I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Xifa easily caught the owner of the voice. It was a 16-year-old girl. Her face was plump and her skin was fair and delicate, especially her soft and shiny blond hair. The sun shines like gold under the lights.

She has bright facial features, curled eyelashes, and is wearing a complicated bright red dress, like a blooming flower.

Although his mouth was full of mocking words, there was restrained concern looming in those blue eyes that looked like lakes under a clear sky.

Of course Cifer knew who she was.

This is my younger sister, the treasure of the Disraeli family, Harri Belle!

Affected by the memory of the original owner, Xifa felt a sense of pampering in his heart. It seems that this young master with a bad reputation loves his younger siblings very much.

It's just that this younger sister is a bit inconsistent in her words and deeds. She clearly cares about her elder brother, but she has to say mean things.

Bell, I don't remember ever teaching you to talk to your brother so impolitely.

A gentle voice like a spring breeze rang out in the hall, and an elegant woman came slowly. On the face that is no longer young, between the eyebrows, and in every faint line, there is tolerance and warmth.

Although her dress is simple, it looks noble when worn on her body. Although it is summer and the weather is getting hotter, she still wears long-sleeved clothing.

Xifa knew that she wore long sleeves all year round, because her left hand once blocked the shattered glass for herself, which left an incurable scar.

If it wasn't for her, there would not only be a faint scar like a tear stain under his left eye, but the whole eye would be blind.

She is the hostess of this family, the mother of the three Sifa brothers and sisters, Anilu.

Welcome home, Sifer.

Xifa was filled with uncontrollable excitement, put down his brother, strode forward, and hugged his mother.

Good evening, Mom.

He felt his eyes moist, his nose sour, and his strong emotions poured out from the bottom of his heart.

Even when he saw his father, he didn't have such strong emotions.

Anilu smiled and patted Xifa's back lightly: Okay, the journey is hard, go wash up, and go to rest early.

Xifa agreed and let go of his hand, and stepped back a few steps.

Anilu turned around and called softly, Matthew, come here.

A young man about Sifa's age, dressed as a footman, came over. He has a dark complexion, light gray hair, and eyes that are as bright as flames.

This is your valet.

Since he had an impure relationship with the maid, the family no longer provided him with a maid, so Sifa was not surprised at all.

The servant named Matthew bowed slightly and said respectfully, Sir, your room is ready.

Xifa nodded slightly, and was about to go back to the room for cleaning, when he heard footsteps, and then the gray-bearded butler Sebastian hurried into the room.

Sir, Director Kaosi is here.

Hearing this name, a picture appeared in Xifa's mind.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, with pale blond hair, sparse eyebrows, dark brown pupils, a bit fat, but dignified appearance. Although he still wears his wedding ring, he is, in fact, a widower. After his wife died of illness, he never married.

This is Kaosi, the head of the Enki Town Police Department.

What is he here for?

Xifa thought of the police who haunted the hotel on Mermaid Road, he didn't stop, he walked while thinking, and came to his room.

After cleaning, he changed into comfortable pajamas and opened the window. I saw the lights in my father's study room below were on, and behind the curtains, I vaguely saw a fatter figure.

The chief of police stayed for a long time, and he didn't leave until Sifa went to sleep.

The next day, after breakfast, the Xifa family took a carriage to St. Witte's Church, which belonged to the Evernight Church.

As a family of believers in the church, it is normal for them to go to church to pray after their son returns home safely.

After the end, Xifa did not go back with his family, but left with the servant Matthew on the grounds of 'walking around'.

They came to the memorial square, which was named in commemoration of the White Rose War. In that war, the town of Enqi was burned down, and only a few buildings in the town have remained to this day.

This square is one of them, of course, it has been transformed to a certain extent. In addition to it, there are also the ancient city gate outside Enqi Town, and several other ancient buildings.

In the square, many white pigeons are not afraid of humans, chasing the feed thrown by people in the square.

In the distance, a group of people wearing gray-blue workers' uniforms and peaked caps gathered, and there were also homeless men with patched clothes. They were listening to an old lady's speech.

Xifa sat down in an inconspicuous corner of the square, took out the feed and threw it on the ground. In a short time, white pigeons were all around his feet.

Glancing at the slightly restrained young male servant beside him, Xifa said casually: You don't know if there are some young and beautiful ladies who live alone in the town. They can come to visit, don't need to bring gifts, just need to bring money ?”

Matthew's face became a little embarrassed, and he coughed dryly: Sir, it might be a little inappropriate for you to have this kind of social interaction just after you came back.

I think so too, and, I'm just kidding, you don't have to look at me that way, really.

Xifa smiled and shrugged: Then let's change the subject and tell me, did anything interesting happen in the town during my absence?

On the way back, he was already thinking about how to change his reputation so as to gain more support from his family.

He conceived several plans, but finally found that he didn't know much about Enqi Town.

In the memory of the original owner, his impression of this town is more in bars, in those art salons, and in those bright, open, or reserved ladies.

And, the last part is still impressive.

No way, Xifa had to collect information by himself.

Matthew thought for a while before responding: Sir, Enqi Town is not big, so there aren't many interesting things.

I just thought of a few things.

Not long ago, an old man named Ain suddenly bought a large amount of livestock, saying that he wanted to start a farm, but so far there has been no further action.

Xifa tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember who Ain was.

Matthew continued: Also, your father's farm and the livestock raised by several families outside the town have been visited by wild wolves from the mountains. The baron has entrusted Leon, a famous hunter in the town, to organize other Hunters go into the mountains to hunt down those wild wolves who don't know where they came from.

The manservant raised his arm and pointed to the old lady who was giving a speech: Also, Mrs. Paris recently suddenly declared that she is the Blessed One of the Night. Of course, St. Witt's Church does not admit it, but This does not prevent the old lady from giving speeches in the square every day.

The Blessed One of the Night?

Xifa was really stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the old lady.

The old lady has silver hair, deep nasolabial folds, a nose like an eagle, and a gloomy face. Looks like a witch, more than some Night's Blessed.

She was wearing a patched dress, and she was holding a basket covered with a blue checkered handkerchief, and she didn't know what was in it.

However, the most sensational thing is the recent murder.

After a pause, Matthew said: No, if you count the one at the 'Blue Fish Hotel' last night, there are already two.