Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Oh? Does Your Highness doubt the results of the New Party's investigation? After all, the evidence at the scene has shown that it was the Witch Research Society that planned this attack, and His Highness has also directed the Hidden Affairs Bureau to conduct a cleanup operation against Witch Research Societies across the country. "

Fisher was very careful not to disclose the clues he had learned so far, because he was not sure what the prince in front of him wanted to do now.

If Godlin IX and Blake, the manipulator behind the Pink Pavilion, are both members of the pioneer group, and they are inextricably linked, then what is the position of the prince in front of him in it?

As the prince most likely to inherit the throne, Prince Dexter has always behaved very mediocrely in the past. Many of his decisions and performances seemed to be copied. He looked for possible solutions to the current situation in the history of past decisions. Just like he often invites his subordinates to have breakfast to show the intimacy like Gedlin II.

The New Party and the Griffin Party had almost the same evaluation of the prince in front of them: moderate.

But moderation also means stability and maintenance of the status quo. The pioneering policy of Gedlin IX has brought glory to Narli in the past few decades, so Prince Dexter trusts the pioneering party very much in terms of policy, otherwise he would not have done so before. You won't leave many things to them.

Therefore, when faced with Prince Dexter's inquiry, Fisher just smiled, made a smooth transition, and threw the question back.

"Mr. Fisher, please look at this."

Dexter glanced at Fisher, and then twisted a golden cufflink on his sleeve with his finger. In Fisher's sight, layers of thick black shadow gradually emerged from the cuff. , the black shadow enveloped the place where Fisher and Prince Dexter were sitting like a shadow.

Fisher's eyes surged, and just when he was about to make a move, he heard Prince Dexter's calm comforting voice,

"Calm down, Mr. Fisher, this is the relic [photography] I carry with me to record some of what I have seen and heard before. They are all true projections in my memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared into an illusory black shadow. The next second, a scene gradually emerged in the middle of the black fog like a lake illuminated by the moonlight at night.

Fisher looked at the scene, which was a corridor filled with moonlight. Looking out from the corridor was a courtyard carefully manicured by the royal gardener.

The moonlight is condensed, and in the corridor, countless complicated patterns are engraved on the walls and pillars next to it. The golden three-ring circular pattern indicates that this is the Golden Palace where the Nali royal family lives.

At this moment, a man in a short robe was leaning in the middle of the corridor, looking down at the moonlit courtyard outside.

The man had long blond hair and a rather handsome appearance, but his face was so pale that it made people wonder if he had done something to overdraft his body. He was the second prince mentioned before, Rensis Gedelin.

Black Mist's perspective was very hidden. He looked around the corner of the corridor far behind Prince Rensis and saw that Dexter was hiding behind the corridor and eavesdropping.

Within a few seconds, the Prince of Rensis came intermittently over there, but fortunately Fisher could roughly hear what he meant.

"What's going on, you haven't caught her yet? Don't you know the situation about my father?"

Fisher frowned slightly and looked at the scene in the black mist attentively.

Ever since Rensis spoke, there was silence in the courtyard, without any reply, but Rensis seemed to have received a response, and then said the next sentence,

"Don't say that he needs to rest this week. If it drags on for a second, a day, or a week, the situation may worsen. You have failed to handle the Shivali visit that we have already agreed on. There must be no mistakes in this matter. ,do you know!"

There was something ferocious about Rensis's pale profile, which was far different from his usual taciturn image.

After waiting for this sentence to be finished, he panted for a long time in the quiet courtyard. It seemed that after the other party didn't reply, he glanced around hatefully and walked towards the other end of the corridor, leaving only the quiet people behind. Courtyard and moonlight.

The image of the black fog gradually disappeared, and the rotating black fog slowly tightened like a whirlpool, and finally returned to the cuffs on Dexter's sleeves.

“Rensis often went there to communicate with other people, and I had previously taken photos of him communicating with other people while concealing his identity on Natwon Street.

