How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 175 Learning and Growing

Finally, on the couch, Betty woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, she hugged Yadi and burst into tears.

Irene had already burst into tears, hugging Yadi and Betty tightly.

She can feel the heart-piercing pain of the brother and sister. She and Betty are the best girlfriends. They have shared the deepest secrets hidden in their hearts with each other. They even became lovers with Yadi under the promotion of Betty.

She even knew that Betty had a different feeling for Ted than she had for Yardie.

Seeing Ted's heart gouged out with his own eyes, seeing his relatives and sweetheart die unexpectedly, that kind of blow is unbearable for anyone.

Leona stood aside silently, sad and solemn.

The special life made her experience too many life and death partings, but even after experiencing it a hundred times, this scene is still heartbreaking.

"Betty, Betty..."

Yadi gently stroked his sister's long hair, his eyes were blood red, but there were no tears, and he murmured: "I will kill Victor to avenge Ted, I swear; I swear in the name of truth, I swear by five I swear in the name of God, I swear in the name of Max, I must kill him, I must, I must, I must..."

Finally, Betty was tired from crying and fell into a coma again.

Yadi didn't pinch someone to wake her up immediately, but took Betty back to the bedroom on the second floor and let Irene take care of her.

He also wanted to cry.

He also wanted to cry like Betty, but hatred filled his heart and made him unable to cry.

The most important thing right now is not to cry, but to find Victor and kill him with his own hands.

Back in the study, Leona greeted her with pity.

"Location, we don't have a location."

Yadi's dry voice was somewhat hoarse, "The time must be tonight, and their location should be the exact location of the Millennium Holy Grail, but we don't know where it is."

The ability of real sketching is very strong, but there are still shortcomings, and the background extended from the picture is not detailed.

Just like the time Molly was kidnapped, the approximate location can only be judged by the outline of the background.

Fortunately that time, the towering chimneys similar to the steelmaking blast furnace and the smoke narrowed the suspicious target location to the greatest extent.

But this time, although Yadi still remembered the background, he could only tell that it was on the outskirts of the holy capital.

That is where the real rich people live in the holy capital. There are many such manor castles in the outskirts of the holy capital, and most of them are very old, and some can even be traced back to more than 1000 years ago.

"It can only be investigated."

Leona picked up a piece of straw paper, on which was drawn the distant background presented by the real sketch just now, a manor castle in the distance under a jungle.

Obviously, this is what she drew just now, and the drawing is very similar, making Yadi seem to see the real sketch again.

The blank space is where Ted died, his heart clenched violently, and the painful expression on his face became more ferocious.

"Yardi, I should say my condolences at this time, but it's useless. I know that only time can smooth out the pain. I have experienced it many times."

Leona said softly, "But that's not what I want to say, I want to say, you are Z."

"Don't let hatred cover your eyes. No matter when and where, you should think calmly and deal with all emergencies calmly."

"I'm not saying that pain is a sign of cowardice, but that you have to learn to get used to it."

"Since you are Z, anyone around you may die in that way, or in a way that is a hundred times crueler than that, including me, Betty and Irene."

"And what you have to do is not to go crazy in pain and swear to avenge someone, but to face all this with the calmness of an outsider, not to be confused by any emotional factors, and to find the most appropriate solution."

"I know it's hard, it's for anyone."

"But, you are Z, this is what you have to learn."

"This is the best way to avoid the next pain, and the only way to keep the people you care about alive."

"You're right, Leona, your reminder was timely." Yadi took a deep breath, "Thank you for your reminder, I hope there will always be such reminders, it's great to have you by my side."

"I will always be here, boss." Leona bowed slightly.

Yadi finally calmed down, looking at the sketch, "Leona, are there any image files of all the manor castles in the Holy Capital in the Tribunal?"

Realistic sketches of this manor castle appear to be in a valley.

But that's not enough to determine the scope.

The holy capital, a metropolis of 500 million people, is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there are dozens of large and small valleys in the outskirts, with hundreds of manor castles scattered around.

If you want to find the corresponding castle with a stick figure, only written records are not enough, you must have image data.

The manor castles are similar, they all look similar, but after all, they are not the townhouses with the same appearance on Strawberry Street. There are differences in details such as shape, architectural style, and period features.

The three pointed towers on the top of the castle in the sketch are the key to the selection.

Yardi pinned his hopes on the existing files in the Tribunal.

"Yadi, I don't know very well, I can only try it." Leona shook her head apologetically, "There are too many files in the office, I'm afraid the file manager can't remember what they all have."

Yadi nodded, yes.

The Second Tribunal, which is the same age as the Supreme Pastoral Court, has accumulated a huge amount of files for more than 600 years, and no one can accurately remember all the information.

It seems that the only way to send the sketches to Camuel is to ask him to check in the archives.

Yadi raised his hand and hesitated again.

What a waste of time.

Even in the previous life when informatization was popularized, it would take a lot of time to find a certain key information. In this era of human inquiry, it may not take a few days for Camuer to find all the castle image information.

Yadi looked at his watch, and it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.

It will be dark in three hours.

Night will fall, a blood moon will appear, and the sun's plans will be in full swing.

It's too late to check this way.

With a hiss, Yadi paced with his hands behind his back.

Is there an alternative?
Is the only way to go is the tribunal?

If there was one company or department that owned the exterior images of all the manor castles, who would it be?
His eyes suddenly lit up, he jumped to the desk, picked up the phone, and dialed a number, "Hi, is Miss Melia there? I'm Addy Hughes, Miss Melia's friend."

Soon, Melia's cold voice came from the microphone, "Yadi, please speak."

Eddie speaks his mind.

"Why, is Daphne going to buy you a manor?" Melia said with obvious ridicule.

"It has nothing to do with that, it's just a sudden interest in the manor castle." Yadi was not in the mood to argue with her, "Whether you are willing to help, you have the final say."

"Well, I'll have to ask Beckman to make another trip."

"What do you mean?"

"Reliable news, Jason was imprisoned in the underground cell of Tulip Manor by his grandfather, Swordfish and Sailfish are preparing to rescue him; my people took a few photos outside the manor, and Beckman is on his way to send it to you. "

Melia said lightly, "Since you want all the exterior scenes of the manor, the company has them. I will ask Beckman to come back when he comes back."

"Thank you, Melia."

Yadi hung up the phone and looked at Leona, "The location seems to be confirmed."

"what?"

"Tulip Manor, I have a hunch, it must be Tulip Manor."

(End of this chapter)