Chapter 114 Anecdotes

  After saying goodbye to Melissa, Ignat non-stop bought a Dixie pie and a cup of sweet iced tea and then jumped on the railcar to the Retired Officers Club.

   This is a bad bug, Igner is always chatting to his heart's content and it's easy to miss the time.

   After he and Melissa signed the simple agreement at the notary office of the Fair, it was almost noon.

   However, at one o'clock in the afternoon, he also needed to attend Instructor Hugh Dilcha's knight training.

  Fortunately, Igna realized that it was not too late when he was going to be late. He had time to settle for Dixie pie and sweet iced tea before boarding the stagecoach. Then, I was very lucky to arrive at the Retired Veterans Club just before one o'clock.

   Punctuality is a knightly virtue.

   However, Mercy seemed to be left behind by Instructor Hugh Dilcha.

   Today, Igna can clearly feel that Instructor Hugh Dilza is not in a good mood.

   I don't know if it's because the Nighthawks asked MI9 to ask Colonel Dirza to give him the bottom line. Of course, it is also possible for Miss Fors to sue. After all, he also caused some trouble for Miss Fors before.

   In short, no matter what the reason is, today Instructor Dilcha tossed him hard. When I got home, Igna felt that he was struggling to lift his hand to open the door.

   "Hey, Schelling. Did you forget your key?" Ignatius was leaning against the door, thinking whether to skip the step of finding the key and go in directly, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

  Igna heard it all at once, it belonged to Jennings.

   So he took a deep breath, straightened his waist again, adjusted his expression, and looked back "normally".

   Sure enough, he saw Jennings and Joshua getting out of the carriage. Joshua held the wine in his hand, Jennings ran to his side with vigorous steps, and the other hand held the bronze-colored key and shook it at him.

   "Yeah." Igna nodded, pretending that was the case, "It's great to meet you back."

   "Otherwise we'll have to find Mrs. Hudson for the spare key again." Ignatius smiled.

   "Yes, thank you for having me." Jennings raised an eyebrow at him.

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   "Shelin, what did you do this afternoon?"

   After returning to the room, Joshua and Jennings were less polite.

   Especially Jennings, who got along with Igna almost day and night, saw Igna's state almost at a glance.

   "Knight training." Ignatius, who was spread out in a high-back chair, replied.

   Originally, after returning home, Ignat wanted to continue to maintain his image. But when he sat on the sofa for the second second, he couldn't bear to sink in.

   This high-back chair, purchased with Jennings, is so comfy that it's impossible to maintain an image.

"Oh, yes, you said that before. To better write about the training of Detective Sherlock Moriarty's physical fitness." Jennings said with a smile, "How does it feel, Cavalier training is Isn't it sour?"

  The red wine that Joshua brought has just been poured into the decanter, and it will take a while.

   So Jennings said as he poured out the blueberry juice for Igna and Joshua that they had prepared the night before.

  The ice-cold juice was put in Igna's hand, Ignat took a sip comfortably, then nodded and agreed: "It's just hell."

  Jennings gave a hey hey laugh. As a soldier, he was very able to empathize with him.

  Igna couldn't help but smile when he looked at Jennings.

  Jennings knew his life inside out.

   Ignatius has all the groundwork for what he has done recently, including the reason for seeing a psychiatrist and the reason for his knight training, which he and Jennings "inadvertently" mentioned in the "chat". All small talk is absolutely true.

   "Detective Sherlock Moriarty!" Joshua added, "His fighting skills are truly amazing."

   Hearing Joshua's tone, Ignat immediately became interested.

   "Joshua, have you cooperated with Detective Sherlock?" Ignat's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect to have first-hand information by his side!

   "That's right." Joshua took two sips of blueberry juice, and a faint smile appeared on his serious face. "Before in my jurisdiction, he called the police once, and I took over that case."

   "Huo! It's so powerful!" Jennings also joined the chat, "What's the case, tell us about it!"

   "This involves confidentiality clauses." Joshua said with a sullen face.

   "Ah..." Jennings shouted in disappointment.

   "But you can find out by inquiring at the police station." Joshua paused, then changed the conversation, and showed an indistinct smile, saying, "It's supposed to be a secret, but it's not really a secret."

