The Divine Hunter Chapter 8: In the garden
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The bright sunshine in late autumn shines from the central patio of La Valetti Castle, reflecting the fragrant and colorful roses, crabapples, camellias...
A woman stood on the path between the flower gardens. Her light green open-chested dress supported her graceful figure. There was a mahogany stroller at her feet, and she had a watering can in her hand. The ground poured water into the flowerpot.
"That is Lady Louisa." At the entrance of the garden, the maid Sylvia pointed to the distance and explained in a low voice to the two demon hunters, "Because of the young master's matter, the lady has been here for a while. I live a very depressed life...I go to the garden to relax every day."
"Will going in now disturb Madam's rest?" Roy asked.
"Two masters, I have to ask Madam about this," Sylvia said apologetically, "But I think Madam is concerned about the safety of the young master and should be willing to cooperate with the investigation."
The witcher nodded, watched the maid enter the garden center, and then said a few words to the members of the Sea Scorpion Acrobatic Troupe beside him, asking them to wait outside the garden. After all, the three Evelins were nominally accomplices in the murder of Arian, so Louisa, the mother of the victim, would naturally not be happy to see them.
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"Sneeze!" Roy rubbed his nose and glanced at the two women in the distance. From his angle, he could only see the back of the Baroness, but only from the back, the woman's waist and hips were undulating. Her curves and swan-like neck also prove that she is an extremely outstanding beauty.
"I just gave birth to a girl more than a month ago... My figure recovered so quickly, I am so talented." Roy slightly admired, in his inherent impression, most women no matter how beautiful they are when they are young, once After giving birth, this beauty will be greatly reduced.
It is the most normal change for the body to lose shape rapidly, and the waist to be as bloated as a bucket, especially for rural women. After giving birth, who will deliberately maintain their figure to please their mud-legged husband who goes to the fields every day?
“I don’t know how this noble lady takes care of herself?”
"Kid, don't forget that she is still the mother of a teenage boy..." the bald man added in a low voice, with a strange look in his eyes, "She is less than thirty this year... she is twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old. ? It can be inferred that Mrs. Louisa gave birth to her first child when she was seventeen or eighteen years old, as delicate as a flower..."
Lesuo's voice paused, and Sylvia walked back towards them, stretching out her hand to guide them.
"Two masters, madam, please come over."
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Roy looked around. There were no less than ten kinds of flowers planted in the garden, such as hibiscus and chrysanthemums, but the most abundant ones were white jasmine, which took up more than half of the garden.
"Jasmine symbolizes loyal love. Did the old baron plant it like this on purpose?" Roy's mouth twitched and suddenly felt quite ironic. The age difference between the baron and his wife was too big, and the relationship between an old husband and a young wife was not Money and these flowers alone will keep you going.
The old husband finally raised a piece of grassland.
"These flowers..." After walking a few steps, his nose moved. The fragrant fragrance at the entrance of the garden was already impressive enough. Now that he was approaching the center of the garden, the ubiquitous floral fragrance became extremely strong. , wrapping them tightly like sea water.
Roy and Reso's sense of smell, which is much sharper than ordinary people, is almost completely occupied by the fragrance of flowers, and can no longer tolerate other smells.
Anything that is excessive will cause disaster, and floral scent is no exception. Relatively speaking, demon hunters are even more willing to smell the moderate smell of flesh and blood, which can better keep their minds sharp and clear.
They frowned in unison, until the elegant woman turned towards them, and their displeasure was replaced by surprise.
I have to say that God has favored the lady in front of me. At the age of twenty-eight, most white women will inevitably have wrinkles on their bodies, but the Baroness has been tanned by the sun and has a healthy wheat-colored skin. Still smooth and creamy, milky and silky.
She has no rings, earrings or other accessories, and her black hair is simply tied back. Her brown eyes are so bright that they seem to contain the sun, her red lips are as delicate as newly peeled water chestnuts, and her clothes are very open on her chest. Low, showing a hint of alluring scenery, coupled with her slender waist and slender thighs, she is undoubtedly a **** beauty.
"9 points of charm..." Roy's own charm of 8 suddenly pales in comparison.
