After Uriel asked the servant to give him the key, Aldrich said goodbye.

After walking out of the hotel, Aldridge stopped to think for a moment, and then decided to take advantage of the sunny weather, and immediately set off to the villa to take a look.

"The sun is in full swing at noon, it's a good time to do this kind of thing..."

Aldrich muttered, and began to look forward to metaphysical body protection.

No matter how brave Aldridge was, he was just an ordinary person in his previous life, and he was nervous and worried about coming into contact with such unknown and strange events.

Fortunately, the extraordinary abilities given to him by the Black Gold Beast, whether it's 'hardening' or 'super speed regeneration', are super life-saving abilities, giving him a little more sense of security.

Thinking back in his mind, the location of the villa is not too far away, and Aldrich still walks there.

Hmm... Just now when I mentioned whether Mrs. Strelling noticed anything, I always felt that Uriel was a little unnatural. To be fair, a person is indeed confused when he has a high fever, but according to Uriel, Mrs. Strelling's fever comes and goes, and there should always be periods of sobriety. I don't quite believe Uriel didn't ask her.

Is there no secret here?

A noble family that accidentally encountered a special event, is there anything to hide in it? I must have thought too much.

Aldridge shook his head and continued on his way.

"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers!"

"The town of Javier in the northern part of the empire was brutally bloodbathed!"

"Sell newspapers!"

"Sir, do you need a newspaper?"

Several eleven- or twelve-year-old children carrying dark green canvas bags shouted loudly to sell newspapers, and the news spit out from their mouths was appalling—the town of Javier in the northern part of the empire was bloodbathed!

Aldridge took a deep breath when he heard it, and hurriedly pulled a child from the street to buy a nationally distributed newspaper called "The Voice of Wagner" for one copper nar.

When I opened it, the headline on the front page was "The Havel Tragedy! The northern part of the empire may be in turmoil!"

Aldridge finished browsing the report in ten lines, and his heart was very complicated.

The town of Javier was wiped out overnight by unknown forces the day before yesterday, and there were very few survivors.

The key is that, further north from the north of the empire is the Fibonacci Empire! Like the Wagnerian Empire, its national strength is strong, but unlike the Wagnerian Empire, which is dominated by the king, the Fibonacci Empire is in power by the martial arts faction, and it is very aggressive. In recent years, it has become common to harass the frontier.

It's hard to say that Javier Town was bloodbathed this time, and it has nothing to do with Fibonacci.

Once there is a war, I don't know how much chaos will happen... This is really a **** time!

Aldridge rolled up the newspaper and found that he was approaching his destination, so he quickened his pace.

It was just noon when he came to the iron gate of the villa. Aldrich craned his neck and looked inside a few times. After a few hesitations, he still used the key to open the gate. After entering, he closed the gate again.

It is about 200 meters from the gate to the main body of the villa, and the road in the middle is paved with dark gray stone bricks, which is smooth.

There are lawns on both sides of the road, and every few meters there is a stone pillar with a stone hook on it, hooking the lampstand on which the kerosene lamp is placed.

Aldrich looked around carefully. The lawn near the fence was surrounded by shrubs. There were only a few large trees scattered in the courtyard. Couldn't take care of it.

The closer he got to the main body of the villa, the more nervous Aldridge became, staring straight at the house, not missing a single bit of trouble.

This is undoubtedly a very beautiful villa, the overall design is in a popular style, and the floor area is also considerable.

Aldridge suddenly thought that, according to the description in the dossier, the Strellings didn't spend a lot of money, but bought it at a price much lower than the market price.

I didn't notice it before, but now I think it's a problem: how could this kind of villa suddenly be sold at a low price? If it wasn't for the owner of the villa who suddenly encountered economic problems, has it also encountered a strange incident?

This is a breakthrough point. If you find nothing, you can start to check from this aspect.

While thinking about it, Aldrich has already walked to the main gate of the villa.

"Huh, there's nothing to be afraid of, 'mystery' is also life, and it's no different from having a mouse in the house." Aldrich pressed his chest slightly, as if he wanted to slow down his beating heartbeat in this way, and he couldn't help but whisper Comfort yourself.

This cognitive correction procedure is still effective. After taking a few deep breaths, Aldridge mustered the courage to open the door with the key.

Walking through the gate, you will be greeted by a hall.

This is a three-story villa. Sunlight penetrates into the house through the glass windows on the first and second floors, bringing light and warmth, but perhaps because of psychological effects, Aldrich can only feel the cold.

He paced cautiously, his eyes constantly scanning the corners that the sun could not reach.

If he could be filmed with a camera at this time, Aldridge would probably laugh out of embarrassment when he saw it.

In the past, when watching a movie, it would be funny to see people tiptoe when they were afraid, but only by personal experience can I understand the fear that is always pressing in my heart.

There is no trace of 'mystery' in the hall...

After Aldrich looked at all areas of the hall, he didn't see any abnormalities.

So he started from the rooms on the left side of the hall, opened them one by one, checked them one by one, and even looked under the bed, wardrobe, and utensils one by one, but still found nothing.

"Next is the second floor."

Aldrich went up to the second floor again, repeating the previous process, as carefully and carefully as he had done surgical operations before.

Until Aldrich carefully checked the entire villa inside and out, he didn't find any trace of 'mystery'. The only creatures he saw in the middle were a few tenacious cockroaches. When he used it as a 'mystery hunter' The prepared white crystal chips were checked and they were not 'mystery'.

Aldridge walked out of the villa, looking at the door and thinking deeply.

"The Church of the Mother Earth judged that 'mystery' was at work, but there is no trace of 'mystery' here. I'm even ready to toss with 'mystery'..."

"The uncultivated 'mystery' doesn't have too much wisdom, even if it is a special 'mystery' like the 'Wraith'."

"So, 'Mystery' shouldn't have run from the hiding place to the place I've already checked when I haven't checked it, let alone I haven't heard any movement."

"Assuming that this matter is really 'mystery', there are only a few possibilities: first, 'mystery' has left the villa, but this cannot be verified;

Second, this 'mysterious' life form is quite special, such as gaseous, liquid, etc., but this is unrealistic. The gaseous 'mysterious' lacks the ability to carry objects, let alone Mrs. Strelling?

The possibility of being liquid is lower, and the traces left by their activities will be very obvious. Could it be the 'mystery' of the spirit state? No, no, this kind of 'mystery' is very difficult to contact the material world, and can only harm the human spirit, which is the 'spirit'. "

"Thirdly, 'Mystery' is foreign, and his hiding place is not in this villa."

"Fourth, this kind of 'mystery' is not within the scope of my understanding. After all, there are all kinds of strange 'mysteries' in this world."

Aldridge used his knowledge to sort it out from the beginning to the end, and after eliminating some unlikely options, he sadly found that the best thing he should do at the moment is to do it again at midnight, after all, every accident happens at night.

He had other guesses in his mind, but the meal had to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road had to be taken step by step.

Maybe I should pull Johnny to accompany me... He knows more than I do when it comes to 'mystery'.

Aldridge thought for a while and decided to cheat on his friend.

Of course, he didn't admit that the main reason was that he was afraid to come to this kind of place alone at night.