But there is still some useful news.

"The mailing places are all sent by the Winterfell post office. I have already confirmed this in Winterfell, but apart from this, there is no useful information."

The top scholar said this.

"Based on what Professor Baicai said and the time these letters were sent, Professor Bacon's disappearance should have happened in the past month. In short, let's first investigate Professor Bacon's records of coming and going in Winterfell."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he walked forward:

"Let's go, go to the Winterfell office first."

Winterfell Office.

In front of a row of counters, residents of the underground world were waiting in long queues impatiently.

This is the place where all kinds of matters related to the people's livelihood in Winterfell are handled.

Just like most merchant alliance dungeons, the efficiency of this organization is really worrying.

But if you know someone, it's a different story.

"Please, please do help me, Meimei!"

The succubus Evelin was bending over, making a begging gesture with her hands, and said to the succubus in front of her.

"Don't be so polite, Evelin. Our relationship is so good, I will definitely help you. But can you tell me how your relationship with Lord Sherlock is going now?"

The succubus squeezed her eyes and looked at Evelin and asked.

"Ah?! What are you asking all of a sudden..."

Evelin blushed all of a sudden.

"Yeah, yeah, why are you blushing? Our Evelin has started to fall in love now, but your lord is really good. If you don't like it..."

"Kill you."

"Feel sorry……"

…………

Sherlock and Xueba stood outside the door, listening to the chat between the two succubi in the office. Although Sherlock, Xueba, Goudan and Black Cat Pineapple had expressionless faces, Parrot looked hopeless.

"What's going on in this day and age? Love, love, do young people do this all day long now? What the hell is that succubus lord? A high-ranking demon, right? He's actually having sex with a succubus? I've been sealed for too long

Is it? Or is it that the upper demons are too immodest now and only think about reproduction? It’s really full of sour odor, tsk tsk.”

The parrot was chattering on Sherlock's shoulder. He didn't notice at all that the black dragon dog egg and the black cat pineapple sitting at Sherlock's feet had turned green.

Sherlock remained expressionless.

The parrot moved twice, as if talking enthusiastically, he smiled at Sherlock and said:

"Lord Sherlock, do you think I'm right? Such a high-ranking demon is really useless..."

"Squeak."

Just when the parrot was talking, the door had opened, and then the succubus Evelin came out, followed by several succubi behind her. When several people said this, those succubi noticed that they were standing at the door.

Shylock, and all his servants.

"Ah ah!!!"

"Lord Sherlock!"

"It's the living Lord Sherlock!"

"Is this the lord of Evelin?"

"That's amazing! Can you sign your autograph for me? I'm your fangirl! Lord Sherlock!"

"Yeah!"

After the chaos, the succubi finally left, and the parrot fluttered his feathers uneasily, seemingly wanting to fly away from Sherlock's shoulders, but unable to do so.

"Ah, the breath of youth and the beauty of love remind me of my youth running under the sunset..."

The parrot hesitated for a long time before finally saying something.

But Sherlock just raised his hand and stroked the parrot's beak, and then a thin vine-like thing tied the parrot's beak.

"How's it going?"

Sherlock looked at Evelin, whose face was red.

"We have checked, and there are only records of Professor Bacon from the Academy of the Dead entering the city, but there is no record of leaving."

Evelin finished speaking quickly.

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

Sherlock said to Evelin.

"Nothing, this is what it should be. Is there anything else you need me to do? Sir Sherlock? If not, I will go back to work first. Oh no, I will go to the Adventurer's Guild to help first."

After Evelin finished speaking, she left cautiously, because the clothes she wore were carefully selected, as if she wanted to leave a beautiful back view for Sherlock.

But Sherlock just dragged his arms and thought about something.

"Lord Sherlock, do you have any ideas?"

The top student asked with concern from the side.

"No, even if there is no clear record of leaving the city, it does not mean that Professor Bacon has not left the city. There must be more clues."

Sherlock took out the letter and read it repeatedly, then waved his hand:

"Leave it to their energetic people."

"The big orange is the most important thing?"

Chuhe looked at Meichuan Kuzi blankly:

"Are you sure these four words are the prompt for the latest adventure mission? Isn't it a prank by some official cat-sucking expert?"

"Cat-sucking master?" Arthur frowned at the side. Apparently he didn't know what the connection was between Daju Weizhong and the cat-sucking master.

"Everyone who raises cats or likes to watch cat movies knows that cats like orange cats can become very fat if they are raised casually, so they are called big orange cats."

Sylvanas quickly explained.

"I didn't expect that Sister Vas also likes cats!"

Hoe He showed a surprised expression, and Sylvanas said matter-of-factly:

"Girls tend to like small animals. Of course I know all these things."

"Then let's go to Winterfell to find the orange cat now?"

Burning Chest Hair asked.

"Not only are we looking for orange cats, we are also looking for very fat orange cats."

Umekawa Kuko concluded.

"Let's go, let's go look for it on the street first."

Arthur stood up and said:

"Go to Winterfell, the Eternal Kingdom, the Fisherman's Town, the Crossroads Stronghold, the Sighing Wilderness, the distant town, and the Black Volcano. If you encounter adventures, you can find them on the open maps!"

Victoria Forest, or the edge of the Moonlight Forest.

The blond George already felt exhausted. He had never seen anyone fighting like this.

Obviously there are a lot of troops, but instead of investing them all at once or surrounding them on all sides, it is like adding fuel to the fire, investing them little by little.

Every moment, blond George felt as if he was about to win, but the steady stream of reinforcements delayed the battle until he found that there were fewer and fewer people around him.

He suddenly realized that this...

Is everything part of their plan?!
Chapter completed!