The Dexter in front of him had a complicated expression. He reached out and took the documents handed over by the etiquette officer next to him. He threw the documents to Fisher, and at the same time handed the cup in front of him to the etiquette officer behind him, signaling him to Add yourself another glass of milk.

Fisher looked at the documents. They were all reports from the Secret Service on the attack, as well as a bunch of photos taken at tricky angles or magical records. As long as the prince wanted, he could follow anyone without any effort.

"Mr. Fisher, let's not hide it. Rensis participated in terrorist actions related to the attack on the Shivali delegation. I guess Sir Fisher has something to do with this matter, right? ?”

Fisher raised his eyebrows and did not immediately respond to Dexter's question. Instead, he smiled and said,

"Since His Highness the Prince has confirmed that your brother has participated in terrorist acts, you can put him under house arrest and interrogate him to get more clues, right?"

Dexter sighed after hearing this, leaned on the chair behind him, and raised a finger to Fisher,

"Mr. Fisher, let me talk to you about the current situation in the Golden Palace. First of all, my father is in very poor health and basically ignores political affairs. But after all, he has not passed away for a day, and he is still a member of the Nali Empire. His Majesty King Gedelin IX is also my biological father."

"My father has been in a very strange state recently. The critical condition of his life has changed his temperament drastically. He has no interest in the government affairs I report to him every day. He just stays in his palace and stays behind closed doors. Before, he could come out to have dinner with us. , now I can’t see his old man all day long, and I don’t know what he is doing in the palace.”

"Elizabeth cannot participate in political affairs. Although she doesn't have much communication with me, she is still loyal to her duties; Isabel and Serect are still young, and their influence on political affairs is negligible; only Rensis dared to find another way to win the throne. Relying on this unfair method. Although the financial power is now in my hands, and the gears will continue to turn in the future, I will still be the one who can inherit the throne, but after all, my father has not passed away yet."

Dexter sighed, supported his chin with his hand and sighed to Fisher in front of him,

"People often say that a hero's story ends in his middle age, because once you reach your old age, disease and death will surround you like maggots attached to your bones, misinterpreting the noble will of any hero and turning him into the most hated person in his life. If Rensis acted like this without the instructions from his father, I would definitely not believe it. You just heard the content of his conversation. Mr. Fisher, I don’t want to be an unfilial son. Therefore, it is of course best for Rensis’ matter to be resolved privately.”

"The night before you resigned, the Secret Service actually discovered that someone else had invaded Saint-Nali University. The Asian female student who escaped was not actually the real reason for your resignation. The person who launched the attack that night was not Talent is the inducement that leads to your resignation. How about it, Sir Fisher, after listening to this, you can tell me who colluded with Lensis to attack the Shivali delegation, right?"

After listening to Dexter's words, Fisher pondered for a moment, reached out and dipped some milk into his cup, and wrote the name "Pink Pavilion" on the table.

He did not directly write that the real man behind the scenes was Black. If the other party colluded with Black, it can only be inferred that Fisher actually only knew the first level of information and had no idea about the healing room and Black, who was behind the manipulation of the development company.

But Dexter just glanced at the name, and he waved gently towards the table. This time, the ring on his ring finger lit up with a deep light, instantly swallowing up the traces on the table and making it disappear. A white mist formed and disappeared in place.

At the same time, his expression became very serious. Apparently he saw the huge network behind it from the word "Pink Pavilion" written by Fisher. He raised his head and looked at Fisher and asked,

"Mr. Fisher, do you know who is standing behind this entertainment venue?"

Fisher didn't answer him, just looked up at him and asked,

"Is Prince Dexter scared?"

"Haha, that's not the case. I just want to confirm whether Mr. Fisher understands the specific reason."

After seeing Fisher's expression, Dexter let out a long breath, reached out to pick up the cup next to him, drank down some of the cooled milk in one gulp, and then said,

"When he was young, he and my father created the empire that is now being developed and pushed forward. They were close friends who talked about everything back then. I saw him many times when I was young. I just didn't expect that in the end he would choose Lensis, not me."

"Maybe he doesn't care who he chooses at all, he just wants to achieve his goal."

