Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

An unremarkable passenger ship docked at the pier, and Tavernall saw an acquaintance.

Dottore didn't have the slightest awareness that he had done things in Mond. He disembarked with a large box on his back like no one else, and stood in front of Tavernall, grinning and showing his big white teeth.

"Don't tell me that the helper His Majesty mentioned is you."

Tavenal raised his head slightly expressionlessly, looking at the doctor who blocked most of the sunlight in front of him.

Chapter 124 A Big Misunderstanding

Tavernall was not dissatisfied with Torre's attitude that he was not offended, and put the big box behind him on the ground with a smile, and said at the same time:

"I also hope to stay, but unfortunately, your helper is not me, but this—"

He smiled quite mysteriously and moved one hand to the side, and Tavernaar's eyes fell on the wooden box that was as long as a person.

It was hard for her to imagine that any normal person would choose to walk around with this thing on his back, not to mention seeing what the doctor meant, it was the queen's assistant.

"Your new invention?"

Tavernaar didn't know whether to open it now, but fortunately the doctor made a choice one step ahead of her, took out a key and opened the chain that was tied to the outermost part of the wooden box with several rings of finger-thick chains, and then the lock of the box itself .

"It's okay to say that." Dottore pushed open the lid of the wooden box neatly, and Taverna's sight fell into it naturally.

Her pupils constricted for a moment.

Some hay was placed in the wooden box to prevent shocks. Among the hay, there was a humanoid creature with an extremely exquisite face and a breathtaking appearance, far surpassing the beauty that humans should have.

Her long, silver-white hair filled most of the space in the wooden box. At this moment, as the wooden box was opened, it began to sway unconsciously after touching the outside air, like a natural phenomenon blown by the wind.

No need to look any further, Tavernall had already identified the other party's identity by virtue of that original sense of familiarity.

She glanced back and forth, exhaled lightly, and faced the doctor.

"Why is her initial height taller than mine."

There was a dead silence in Tavernal's eyes, as if he was looking at something inanimate, lacking the agility of life.

The astonishment and annoyance that Dottore originally planned to appreciate did not appear, which made him somewhat disappointed.

As for Tavernall's question...

Dottore touched his chin, thoughtfully, "Is this what you care about?"

Tavernaar didn't blink his eyes, and approached with a step, stepping up invisible steps on the soles of his feet, reaching the level of Dottore's eye level.

"tell me why……"

Dottore suddenly found it more interesting.

He grinned, "It seems that he really cares, and he has to step on it specially for this—"

click-

A slight sound made Dottore stop his subsequent words, and the goggles on his mask that were used to shield mental interference were cracked.

Through the shattered lens, he saw a phantom gradually becoming clear behind Tavenal.

The subtle whispers exploded in my ears, but I couldn't tell the specific meaning after listening carefully.

The smile on Dottore's face widened, and he stared at the phantom that was far away from the real world with his eyes wide open, trying to see the details clearly.

Even if the blood in his eyeballs bulged and ruptured one by one with the deepening of his gaze, even if a stream of warm liquid overflowed from his nose, he just wiped it off with his hand, and wiped away scarlet.

The corner of Tavernal's mouth twitched, and the gradually rising aura around him stopped instantly.

Damn, I'm mentally ill...

I wanted to take the opportunity to find out the background of the second seat, but I didn't expect the other party to come up with it.

Is it because you are staring at the ancient god phantom?If he didn't die suddenly, Tavernar deliberately restrained most of his power.

Of course, it is undeniable that there are special reasons for Tivat itself.

The phantom in his eyes dissipated, returning to Taverna's familiar face, Dottore sighed rarely.

"Although in terms of secular morality, you will probably refuse, but I still hope that you have the opportunity to cooperate with one of my experimental projects, the research on the characteristics of gods, are you interested?"

"Oh." Tavernaar's answer was clean and concise.

"It's a pity." Dottore spread out a hand, "I sent you the man, and the rest is your business. I wish you a happy relationship with your sister."

He didn't even wipe off the blood on his face, so he turned around and walked towards the boat.

"Where are you going after that?" Tavernal asked after him.

"Sumi." The doctor waved his hand back, which seemed to be a farewell.

The ship left the port soon, it seems that this trip is not the end.

Tavernaar looked at the long box that was left behind.

The girl lying inside had woken up at some point, but her hands and feet were bound by chains. At this moment, she could only lie quietly at the bottom of the box and roll her eyes to look outside.

"It's the first time we met, what's your name?" Tavernal stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

For this individual who is almost the same as himself, Tavernaar's initial favorability is relatively high.

However, the other party just looked at her hand curiously, without saying a word.

Tavernaar squatted down, leaned against the edge of the box, and snapped his fingers in front of the opponent's eyes.

Surprise burst into the eyes of the girl in the box, as if seeing someone snap their fingers for the first time.

A trace of admiration gradually appeared in her eyes as she looked at Tavenal.

Tavernaar: "..."

Look at the innocent and pure eyes, is this a helper for her? I'm afraid it's not a retard...

And this face - eight points similar to himself, but far more mature than himself.

Such a face that looks like a compatriot with his own mother reveals a look of great wisdom...

Thank you, it feels like a more complete split.

Dottore, next time it's really not as simple as popping your eyes.

Summarizing the similarities and differences between himself and this other experimental subject, Tavernall couldn't help but wonder if the doctor has any special hobbies?

Smart shorts and goofy bigs, brainless and unhappy...

