Warhammer Seal
Chapter 179 New Guests
Chapter 179 New Guests
"Not a suicide, but an untimely death."
The results of the doctor's report came out, and it was hard work for him to come to the noble manor in the middle of the night under the wind and snow.
But Wende still grabbed the doctor by the collar unceremoniously and picked him up.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? With such a large wound on his neck, it is obviously impossible to commit suicide. What I need is information and a method of death. By the way, this is your consultation fee."
Perhaps all the knights in Bretonnia are like this, they never take care of other people's face, and they always act swiftly and resolutely in everything they do.
The doctor came out late at night, and he was full of anger, but after seeing the two silver coins Wende took out, he became more polite.
"The time of death cannot be judged. After all, the window was open and the temperature was too low. It may have been three nights ago, or it may have been half an hour ago."
"The wound on the neck was obviously two eyes pierced by a knife. At the same time, a lot of blood was missing from the body of the corpse. There is no blood in this room. Maybe this is not the first crime scene. Who knows? Am I right? Witch hunter."
"Another point is that the deceased's mood fluctuated greatly when he died. Obviously, the death was very painful. There is nothing else, can I go?"
The doctor quickly finished speaking, and at the same time recorded what he just said on a piece of paper with a very scribbled note, put it in Wende's hand, wrapped his coat and left in a hurry.
Only the butler, Mr. Foss, Wende and Ruixi were left in the room.
There is only one piece of information currently available, that is, the blood inside the corpse is missing. Combined with the local customs of Sylvania, Wende can certainly make a bold judgment.
"Did this Viscount Zed have any vampires he knew or had enemies with before his death?"
As soon as the word vampire came out of Wende's mouth, the butler and Mr. Foss trembled at the same time. It was obvious that they both knew something.
"It's really cold tonight, let's close the windows first."
The butler was experienced, so he ran to the window, closed the window, wrapped Viscount Zed's body in the bed sheet, and placed it in the corner of the room.
"Please, he is the nobleman who manages the import and export data of red wine in Eschen City. His death directly wiped out my wine evidence of five hundred gold coins."
Wende continued to put a Bretonnian nobleman on his head, in order to pressure Mr. Foss to tell more useful news.
"It wasn't the vampire who killed him. Vampires don't leave that kind of wound on people's necks. It's obvious that someone pushed the suspicion of murder on the vampire."
"So you know a lot about vampires, are there any vampire nobles you know?"
Among the common people, vampires are just rumors and stories, but among the human nobles, they certainly know the existence of such a terrible thing. It is best for Wende to ask Mr. Foss something about vampires, and at the same time He most hoped that the so-called Ms. Vezela was a human or a vampire.
"Ha, this is in Sylvania. It is not unexpected that there are vampires, but I don't know any of them, but don't worry, I believe what you said, Eschen City does owe you five hundred Gold coins, I don't doubt that."
This sentence directly blocked Wende's next question. He looked at Mr. Foss's side face suspiciously. This guy is much more handsome than his father. He is tall and thin at the same time, but his face is white. The wind and snow are cold.
"I'll talk about the money thing tomorrow. It's already so late, and a nobleman died."
"You go, I want to spend more time with my friend. Although it has been a long time, my friend is only Zed, and I must find the murderer."
With a wave of both hands, it was a gesture to drive away the guests. Wen De and Ruixi could only step back first, and then think about countermeasures.
It has to be said that it is really a failure to carry the identity of the Bretonnian nobleman on his head. He can only ask questions from the perspective of wine money. If he falsely claims that he is a witch hunter, he can start from the dead.
It's late at night now, but luckily the tavern is open all night.
The hot milk wine on the table had been cold for a long time, and when he took out two copper coins, the waiter happily took the cold wine to the back kitchen to find charcoal that hadn't burned out.
As for the bartender, he was still slowly cleaning the wine glasses at the bar. Except for those guests who ordered a glass of wine and didn't drink the heat for a long time, the tavern was very quiet.
"Inquire about something."
Wende casually threw out two more silver coins. Unlike the local nobles, they only liked to use copper or gold coins.
After seeing the money, the bartender also swept away the sleepiness on his face, and immediately grabbed the money in his hand.
"Have you heard of it, Ms. Vezela? Vezela or Vizela, my pronunciation is not very standard."
"Of course I've heard that a beauty like Ms. Wezela is the most famous guy in Eschen City. Of course, ordinary civilians and outsiders definitely don't know her. It is rumored that she only came here this autumn. She is very proficient in painting and singing. She looks even more talented, do you also want to listen to her concert? I have scalped tickets here."
Wende took out two more silver coins, of course not to buy scalpers.
"I'm here for business. Do you know anything about the Viscount Foss family?"
He looked at the money, then at Wende, and it took a long time for the bartender to hand down the two silver coins. At the same time, he looked around and saw some customers who were napping.
