Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

"Mr. Moriarty, can I ask you a question?"

"I have a friend who fell in love with someone he shouldn't have. How should I deal with this situation?"

I have a friend series...Klein instinctively activated his clairvoyance when he heard this question, and judged through emotions that this friend was not really himself.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not a psychiatrist, nor am I one of those experts in newspapers and magazines who are good at solving emotional problems."

"My only advice is, don't break the law."

"But perhaps you could ask the experienced Mr. Lin Nuo for advice."

Klein smiled and looked at Lin Nuo, who had been sitting beside him and listening with great interest.

"Experience?"

Talim glanced at Lin Nuo's appearance and nodded in approval.

"You seem to be very good at dealing with this kind of emotional issues. In fact, I wanted to visit Mr. Lin Nuo several times last week, but it was a pity that I never got the chance to meet him due to coincidence."

“I was quite busy last week…”

After hearing what Talim said, Lin Nuo smiled and said with his eyes twinkling.

Klein got PTSD when he heard the word coincidence, but Lin Nuo's trip to the City of Silver should have been a spur of the moment decision. No matter how powerful 0-08 was, it couldn't affect the gray fog.

"Mr. Talim, I think your problem is very easy to solve. What should we do if we fall in love with someone we shouldn't love? The first step is to determine whether we have the power to make our own choices."

"Haha, first of all, we need to figure out what the 'shouldn't' come from? For example, is there a hatred between the two families?"

Lin Nuo had a strange expression when he said this. You, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are you really in love with Triss? She hasn't even been promoted to Joy yet, but you've already fallen for her?

“No, this is not the story of Romeo and Juliet!”

Talim looked at Lin Nuo helplessly.

Emm...Emperor, please leave some way for those who come after you...

Lin Nuo and Klein were speechless. What is the saddest thing for a time traveler? Of course, it is to copy everything that can be copied with just one dogecoin.

"Mr. Lin Nuo, I have some more private questions I want to consult you about. Can we find a private room to discuss it in detail?"

"Please don't refuse. I will provide you with a reward. I am very sorry, Detective Charlotte, but I have to keep it confidential so I can't reveal it here."

Emm...you can find a place to talk to him in detail, and keep it a secret from me, right?

"Of course there is no problem, Talim, it is your freedom."

"I have another suggestion for you. If you really have no other choice, read more best-selling novels with rich emotions, such as Stormwind Heights and Love and Jealousy."

Klein spread his hands, left his seat and went to the underground shooting range to practice shooting and practicing his extraordinary abilities.

"Come on, Talim. I also want to know if there is anything that needs to be kept secret."

After Klein left, Lin Nuo patted Talim's shoulder and took him to a private room on the second floor.

They entered the private room, closed the door, and sat down.

Before Lino could speak, Talim answered first:

"Mr. Lin Nuo, what is your relationship with Triss?"

Chapter 168 Will Auceptin

"We're just friends. Also, just call me Lin Nuo."

Lin Nuo didn't expect Talim to be so direct, but this was exactly what he wanted.

"You know Triss?"

He asked curiously, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, it all started when I was the equestrian coach for Prince Edsak..."

"Ms. Triss is now the mistress of His Royal Highness the Prince. She asked me to find a man named Lin Nuo. I thought it was just a coincidence at the time, but your appearance is still very recognizable."

Talim's eyes swept across Linno's silver hair and gray eyes, and he sighed with a headache.

"I was wondering why Triss hadn't contacted me for so long? Could it be that she was so successful that she looked down upon a peasant like me?"

Lin Nuo smiled self-deprecatingly, trying hard to suppress his loneliness.

"No, Miss Triss has always been thinking about you."

"Prince Edsak did not force Miss Triss, but he fell hopelessly in love with that lovely lady, and Miss Triss was worried about you and was unwilling to accept the love of His Royal Highness, and you..."

Seeing Lin Nuo's dejected look, Talim quickly explained.

"Hold on, Talim, what are you trying to say by telling me this?"

Lin Nuo covered his mouth and interrupted Talim's third-rate script with a bit of disgust.

Is Triss thinking about me? I think she wants to beat me to death now, right? After all, I am also a villain who sells out friends for fame, right?

"Linuo, His Royal Highness the Prince and Miss Triss are both in pain. Such feelings are wrong. I think... maybe we can find an opportunity to sit down and have a good talk?"

Talim put forward his suggestion somewhat hesitantly.

He was not sure whether Lin Nuo was willing to meet Prince Edessak, because the unequal status of the two sides often meant danger.

But he had to do it now because he could not tolerate that two good people, His Royal Highness the Prince and Miss Triss, continued to suffer like this.

Moreover, Talim knew His Royal Highness the Prince very well. Even if things were a little unpleasant, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was always tolerant and gentle, would never take action against Lin Nuo.

"Talim, are you telling the truth? Can I really see Triss again?"

"Oh, look how excited I am. Forgive me, my friend, but I really haven't seen Triss for a long time."

"Please arrange our meeting. I trust you unconditionally, my friend. But if possible, I hope you can convey my goodwill to His Royal Highness the Prince on my behalf."

