The Emerald Tower

Nineteen-year-old silver is rare even in the entire Jade Kingdom.

Aside from the universally recognized geniuses of Emerald Grand Duke and King Siti, the nineteen-year-old silver is enough to make anyone value it, because they have shown the potential to become a gold level.

Ten years, twenty years...

With the energetic energy brought by the silver level strength, Dean has the opportunity to reach the gold level before the age of sixty.

And 19-year-old Dean has a full forty-one years.

Forty-one years, for a genius who reached the silver level at the age of nineteen, it was obviously more than enough.

Not to mention, Dean still has the top talent: Giant Change!

The three people present figured out the key points almost instantly.

And the expressions of the three suddenly changed--

The Grand Duke Swordsman is increasingly apologetic.

The old housekeeper nodded with relief.

The old woman's face changed, and then a smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, I am willing to make such a promise-three days, is that enough?"

The old woman nodded and gave a time limit.

"no problem!"

Dean replied affirmatively.

"So, in three days, I am waiting for your reply!"

The old woman was startled, and obviously didn't expect Dean to ask for too much time, but of course she wouldn't mind that.

Simple verbal agreement without any contract.

However, the two people present will naturally not break the contract.

...

"Dean..."

It was still the meeting room, but the old butler and old woman had already left, leaving only Dean and the Grand Duke Swordsman, who looked at Dean. He wanted to talk and stopped.

"Instructor, as a friend, if I am capable. I should help you!"

Dean said with a smile.

"It's just that, have you ever thought that my aunt might make some other demands-promises that don't violate your bottom line and beliefs. But make it hard for you to make promises?"

There was eagerness in the words of the Grand Duke Swordsman.

"I thought about it, but it was based on the premise that I didn't investigate useful clues! What if I investigated it?"

Dean asked back with a smile, appearing confident.

"But, but..."

The Grand Duke Swordsman Master wanted to refute something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything anymore-facing Dean's goodwill, with the character of the Grand Duke Swordsman Master, he couldn't say anything at all.

"Do you know where the dungeon of the castle is? Let's start with the nearest one?"

Dean stood up and asked.

"Ok!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman nodded.

The two walked one after the other towards the dungeon of the castle.

...

In another small conference room, the old housekeeper and old lady who might be missed in the deployment and emergency measures were discussed in a low voice. I heard the briefing from the guard about Dean and the Grand Duke Swordsman.

The old woman couldn't help but laughed softly.

"Actually, you can use a more'kind' way, instead of being a bad person like this!"

The old butler looked at the chuckling old woman and couldn't help but said.

"David, do you know what words I have experienced the most after becoming the head of the Deta family?"

The old woman looked at the old housekeeper.

"what?"

The old butler asked curiously.

"I can't help myself-it's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't do it, because...As the head of the Deta family, I need to consider the interests of the entire family!"

The old woman narrowed her smile and answered peacefully.

"His Royal Highness. I often say that... Since you wear a crown on your head, you can't lower your head, because that will not only make people see your cowardice. At the same time, it will also make the crown fall to the ground-Xiao Qiangwei is really lucky. There is an aunt like you!"

The old housekeeper sighed.

"No, no, I also have my own plans--compared to the promise of a gold-level powerhouse, what I like more is... to have a gold-level powerhouse!"

The old woman shook her head, then chuckled lightly.

It's just that the smile this time is slightly cunning.

And seeing this slightly sly smile reminded me of the performance of the archduke swordsman. The old butler couldn't help but frowned, and then. He smiled feebly.

"Dean has ladies he likes, and. I heard they have a very good relationship!"

The old butler was doing the final admonition.

"David, don’t you think that as a man, you have the least position to say such words? Have you forgotten how you behaved when you were young? This has nothing to do with the so-called likes and love, just Quite ordinary possessiveness-even if I don't like it, I don't want to be touched by others, once someone touches...I want to cut off the other's paws!"

The old woman stared at the old butler first, and talked about each other amidst the increasingly helpless expression of the old butler.

"So, that... Where's Xiao Qiangwei?"

The old butler who is unable to refute can only express his worries.

"Little Qiangwei? I don't object to temporary play, because that is the best way to vent stress, but this does not mean that she can live like this forever-don't you think Dean is very good at correcting her. A candidate for bad habits?"

The old woman frowned and snorted softly.

"So, you set up a game like this-it can not only test Dean's abilities, but also close the relationship between Dean and Xiao Qiang...More importantly, no matter you win or lose, you have nothing to lose... Riley, should I say you never changed?"

The old butler sighed and shook his head.

"I haven't changed? If I changed, would you choose me at the time?"

The old woman suddenly stared at the old housekeeper with bright eyes.

"I, I... the defense map here is incomplete, I'll go get it!"