On the other hand, from observation, there are no traces of magical power on the Baroness's body like the sorceress's. Apart from her frighteningly high charm, her other attributes are not outstanding.
This is a true natural beauty,
"No wonder he was so fascinated by it."
"Master Witcher, I am Marie Louisa La Valetti, wife of Baron Baron. Thank you very much for accepting this commission. The child is already skinny and bones. If it weren't for the witch doctor, With the support of the secret method, he could no longer hold on."
The lady looked tired, her face was gloomy, and her voice was a little hoarse, but her gentle attitude was like a breath of fresh air. There was no sense of superiority or aggressive oppression like her husband's. As she spoke, she stretched out her hands towards the two of them, making a drooping pose.
The two of them held her fingertips and kissed the back of her hand.
"Dear Madam, you don't have to worry too much. God will protect an upright and kind-hearted person like Master Arian. Maybe this is just a test, so that Master Arian can grow into an even better person in the future. knight."
"I hope so. But my poor little Arian is only eleven years old, he should not suffer this kind of crime!" Louisa thought of her unconscious son, her beautiful face was filled with sadness, and her eyes were slightly filled with tears. Hong, his eyes turned to his side unconsciously.
There was a stroller there. There was a petite baby girl wrapped in swaddling clothes in the stroller. The sun illuminated her chubby pink face, her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was really cute.
At this moment, the little guy is holding his slender and transparent little finger, and his bright black eyes are looking between Lady Louisa and the Witcher, with a touch of innocence and curiosity.
The Baroness gently pinched the little guy's cheek, then took a deep breath to calm down her uneasy mood.
"Anaïse La Valetti?" Roy's heart moved as he admired the warm scene in front of him. This baby girl is not simple. If she follows the normal trajectory and undergoes a series of changes, she will eventually become Temeria. The only legal heir.
Of course, no one here except Roy knew about her future.
"Two masters, Sylvia said that you have already done a lot of research," the Baroness pursed her red lips, an irrepressible eagerness appeared on her beautiful face, and her tone became cold, "Then... ...Have you found any clues as to where the murderer of Xiao Arian and Qian Dao is hiding?"
"Be patient, madam. We have already made a preliminary judgment about Master Arian's accident, such as-" Roy observed Louisa's expression carefully, "When Master Arian and There is a high possibility that Yamos was practicing magic in this garden...The murderer hid aside and launched a sudden attack. He fell into a coma before being transferred to the servant's room."
"It is impossible for any criminal act to have a perfect aftermath..." Roy stared at the stunned Baroness and said, "Maybe the criminal thought that the scene was handled perfectly, but in fact, there were things in corners that he didn't notice. There will always be more or less traces left; it may be difficult for ordinary people to detect these traces, but it is not a problem for witchers."
"Then I hope to hear the good news as soon as possible..." the Baroness said sincerely, "to free Ariane from the pain. As for now," she held the handle of the stroller, "I will not stay any longer. Interfering with your investigation here, it’s time to send Anais to visit his brother."
"The witch doctor's treatment is almost over today," Louisa said one last word to Roy and Reso before turning to leave the garden, "You can also go and see Arian later, Hill. Via leads the way."
"No problem, ma'am."
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"Ms. Sylvia." After watching the Baroness leave, Roy praised the maid beside him, "Ms. Louisa is such a good mother..."
"My wife has always loved her children very much. It is no exaggeration to say that the young master and the young lady are my dearest friends," Sylvia said with a sad expression, "Now that something has happened to the young master, my wife has become very worried." I feel depressed, can’t sleep well, and have no appetite every day.”
"Even though she looks bad during this period, Madam's beauty is still undiminished," Roy asked, "Sylvia, at the dinner that day, Madam must have been the focus of the entire party, right?"
Sylvia nodded heavily, and then seemed to think of something interesting. She covered her red lips and laughed and said, "The two masters were not present at the time and did not see the master's show-off. They wished they could inform all the guests. This is his wife, who also gave birth to a pair of lovely children for him..."
"Such a beautiful and elegant wife is indeed worthy of showing off," Roy said with envy, "But Miss Anais was just born at that time and she also attended the dinner?"