"I really don't have any improper thoughts about Triss. I just want to see her again. Our separation last time was so hasty that we didn't even have time to say goodbye."

As Lin Nuo spoke, his hands couldn't stop shaking and he almost cried with emotion.

"Lin Nuo, I wish you and Miss Triss a happy relationship. His Royal Highness is not the kind of person who would steal someone's love. Wait for me, and I, Talim, will break the shackles that bind the three of you."

Talim left, with a heavy sense of mission, and left without even having lunch.

Perhaps in his opinion, today's special dish of fried foie gras in red wine, served with apple slices and bread soaked in butter, is worthless in the face of friendship?

Is it appropriate for him to fool an ordinary person who knows nothing like this? Lin Nuo thought as he used a fork to take away all the apple slices on Klein's plate.

"Don't you have any on your plate?"

Klein didn't expect that even though he became a magician, he still couldn't gain any advantage over Lin Nuo in terms of hand speed.

His eyes swept over the magician's ring worn by Lin Nuo and he couldn't help but curse the rich man in his heart.

“Eating less fruit is bad for your health.”

Lin Nuo used a tactic of attacking Klein's goose liver by attacking Wei to save Zhao. He successfully deceived the defense and snatched away all the apple slices.

"Lin Nuo, a gentleman would not steal food from his companions."

Dr. Allen, who was leaning on a cane, joked with a smile.

"That's right, forget about the apple slices, but if you dare to set your sights on my foie gras, I'll get mad at you!"

Klein protected the small fish on the plate like a cat with its fur standing on end...foie gras.

"So you like this greasy stuff? I'll give it to you then."

Lin Nuo picked up the plate, picked out the foie gras and shared them with Klein.

Klein felt a little embarrassed when he saw that there was half an extra piece of meat on his plate. He rubbed his head and left his seat. After a while, he returned with a new plate filled with apple slices.

"Foie gras is in limited supply, but apple slices are not. Why are you trying to steal mine..."

He sat down and complained in a very low voice.

"Alan, what happened to your leg?"

Lin Nuo ignored Klein's complaint and looked at Allen and asked.

"No, don't mention it. This is really unlucky! I fell down the stairs and had a serious bone fracture. I can only use plaster to fix it."

Dr. Allen patted his right leg depressedly.

"I'm really unlucky."

Klein sighed in agreement, cut a piece of foie gras, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth. The aroma of the fat continued to spread, stimulating every taste bud as it melted as soon as it touched.

"I've been unlucky for a long time."

Alan raised his hand to push down the frame of his glasses, and rubbed his forehead.

He then looked at Klein, then at Lin Nuo, and asked hesitantly:

"Detective Moriarty, do you know any capable fortune tellers or occultists?"

"My luck has been a little off lately."

Alan spoke like he was pouring out all the bad things that had happened to him recently.

"I almost suspected that I was cursed."

Alan tugged at his tie, looking rather anxious and uneasy.

"Before those bad lucks, have you encountered any strange things? In folklore, blood is a powerful medium for curses to take effect.

After hearing the word "curse", Klein looked at Lin Nuo.

Aren't you from the Witch Church? Why don't you show it to others?

"I haven't had a drop of blood in the last three months."

Alan pressed his knife and fork and answered with a heavy expression.

"I don't think you look cursed, Alan... Although you look a little pale due to the injury, your forehead isn't black."

Lin Nuo looked Alan up and down, and even turned on his spiritual vision, but in the end he found nothing.

The center of your forehead is black...what are you doing?

"Alan, think about it carefully. There is no way this could happen without a reason. Have you offended anyone recently?"

Klein suggested after realizing that Lin Nuo was unreliable.

Allen lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. Lin Nuo and Klein looked at each other and buried their heads in their meals. When the two were enjoying their dessert, Allen finally raised his head and said:

"Well... after your reminder, I remembered something that might be related to the occult."

"whats the matter?"

Lin Nuo and Klein were both cheered up.

"Before I started having bad luck, I was in charge of a patient, a child under ten years old. He was very pitiful and needed to have his left leg amputated due to some problems."

"I remember it was the day before his surgery, and I went to the ward to see him. He was really upset and was playing tarot cards."

"In order to make him relax, I played Tarot divination with him."

"At that time, I turned over a card, which was the reversed 'Wheel of Fortune'."

"The child looked at me, smiled very pure and innocently and said:"

"Doctor, your luck will get worse."

Fuck...Lin Nuo cursed in his heart.

Could this be aimed at him? He had just seen the blasphemous card representing the "Wheel of Fortune" from Bernadette yesterday.

The timing shouldn't match. Dr. Allen met that child a long time ago, and it's not possible that all the bad things should happen to him, right?

Look at the bright side. What if it's aimed at Klein?

Lin Nuo secretly glanced at Klein who was concentrating on thinking and acted as a mute.

Investigation is the job of detectives, and reporters are only responsible for recording.

as predicted.

Klein had a brass coin in his hand at some point. It was jumping and tumbling between his fingertips, as if symbolizing the analysis process of the "famous detective."

The coin bounced up and down, landing in his palm. Klein glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and finished “thinking” and said:

"What's the child's name? Where does he live?"