"The whole city knows about Viscount Foss's impotence, but don't tell others that I said it. Two years ago, a guy who claimed to be his illegitimate son went to the estate of the Foss family. That's right, that guy is Mr. Foss. They The family property is all land rent, and our shop is also built on their land."
No wonder the appearances of the two father and son are very different. Perhaps Viscount Foss deliberately let Mr. Foss act as his illegitimate son, so as to prevent his family's property from being embezzled.
In the end, there is one piece of information that is missing, and that is about Baron Zed, the news of his death has not yet spread.
But this time, the bartender looked at the two silver coins in front of him and shook his head, not because he didn't have enough money.
"There is an old saying in Eschen City, don't spread too many rumors in one day, and at the same time, it's best not to earn too many silver coins in one day."
It seems that the bartender is very experienced, and he knows that misfortune comes from the mouth. Everyone can make money from information, but it is best not to spit out too much information in a short period of time.
Wende could only look at the reheated milk wine and shook his head, indicating that the two silver coins were used for the room fee. It is not good to live outside at night, right? Looking up, there is snow falling outside the window. Just tight.
At the same time, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a new guest wearing a black cloak entered.
The bartender immediately greeted the guy.
"Oh, sit anywhere, what do you want?"
The demons of Slaanesh usually have pale, soft skin, adorning their figures with luxurious and expensive gemstones, metal jewelry, and silk, and even dark human skin as an exquisite leather trim.
To have a pathological attachment to material possessions is like any other sin.Vanity, or more precisely, extreme narcissism, is Slaanesh's greatest passion.
Wende's tactical note 23: If the person who passed by him showed great discomfort and pain, then this guy must be one of the demons, vampires, and magical creations.
Thank you [Space-Time-Di Jun] and [twwyzh] for the monthly tickets.
Maybe in the future I will organize the affairs of Eschen City into a running group script Werewolf Killing, and then act as a kp in the group to play with readers.
There are a total of [Vampire] [Slaanesh Demon] [Mortal] [Noble] [Witch Hunter] these identities.
The goal of [Vampire] is to infect as many nobles as possible and discover the Slaanesh demon.
The goal of [Slaanesh Demon] is to infect all nobles and half of mortals.
The goal of [Nobles] is to discover vampires and Slaanesh demons and vote to expel them. (At the same time, nobles may also be demons and vampires)
The goal of [Witch Hunter] is to kill the Slaanesh demon and drive out the vampires.
[Mortal]'s goal is to survive and use the career bonuses he randomly selected.
(End of this chapter)
"Not a suicide, but an untimely death."
The results of the doctor's report came out, and it was hard work for him to come to the noble manor in the middle of the night under the wind and snow.
But Wende still grabbed the doctor by the collar unceremoniously and picked him up.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? With such a large wound on his neck, it is obviously impossible to commit suicide. What I need is information and a method of death. By the way, this is your consultation fee."
Perhaps all the knights in Bretonnia are like this, they never take care of other people's face, and they always act swiftly and resolutely in everything they do.
The doctor came out late at night, and he was full of anger, but after seeing the two silver coins Wende took out, he became more polite.
"The time of death cannot be judged. After all, the window was open and the temperature was too low. It may have been three nights ago, or it may have been half an hour ago."
"The wound on the neck was obviously two eyes pierced by a knife. At the same time, a lot of blood was missing from the body of the corpse. There is no blood in this room. Maybe this is not the first crime scene. Who knows? Am I right? Witch hunter."
"Another point is that the deceased's mood fluctuated greatly when he died. Obviously, the death was very painful. There is nothing else, can I go?"
The doctor quickly finished speaking, and at the same time recorded what he just said on a piece of paper with a very scribbled note, put it in Wende's hand, wrapped his coat and left in a hurry.
Only the butler, Mr. Foss, Wende and Ruixi were left in the room.
There is only one piece of information currently available, that is, the blood inside the corpse is missing. Combined with the local customs of Sylvania, Wende can certainly make a bold judgment.
"Did this Viscount Zed have any vampires he knew or had enemies with before his death?"
As soon as the word vampire came out of Wende's mouth, the butler and Mr. Foss trembled at the same time. It was obvious that they both knew something.
"It's really cold tonight, let's close the windows first."
The butler was experienced, so he ran to the window, closed the window, wrapped Viscount Zed's body in the bed sheet, and placed it in the corner of the room.
"Please, he is the nobleman who manages the import and export data of red wine in Eschen City. His death directly wiped out my wine evidence of five hundred gold coins."
Wende continued to put a Bretonnian nobleman on his head, in order to pressure Mr. Foss to tell more useful news.
"It wasn't the vampire who killed him. Vampires don't leave that kind of wound on people's necks. It's obvious that someone pushed the suspicion of murder on the vampire."
"So you know a lot about vampires, are there any vampire nobles you know?"
