Be the first to act [Quick Transmigration]

"Master, that lady has called the police."

As soon as An Chen got out of the carriage, the butler beside him approached him and whispered.

When he got the news from the servant, the old butler was very shocked. About half a month ago, the young master asked him to send someone to keep an eye on Isabel of the Bey-Marie Hospital, and he was sure that Louis would go to the lady in person in a short time. .The old butler thought it was his whimsy, but unexpectedly it really hit the mark.

Just today, the down-and-out police detective who had disappeared for a long time sneaked into the Bay-Marie Hospital and didn't come out until a long time later.As soon as he was gone, Isabel found a carriage and drove to Scotland Yard.Besides...

"Master, Mr. Rutherford is heading here." The old housekeeper accompanied An Chen, and continued, "He has been investigating you."

"I know, just ignore him."

"Yes."

The old butler followed An Chen to the entrance of the banquet hall, took out an exquisite and gorgeous invitation card from the lining of his clothes, and handed it to the waiter at the entrance of the banquet hall.

The waiter took it, glanced at the name on it, and shouted: "Mr. Alsop Rosen."

After An Chen walked in, the old butler stepped aside and took back the folded invitation from the waiter.Next to him were two more people walking hand in hand, they should be a rich earl.The waiter repeated his movements, took the invitation from the earl, and read out the names of the two distinguished guests aloud.

It was the night of September 9, the birthday of the Duke of Edinburgh's son.For this reason, the Duke of Edinburgh invited almost the entire high society to celebrate his birthday. As one of his peers who had frequent contact with little Edinburgh recently, An Chen received the invitation immediately.

It's a pity that Viscount Rosen and his wife have returned to their hometown, so the old housekeeper can only send An Chen to the banquet alone.His heart was very disturbed, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart, as if something was going to happen tonight.

The starry sky at night gradually darkened, and the clouds began to gather.

As soon as An Chen walked into the banquet hall, his eyes were soured by the dazzling light.Different from the darkness outside the house, the inside of the hall is completely a picture of shining lights and shadows. Men in decent gowns and ladies in expensive long skirts gather together, chatting with each other either plainly or joyfully.Occasionally, someone with a special status or outstanding appearance would enter the banquet hall and gain a little attention from everyone.

As the protagonist who caused an uproar in London recently, An Chen walked towards the corner of the banquet hall with a low-key attitude.There have always been voices in the upper class that Little Rosen is Jack the Ripper. At this time, the nobles are not willing to get too close to a suspect, so no one talks to him for the time being.

Except for one person.

"Alsop." Before An Chen reached his destination, someone suddenly walked out from the side and grabbed his arm.

"Where are you going? Don't you come to see me?"

It's Little Edinburgh.

Since the last time I met at the invitation of Mr. Claude, An Chen hasn't seen him goodbye, and has always talked in writing.In the beginning, it was Little Edinburgh who first wrote a letter to An Chen, and the lines between the lines revealed the meaning of showing off skills.After An Chen followed his style and returned a few times, the exchange of letters between the two became a weekly regular program.And Little Edinburgh's text has also become richer from the blunt and indifferent at the beginning.

Of course An Chen knew the reason for this change.

Little Edinburgh is a loyal fan of Mr. Claude, and his family has collected several early paintings by Claude.When little Edinburgh knew that Alsop, who had always been rumored to be a dude, had a very good relationship with Mr. Crowder, and that he had not dared to get too close to Mr. Crowder out of his reserve for idols, jealousy arose.

The letter sent to Rosen Manor's house was to test Alsop's level. After exchanging several letters, Little Edinburgh could feel that Alsop was not as ignorant as the rumors said, but rather a He is a very thoughtful person, so he let go of his jealousy and looked at him squarely.

At this birthday party, when his father asked him which friends he wanted to invite, he first thought of Alsop, and ordered the servant to deliver it to him after writing the invitation.When the banquet started tonight, he declined invitations from several of his peers and waited for Alsop to arrive.

Little Edinburgh knew that Alsop was a low-key person. In the first letter between the two of them, Little Edinburgh used a lot of language skills and the unpopular old English. Unexpectedly, Alsop not only understood him , and wrote back to him in the same way.

Little Edinburgh hasn't seen a young man who can be attuned to him for a long time, and his favorability towards Alsop is naturally rising. Coupled with the sporadic rumors he has heard from other people in the past few months-that is A lie that is not true can be broken by any piece of evidence. What's more, little Edinburgh already has a good impression of Alsop at this time. He doesn't want to hear any voice that is not good for his friend. Pu's pity is higher.

When Alsop stepped into the banquet hall, he also saw a few guys stop talking and stare at him with unfriendly eyes.Little Edinburgh's anger was aroused. He knew Alsop was a low-key person, and knew that with his personality, he would not care about these things. He still couldn't help but fight for his friend.

Humans are preconceived creatures.They make up their minds about a person based on first impressions, hearsay, etc., and are often difficult to change.They decided that Alsop was a no-brainer and refused to accept other truths.

However, when Little Edinburgh and Alsop came together and seemed to be very familiar with each other, the nobles who were watching were shocked.

In their view, Little Edinburgh represented the pinnacle of young aristocrats, awe-inspiring in his learning and conversation; Alsop was a decadent generation, and his friends were mostly equally mindless upper-class moths.It was beyond their imagination that the two of them could get together.

No matter what others think of Little Edinburgh's actions, the two people at the center of the topic didn't have the slightest sense of being surrounded by crowds, and they chatted happily.

"Where are your parents?" Little Edinburgh asked curiously when he saw An Chen coming in alone.On the cusp of this storm, it was rare that Viscount Rosen, who loved his son so dearly, did not come with him.

"They're back at Wilson's manor. You know, my grandmother lives there." An Chen shook a glass of red wine gently.

"Of course." Little Edinburgh shrugged, expressing regret over the matter, and then recalled that only those servants were left in Rosen Manor at this time, and said, "If you want, you can stay overnight. I think your parents will Very happy."

An Chen didn't answer in a hurry, he swung the wine glass, and didn't stop until a vortex appeared in the center of the pool of red wine.He put the red wine flat in front of him, and looked back at Little Edinburgh sincerely.

"Oh, thank you so much."

He exclaimed in exaggerated tones.

The banquet continued.As the host of the banquet, little Edinburgh couldn't stay with An Chen anytime and anywhere. He quickly returned to the side of the Duke of Edinburgh. An Chen moved his position to a more convenient place, quietly watching everyone present.

However, thanks to Little Edinburgh, several young nobles came to communicate with him.

After the banquet, An Chen was warmly invited by the Duke of Edinburgh and stayed in the guest room.

Around dawn, a man in rags ran to the Duke's manor, knocked hard on the door, and called An Chen's name loudly.

In his hand, he tightly held a golden pocket watch. The long watch chain was well-made and very beautiful, but it was stained with dark red blood.

The author has something to say:

emmmmm... The fast time travel is coming to an end, and now this is the last world. I have been writing the world view for the new text these few days.

My new article is set in western fantasy, super cold theme, but I just like it.

Although the hot element of rebirth has been added, I am still afraid.So let me ask you, do you like watching Western Fantasy /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~