Lord of the Silver Crow

The corner of Friesen's mouth twitched, not wanting to make any response, and continued to look down:

[However, although the reason is that the crime was committed for a short period of time, no one can prove that we were in the auditorium at that time, the surrounding area was so dark. But even so, after careful investigation, we can know that we were sitting in the auditorium at that time, right? Isn't this something that can be easily investigated as a detective? ]

[We are not that stupid. Although the time is short, less than two days, we are still detectives. We set up a detective agency in the house bought with two hundred golden roses]

[Wait a minute, is it possible to investigate our tax evasion? But it's not right, Paulin was just preparing to evade taxes, and it hasn't been implemented yet, because Viscount Di Lude gave up the entrustment and directly sealed the two hundred golden roses. Should he pay taxes first when he gets the money? But what is it that made Viscount Di Lude spend two hundred golden roses to seal it after he gave up the commission? We haven't started investigating why Miss Roya disappeared]

Roya's disappearance is the previous incident, right? Is Viscount Diroud planning to hire a private detective to investigate?

The woman dressed as a maid asked.

Well. Friesen nodded, She has also been developed into our member, hasn't she?

The three of Friesen continued to look down:

[do not worry? And using this kind of fake appeasement, is it actually a means of setting up a language trap to cheat the answer? ]

[wizard? sequence? Is it related to the spiritual tide? ]

[The wizard has heard of it. What is the name of one of the books I read for the subject of my mentor's research? Forget it, anyway, it’s just an unofficial history mixed with legends, myths and folk tales. ]

[What is the sequence? Ranking of horse racing? Casino number? Damn, I really want to play a few games. That Paulin guy spent all his money on buying a house. How can there be any money? Elsa also said that the business in the store is getting worse. You can't gamble, you have to find a way to make money just work. ]

[After getting rid of this boring detective game, why don't you go on a commission with Paulin? Although Elaine's commission can't be done, Paulin found the commission very quickly.]

[Um? Is it really related to the spiritual tide? wizard? sequence? Inspiration? Is there any connection between these three words? Let's go back and check it later. The Bacha era has the most legends. There should be such things, right? ]

[What? Can't understand? underestimate me? Damn it, the Fast family is down, can anyone step on it? ]

[What else is there besides spiritual tide? I didn’t even understand what the spirit wave was, and I said it was fog but didn’t explain exactly what it was.]

[Wait a minute, isn't this person a mystery lover like those ladies and ladies who have nothing to do? Do you want to pick up a few folklore or myths to perfunctory? Those ladies and wives are also very fond of listening. ]

[On the family? I’m the weirdest member of my family, only my blood is a silver expert, hahaha, I’m really a occultist, I’m so stupid to take it seriously]

[Ten minutes, ten minutes. Well, let's just go, maybe I have to play some psychic games with this guy. ]

[Flip a coin and why? Is this person stupid? One hundred thousand why? Alright, I'll call him Mr. Why from now on. ]

The more he looked, the weirder his face became, the unstoppable laughter of his colleagues rang intermittently in his ears:

Occult lovers., Playing psychic games with Madam and Miss, Why, Mr. Puhaha——

The moment the female voice seemed to be unbearable, Friesen slapped his head with his right hand.

Yes, he is indeed a declining old nobleman. I thought he at least knew that King Fast XIII bought potions of unknown origin from the black market and stepped into the sequence.

Friesen covered his face, his pale green eyes were the same as the expression on his face, showing a dumbfounding expression.

A little speechless, he moved his eyes to the writing, took off his gloves, pressed his palms on the writing, and thought in his heart:

Finish.

Then, he raised his hand immediately.

The original large piece of text has disappeared, leaving only this single word:

[Finish]

After finishing, he put on the gloves again, took the book, left the room, and walked into the vine post.

I'll put 'Legorn's Manuscript' back first.

After speaking, Friesen turned around directly.

Stepping on the stone stairs full of vines and traces of a long time, Friesen came to the last floor of this five-story underground facility.

Unlike the brand-new and solid metal doors on the top floor, which are covered with wood chips, the doors of the six rooms on this floor are all wooden doors that look a little old.

And on the wooden door there is a pattern of roses.

There are three rooms on the left and three rooms on the right, facing each other.

Holding the book around his waist, Friesen stared at the rose pattern on the door and whispered:

The giant tree of roses, I will return the mysterious thing.

It doesn't seem to be a spell, it's like talking to someone.

After a soft sound, Friesen pushed open the dilapidated wooden door in front of him and walked in, familiar with the door.

The room is not too big, there are only a few huge cabinets, and the cabinets look quite shabby, but there are complicated vines growing on both the walls and the cabinets, and black roses grow from the vines. Bloom on it.

Friesen went straight to a cabinet, put the book into the cabinet that had been open, closed it, and left.

After leaving this room, he entered the opposite gate in the same way.

After a few minutes, he walked out of the room and left the underground facility along the vine-shaped stairs.

Yago is still in the prayer room. To be precise, he walked out of the door to the right of the goddess statue in the prayer room, and then entered the door on the left.

Here is also a small room.

There is only a table and a few chairs in the small room.

Sitting Yago stopped flipping coins, took out his pocket watch and took a look:

So, Miss Nun, how long do I have to wait?

And when this girl in a long black dress with a nun's temperament was about to answer, the door was suddenly opened, and the green-eyed young man walked in:

Ah, sorry sorry, it will take some time to process the previous things.

Friesen showed a familiar smile, as if what he saw before did not exist, he smiled and said:

Although you haven't had much contact with extraordinary phenomena and mysteries, as long as you have a certain aptitude.

With that said, he sat on the chair:

I am now inviting you to join the Thorn Tree as the manager of the Thorn Tree's Diroud branch.

Tree of Thorns is the Extraordinary Organization of the Rose Church. You, like us, have awakened blue blood and have a high level of inspiration. Every time you encounter a spiritual wave in the future, the situation like yesterday will happen. If you don't want to become crazy about it, Even if you die because of this, you need to learn to control it.

However, it is impossible to teach you the method of control for free, so you need to join our Thorn Tree.

With elbows resting on the table, Friesen clasped his hands on the bridge of his nose:

After joining, we will teach you how to control inspiration, and you also need to work as a member of us to deal with related events.