"Ha, that makes sense. I shouldn't care about this. If it's Blake, let me think about it. There will be a charity event in the healing room this weekend, and Lensis will participate. That seems to make sense."

Dexter's voice was calm and he could guess a lot of things without Fisher having to say too much.

"I understand. It seems that this weekend's charity banquet will become very lively. The last question, Mr. Fisher, I will leave after asking it and will not interfere with your good things. Rather, maybe in a sense It will help you a lot, after all, Rensis may not step out of the Golden Palace again after this weekend."

"Please say."

"Is the person Rensis is looking for the demi-human girl from Saint-Nali University who escaped?"

After listening to Dexter's question, Fisher did not answer first. Instead, he asked as if he suddenly remembered something,

"I heard that Prince Dexter received an anonymous letter not long ago. The content was to congratulate you on your thirty-fourth birthday. I heard that it was given to you by a demi-human."

Dexter was stunned for a moment, then reached into his arms and pulled out a letter wrapped in a white envelope.

He opened the envelope in front of Fisher, then took out the letter inside and handed it to Fisher, while smiling and saying,

"Mr. Fisher is very well-informed. This is indeed the case. However, the letter was not for me. I thought it was a prank by one of my younger siblings."

After spending less than half an hour together, Fisher already had a general understanding of the character of this prince he had never met before. He liked to be very confidant when dealing with his subjects. No wonder Elizabeth said this when she was at the Royal Academy. His brother's idol is Gedelin II, the "Wise King".

He unfolded the letter and saw that it was written crookedly in Nali's language:

"Congratulations on your thirty-fourth birthday. I hope everything goes well for you. You are still one year old before the agreed return date."

"Sender: Son of the Sea."

There are only these two simple sentences and nothing else.

"I don't know anything about the promise, happy birthday. And there are still three months until my birthday. Although we are both thirty-four years old, would anyone really send a congratulatory letter so far in advance?"

Listening to Dexter's words, Fisher looked at the letter in front of him. His intuition told him that this letter was indeed not written to Dexter, but to whom it was written.

Fisher folded the letter and handed it back to Prince Dexter in front of him, and then said,

"The incident at Saint-Nali University is a scandal. Lensis is borrowing the power of your men to help him find the person he is looking for. You know the methods of the Healing Room. If there is really definite evidence, I will not Will resign from the University of Saint-Nali."

"Although it is difficult to find evidence of the healing room, Rensis, this naughty and mischievous brother, actually appeared in front of me."

Dexter already understood what Fisher meant. He straightened his suit and stood up. A steady voice came from his mouth. At the same time, he was almost at the door of the breakfast shop.

"The charity party on the weekend should be very lively, and Mr. Fisher should also be attending. With me joining in, what you want to do should be smoother."

Fisher was noncommittal and stood up from his seat at the table. He understood that Dexter would also attack Rensis at the charity dinner, and he was obviously no longer prepared to pretend that he was going to attack Rensis. , regardless of whether he has the support of Gedelin IX, he will put Rensis under house arrest.

In Fisher's view, Dexter had actually gotten a lot of speculation about this matter, and he finally came to ask Fisher just to get a definite answer.

As most people say, Dexter's "moderate" evaluation doesn't seem to be worthy of the name, at least that's how Fisher feels.

"Thanks to His Highness."

Dexter stood at the door of the breakfast shop, smiled at Fisher behind him, left the breakfast shop after saying a few words.

"I'll treat you to breakfast when we're done, Mr. Fisher."

Fisher looked at his leaving figure thoughtfully. Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder by the shop owner behind him. When Fisher turned around in confusion, the shop owner looked a little nervous, but he was still interested. Then Fisher stretched out a few fingers,

"Sir, sir, you and the prince haven't paid for breakfast yet!"

"??"

Fisher turned to look at the etiquette officer and the calm Prince who had left the street, as if he had just understood what he had just said.

It seems that this prince's character is more interesting than he imagined, especially when it comes to stinginess. This is the first time that Fisher has found a gentleman who is better than himself in Saint-Nali.