Tj Daily with Kelsey

Luo Shu only had a rough grasp of Western swordsmanship, and this was his first time entering such a Western swordsmanship hall.

It is quite different from the Yan Guo Kendo Hall in my impression.

First of all, the interior space here is very large, surrounded by kendo and some columns, the layout is very simple and modern.

Unlike the kendo gyms he visited when he was traveling in Yan Country, they were not as old-fashioned, full of rich historical details.

But it also has a unique charm.

Although he knew from the wall clock not far away that it was ten o'clock in the evening, there were still many people practicing fencing here.

"Ms. Mace, please."

A waiter in charge of guiding quickly found Mace. Looking at the other party's attitude towards Mace, Luo Shu knew that Mace should be regarded as a regular customer of this place.

"Doctor Luo, this is the training room dedicated to my daughter."

Metz followed the waiter to the training room, and waited until the other party closed the door and left before saying:

"I usually told you not to touch the items here, because Melanza doesn't like others to touch her things casually. It's just that she seldom mentions it, but I still know it."

"Is that so?" Luo Shu was a little surprised. He thought Metz was as irresponsible as Laas. It seemed that she, as a mother, knew her daughter well.

"That's just right, Mrs. Metz, please check Melantha's wardrobe. If you find any clues, please let me know as soon as possible."

"I understand."

Luo Shu saw that Metz didn't ask too much, and he was somewhat relieved, after all, time is precious now.

He started to check the training room. Since he didn't have the keen perception ability of the Filins, his inspection methods were relatively primitive.

He searched for the kendo used for training, followed by equipment, and even the carpet on the ground was lifted by him.

Nothing was found.

"Doctor Luo, come quickly."

Mace's voice sounded at this moment.

He trotted into the locker room in the training room.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Mace?"

"I found some strange powders."

"where?"

Luo Shu hurriedly stepped forward:

"This color is the powder of the grinding stone, no..."

A bad guess flashed in Luo Shu's mind, damn it...

Perhaps someone crushed the origin stone and attached it to the grinding stone.

No wonder I think the origin stone blood density in Melanza's body is so low.

"Madam, I think the cause of your daughter's infection is clear."

"Doctor Luo, do you mean that there is something wrong with this grinding stone?"

"No, there is something wrong with the black-red powder attached to the grinding stone."

"I don't know."

"As we all know, the origin stone is a black crystal substance, right?"

"Ah."

"However, few people know that after crushing the source stone, crushing it into a powder, adding a certain amount of sugar, and standing it for a certain period of time, the color of the source stone powder can be changed, making it close to the color of the grinding stone powder."

"I'll ask someone to investigate the origin of these grinding stones."

Metz immediately understood the deep meaning of Luo Shu's words, and she immediately dialed the phone.

And Luo Shu stared at the pile of powder that hadn't come to be disposed of, with an uncertain expression on his face.

It seems that someone deliberately wants to infect the upper class of Victoria with ore disease through secret means.

However, there are only a handful of terrorist organizations that can carry out such a precise layout in my impression.

Ok?

Could it be an integration movement?

Inevitably, he remembered the conversation he had with the "Emperor" not long ago.

He seldom heard the emperor so seriously asking him to be careful of a certain force.

You know, the purpose of Penguin Logistics is: to transport life and death.

As the boss behind Penguin Logistics, the emperor has always had a joking attitude towards the governments of various countries and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, he was so serious about the integration movement.

Damn!

Luo Shu knew that his absent-mindedness almost ruined the event.