The old housekeeper opened his mouth, found a terrible excuse, and fled in embarrassment.

"I haven't changed, have you changed, David? Since the beginning of the year, you have been so timid..."

The old woman's voice became lower and lower, eventually. It turned into a sigh.

...

And in the dungeon of the old castle, Dean saw the thief delivering the letter.

Dean knew it when he first saw him. The other party is indeed a dangerous guy, not the so-called dark child, dead man and the like-there is no such kind of calm and calm that dark child or dead man should. The panic was completely instinctive, and Dean could even see the fear of death in the eyes of the opponent.

And this shouldn't happen to a dark child, dead man.

"Please, please, forgive me! I really don't know anything!"

The thief who was hung on a wooden post had his hands hung on the highest point, his ankles were chained with stainless steel, and his legs were cut back. It bypassed a wooden stake, but subtly, did not let the legs have any contact with the wooden stake.

This design is enough to make the opponent's body hang in the air, and can only rely on the arms that are also tied to maintain the weight of the body, but it gives the opponent a little hint-the legs can be supported.

However, those two steel chains had already controlled everything.

However, the other party did not know.

So in question. With the hints obtained by the body, plus some illusions and drugs, the interrogator can. Get everything you want quickly and completely.

Dean, who has been trained in the ‘Brotherhood’, is very familiar with this interrogation process.

Dean looked at the opponent's body again--

It is covered with various scars: the skin is open and fleshy, and the bone is deeply visible.

Dean can at least distinguish flogging, knife cutting, charcoal burning, and arrow-like punctures.

Undoubtedly, with just such a seemingly reliable clue, Count Deta did not show mercy, allowing the thief to realize that life is better than death.

And it is precisely because of this that this thief is already on the verge of collapse, making Dean's questioning very smooth--

"what's your name?"

"Mike!"

"What is it for?"

"Thief!"

"Which area do you usually live in?"

"Near Nangang Pier!"

"That letter. Did you take it yourself, or was it assigned by the union?"

"I took it myself!"

"The person who sent you the letter. What does it look like?"

"Masked, cloaked, voice hoarse. Can't see the face!"

"Are it a man or a woman?"

"do not know!"

"Who was around at the time?"

"do not know!"

"What buildings are there around—restaurants, taverns, or your stronghold?"

"There is a restaurant, very close to our stronghold too!"

"Where is the specific location?"

"It's on the second main road in the quayside!"

...

Dean and the thief answered each question.

Finally, after the thief made all the specific locations clear, the questioning was over.

"Please let me go! Let me go!"

The thief begged like this at the end.

"I can't do anything about your mistakes, but what I am doing now is good for you-three days, this is a time limit, if I do, you will be punished at most, but you will not be suspended Die, but... if I don’t do it, not only will I be unlucky, but you will also be hanged! So, man, we are grasshoppers on a rope from now on, if you want to survive, you better think Thinking about it, what else have you forgotten?"

Facing the thief's plea, Dean did not appear cold and merciless, but said in a very gentle but helpless tone.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you--even, I didn't know you at all before today, and I just came to Nangang County, but I was in a big trouble... Think about it, see you in Nangang County Have you ever lived a nobleman like me?"

Dean added, facing the thief's hesitation.

"No, no!"

The thief shook his head.

"So, think about it, do you have any clues?"

Dean asked.

"If I said, would you..."

"No, no, buddy, you didn’t understand what I meant—now I can’t promise you anything~www.readwn.com~Only after I truly find the source of everything that happened recently in Nangang County, we can Solve your own troubles, including saving your life!"

Dean directly interrupted the thief who wanted to bargain, and said straightforwardly.

The thief looked at Dean, and Dean stared at him without evasive.

In the end, the thief gritted his teeth--

"I just left the stronghold that day, went to the restaurant-Nok, and asked me to meet there, and then I ran into the **** guy on the way!"

The thief said.

"Nock?"

Dean raised his brow.

"He is also a thief, but his skills are not very good. He often acts with me-he is good at finding out the news! I'm sure he cheated me! Asshole, if I find him, he must be Get rid of this guy!"

The thief became more angry as he spoke, and finally even shouted out.

However, such shouts obviously touched his injuries and made him scream. .

"Hey, man, calm down-I'll ask this Knok well, can you provide him with a place to stay?"

Dean waved his hand and continued to inquire.

"of course!"

The thief nodded.

ps first more~

The second is more decadent. Before zero o’clock, I tried my best to code out—in the afternoon, relatives came to my house with two bear children, so decadent there was no way to code...

And more importantly, you have to give New Year money! !

Wipe Wipe... Decadent, I haven't taken the New Year's money for so many years-every New Year's Eve I put the New Year's money under my pillow... That bitter feeling, thinking about it, is sad and tears!

t.t (to be continued) R655