Silent Crown Chapter 580: Trust

When everything comes to silence.

On a quiet street, Ye Qingxuan pushed her wheelchair and walked slowly, like a walk after dinner. Watson was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on his knees, enjoying the services of the noble chief judge.

It seems that he can feel a breath that is completely different from the past, he sighed softly:

"You have changed."

"Oh?" Ye Qingxuan smiled, "Is it better or worse?"

Watson shook his head.

"It's getting stronger."

Ye Qingxuan asked, "Isn't this great?"

"Yes, good."

For some reason, Watson couldn't help but sigh softly: "Very good."

"I haven't come back for a long time, I didn't expect you to have a pretty good life." Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "I thought you would be a bit more miserable, waiting for me to save."

Watson sneered, "Didn't you find out? As long as you are away, anyone can have a good life."

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

For a long time, I scratched my head awkwardly and sighed: "This sentence is so cruel, Watson, it makes me sad."

"Come on, Ye Qingxuan."

Wason has no mercy, his tone is vicious, as always: "No one has to be someone else's savior, do you understand? Your arrogance will ruin you a little bit sooner or later, no, it's not nearly as ruined. Right?"

"Who said no?"

Ye Qingxuan shrugged, but didn't care at all.

"..."

It's like piercing a sword into the cotton, without seeing the blood as expected, Watson has nothing to say, but rather annoyed by his indifferent attitude.

He rubbed his eyebrows, took a deep breath, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and calmed down again.

Can't be insightful with this bastard.

He should have known from the beginning.

So, by changing the topic, the chat can continue.

"A lot of things happened during your absence."

Ye Qingxuan nodded, "I know."

In the silence, Watson suddenly said:

"The white crow appeared."

After a moment of silence, he heard Ye Qingxuan's response.

"Hmm."

"Do you want to track it down?"

"Check it, check it slowly."

Ye Qingxuan's voice is still calm: "Since I have been hiding for so long, I must not reappear to buy coffee in Avalon during the discount season.

In addition, how many other routes can be guaranteed now? "

"Not much."

Watson replied, "There are only two hidden routes left, and now the monsters are in trouble, it is easy to capsize."

"I will send you another fifty people, the purification musicians of the Inquisition, don't worry about demons." An envelope was placed on the thin blanket on Watson's knee by Ye Qingxuan.

"Take care of these things secretly, and Laura will assist you."

Watson pinched the envelope, looked at the thickness, and hummed, "I just came back and started sending people?"

"Those who can do more work."

Ye Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder, "Now there are not many people I can trust."

Watson was silent.

No more words.

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For a long time, the long walk is finally over.

The wheelchair was parked outside an inconspicuous villa. On the upper floor of the villa, someone carefully opened the corner of the curtain and looked outside. You can faintly hear the sound of the crossbow being wound, and the sound of steel rubbing.

After seeing the visitors in the wheelchair clearly, the hostility quickly dissipated.

The door opened, and the respectful subordinates took over the wheelchair and protected Watson again.

"Send you here."

Ye Qingxuan said goodbye: "I'm leaving first. If you want to contact me, just go to Westminster Abbey and find an old man named Stone. Although that old guy is very slick, you can trust him."

He turned and left, but Watson called out.

"Hey!"

Ye Qingxuan turned around.

"Don't plan to come in and have a look?" Watson asked, "Many people are waiting for you to come back."

Ye Qingxuan smiled.

"No, I will leave it to you in Xiacheng."

He nodded and said goodbye, "Sherlock Holmes died. Although I will miss that naive time, I no longer need a mask to disguise."

"Since then, there is only one Ye Qingxuan."

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In Midtown, a watch shop that has been closed for a long time.

The silent ticking sounded one after another.

After a few months of closing, there has been a lot of turmoil, but the place is still spotless and tidy.

On the counter was Hermes' favorite tea set. The tea leaves were the finest goods he left behind. The tea was still hot, and the mist rose.

Ye Qingxuan was drinking tea quietly.

In the ticking sound, Seton on the chair carefully took off the funny and pocket-sized eyes for him, and closed the storybook in his hand.

"That's it."

He said softly, "He is really dead..."

"Yeah." Ye Qingxuan nodded.

"He was so suspicion, it was not surprising that he was killed." Seton asked, "Are there any regrets in the end?"

"No." Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "It is said to be proud."

Seton was silent.

For a long time, he sighed softly: "It really looks like him."

"What do you plan to do next?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"Yes, what should I do?"

Seton was sitting on the chair. He was too burly, as if squeezed into that chair. When scratching his head, the chair creaked:

"When I was unemployed, he hired me to be his bodyguard, but he did all the cleaning and cleaning work. Although his mouth is cheap, he never deducts my wages or prohibits me from taking on private work... …Now that he is gone, there is no need for me to stay in Avalon. I may leave when Anglo has no time to monitor, right?"

