Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 169

The fish fillet on the cutting board was as thin as a cicada's wing, and a corner of the short blade was exposed under the skirt of Rita's maid, and the pattern of Elizabeth's family was engraved on the knife.

"Don't be too nervous, Miss Maid, although I am a hired killer, I don't plan to do anything now." The person in the shadow said.

"Your English is not very good, and your pronunciation is a bit blunt." Rita spoke again, but what she said seemed to be irrelevant to the current situation.

"No way, I've only been in London for two days, and killers usually don't need to speak up, right?"

The man's voice was a little muddy, and his blunt London accent could not conceal his age. He should be around 50 or [-] years old, Rita deduced in her heart.

Just when she was about to speak back, the man's breath had disappeared from the room.

......

......

The next morning, six o'clock.

Emma appeared punctually at the dining table in the hall on the first floor. Apart from Rita, the other two maids stood on both sides of the dining table.

"Rita, how are the funeral preparations going?"

"The time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Is anyone here?"

"The queen, the planetarium, some of the master's former friends, and... Moritia will also come."

Elizabeth frowned visibly.

You still wanted to kill him yesterday, but today you came to the funeral with a changed face?

"Is there anything else?" Elizabeth asked.

"Mr. Han Hao came back last night. He brought back a gypsy lady who can divination. The two of them slept in the guest room on the second floor. Besides, there was a killer visiting last night, but he just looked around. Didn't make a move."

"Killer? Is it from Moridia? That old fox must be more than stupid. His subordinates have some skills, but they almost broke into Elizabeth's mansion."

The maids standing on both sides of the table lowered their heads slightly, and the male servant who was sweeping the floor shifted his eyes imperceptibly.

Yes, Elizabeth's castle is not easy to break into, there is no doubt about it.

Emma wiped her mouth with a white handkerchief on the table, and said, "Let's start preparing and ask them to return the body."

"Detective Lei may not have resolved it yet," Rita said.

"It's okay, it's just a detective. I don't want my father to lie in the police station for too long. He liked to be clean when he was alive, so he won't be able to bear it."

"I see."

.......

.......

It was nearly 12 o'clock when Han Hao woke up, which fits the routine of a contemporary college student.

The black tea on the dining table was already cold, even Rita probably wouldn't have guessed that this guy could sleep so late.

Cold tea will affect the taste. To be honest, Han Hao thinks this product is much better than ambergris, but after it is cold, it will not taste that way at all.

Han Hao put down his teacup in disappointment, and Sorolla leaned over to smell it. He seemed to think that the cold tea was not good, so the little guy turned to the bread next to the black tea.

Han Hao rubbed his eyes,

How does he feel... Zoroya seems to be getting fat?

Obediently!This is incredible!Could it be that you have eaten too much bread recently?Will elves gain weight after eating this high-calorie food?

Han Hao grabbed Sosoroya's ear, "Don't eat it! You've gained a lot of weight, haven't you noticed?"

What the hell?

Am I fat?

Soroya took a photo from the reflection of the black tea, and found that he seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

"Although I expected you to get up late, it's a bit unexpected to sleep until lunch." Rita's voice sounded from the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, and Emma followed her.

"Father's funeral will be after three o'clock. If you want to come, the dress is ready." Emma said.

For Howard, Han Hao still has a little awe. The forerunner who established the alliance, from a historical point of view, can be counted as a great man who promoted the historical process.

"I will go." Han Hao said with certainty.

"Where's the gypsy girl you brought?"

"I don't know, I'm probably still sleeping."

"Later than you, Miss Fortune Teller, you are such a lovely child." Rita interrupted suddenly, when she blurted out this sentence, a blush flashed on her face for no reason, attracting Han Hao and Emma They were all surprised, and the other servants in the hall also had expressions of hell.

"Ahem...I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Rita quickly explained as if she realized that her behavior was inappropriate.

Emma also took a long time to come to her senses, "It's okay, if you think that child is cute, you can let her stay in the castle, but we don't have enough time, the funeral is at three o'clock, from the castle to Westminster Church is at least half an hour away, we need to hurry."

The two went upstairs, and Han Hao also returned to his guest room. A black dress was neatly placed in the cabinet, as if it was ready yesterday.

The work efficiency is unexpectedly high, do you even think about the next day in advance?

Han Hao thought.

——Boom~

There was a dull knock on the door, and the waveguide opened slightly. The person who knocked was the girl I picked up on the side of the road last night.

Han Hao opened the door, and the girl was also wearing a black dress, and she had washed her face clean. Her tender face was not as rough as Han Hao's impression of a gypsy, and her blue eyes were very attractive. people.

After seeing Han Hao's gaze, the girl subconsciously took a step back.

"I knew it! You really are greedy for me!"

"Hehe, I don't like confronting A."

"To A? What is To A?"

"...It's nothing, the generation gap is too serious, and I can't communicate with you."

"What is the generation gap?"

..........

Seemingly out of curiosity, Han Hao asked, "Where did you get your clothes? Also, do you know what these clothes are for?"

"At the funeral, I know. Miss Elizabeth's father passed away. Rita told me so, and she helped me take a bath."

"Did you... take a shower? Okay, I'm fine. Where's your sackcloth?"

The girl said: "Miss Rita took it away. She said she would give me another piece. I had no choice but to use linen cloth. In fact, it is best to use black cloth for divination. By the way, Miss Rita seems to be very good at divination." Research, the time of the funeral was chosen by her, at three o'clock in the afternoon, this time happened to be the Moji, she asked me to see if there are ghost elves around Howard's body."

Magic time?

Han Hao remembered that the girl seemed to have mentioned Moji when she divination to him, and his divination time was not within Moji at that time.

"What does this magic engraving mean?" Han Hao asked.

"When ghost-type elves are most active, if you say a dead person or a dying person, there will be a lot of ghost-type elves around him during the magic time." The girl said.

Unlike other departments, elves of the ghost department have a better life in this era. After all, they are good at hiding, and it is very easy not to be discovered, but it is the first time he has heard of Moke.

The active hours of ghost elves, if I remember correctly, should be from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am.

This thing is found in textbooks. As for the saying of the dead and the dying, it is probably just that the elves of the ghost system like the breath of the twilight. It is probably just a superstition of the fortune-teller to connect this with the magic moment. .

Han Hao thought in his heart.

Remember to vote after watching,

(End of this chapter)