"Thank you all for your answers. You did indeed happen to be at the scene of the robin's crime by chance."

"When you arrived at the robin's room, she had already... passed away..."

On Sunday, I took a deep breath and tried to look at Furina, Siegwen, and the others with gentle eyes.

"I have already demystified Baptism for you all, so you don't need to worry about any unwanted situations arising from Baptism."

On Sunday, he placed his hand on his chest and solemnly said.

“Yes!” Funina nodded:

Please accept my condolences, Mr. Sunday.

"Please don't hesitate to ask if you need our help with the investigation."

Upon hearing this, Sunday smiled slightly and said:

"Thank you for your kind offer, Ms. Funina."

"However, I will investigate the matter of the robin myself."

"All you need to do is keep quiet about the robin's death."

Although the killer's identity is still unknown on Sunday, the fact that the killer was able to cause the robin's death in what should have been an absolutely safe Pinocchio dream proves that the killer is definitely not an ordinary person.

If possible, Sunday was not a time to trouble Fryna and the others, who were also considered friends by the robin.

"But if Miss Robin remains missing for an extended period, it will surely puzzle the dreamers who come to Pinocchio."

Sand Gold spoke.

On Sunday, he frowned slightly and looked at the gold dust with some displeasure.

"Please don't be angry, Mr. Sunday, you know I'm telling the truth."

"What I mean is, I can also help with the investigation."

"If you don't mind, I can be on your side."

Sha Jin said.

Just as Sunday was about to retort after hearing what Sand Gold said, Funina suddenly took over Sand Gold's words.

“Mr. Sunday, although you said you didn’t need our help with the investigation.”

"But please allow me to pretend to be Miss Robin for now."

Funina said.

"Are you planning to pretend to be a robin?"

Sunday looked over in surprise.

"interesting."

Funinna's words surprised Sandkin for a moment, but he quickly showed an interested expression on his face.

"Yes."

Funina nodded emphatically and explained:

“I think Sand Gold is right. There are still a few days before the Harmony Festival officially begins.”

“During this period, Miss Robin still needs to attend some preparatory activities, as Miss Robin has told me.”

"These events have already been scheduled, and if the robin is unable to attend them as promised in the coming days..."

"The dream chasers must have some doubts about Miss Robin's situation."

Funina's words compelled Sunday to agree.

This is also what he is worried about.

"However, Ms. Funina's voice is very similar to my younger sister's."

"But your body shape is very different from hers, so you probably can't impersonate a robin just by relying on your voice."

Sunday said.

"Don't worry about that. I have a way."

Funina took a deep breath, and a mysterious energy gradually enveloped her.

In less than a second, Funina transformed into a robin.

"Is this... the power of a mysterious destiny?"

"I never imagined that Ms. Funina was actually a practitioner of a mysterious destiny."

Sand Gold said in surprise.

Sunday frowned, looking at Funina with equal surprise.

Those who embark on a mysterious destiny use the power bestowed upon them by a mysterious star god to fabricate all sorts of lies.

Looking at Fryna, who had turned into a robin, Sunday momentarily thought that Fryna might have used mysterious power to deceive him about the baptism he had performed earlier, which gave him the urge to question Fryna again for a moment.

However, this thought only lingered in his mind for a second on Sunday.

While the Mysterious Fate can certainly fabricate lies, the power of the Mysterious Fate displayed by Frynn could not possibly deceive the Holy Baptism.

“I have sensed Ms. Furina’s feelings. It is rare that you have the power to transform into a robin.”

"In that case, I will not refuse any longer. Thank you once again."

On Sunday, I expressed my gratitude.

"This is something I want to do myself."

Fu Ningna breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily dispersed the mysterious power of destiny that had gathered on her body.

[Leosley: I never expected that the mysterious power that Frynn gained could be used here.]

[Navilette: Ms. Frynn is skilled in singing and acting, and her voice is remarkably similar to Miss Robin's. If she were to transform into a robin, it would be difficult for anyone to recognize her.]

[Datalia: Is it just my imagination, or do I have a feeling that Frynn embarked on this mysterious journey just for this moment?]

Charlotte: The murderer killed the robin. If he sees Ms. Furynne disguised as the robin again, will he suspect he didn't actually kill the robin and attack Ms. Furynne again?

[Mavika: It's not impossible.]

[Doctor: I suspect that the reason Sunday agreed to help Ms. Furina was partly to use her to lure out the murderer.]

[Barbara: Could Ms. Furness be in danger?]

[Lisa: Now that we know there's a killer, I don't think there will be a second murder on Sunday.]

[Mona: With Lord Luo Feng watching over things, there shouldn't be any problems, right?]

[Alice: I suggest Ms. Funina keep her live stream running the whole time, so that Lord Luo Feng can keep track of what's happening on Ms. Funina's side.]

………………

"Since Mr. Sunday is willing to accept Ms. Funina's help, why don't you also consider accepting my help?"

"Sometimes, someone outside the family might be more suitable for investigation than someone within the family."

Sand Gold said on Sunday.

“If I understand correctly, you are making extremely serious accusations against the ‘family,’ Mr. Sand Gold.”

Sunday frowned as he looked at the gold dust.

That's exactly what I meant.

Sand Gold nodded and said:

“Let’s be frank, Mr. Sunday.”

"Your sister, Miss Robin, has an exceptionally beautiful voice."

"But ever since she returned to Pinocchio, her voice has been somewhat discordant."

"Although things seemed to get better afterward, I think it must be related to Lord Luo Feng's power and light cone."

"So, what caused Miss Robin to have voice problems so soon after returning to Pinocchio?"

"I think it would be difficult for anyone other than someone from within the family to take action against him."

"And now, because of your noble status, you are unable to fully exert your efforts to apprehend the real culprit and avenge Miss Robin."

"At this point, someone like me is actually more suited to finding the real culprit, isn't that right?"

Hearing these words, Sunday smiled.

But his smile carried a hint of coldness.

"So, in return, what do you want from me, Mr. Gold Sand?"

Asked on Sunday.

“I don’t need anything extra from Mr. Sunday.”

"All you need to do is return what rightfully belongs to me—my freedom, a bag of cash, and the box that holds the foundation stone."

Sha Jin said.

"What? When did your family take away your betrothal gifts and even your freedom?"

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