Chapter 310 Secret Treasure

"Water stain?"

Xifa quickly grasped the key point in Mr. Writer's words: "You want to say that the water stains around Harry are the same as the ones you saw on the boat. You suspect that something on the 'Black Star' is entangled with Harry. profit?"

Trollope glanced at him approvingly: "Now I know why Lord Duvale entrusted this matter to you. Your mind is very quick."

It’s nothing difficult to guess, maybe you don’t know, I watched a lot of horror movies in my previous life, and I like the “Latent” series the most. I didn’t get carried away because of being praised by Mr. Writer, and Xifa thought of other problems.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much. If there is really something on that ship, I mean undead and the like. If there are those things, the Church of Storms and the Royal Navy will not sit idly by."

"Since they have not acted."

"No!"

Trollope interrupted Xifer forcefully, and he grabbed his light brown hair a little anxiously: "You don't understand, there are other reasons why they don't interfere."

"Other reasons?" Xifa gave him a "please explain" look.

Trollope stood up, turned around the room a little, took out a book from a drawer, and turned to one of the pages: "I found some letters on the 'Black Star', and these letters are from the ship. Some passenger was going to send it, but it never came, so it was saved."

"These letters stated that Ms. Manya had collected a secret treasure, which was related to Emperor Roselle. Judging from the description in the letter, the passengers who wrote these letters were related to a certain organization or a certain force." Colluded."

"This is a spy. His mission on that ship is to find out this secret treasure, and then at the right time, cooperate with the inside and outside to take down the 'Black Star' in one fell swoop."

"But unfortunately, this Mr. Spy has been staying on the ship for nearly a month, and he doesn't know where Ms. Manya keeps the secret treasure that is said to be related to Emperor Roselle."

"And before he had time to send the letter, the ship was attacked. A lady who might be a Extraordinary, and at the same time the lover of a certain dignitary in Intis, also had a collection related to Emperor Roselle Secret treasure, the events that happened on this ship are far more complicated than we imagined."

Xifa finally understood: "So, both the Church of the Storm and the Royal Navy wanted to obtain that secret treasure, so they turned a blind eye to what happened on the 'Black Star'?"

"That's one reason, and the other is that, apart from Harry's disappearance, nothing particularly terrible happened on that ship. You're right, though, they both hoped for something, but for some reason, They were not involved in the study."

Looking at Trollope, Sifer let his thoughts wander.

The reason why the Kingdom and the Church of the Storms did not participate was that some agreement had been secretly reached.

The two sides held each other back until the arrival of Trollope, a writer from Backlund, a nobleman with a relatively neutral status. The reason why Trollope was able to board the ship should not be because of his noble uncle, but because the kingdom used him to bypass certain problems and indirectly study the 'black star'.

There is actually a secret treasure related to Emperor Roselle on that ship, what could it be?

There was a momentary silence in the room, when suddenly, they all heard a knock on the door.

bang bang bang!

Very intense, very heavy, almost like to smash the door open!

Who will it be?

Xifa looked at Trollope, and the latter was momentarily confused, obviously not expecting who would knock on his door so hard.

Soon, they heard a woman's voice from downstairs: "Trolope, Trolope, open the door."

It's Darlene!

Trollope's lover?

Should be a lover.

Trollope's face changed, and he rushed out without deliberately avoiding the debris on the ground, and ran to the stairs in a blink of an eye.

Xifa hurriedly followed downstairs. When he came to the living room, he saw Trollope opened the door. Darlene rushed in without saying hello. Instead, she ran to each room, as if she was looking for something.

"What are you looking for, Darlene?" Trollope called to her.

"Harry."

"Harry, he's gone!" Darlene's voice changed anxiously, and she didn't even notice that there was an outsider, Sifer, in the living room.

Trollope was stunned for a few seconds, and after a while he said, "Why didn't you see him, isn't he with you?"

Darlene pulled her hair and said, "Can I watch him 24 hours a day? I've watched him closely enough, but I can't put him in a cage, can I?"

"Not long ago, I just walked away for a while and didn't see him when I came back. I thought he was going to the guest's room as usual, just like that morning."

"But I searched all the rooms in the hotel and couldn't find him. I even went to the basement, but no, Harry isn't anywhere I know of."

Darlene rushed up suddenly, and grabbed Trollope's collar a little out of control: "It's you, you hid him again, right! When Harry was born, you said, One day, you will take him to Backlund."

"But he's my child, you can't take him away from me, you can't!"

Trollope pushed her away vigorously and said: "He is also my child, he deserves a better life! What Sky Island can give him, I will take him to Backlund and let him receive the best education, What's wrong with that!"

"no no no"

Trollope waved his hands and said, "Dalena, I don't have time to quarrel with you now. Let me tell you, I didn't hide Harry, and he didn't come to me. You can ask this gentleman, he has a whole Stay with me all afternoon, and if Harry is here, he'll find out."

Darlene then looked at Xifa and whispered, "It's you, sir."

Xifa nodded and said: "Ms. Darlene, Mr. Trollope is right, we haven't seen Harry. If you think about it carefully, where else will Harry go, I can help you find it. "

But Trollope jumped up like an electric shock, and grabbed Darlene suddenly: "Recall to me, the last place where Harry disappeared, did you see the water stains?"

Darlene was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, water stains, and I also saw a handprint. Now that I think about it, it seems to be a woman's handprint."

Trollope exclaimed: "Mania, it must be her, she has come to find Harry!"

Writer asks Sifa for help: "Help us, Mr. Raleigh!"