Not only did they get nothing after a whole afternoon, their minds became even more confused.

The detectives from the Law and Political Department are very efficient. They only spent two hours fighting the troops of both sides, and most of them have been arrested and imprisoned.

For an afternoon, the torture experts from the Law and Political Department never stopped working for a moment.

All kinds of long-sealed torture instruments were moved out, and the Law and Political Department hired a pastor to stand by, on the one hand, in order to save the lives of the prisoners, and on the other hand, in order to keep them awake at any time so that they can accept the next round of torture.

There are very few confessions obtained from those torture instruments, including smuggling, selling stolen goods, killing, and kidnapping. The crimes listed in one afternoon can almost be written as an encyclopedia of crime.

But the truly useful information is not found at all.

Judging from the confession, this fight has been brewing for a long time.

The attackers even asked when they began to track each other's whereabouts.

When did they start planning this sniper? In order to obtain reliable information, what spies they bought and who delivered the message to them?

These confessions are naturally gathered together and are naturally confirmed by others.

The torture has been repeated, and the batches of "victims" have made the whole thing clearer and clearer.

However, all confessions prove that this fight had nothing to do with His Highness Deli and Rebe.

It can be said that the two of them were involved in this matter, which was completely accidental.

It's a pity that it's almost impossible to convince anyone that this is all.

Those who are so powerful will not believe it, and Ribo himself will not believe it either. Even the torture officer of the Legal Affairs Office, who was in charge of the interrogation, shook his head and said that the possibility of such a coincidence would happen was almost the possibility of an arrow being swept away by the strong wind, and it was even smaller than a passerby a hundred kilometers away.

In order to find out the true image, the Legal Affairs Bureau arrested more suspects and used the most terrifying torture method to each suspect. Screams continued in the building of the Legal Affairs Bureau headquarters.

The torture officials almost racked their brains, but the results they got were only more proof of the accident.

Rebo and Eckert returned in vain, sitting in the carriage, neither of them spoke, their minds were also chaotic and could not be cleared.

When they returned to the villa, the two of them were not even interested in having dinner. After listening to the screams for the afternoon, they saw too many suspects who were suffering and distorted under the torture instruments. No one still had the appetite to eat.

Rebroken was talking to the nervous Fanny and Listen, comforting their anxious hearts.

What made Ruibo feel a little happy was that because of this incident, the sour and jealous atmosphere in the morning was wiped out.

Maybe this is the only gain today.

Eckert was listless and greeted the people in the room, and dragged his heavy steps towards his room upstairs.

Ruibo also wanted to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep, and use enough sleep to rest the messy mind.

Just as he wanted to leave Fanny and Listen's gentle and considerate side, a doorbell suddenly sounded.

The housekeeper opened the door. To Ruibo's expectations, the guest who suddenly came to visit turned out to be the king of killers Kelle.

In the study, Eckert and Rebow sat on the sofa, while Kelle was still standing straight in a corner of the room as usual.

"The head already knows everything about it here?" Eckert asked.

"No, the head has set out to Yilei. It should be on the sea now. The reason why I came to you is because before I set out, the head had instructed that once Rebow was attacked by an unknown enemy, I would be responsible for protecting his safety. The capital is not much more dangerous than Fort Serth. Moreover, Rebow has almost died again and must not take risks again." Kelle said calmly.

"You have to be by his side all the time? Just like before, protecting your head?" Eckert asked.

"No, it's not appropriate for me to come forward, and I have my own job. I have found a good bodyguard for Ruibo." Kelle replied.

Eckert naturally had nothing to say about the bodyguards selected by Kelle, but he still couldn't help asking, "Who is it?"

"Peter, you've seen him." Kelle said calmly.

"Mad Pitt? You asked that madman to act as Ribo's bodyguard? What if he goes crazy? Only you can suppress him." Eckert said in a heavy tone.

"He is indeed crazy, but his skills are out of reach. Moreover, Ribo is going to go to and from the palace, I'm afraid no one will let me in that place, but it's easy for Pitt to get in. As for his madness, don't worry, he will never go crazy when he is working." Kelle said.

Seeing that Eckert had nothing to say, Kelle turned and walked out of the study.

"Mad Pitt? What kind of person is he?" Ribo couldn't help asking softly.

Eckert thought for a while and replied:

"Pitt is Kelle's only partner recognized by him. That guy is a bit abnormal in spirit and is a complete madman. However, Peter was born very well. He is a noble lineage like Fez. Therefore, as Kelle said, Peter can easily get involved in the upper-class communication circle, which is something Kelle cannot do."

