Chapter: 2374
During this process, she was a little surprised to find that the woman had a strong anti-tracking ability, sometimes going around in circles, and sometimes making a stop with the help of obstacles.
However, it's hard to stop, she is an experienced "sheriff", she patiently followed from a distance and never approached.
Just when she intuitively thought that the woman was not too far away from her final destination and was going to catch up, she suddenly smelled a sweet and empty fragrance.
In this scent, Xio was confused for a moment, and then completely lost track of his target.
And the scent disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"..." Xio's pupils dilated slightly, and he didn't dare to search around for traces.
In a rental house, the gentle and sweet Triss, who couldn't take her eyes off, looked at Xueman who was taking a selfie in the mirror and said, "You seem to be in a good mood.
"Well, this last task is not too difficult to accept, right?
"When it's finished, you can leave Backlund and live the life you want."
Xueman was stunned for a moment, her expression became very complicated, she was a bit disappointed, as if she suddenly woke up from a beautiful dream.
She didn't turn her head, her lips moved for a while before she opened her mouth and said, "He said that he wants to marry me..."
Triss raised her eyebrows immediately: "A man can't be trusted at that time, you and I should be very clear about this.
"If he really wants to marry you, he won't guard against you and wants to have a child with you. Hehe, did he do that?"
Hearing her question, Xueman's expression darkened a little bit.
Triss stood up, smiled and said: "I will not hinder you from pursuing your love. If you want to turn the deadline of this mission into a lifetime, then you should think about what you want to do."
After she said this lightly, she walked to the door and left the rental house.
When she was going down the stairs, Triss suddenly stared at her shoes, laughed lowly, and said mockingly and self-deprecatingly: "Love..."
Backlund, Queens District, on the outskirts of the northwest, where it takes more than an hour to reach by horse-drawn carriage, Meige Manor is built on the Tussock River, with beautiful surrounding scenery and flourishing flowers and trees inside.
Strange to say, the city of Backlund is cloudy and rainy all year round, and there is little sunshine time, but its suburbs are always covered with thin clouds and bright sunshine. Although they are not far apart, they present two completely different weathers. Among them, the one in the northwest The suburbs are the most obvious, and it is even one of the most famous grape-growing areas in the Northern Continent. From this area along the Tussock River to the northwest for about 50 kilometers, the weather will be close to Backlund City.
Similar situations have always puzzled meteorologists, and they could not find a suitable theory to explain the reason. Klein vaguely guessed:
In the Fourth Epoch, this was the capital of the "Tudor-Trunsost" United Empire, and the "Blood Emperor" Arista also completely abandoned humanity here and became a mad god. Therefore, the weather and terrain are permanently blocked. It is normal for small-scale changes��In this regard, Leonard Mitchell mentioned a thing or two during the free exchange of the Tarot Club.
Moreover, as an area with a long history and the earliest human activities, this "Land of Hope" is buried with an unknown number of ancient relics, all of which are likely to have a certain intangible impact on the weather.
The carriage drove into Meige Manor, passed the fountain pool and a small garden surrounded by the main house, and stopped outside the main entrance.
As soon as Klein got out of the carriage with the butler Walter, he saw Richardson, the deacon of the manor, leading two rows of servants and maids, standing by the door, waiting for the employer.
Compared with 160 Boklund Street, there are more servants here, but they are all of the second class and below.
Glancing at Richardson, who was dressed in neat clothes and had a new look, Klein nodded with a smile and said, "You did a good job."
Without waiting for Richardson to respond, he took off his hat and handed it to the valet Eununi along with his cane, and asked directly, "Is the living room ready for the ladies to chat and play cards?"
"It's ready, poker, tarot and some board games are placed, and common musical instruments such as pianos and violins have also been moved in." Richardson replied smoothly.
Klein passed the door, nodded lightly and said, "Where's the men's smoking room?"
