Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity Chapter 60

The purpose of this trip is very simple. Find a place to adapt to the extraordinary ability that has been enhanced after promotion, and see if you can find a suitable opportunity to play.

Although Joyce has already rejected the way of acting he came up with last night, he must not gain anything by staying at home. He can't instigate his servants to fight...

The training room of the Rorsted Club is similar to that of Rose Manor. After a sweaty test, he came to the conclusion that the overall physical fitness has improved by 30% to 40%.

To sum up, what you can beat before can still be beaten, and there is a high probability that you can't beat it before... After all, Sequence Eight is just a transition, and the middle Sequence is the stage of qualitative change.

After taking a hot shower, the refreshing Joyce walked into the rest area. He was ready to test the core ability of the "Instigator", which he understood as the ability of "mouth gun".

It's a pity that he died before he was ready. When he was looking for his target, he accidentally found General Gordon.

And the latter, of course, also saw him.

The two looked at each other, and Joyce smiled stiffly, thinking: You are a general, now you are idle at home, and you don't work hard to get back to work, what's the reason for always running to the club?

After the slander returned to the slander, he still got up and went over to say hello:

"General Gordon, the weather is fine today."

"It's good, that's why I'm here." Gordon pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit down."

Joyce sat down helplessly and noticed the two wine glasses on the table:

"Are you dating someone?"

Gordon nodded and admitted: "An old subordinate, it happened that you were there. I just saw him last week. He didn't attend the dinner last week due to official business."

is this necessary? Joyce felt bitter in his heart, and had the embarrassing illusion that he was called "seven aunts and eight aunts" by his parents in his previous life.

About ten minutes later, the guest appeared.

He was wearing the uniform of MI9, with the rank of colonel, with a rectangular face and neat facial features.

Gordon stood up and shook hands with him, then introduced, "Ronald, is in charge of investigating Diego's assassination."

Then he pointed to Joyce: "This is..."

Colonel Ronald interrupted: "Baron Best, and Diego were assassinated the same night, and the case was solved by the Bayam Police Department."

Joyce was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, he just signaled Dean to close the case yesterday, how could this colonel be so well-informed, unless he has been paying attention to this case...

"The case was solved? When did it happen?" Gordon turned his head and asked.

Joyce replied, "Yesterday, the Bayam police got evidence that the assassin was sent by the rebels."

"According to their investigation results, after I returned to Bayam, the rebels began to monitor me, and when they finally found an opportunity, they immediately dispatched assassins. Fortunately, I was safe."

Colonel Ronald was expressionless, and he took the opportunity to take over the conversation:

"Diego's assassination was also led by the rebels, but it's a pity that he didn't have the luck of Baron Best."

"Rebels too?" General Gordon was very confused:

"Can you tell me in detail, I'm just on vacation for a while, when did the rebels start the assassination?"

"It's impossible."

Colonel Ronald casually revealed all the details of the case and told it vividly... It seemed that there were no loopholes, but in Joyce's eyes, it was all nonsense.

He knew the cause of Diego's death, and Bright would use his connections to quickly smooth out the impact of the assassination. So, could Colonel Ronald, who was in charge of the case, be Bright's accomplice?

He took a deep look at the unsmiling Ronald, and then at General Gordon, who seemed to have a lot of trust in the colonel, and thought to himself: There are bad people in the crowd!

After that, Gordon asked, "What's the next move?"

Colonel Ronald replied solemnly: "Intensify the oppression of the rebels, but MI9 currently has more important tasks, and the initiative to attack needs to be postponed."

"What's the matter?" Gordon asked again.

Major Ronald glanced at Joyce, who wisely offered to retire upon seeing this.

Later, Gordon said, "Tell me about the last week."

After leaving, Joyce guessed that this Ronald would not be a double agent, would he? General Gordon, you are too old to fight them!

Time proceeded in an orderly manner until Wednesday, and Ianna sent someone to spread the word that 10,000 pounds had been raised and could be traded at any time.

It's finally here... Joyce is both excited and nervous, success or failure is here, all preparations are ready, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent.

No longer hesitant, he immediately set off and came to a familiar house.

This is where he had a relationship with Emily, and where he crossed.

All stories start from here, and fate brings him back to the starting point.

The room was obviously carefully arranged. Emily was already waiting in the bedroom. Today, she was not smiling as usual, but exuded a serious sense of alienation.

She was wearing a delicate black dress, holding a dark golden crown in her left hand, like an emotionless doll, her indifference occupied her whole body and mind.

"Ianna will be here soon," Joyce said.

Emily didn't respond, her icy tone lowered the temperature of the whole room by a few points:

"I need you to be in a coma for a while."

why…

Joyce quickly fell asleep before he had time to ask.

And Emily disappeared into the air, as if she had never appeared.

When Ianna received the news from Joyce, UU reading www.uukanshu.com immediately set off to a completely unfamiliar trading location.

But she was not alone, but was accompanied by Major General Bright.

"Do you really need me to follow?" Bright asked.

Ianna folded her arms around her chest and squeezed out an exaggerated margin:

"Joyce is not a reckless person. If he really intends to retaliate, he will not deliberately ask me to trade alone."

Bright was uncomfortable hearing this: "Maybe he doesn't have the strength to defeat both of us at the same time, so he wants to defeat us one by one?"

"That's even easier!" Ianna smiled confidently:

"If there is really an ambush inside, I will inform you as soon as possible. With your speed and a distance of two blocks, it won't take long to get here."

"And with my strength, there is no problem in persisting for a short period of time, unless there are demigods over there, but that is impossible."

"It makes sense, then you must be careful."

Bright said, and then got off the bus halfway through.

Carrying the suitcase, Ianna looked up at the whole house, smiled, and calmly pushed the door and walked in.

"Joyce, here I come."

The room was empty, and there were even echoes, but there was no response.

Did I come early?

Ianna secretly raised her vigilance and shouted again:

"Joyce?"

Then, she slowly went upstairs, the bedroom door was open, and Joyce was lying on the bed with a peaceful face.

At the same time, a beautiful lady maid ran into the Church of the Waves in a panic.

"Go and save Mr. Baron."

She held a tuft of black hair in her hand.

Chapter end

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