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and asked bluntly:

"Want to find Gaius?"

"Why are you looking for him?"

Seton sneered, "That guy originally had a problem with his brain, because the more people he died, the more abnormal he became. Now I am afraid that he is deformed to the point that all demons are ashamed. I am not a fool. Li That kind of thing will only go as far as possible."

Ye Qingxuan did not speak.

Seton shook his head, "Is the sir okay now?"

"It cannot be considered good, and it cannot be considered bad."

Ye Qingxuan replied: "I live a good life, eat and drink, although he is supervised, but the basic requirements can be met, he can continue to do his own research, no one will disturb him.

He should like this kind of life. "

Seton nodded: "He wanted to live a life like this all his life. He didn't expect that when he was finally found, he was in prison. I heard that he was okay, and I had nothing to worry about."

Speaking, he stretched out his hand, fumbled through his pockets, and turned out a small book filled with dense numbers.

He held the small pencil, writing and drawing for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something, but every time it was not right, he frowned and felt a little anxious.

In the end, Ye Qingxuan rescued him from the **** of counting.

Looking at the number sequence above, Ye Qingxuan pointed his finger out: "Here is 460,000. You have miscalculated the above. There are two numbers you have calculated twice."

"Then deduct here and here, how much is there in the end?"

Ye Qingxuan said a number, not much, he was relieved.

"Enough." He said: "The money saved over the years, in addition to supporting the lives of my comrades, is enough for me to go back to my hometown to open a watch shop."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

"Watch shop?"

"Yeah." Seton grinned, never seen him smile so happily.

He took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, stuck it in his eye socket skillfully, pointed to the pile of parts on the counter, and two pocket watches that looked a little rough:

"I did it all, didn't you expect it?"

"Really... I didn't expect it." Ye Qingxuan shook his head hard: "Who taught you?"

"Self-study."

Seton said: "Thanks to you, I didn't know spelling or read books before. I understood a little bit. When I was bored, I took Hermes' tools and tried it myself.

It was difficult at the beginning, but after doing dozens of them, I understood.

It’s a bit cumbersome, but much simpler than killing. "

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and laughed softly.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Ye Qingxuan stood up and said goodbye, scratching his head: "I originally wanted to hire you, but now it seems that you have no reason to continue killing."

"Spare me."

Seton shook his head, "Not everyone thinks that being a monster is a good thing."

He sent Ye Qingxuan to the back door, and saw the empty doghouse in the yard, he couldn't help asking: "Where is Lao Fei? Still can't find it?"

"Yeah, I don't know where it went." Ye Qingxuan said, "Before I came, I thought it was with you. There is no one in the college now, I really don't know where it went."

In this regard, Seton is not worried, "Don't worry, it may just go for a walk. You don't have to worry about it, Avalon will be fine without it."

"I am so happy to hear your comfort."

Ye Qingxuan smiled helplessly and said goodbye.

The door is closed.

He stood alone in the alley. For some reason, he remembered the girl who had stood here back then.

I don't know if she is okay.

Soon, he suppressed the worries in his heart and returned to reality.

Turning back, looked towards the deepest corner of the alley.

"Aren't you going to come out and chat?"

After a trivial noise~IndoMTL.com~ The man who had been guarding there for an unknown amount of time came out, smelling of stinky water, disheveled hair, and embarrassed to make people want to laugh.

"Richard?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned and watched for a long time before distinguishing the former senior of the School Regulations and Enforcement Office of the Royal Conservatory of Music and the commissioner of Maxwell's fifth department.

"Why are you here?"

"Waiting for you."

Richard doesn't have a smile on his face. Generally speaking, he usually doesn't smile when it's not necessary. He seemed to have a serious internal injury, his face was pale, and he had reached the end of the force.

He doesn't know how long he has been waiting here, now he is dying.

"Waiting for me here?"

"I know, if you go back to Avalon, you will definitely come back here and wait for you here."

Richard sat down leaning against the wall, as if finally letting go of the pressure in his heart, the corners of his mouth reluctantly twitched, Quandang was smiling, "Is there no one around?"

Ye Qingxuan listened silently for a moment, then shook his head:

"Speak with confidence."

"Maxwell said, if one day he is gone, let me give this to you."

Richard smiled hard and handed him a brass tube: "Also let me bring you a word..."

He paused, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead, as if a lock had been opened in his skull, Richard's eyes turned white, and the power contained in his skull was released, dominating his will.

It seems that the old man has returned again, and the words that had been left in the seal are repeated in Richard's body again.

"Ye Qingxuan, be careful yourself...Don't trust anyone."

Ye Qingxuan heard Maxwell's hoarse voice:

"—including me."