Tavernaar pressed his forehead with one hand, and stopped the thoughts that gradually diverged.

"Let's take you to the city first." I noticed that there were more and more people here.

Tavernal searched in the box and found that the doctor did not leave the key to untie the girl.

Looking at each other, the girl tilted her head.

Tavernaar helped the girl up from the box and let the girl walk out of the box.

The girl was wearing shackles on her hands and feet, with finger-thin chains connected in the middle.

The sound of slapping shackles sounded, and the girl stepped out of the box with long silver-white hair hanging down like a waterfall, and stood on the pier.

That beautiful face, those innocent eyes.

Wearing heavy shackles, wearing a pure white exotic robe, blinking eyes, innocent like a deer in the forest strayed into human society.

In an instant, every glance, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, seemed to be frozen and fixed on the girl.

By the way, I also saw another person next to the innocent girl, holding the chain, as if he was the culprit who imprisoned the girl.

Tavernall feels the world is focusing on this at the moment.

"Dottore..."

Staring at the gazes of fiery or pity, she suppressed her throat and let out a little bit of gnashing of teeth.

Chapter 125

Chains, girls, the combination of these elements is always reminiscent of something not very harmonious.

Mond had abolished slavery many years earlier.

Even the former aristocrats have now faded out of the public eye, only appearing in the poems of bards and various literary works.

Therefore, this scene at the port makes people feel a sense of justice in their hearts.

To imprison such a beautiful girl is simply inhuman!

Seeing that the enthusiastic onlookers obviously wanted to gather to seek justice for the girl, Tavernaar hissed and pulled the girl away.

The girl's feet were in shackles, and she turned her head reluctantly. Seeing that the girl was looking at the wooden box, Tavenal became even more speechless.

"You still take it as your home."

Even though he said this, Tavernar still used the wind to wrap the wooden box, took the girl's hand, and the wind element carried them to the city of Mond.

Not daring to stay in the city, Tavenal flew straight to the hotel where he was staying

However, he brought too many things this time, and couldn't completely fly into the hotel through the gap, so Tavernall had to stop outside the hotel door.

She called out the "Book of Narratives" with a solemn expression.

I didn't expect that the first time I used the new ability of "Book of Narrative" would be in such a scene.

An unreal quill appeared in her hand, and she raised her hand to write a line of text on the opening page of "Book of Narratives" without dipping the ink.

"Due to the upcoming activities of the Adventurers Association, there are many foreigners in Mond City. And because there are not a few adventurers with weird personalities, it is not surprising what kind of people appear in the hotel, especially the two It's like a girl who is a sibling."

After writing this, Tavernall felt that his spirit had become much weaker.

The writing on the "Book of Narratives" also needs the support of the writer, and thanks to her strength far surpassing her original strength, otherwise the person who writes these pens will probably faint on the spot.

Tavernar put away the book, turned around, and saw the silver-haired girl biting her fingers, watching her interact with the air with puzzled eyes.

"Come on, my assistant, or would you prefer me to call you sister?"

Tavernaar's tone was indifferent, and he stepped forward into the hotel, and the invisible wind led the new assistant to follow behind her.

The assistant lady didn't respond to the address. She didn't seem to understand Tavernaar's words, but felt the invisible traction behind her and the wrist chain, and she moved instinctively.

The sound of fine chains kept ringing as the assistant walked around. People in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel turned their heads following the sound. After seeing the assistant, they were only surprised by her beauty. When their eyes fell on the shackles and chains on their hands and feet, they just After staying for a while, he convinced himself in his heart, and naturally looked away.

However, even if the suspicion of the captivity game was ruled out, the two girls with outstanding looks still attracted the attention of the guests and the front desk of the hotel.

Fortunately, the identity of the God's Eye holder saved Tavernar a lot of inconvenience. Although some people were confused by the beauty of the assistant, no one came forward to strike up a conversation or other things.

They returned to the room without incident.

Tavernal threw the wooden box that had been carried by the wind element on the ground, looked at it, and suddenly felt that it was not so redundant to bring this thing back.

"Then you will sleep here from now on." Tavernaer pointed to the wooden box, regardless of whether the assistant understood or not, he happily made a decision like this.

She then noticed the iron chain on the assistant's body.

There were no tools at the pier before, but when he returned to the room, Tavernall opened his suitcase, took out a wire from it, and was eager to try.

The extended wind element pressed the shoulder of the assistant lady under the bedside table, Tavernaer pulled a chair and sat beside him, took the assistant lady's hand and put it on his knee, Tavernaer put the wire into the keyhole .

After 1 minute, the shackles did not move at all, and the iron wires were bent.

Tavenal straightened the wire with his fingers expressionlessly, and tried again.

This time, in just over ten seconds, the overwhelmed wire broke in the middle. Tavernaar raised his hand, and only half of the wire remained in his hand.

Tavernaar: "..."

Assistant Miss:?

"It's just Dottore's little trick, it's not a big problem."

After lightly uncovering the first two failures, Tavernaar shimmered in his hand, crushed the wire into powder and waved it to the side, with an expected calm expression on his face.

If the doctor would wear this set of shackles for the assistant, if it wasn't because of his special hobbies, it could only be the assistant's problem.

Tavernaar doesn't think that the guy who was born with his own origin is a little white sheep. Even though he looks "smart" now, his potential danger is only high.

But wandering around with such a chain is hard to explain.

And too conspicuous.

Tavernall covered the shackles with his hands, his eyes shone slightly, and the [Observer] scanned the details of the shackles meticulously.