"By the way, Eckert, I have never understood, how could Fez follow Mr. Hyde?"

Ruibo asked about the things he had been puzzled in his heart for a long time.

Eckert looked at Ribo for a while, hesitated for a while and finally said:

"I, Kelle and Fez are both orphans raised by the head. Our father was originally a companion with the head. When he encountered an accident during his trip, only the head escaped. Fez was different from us. At the beginning, the head did not intend to let him join us. However, Fez likes adventure, experiences exciting feelings, and enjoys extraordinary life, and possesses extraordinary identity."

"Mr. Hyde warned me not to use psychedelic fans casually. Psychic fans have taken away many of his companions. What he said is that trip? What accident happened on that trip?" Ribo asked curiously.

Eckert shook his head and sighed:

"The only one who knows that it looks like, Kelle has not mentioned this to others, but your teacher, Masque, should know that it looks like it."

"Have you never asked Mr. Hyde?" Ribo asked.

"No, the head's answer is always--the time has not come." Eckert said with a faint smile.

After saying this, Eckert stood up and walked towards the door, and he wanted to continue the interrupted rest.

Staying alone in the quiet study, I don’t know why Ruibo felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if someone was peeking at him in secret.

Ribo shook his head and drove out the bad feeling, he walked towards the desk.

The puppet on the desk had the last step and was completely completed.

Pick up the pen and paint the magic circle on the silver spur according to the pattern printed by Teacher Maske on the magic mirror.

After the ink mark was dry, Ruibo took out the carving knife and carefully carved it.

This work requires absolute care and no mistake can be made.

It was already late at night when it was done.

In the quiet moments of the night, chanting the spell softly does give people an extremely mysterious feeling.

In the past, Ruibo didn't feel that the magician was different, but now he himself felt that the magician was a group of strange guys full of mystery.

The moonlight shines on the silver plate.

The silver plate emitted a dim light, but in the dark night, the dim light seemed so dazzling.

Ruibo gently placed the puppet in the center of the silver plate.

The dim light gradually gathered on the puppet, and the light became clearer and clearer, as if condensed into substance, flowing in the extremely thin metal wire, as if blood was flowing in the blood vessels.

Ribo looked excitedly at everything that was happening in front of him, as if he was creating a miracle.

Suddenly, the dim light flew up like burning flames, and then suddenly went out and disappeared without a trace.

The silver plate lay quietly there, with the puppet on it.

"Stand up." Ruibo ordered softly.

But nothing happened.

“Hurry up.”

Rebow strengthened his tone, but he was immediately disappointed and nothing happened.

Ruibo is not a person who gives up easily, but after working hard for more than an hour, he had to suspect that he did fail this time.

Ruibo has not never failed. When he made the magic mirror, he failed countless times.

But today, on this bad day, this failure was indeed a heavy blow to Ribo.

Rebe returned to his bedroom listlessly with heavy steps. He was not even interested in taking off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

Maybe a sweet and sound sleep can forget everything, and maybe tomorrow will turn smoothly.

...

When the sunlight at dawn shone into the bedroom the next day, Ruibo was awakened by the sound from the study room next door.

The sound was extremely weak, but Rebau had received training from Kelle after all.

He carefully buckled the crossbow arrow on the bowstring and gently opened the side door leading to the study.

There was no one in the study, and the sound came from the desk.

The puppet who did not move no matter how Ribo issued the order last night was now suffocating on the desk, like a baby struggling to get up.

"What's going on? Could this guy also refuse to obey orders like that gastric life body?" Ruibo said to himself.

Suddenly, he felt his chest beating, and the gasy life form turned into a cloud of clouds reflecting dim golden light floating in the air, revealing a angry face in the clouds.

"Why do you, a guy with poor skills, like to talk about others behind your back?" the gasy life body shouted, the sound it made had an extremely harsh metal friction sound.

"I'm sorry, I just feel strange." Ruibo quickly apologized. As soon as he thought that this gaseous life form had existed for nearly a thousand years, Ruibo immediately became modest and cautious.

"The craftsmanship is really bad. I have never seen such a rough work before." The face in the clouds shook and said disapprovingly.

Hearing such criticism, Rebow felt at ease that this gaseous life form was a masterpiece created by the great magician Kemildit. The puppets he had seen were naturally made by Kemildit. Compared with the puppets he had tried for the first time, they could be called rough and sloppy, which was already a very high evaluation.

"Stand up." Ruibo ordered again.

This time, the devil obediently followed her.
To be continued...