"Like the ladies, they are all on the second floor of the main building, separated by five rooms." Richardson gave the answer without the servants in the manor reminding him, or even thinking about it. JrNovels.com
However, it's hard to stop, she is an experienced "sheriff", she patiently followed from a distance and never approached.
Just when she intuitively thought that the woman was not too far away from her final destination and was going to catch up, she suddenly smelled a sweet and empty fragrance.
In this scent, Xio was confused for a moment, and then completely lost track of his target.
And the scent disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"..." Xio's pupils dilated slightly, and he didn't dare to search around for traces.
In a rental house, the gentle and sweet Triss, who couldn't take her eyes off, looked at Xueman who was taking a selfie in the mirror and said, "You seem to be in a good mood.
"Well, this last task is not too difficult to accept, right?
"When it's finished, you can leave Backlund and live the life you want."
Xueman was stunned for a moment, her expression became very complicated, she was a bit disappointed, as if she suddenly woke up from a beautiful dream.
She didn't turn her head, her lips moved for a while before she opened her mouth and said, "He said that he wants to marry me..."
Triss raised her eyebrows immediately: "A man can't be trusted at that time, you and I should be very clear about this.
"If he really wants to marry you, he won't guard against you and wants to have a child with you. Hehe, did he do that?"
Hearing her question, Xueman's expression darkened a little bit.
Triss stood up, smiled and said: "I will not hinder you from pursuing your love. If you want to turn the deadline of this mission into a lifetime, then you should think about what you want to do."
After she said this lightly, she walked to the door and left the rental house.
When she was going down the stairs, Triss suddenly stared at her shoes, laughed lowly, and said mockingly and self-deprecatingly: "Love..."
Backlund, Queens District, on the outskirts of the northwest, where it takes more than an hour to reach by horse-drawn carriage, Meige Manor is built on the Tussock River, with beautiful surrounding scenery and flourishing flowers and trees inside.
Strange to say, the city of Backlund is cloudy and rainy all year round, and there is little sunshine time, but its suburbs are always covered with thin clouds and bright sunshine. Although they are not far apart, they present two completely different weathers. Among them, the one in the northwest The suburbs are the most obvious, and it is even one of the most famous grape-growing areas in the Northern Continent. From this area along the Tussock River to the northwest for about 50 kilometers, the weather will be close to Backlund City.
Similar situations have always puzzled meteorologists, and they could not find a suitable theory to explain the reason. Klein vaguely guessed:
In the Fourth Epoch, this was the capital of the "Tudor-Trunsost" United Empire, and the "Blood Emperor" Arista also completely abandoned humanity here and became a mad god. Therefore, the weather and terrain are permanently blocked. It is normal for small-scale changes��In this regard, Leonard Mitchell mentioned a thing or two during the free exchange of the Tarot Club.
Moreover, as an area with a long history and the earliest human activities, this "Land of Hope" is buried with an unknown number of ancient relics, all of which are likely to have a certain intangible impact on the weather.
The carriage drove into Meige Manor, passed the fountain pool and a small garden surrounded by the main house, and stopped outside the main entrance.
As soon as Klein got out of the carriage with the butler Walter, he saw Richardson, the deacon of the manor, leading two rows of servants and maids, standing by the door, waiting for the employer.
Compared with 160 Boklund Street, there are more servants here, but they are all of the second class and below.
Glancing at Richardson, who was dressed in neat clothes and had a new look, Klein nodded with a smile and said, "You did a good job."
Without waiting for Richardson to respond, he took off his hat and handed it to the valet Eununi along with his cane, and asked directly, "Is the living room ready for the ladies to chat and play cards?"
"It's ready, poker, tarot and some board games are placed, and common musical instruments such as pianos and violins have also been moved in." Richardson replied smoothly.
Klein passed the door, nodded lightly and said, "Where's the men's smoking room?"
"Like the ladies, they are all on the second floor of the main building, separated by five rooms." Richardson gave the answer without the servants in the manor reminding him, or even thinking about it. JrNovels.com
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