Among the common people, vampires are just rumors and stories, but among the human nobles, they certainly know the existence of such a terrible thing. It is best for Wende to ask Mr. Foss something about vampires, and at the same time He most hoped that the so-called Ms. Vezela was a human or a vampire.
"Ha, this is in Sylvania. It is not unexpected that there are vampires, but I don't know any of them, but don't worry, I believe what you said, Eschen City does owe you five hundred Gold coins, I don't doubt that."
This sentence directly blocked Wende's next question. He looked at Mr. Foss's side face suspiciously. This guy is much more handsome than his father. He is tall and thin at the same time, but his face is white. The wind and snow are cold.
"I'll talk about the money thing tomorrow. It's already so late, and a nobleman died."
"You go, I want to spend more time with my friend. Although it has been a long time, my friend is only Zed, and I must find the murderer."
With a wave of both hands, it was a gesture to drive away the guests. Wen De and Ruixi could only step back first, and then think about countermeasures.
It has to be said that it is really a failure to carry the identity of the Bretonnian nobleman on his head. He can only ask questions from the perspective of wine money. If he falsely claims that he is a witch hunter, he can start from the dead.
It's late at night now, but luckily the tavern is open all night.
The hot milk wine on the table had been cold for a long time, and when he took out two copper coins, the waiter happily took the cold wine to the back kitchen to find charcoal that hadn't burned out.
As for the bartender, he was still slowly cleaning the wine glasses at the bar. Except for those guests who ordered a glass of wine and didn't drink the heat for a long time, the tavern was very quiet.
"Inquire about something."
Wende casually threw out two more silver coins. Unlike the local nobles, they only liked to use copper or gold coins.
After seeing the money, the bartender also swept away the sleepiness on his face, and immediately grabbed the money in his hand.
"Have you heard of it, Ms. Vezela? Vezela or Vizela, my pronunciation is not very standard."
"Of course I've heard that a beauty like Ms. Wezela is the most famous guy in Eschen City. Of course, ordinary civilians and outsiders definitely don't know her. It is rumored that she only came here this autumn. She is very proficient in painting and singing. She looks even more talented, do you also want to listen to her concert? I have scalped tickets here."
Wende took out two more silver coins, of course not to buy scalpers.
"I'm here for business. Do you know anything about the Viscount Foss family?"
He looked at the money, then at Wende, and it took a long time for the bartender to hand down the two silver coins. At the same time, he looked around and saw some customers who were napping.
"The whole city knows about Viscount Foss's impotence, but don't tell others that I said it. Two years ago, a guy who claimed to be his illegitimate son went to the estate of the Foss family. That's right, that guy is Mr. Foss. They The family property is all land rent, and our shop is also built on their land."
No wonder the appearances of the two father and son are very different. Perhaps Viscount Foss deliberately let Mr. Foss act as his illegitimate son, so as to prevent his family's property from being embezzled.
In the end, there is one piece of information that is missing, and that is about Baron Zed, the news of his death has not yet spread.
But this time, the bartender looked at the two silver coins in front of him and shook his head, not because he didn't have enough money.
"There is an old saying in Eschen City, don't spread too many rumors in one day, and at the same time, it's best not to earn too many silver coins in one day."
It seems that the bartender is very experienced, and he knows that misfortune comes from the mouth. Everyone can make money from information, but it is best not to spit out too much information in a short period of time.
Wende could only look at the reheated milk wine and shook his head, indicating that the two silver coins were used for the room fee. It is not good to live outside at night, right? Looking up, there is snow falling outside the window. Just tight.
At the same time, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a new guest wearing a black cloak entered.
The bartender immediately greeted the guy.
"Oh, sit anywhere, what do you want?"
The demons of Slaanesh usually have pale, soft skin, adorning their figures with luxurious and expensive gemstones, metal jewelry, and silk, and even dark human skin as an exquisite leather trim.
To have a pathological attachment to material possessions is like any other sin.Vanity, or more precisely, extreme narcissism, is Slaanesh's greatest passion.
Wende's tactical note 23: If the person who passed by him showed great discomfort and pain, then this guy must be one of the demons, vampires, and magical creations.
Thank you [Space-Time-Di Jun] and [twwyzh] for the monthly tickets.
Maybe in the future I will organize the affairs of Eschen City into a running group script Werewolf Killing, and then act as a kp in the group to play with readers.
There are a total of [Vampire] [Slaanesh Demon] [Mortal] [Noble] [Witch Hunter] these identities.
The goal of [Vampire] is to infect as many nobles as possible and discover the Slaanesh demon.
The goal of [Slaanesh Demon] is to infect all nobles and half of mortals.
The goal of [Nobles] is to discover vampires and Slaanesh demons and vote to expel them. (At the same time, nobles may also be demons and vampires)
The goal of [Witch Hunter] is to kill the Slaanesh demon and drive out the vampires.
[Mortal]'s goal is to survive and use the career bonuses he randomly selected.
(End of this chapter)
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