"The master and his wife hugged the young lady and walked around, and then asked Naima to take the young lady back to the room to take care of her, so as not to disturb her."
"Is Mrs. Louisa at ease?" Roy asked casually, "She will definitely go back to see Miss Anais, right?"
"Yes, Madam will not let her newborn daughter out of sight for too long. Even though she was so busy, she still took some time to go back to the bedroom to take a look."
"There are very few such dedicated mothers among nobles...Okay, let's stop talking and get down to business." The two demon hunters got the answer they wanted, exchanged glances, and began to search the entire A garden.
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"Sneeze!" An hour later, two demon hunters covered in mud sat opposite each other against two pillars around the garden. Among them, the bald man crushed a jasmine flower with his thick palms, his eyes He looked at the whole garden with fear.
They have searched the garden carefully. Although they did not shovel out the flowers and turn them upside down, they have searched everywhere. Apart from a wide variety of flowers, there is only mud, water, and a few bees. and mice.
The two of them turned into farmers and got into such a mess, yet they got nothing.
"In my opinion, even if the unlucky guy Yamos had an accident in the garden and was killed and bled... the blood stains would have been dealt with by the murderer long ago." Leisuo rubbed the straight bridge of his nose vigorously, rubbing it hard. The nose was red and slightly swollen. "Coupled with the strong fragrance of flowers in the yard, it will be difficult for us to find clues."
Leso stood up suddenly and punched the pillar hard.
Roy glanced at the clusters of colorful flowers in the courtyard, feeling a little helpless, but when his eyes inadvertently turned to the pillar in front of the bald man, he suddenly froze.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Lesuo, I seem to have discovered something. Move a few steps to the side." Roy walked to the big man's side in three steps. In the eyes of the other man's doubtful eyes, he hurriedly touched the blue paint-covered penis. On the pillar, I suddenly touched an extremely faint red mark the size of a fingernail.
It looks like a child's scribbling, or the natural red dyed by squeezing flowers.
The two of them moved closer to the pillar, rubbed and observed it carefully, and moved their noses. There was a faint smell of blood, which came and went under the strong fragrance of flowers.
Only a demon hunter with an extraordinary sense of smell can understand its essence——
"Bloodstains!" The bald man took a deep breath and walked around the pillars with burning eyes. "A murder did occur in the garden that night. Maybe this area was the first scene."
"The identity of the victim?" Light surged in Dark Gold's pupils. Roy pondered for a moment, and an answer came to his mind - the missing Quint performer Yamos.
A picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes - in the garden under the moonlit night, Quint performer Yamos was suddenly attacked by a murderer, seriously injured and dying. While struggling desperately, he accidentally touched a pillar in front of the garden, leaving behind this coin. bloodstain.
"I don't rule out another possibility. This is some kind of reminder that he stayed on purpose!"
The two of them moved their gazes upwards along the bloodstains, until they reached the ceiling of the corridor around the garden. On the side of the ceiling that stretched out, close to the direction of the columns, there was a row of inward eaves. The upper side is hidden in shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.
The next moment, Lei Suo's huge body was as flexible as a gecko, swimming close to the pillar, and in the blink of an eye he rushed up to the 4-meter-high pillar, and then his muscular arms quickly reached up to the corner of the eaves, and then stabilized Land.
When he spread out his calloused, broad palms, there was a square piece of cardboard in his palm, with complex and delicate patterns painted on the back.
"What the hell? A Gwent card. ~IndoMTL.com~ The bald man raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully.
"That guy Yamos is not stupid, he left us a clue! Only the Quint performer can get the cards to that place without anyone noticing...even the murderer and the servants of the castle have not discovered it. !"
As Roy spoke, he turned over the Gwent card in the palm of the big man. The card showed a character he was extremely familiar with——
"This is..."
"A member of the Northern Realm deck, the king of Temeria, Foltest..." A flash of realization flashed in Roy's eyes, "His Majesty the King also has another identity, that day at the castle night banquet Come, Mr. Testav, come to the garden for some fresh air!"
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