"Are you sure you read it correctly?" Plisson's smile began to solidify.
"No, the tattoo on her skirt is a golden elk."
"Are you from the Wobilens family?" Plisson tightened his grip on the bottle in his hand, with a hint of uneasiness in his blue-gray eyes.
In the empire, the family emblem icons of noble families above marquis cannot be used freely by people who are not members of that family. Even if they are tattooed on other items, they are not allowed. If what Onai said is true, then this purple-eyed woman can definitely be a member of the Wobilens family.
Viscount Andrew said that his backer was the Duke of Wobilens, and the intelligence library under the Viscount's residence was also connected to Duke Wobilens. It could even be said that the intelligence library was established by Duke Wobilens with the support of Viscount Andrew.
The aristocratic lady of the Walbilens family traveled thousands of miles to come to the remote village of Norton, and the place she went to was Red Rose Harbor. What do you think she could do? Could she go for a walk on Red Rose Street with those aristocratic young men? The only people who can have contact with her are Viscount Andrew himself and the intelligence library under the Viscount's house.
"This fat guy is so lucky." Plisson gritted his teeth and said. He could not be sure whether the woman had left Red Rose Harbor in the past half month. If the other party had not left, then Viscount Andrew's sudden death would definitely arouse the person's suspicion, and her suspicion would definitely lead to the death of Viscount Andrew. People from the family came to the door.
The things that Plisson arranged in the Viscount's Mansion may be able to deceive ordinary people, but if you meet an expert, you will inevitably find some clues by following the existing clues. Although these clues alone cannot make contact with Pleasant, who has long since escaped, the remnants of Black Crow Harbor in Red Rose Harbor may be traced out for this reason. In the end, it is Pleasant himself who will be in trouble. .
I originally thought that the Duke of Wobilens just treated the dead fat man as a chess piece that could be thrown away easily, but now it seems that he seems to be very interested in this place, and even arranged for members of the family to come. Could it be that there is information under the Viscount's house? Is there anything in the library that I haven't discovered?
"Hey, I hope my suspicion doesn't come true." Plisson sighed.
"Captain? What are you whispering about?"
"Nothing, just..."
"Just what?"
Plissen stretched out his left hand and put it on Onai's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Are you sure you can clearly see the hair color and eye color of the woman you mentioned?"
"Of course, I can still distinguish simple colors clearly. Besides, purple pupils are a very rare feature in the empire. I will never mistake them."
"Okay, I believe you." Plisson withdrew his left hand and showed a kind smile to Onai, "Don't tell anyone about our conversation. Leave your secrets to yourself, and neither will I." There’s nothing more to say about this, but I suggest you don’t tell other people on the ship that you are a girl to avoid unnecessary trouble.”
"Okay, Captain." Onai stood up and saluted Pleasant with a standard pirate salute. In her eyes as clear as lake water, Pleasant seemed to see the shadow of another person.
"I'm leaving first. You can stay here by yourself. If you still feel unwell, you can come to me in the captain's cabin at any time."
"Yeah." Onai nodded.
Without saying anything else, Pleasant turned around and left the room where he had stayed for a long time. After opening the door, he slowly walked along the wooden stairs to the deck.
Pleasant looked at the wide deck and the sailors on the deck, most of whom he couldn't name but knew very well. He felt a little emotional in his heart.
"Now...it seems pretty good." Pleasant picked up Kuang Lan hanging from his waist, and the blue magic patterns on the sword shone slightly in Pleasant's eyes.
"Compared to that dark port, I still yearn for the free sea breeze here." Plisson gently wiped the place where the "Riptide" magic pattern was engraved on the sword, and his eyes slowly moved to the blue sea.
“Let’s use this as a starting point and start over.”
........
Blue Pearl Harbor, inside the Governor's Palace.
Vitor stood in front of the mirror next to the closet, carefully arranging his clothes.
"The appointed time has arrived, it's time to set off."
Vitor gave himself a smile in the mirror, then turned around and picked up the Yan Wrath on the shelf. A red sword with seven magic patterns, one of which is a legendary magic pattern.
Vitor pulled Yan Fury out of the scabbard. The red sword body exuded a faint firelight in the air, and the temperature of the sword body increased a lot. He stared blankly at the long sword in his hand and paused beside the wardrobe for a long time before inserting Wrath Flame back into the scabbard.
"Hopefully I can come back whole."
Vitor sighed softly, his ruby-like eyes flashing with dim light. He hung the angry fire around his waist, and then walked to the door in the room. Just as he was about to open the door and leave, the door was pushed open a little first.
"Mr. Governor? Are you there?" Luas poked her head and looked into the room, her beautiful black eyes looking at the things in the room, but she did not find the familiar person on the bed or on the desk.
"I remember I told you that you have to knock before entering my room." Vitor, who was standing behind the door, knocked Luas's head with his hand, looking quite unhappy.
"Ah, it hurts." Luas touched his head after being knocked, and then turned his eyes to the door.
"I'm sorry, Lord Governor." Luas lowered his head, "Please wait for me."
After Luas finished speaking, he retracted his head out of the door and pushed the door back a little.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Governor, are you there? Can I come in?"
"...Come in." Vitor shook his head speechlessly.
As the door was pushed open again, Luas also entered the room completely.
"Now I finally knocked on the door." Luas said with a smile.
"...Actually, it's better if you come, so that I don't have to look for you again." Vitor's expression became relaxed. He held Luas's left hand, and his gloomy face finally turned into a smile. .
"Mr. Governor, why are you looking for me?"
"I received a letter from the Duke of Annecy. The seal of the boundary is gradually weakening. Our departure cannot be delayed any longer."
"When are you going to set sail?"
"Now." Vitor said flatly.
Luas was obviously surprised by Vitor's words, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by deep uneasiness and worry.
"Although it's a little sudden, you will stay with me, right?"
"certainly!"
"The private ships coming and going have been prepared by the Duke of Annecy. Pack your things and we are ready to set off." Vitor let go of Luas's hand, with a hint of tenderness in his rose-red eyes.
"When you get to Inriges, you have to be careful no matter what, do you understand?"
"I understand," Luas responded with his head lowered.
"Let's go to Inriges and give those guys in Colombia a satisfactory explanation."
