Christopher has a pair of eyes as deep and bright as the stars in the night sky, has a short beard, and is tall. At this moment, he was sitting at the table, and the documents on the table were covered.
He has a calmness that he has accumulated over the years. Even in ordinary clothes, people with a little experience can tell that he is a leader.
"Originally. But now is not the time for me to retire. Director, Eaton believes that you are in danger. He believes that the wolves are not extinct yet." The sea monster was the first to enter the room and said.
Director Christopher considered for a moment and ordered the housekeeper:
"Gororik, please go and confirm the safety of the wife and children first, and then take them to the library temporarily."
"Yes, sir."
After the butler turned and left, Christopher stood up and asked:
"I believe Eaton, but does he have solid evidence now? You know I can't just switch everyone over just because it's 'possible', they all have their own tasks at hand."
"I'm afraid not for the time being, so he sent us here to strengthen the security around you." The sea monster explained, "Speaking of which, thanks to the young man you transferred here, I almost overslept accidentally. Fortunately, he called Wake me up."
"Special Operations Investigator Edgar "Three-Legged Cat" Waikolo reporting to you, Director. "
Before Christopher showed surprise, Ed stood up from behind the sea monster. After looking at him, Christopher praised casually:
"Oh, of course...you did a good job, Agent Waikolo."
After that, he continued to stand and said:
"...Let's get down to business, Royce, I think you are a little too cautious in doing this - there are frequent cases in the East District all year round, there is no need to devote extra manpower to strengthen the security level here. You know that this house is not It’s not as shabby as it looks.”
The surname Forrester comes from Adeline, the herald of "Sunfire" Howl. It is said that she herself carries the "Horn of Dawn", the sacred object of the Sunfire Knights. And this mansion has a history of at least hundreds of years. Even plagues and fires have not been able to obliterate it in the dust of history.
"I know that there are some old traps in this house that have been left for several lifetimes, but it is easy to be a thief in a thousand days, but it is difficult to prevent a thief in a thousand days. Until Eaton collects a complete chain of evidence, we'd better be careful." The sea monster advised. Admonished.
"In that case, let's do this: I will give you a map later, and you can patrol and monitor in the direction I marked."
Christopher finally sat down:
"...It's just that you don't have to come after tonight. I will dispatch a group of agents from the Central District to strengthen the security here. The East District is the most vulnerable link in Silvermist City, and ensuring its safety is crucial."
"Yes, Director." The sea monster stood still and said.
"If you have nothing to do, please go out first, Royce. Please close the door. I have something to explain to Agent Waikolo." After explaining the arrangements, the director signaled to the sea monster that he could leave.
"Of course, you two can chat slowly."
The sea monster had a smile on his face, waved his hands and walked out. With a click, the door closed.
Ed looked at Christopher carefully. His hands were not on the table, but were obviously pressed against the gun. If he acted rashly at this time, there would probably be another bullet hole in his head - or two.
"Mr. Christopher... why don't we take a step to talk?"
He motioned to the tea table behind him with his eyes. The desk was too close to the door and was not an ideal place for a private chat.
Christopher's expression changed slightly and he motioned for him to go first. Ed raised his hands slightly in front of his chest, walked slowly to the tea table, and sat on the chair. Then Christopher moved over and threatened in a low voice:
"I have never heard that the Bureau of Investigation has an agent named "Three-Legged Cat" in Silvermist City. Who are you? "
"Special Operations Investigator of the Bureau of Investigation, "Three-Legged Cat" Edgar Waikolo, comes from ten years in the future. Director, Mr. Eaton's guess is correct, the Brotherhood of the Ring will definitely come tonight, and your life will be in danger. "
Ed explained things as simply and clearly as possible. If he can't win Christopher's trust, he can't do anything here.
"I don't think people will be able to invent a time machine ten years from now." Christopher took a step back and raised his gun a little, "Prove it to me, otherwise you will be lying."
"Quinn is an orphan you adopted during Operation Aconite Grass. She has a fever because of lycanthropy."
"More than one person knows about this, so it doesn't prove anything." Christopher remained calm and composed, but the muzzle of his gun had unknowingly moved lower.
"You can play the piano, and there is a piece of music you call "Unknown Moonlight Song." This is what Miss Olivia told me. After you passed away, she also joined the Divine Tuning Bureau."
"This may be the news you tricked into her." He still denied it, but seemed to have been shaken.
Ed knew that now was the time for him to take out his trump card:
"Then, may I show you something?"
Christopher did not answer, but nodded slightly in agreement.
After receiving consent, Ed reached into the inner pocket of his coat and slowly took out a pistol:
Classic ivory handle, silver barrel decorated with gold carvings, like dandelions swaying in a golden field——
Just like the one in Christopher's hand.
