Water and Fire Twins Magician

Of course, the vibration of the sensor bead only means that the goddess' robe is nearby, which does not mean that it can be picked up easily from the ground. It is still unknown who has the robe. The thief may not be dead yet, because Marsala Ridge is far away from where Poseidon shot down the thief that day, and the ocean current cannot flow so fast. The robe is most likely brought here by the thief.

If this assumption is true, it would be quite terrifying, because Poseidon's angry attack still failed to kill the thief, which shows that this person's strength is also unfathomable.

But Sharp decided not to contact the Holy Domain Magicians of the Goddess Temple first. Once these people came, would it be his turn to make contributions?

Sharp thought for a moment and decided to go straight to the manor. He used the excuse of picking up Jacques in advance to distract the attention of the locals in the manor, and then secretly sent his subordinates to inquire around, especially to pay attention to whether there was a master's presence nearby. Because the thief had to take the risk to escape here, it was very likely that there were accomplices to pick him up.

But when they were halfway there, they felt that this plan seemed unnecessary.

Because the closer you get to the Lord's Mansion, the stronger the resonance vibration of the sensor bead becomes. After entering the Lord's Mansion, it reaches its peak.

"The goddess' robe fell into the hands of Lord Tutu?" Sharp couldn't believe it. Because he had known Tutu for many years, this man was careless, greedy for pleasure, and wanted a stable life. How could he dare to take the artifact?

Even so, Sharp still kept an eye on the situation and paid close attention to the words and actions of everyone in the mansion. This made him feel even more strange.

Everyone was indeed surprised by their arrival, but their words and actions only showed their reluctance and worry about them taking Jacques away in advance, without any panic or anxiety. There were so many people in the Lord's Mansion, it was impossible for everyone to have such perfect acting skills, there must be flaws.

Sharp still did not give up. He continued to talk to Lord Tutu and the ladies, but they really seemed to know nothing about the robes.

After a whole morning of open and secret investigations, Sharp had personally talked to almost everyone in the lord's mansion, except for the protagonist, young Master Jacques, who had not shown up yet.

But Lord Tutu's statement was also flawless. Jacques conducted the trial all night and returned home at dawn, exhausted and still resting.

"Excuse me, has Master Jacques passed the Marsala Trial?"

Tutu, as the guardian, replied, "Young Master has made rapid progress and has made some breakthroughs. I estimate that he will be able to pass the trial successfully in just one month."

"Oh? Another month?"

"Yes, but at the current rate of progress, the young master will become the youngest and fastest person in the family's history to pass the Masala Trial," Meister added.

Tutu took over Meister's words and said, "Please be tolerant, Master Priest, and stay in the territory for a while. We will leave together after my son passes the trial. During this time, I will personally design entertainment programs for you to comfort you for your hard work in coming from afar."

"You have come at a perfect time, Lord Priests. The tavern newly invested by Lord Lord will open tonight. Why don't I take you out for some entertainment?" said Meister.

"It's still early, let's wait until the young master wakes up before making any plans. Since we last saw each other, the young master must have made rapid progress, and I want to test his growth first. After we finish our business, we can have some fun."

Although Tutu has a bold personality, he is actually very thoughtful. This priest Sharp usually loves places of pleasure, but now he can't be sent away, so there must be something wrong. He exchanged a look with Meister, who also had a hint of doubt and uneasiness in his eyes.

While waiting for Jacques to wake up, Sharp had quietly sent his subordinates to confirm the exact location of the goddess' robe.

I believe everyone can guess the result.

"In Jacques' room?" After receiving a firm reply from his men, Sharp fell into deep thought again.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world? The goddess' robe just happened to fall into the hands of this boy?

Sharp knew that Jacques was not a thief. Because the news from the Goddess Temple said that the thief had at least the strength of the Saint Realm, and there had never been a person on the Love Continent who reached the Saint Realm at the age of eight. No matter how talented Jacques was, it was impossible for him to cross so many levels and directly ascend to the Saint Realm in such a short period of time.

Therefore, the robe must have been picked up by him, or it may have been given to him by the thief.

Of course, it is also possible that the thief is hiding in Jacques' room. Although he did not sense the breath of any master, Sharp still did not dare to neglect it, thinking that the other party's strength was extremely high and might be beyond his perception.

After all, this matter concerns the reputation of the Goddess Temple and a peerless artifact, so Sharp dared not neglect it. But he was not in a hurry to alert the enemy, and while Jacques was sleeping, he was thinking over and over again, imagining countermeasures for various situations.