"Then speak up!" Jennings' eyes widened excitedly. "Our mouths are very strict! There are no outsiders here. Everyone is from the West Velas field. Although Schelling doesn't have to work, he is also a West Consulting Detective at Velas Field!"

   "Hehe, it's like this, as long as you ask in the field, you will know about it." Joshua said this, leaned back on the back of the chair, and showed a meaningful smile.

   "Have you heard about the murder of Ambassador Intis three years ago?" he said.

  Igna was dumbfounded.

What? What ambassador? Killed? Who was killed? Does the diplomatic incident have anything to do with Detective Sherlock Moriarty?

"certainly!"

   When Igna was still confused, Jennings took the lead to answer, and even looked a little excited.

   "I remember that it was an organization that believed in evil gods...what's it called..." Jennings scratched his hair in distress, and then suddenly reacted, "Oh! Aurora Club!"

"An ambassador of Intis was killed in Backlund. Then the organization that believed in the evil gods, the Aurora Society, announced in the newspapers that it was responsible for the death of the ambassador." Jennings raised his eyebrows at the unknowing Igna, vividly painting it. described.

   "At that time, there was a lot of noise. After all, it was a diplomatic case, and even the target was Ambassador Intis!"

"It's the first time in so many years that a terrorist organization has claimed responsibility for the case." Jennings sighed, "I don't know if it's true or not. Because, the last official statement looks more false. "

   Hearing this, Igna's eyes lit up.

   Not only because this news has something to do with Detective Sherlock, but also because he clearly knows the organization "Aurora Club"!

   That is the bottom sect that believes in the true creator. The real creator is a real evil **** in history, and the Aurora Society he leads is almost full of lunatics.

   Not to mention, the assassination of the ambassador is really likely to be done by the people of the Aurora Society!

   "Does the murder of the ambassador have anything to do with Detective Sherlock?" Igna propped himself up from the high-back chair, looking a little excited.

"Yes." Joshua took a sip of blueberry juice and narrowed his eyes. "The first thing we noticed about Intis' ambassador was the case he reported. The first clue we got was from Sherlock Murray. Detective Artie."

  Igna's eyes lit up.

   Is it possible to hear some new revelations this time?

  However...for the next twenty minutes, Igna heard a story that sounded like a lot of nonsense.

  What is the executioner of Backlund's largest mafia, the Zemange Party, and the talker behind the Mafia, is actually Intis' lackey and eagle dog. Ambassador Intis is plotting some terrible conspiracy behind his back.

A fist that can almost burst the air in a fight, a floor that can be smashed by the force of both feet, a black arrow from the jungle, a living room that was completely destroyed, and broken china on the ground, almost like an elephant running over it. broken.

  If the narrator is not Joshua, this story sounds like a particularly exaggerated novel that has been passed down through a rich imagination.

   In fact, Igna heard similar rumors before when he was collecting information about Sherlock Moriarty's detective.

   But he didn't take it to heart at the time, because it was so ridiculous that it was almost equivalent to a novel and didn't need artistic processing at all.

   However, hearing the first-hand information now, Igna has some other ideas.

  If this is not something Joshua's imagination made up~lightnovelpub.net~, then it means that Detective Sherlock Moriarty was basically Mr. Fool's favor when he arrived in Backlund. Otherwise, it will not be related to the events related to the real creator.

   Moreover, at that time, he already had a certain fighting ability, but his rank was not high.

  Because of the fighting situation described by Joshua, although to ordinary people, those pictures may sound a little scary.

   However, the actual damage is still at the level of the low and medium sequence. A true high-sequence Beyonder won't only cause "so much" damage when fighting.

   So, does Mr. Fool really have the habit of "investing" in favored ones in the middle and low sequence? -

  Decryption scholar is back online~

   For the story of the alarm, please refer to the second part of the faceless man chapter 16, whichever is the lesser of two evils

  It feels good to have legends left by Klein everywhere in the world (Happiness.jpg)

   Today is still keeping 40 and fighting for 50_(:з」∠)_

  

  

   (end of this chapter)