Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 170 Predetermined Members
Eve stuffed Triss's information back into the file bag and took out the subsequent information.

The subsequent information is a handwritten version of the correspondence between Melis and Prince Edssac's butler and head maid.

He truly deserves to be the best reporter at the Backlund Daily, with enviable connections and drive.

Eve took a quick glance and, judging from the content of the communication, both the butler and the head maid had complicated feelings towards Triss.

They were happy that the prince had someone he loved, but they were also worried about their future. What worried them even more was Triss's attitude towards Prince Edessak.

As for whether they could be interviewed and made public, both of them said they needed to wait for a while and they would ask Prince Edsak and Miss Triss.

As expected... Eve stuffed the information back and thought to herself.

The Gnosis Society is also looking for Triss, and they will definitely not remain indifferent after the news about Triss is exposed.

The mausoleum will be repaired soon. The Loen royal family and Chike should start trading after the mausoleum is completed. Eve needs to find Him after the Gnosis obtains the characteristics and before Chike uses them.

The sharp corners of the file bag knocked against her palm again and again. Eve's eyes flashed with deep thought, and she casually placed the file bag on the table.

Minsk Street, Cherwood District, Backlund
Rarity picked up the letter in her mouth and placed it gently on the desk.

Perhaps thinking that the recipient was still Eve, Fors solemnly placed the paper into the envelope, sealed it with wax, and even affixed a stamp.

His attitude was sincere, but it brought Ruirui a lot of trouble.

The black furry cat paw pierced through the drawer handle, pulled it hard, and opened the drawer. The little head stuck in and picked up the letter-opening knife with its mouth.

Ruirui placed the knife on the table, picked it up sideways, stared at the seal of the envelope with her brown cat eyes, and pressed the envelope with one hand to prevent it from sliding.

She slowly and carefully inserted the blade into the envelope seal, and with a forceful stroke, an arc was cut on the envelope seal.

Ruirui put the knife back into the drawer, stretched out her trimmed nails, pried open the envelope, flipped her two claws, turned the envelope seal downwards, and the letter fell out.

She continued to unfold the letter with her soft nails until the entire sheet was spread out in front of her.

Dear Miss Ruirui:

Hello!

Please allow me to sincerely apologize to you here. I am extremely sorry for my recklessness and ignorance... For some reason, I need to find the Abraham family...

As for the interesting rumors I mentioned, does Miss Ruirui know about the full moon whispers of the Abraham family? The rumors I know are related to the full moon whispers of the Abraham family, and the reason I am looking for the Abraham family is also related to this...

Finally, greetings to you and your great and respected host."

Ruirui stared at the neat handwriting on the letter with her brown cat eyes and fell into deep thought.

She could probably guess that Fors Wall, or someone close to her, was suffering from the Full Moon Whispering and wanted to find the Abraham Family to eliminate it. Unfortunately, her understanding of the Abraham Family was limited, and she didn't know that the Abraham Family didn't have a solution either.

I don’t know where she got the news from... Ruirui thought secretly in her heart and felt it necessary to find out.

She glanced at the letter, thinking about what she was going to write in reply, and after thinking for two seconds, she suddenly made a "tsk" sound.

The more Ruirui thought about it, the more she felt she was at a loss. The benefits that Sequence Nine could bring were very few, not to mention that she only asked these two Sequence Nines to do three things. As a result, before she even issued the task, they came to her to ask for knowledge.

This made Ruirui feel like a big grudge.

"what happened?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door. Ruirui looked back and saw the door handle turned twice. The door was immediately opened inward and Eve appeared in the room.

"You're back so soon," Ruirui turned her head and looked back at the letter in front of her, "Come and help me write the letter."

After submitting press releases, Eve would spend a short time at the Backlund Press Club. This was a habit for many Backlund reporters.

"Sometimes it's hard to tell who is the master." Eve complained casually, but her body had already sat down at the desk and took out the letter paper.

"Please tell Fors that if she's looking for the Abraham family to resolve the Full Moon Whispering, then she can give up, as the Abraham family doesn't have a solution either. Then ask her where she got the information about the Abraham family."

"Ah, I know about this." Eve poked the pen cap against her cheek and said with a smile, "The source of the information is related to me. To be more precise, I was the source of Fors's source."

Ruirui paused, then asked speechlessly, "What are you trying to do? She's just a Sequence Nine."

"Is my image so bad in your mind?" Eve's face showed some grievance, but that grievance was extremely fake, and perfunctory to the naked eye, but coupled with that extremely beautiful face, it looked quite pitiful.

Ruirui silently took two steps back, and disgust was very obvious on the black cat's face, whose mouth could not even be seen.

Eve put away the false grievance on her face, smiled slightly, turned around, and the golden pen tip slid across the snow-white letter paper, leaving behind ink-colored handwriting, and the ink marks formed beautiful fonts.

He lowered his head, and his long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, scattered on his chest and back, vaguely revealing his snow-white neck.

"Fors Wall is only a Sequence Nine right now, but if she can establish a relationship with the Abraham family, we can consider recruiting her into the Tarot Club." Eve said as she wrote, "The Tarot Club is too small right now, with only five members. This number is completely insufficient for transformation into an organization."

"Also, the Tarot Club is now more of a trade fair, so the requirements for initial members are quite different from those of the organization. Sequences can't be too high, and there must be sufficient trading resources. If Fors can connect with the Abraham family, then sufficient trading resources will be available, and The Fool can also use this to establish a relationship with Abraham."

"Also, I have another guess." Eve continued writing the letter without even raising her head.

"What guess?" Ruirui asked doubtfully.

"Perhaps Sefirah Castle can block Bethel's cries," Eve explained. "We can use Fors as a testbed."

(End of this chapter)