Chapter 1998: Can't figure out...can't figure out...

"Find the murderer for me, no matter who it is, I want him to die!" Andrei's angry voice resounded through the Imperial Study.
The ministers shivered and dared not say much.
Your Majesty’s anger is understandable. The Minister of War's case is still being tried, and no results have been reached. As a result, these ministers were destroyed first, and they were still in Luodu.
This kind of thing is like a slap in the face of the mighty Loth Empire.
Moreover, this incident also made the ministers feel a little frightened and fearful. They thought they were very safe in Luodu, but they never thought that someone would dare to destroy the court officials in Luodu, which meant that they might be the next to die.
Andre calmed down for a while and looked at the ministers and said: "Now, the empire has entered the first level of preparation for war, and it has begun to transport supplies and soldiers to the front line, ready to meet the war at any time."
"Yes!"
The ministers bowed and agreed.
"Let's go." Andre got up and left, and the ministers bowed to drive.
"Is it possible to find out who did it?" Andre asked in a deep voice as he went to the Star Picking Tower.
"Your Majesty, judging from the traces left on the scene, it should be an orc who can do this. At least a tenth-level orc can do this. However, according to investigations, the tenth-level orcs of the orc clan were in the Twilight Forest on that day. This trace may be faked." Behind him, a shadow gradually solidified, and a person wrapped in a black robe slightly bowed and replied.
"Oster, this tortoise grandson is really smashing his face to fill the fat man. With his courage, how dare he provoke me at this time?" Andre smiled sarcastically.
The man in black was silent and did not answer.
"Continue to investigate, I will see who dares to do such a thing in our Luodu." Andre ordered.
"Yes." The man in black replied, his body gradually illusory, and then completely disappeared into the night.
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After turning in most of the private money, McGonagall was eventually saved from death.
"These girls are almost carved out of the same mold." McGonagall looked at Irina, who was happily counting the Golden Mountain, with a helpless expression.
But today this matter also reminded McGonagall that he shouldn't talk about anything to discuss with a strange woman, otherwise people would come to the door to discuss it in the middle of the night, which is really hard to explain.
"Are you going out tonight?" Irina suddenly looked up at McGonagall.
"Yes, I have an appointment. I plan to go to the homes of the ministers of war who have been destroyed to check to see if it was Qiao Xiu." McGonagall nodded.
"Then I will go with you, I am more sensitive to the black mist." Irina waved away all the gold and silver jewelry on the ground, and said.
"Well, it must be easier to find him if you are there." McGonagall gave a flattering just right.
"That's natural." Irina's mouth curled slightly, obviously very useful.
Soon there was another knock on the door.
McGonagall's expression was startled at first, wondering if he had also dated other women to come to discuss with him today.
But nine short and one long knock on the door quickly calmed him down.
Open the door, and sure enough, standing outside the door are the dusty Merant and Noah.
The two looked at McGonagall who opened the door for a moment, and immediately showed a bit of alertness.
"It's me, come in." McGonagall changed his face with the Variety Mask, and it was normal that the two of them couldn't recognize it.
Hearing McGonagall's voice, the two of them suddenly entered the restaurant sideways.
The warm tavern relaxed both of them.
Noah’s gaze quickly noticed Irina, who was standing by the counter, with a bit of surprise in her eyes, but soon politely withdrew her gaze, and turned to look at McGonagall with a sad expression: "Boss Mai, there is Can you eat it? I flew in the mountains for two days on a steel-backed eagle, and almost starved to death."
McGonagall looked at the two of them. In this kind of weather, riding an ironback eagle with no windproof function for two days in the mountains, some really suffered.
"You can wash your hands and face over there, I'll make you some food." McGonagall pointed to the toilet next to him, and walked towards the kitchen.
"My sister-in-law." Noah greeted Irina politely. Although such an elegant and beautiful woman was extremely rare, he could feel her terrible.
That's the feeling you only have when you face your grandfather, which means that this beautiful woman is already a tenth-level powerhouse, and killing him is no different from trampling on an ant.
As for the strength of boss Mai, his grandfather thought he was not sure that he could beat him.
The ingredients are still used casually, but McGonagall does not plan to sell any dishes that Mai Mi Restaurant has in the pub.
After a while, McGonagall made a Yangzhou fried rice for each of them, which was simple and quick.
"Thank you, Mr. Mai, then I'm not welcome." Noah picked up the spoon and was immersed in the deliciousness of Yangzhou fried rice.
"This is... too delicious?!" After licking the plate again, Noah exclaimed in an unfinished manner. He only felt that his body was warm, and the exhaustion of the past two days was wiped out.
"I can't figure it... I can't figure it..." Merant just happened to put down the spoon, looking puzzled.
"Grandpa, what can't you figure out?" Noah asked curiously.
McGonagall and Irina also looked at him suspiciously.
Melant looked puzzled: "How can food made by a strong man be so delicious."
McGonagall was quite satisfied with this quiet flattery. If it weren't for a formal plan tonight, he would probably cook him two more dishes and sit down for two drinks.
"After we have finished eating, we should discuss business affairs. Have you found anything about your journey northward?" McGonagall asked when looking at the two.
"There are scattered demonic energy, but it is difficult to distinguish the trace." Merant shook his head and looked at McGonagall, "You asked us to come to Luodu, but what did you find?"
McGonagall said: "Last night there were several massacres in Luodu. The dead were the family members of the minister of war related to the orc war. The methods were cruel, and they were all set on fire in the end. I suspect this is related to Qiao Xiu. May have returned to Luodu."
"Go and see the scene." Merant got up with a solemn expression.
McGonagall didn’t rush away, but looked at Merant and Noah and said,
This is Luodu. It’s an exaggeration to say that the tenth level is running all over the ground, but it’s by no means comparable to the wilderness. You must act carefully. It’s hard to keep an eye on."
"In terms of hiding whereabouts and reducing the sense of existence, there is probably no race in this world that can compare to our ghost race." Melant's smile revealed confidence and calmness.
"Then go ahead and explore the situation on the spot." McGonagall nodded.
In the night, a group of people disappeared on Romo Street in the blink of an eye.
"The tortoise shell is very active. He has indeed appeared in the chaotic city recently." Merant looked at the tortoise shell with a little golden light, his expression particularly solemn.