Our highest understanding of architecture is tents. How can we tell what architectural style is?"
So the picture frame came into Gotrick's hands.
Gotrick: "No."
Flint: "I thought you were going to chant 'high'."
Manzi scratched his head and carefully returned the photo frame to Wang.
"Okay," Wang shrugged, "Which of you knows the bard? Maybe they can recognize it. There shouldn't be any fighting today, so I think we can give it a try."
At this moment, two servants came into the room carrying a large piece of raw meat: "Your Highness, where should I put it?"
Xiaobai slammed the table in front of him: "Here, here!"
Elizabeth pointed at Xiaobai: "Put it in front of her."
After the meat was placed, Xiaobai grinned and was about to pounce on it when he suddenly looked down at his new clothes, then looked at the meat in embarrassment, and then at the clothes.
Elizabeth walked over, picked up the napkin next to her, and wrapped it around Xiao Bai.
The werewolf girl then began to feast.
The dwarf looked directly at the werewolf: "She actually cherishes clothes?"
"Probably this is the first good dress she got." Wang shrugged, looked at Xiaobai and said, "By the way, before looking for the bard, let's get to know each other first. This is Xiaobai, we
The druid is a werewolf."
Marika asked worriedly: "Don't werewolves become bloodthirsty when the full moon comes?"
Wang: "Yes, so during the full moon, she is asked to hunt wild animals and eat their hair and drink their blood."
Everyone looked at Xiaobai who was eating raw meat.
Marika: "What's the difference from now?"
Wang: "This meat has been killed, so there is no blood left. She will probably have to eat it alive when the moon is full. That's what I guessed."
The drow's expression became serious: "If your little wolf dog hurts His Highness..."
Xiaobai: "I'm not a dog! I'm not!"
Wang: "Don't worry, she won't do it. Okay, don't waste time, introduce yourself, and then we'll go find the bard."