162 Tracking(1/2)
Being deceived by ordinary people...
Turning around, the person he promised to protect was gone.
Right under your nose.
Lin Feng raised his head and rushed out in one direction.
How far can an ordinary person run with a little girl when he has only been away for a few minutes?
But he didn't find anything until he ran out of the street.
His bet was wrong, there was no one here.
Back and forth, and after a few more minutes of delay, Mira completely disappeared this time.
How can ordinary people have the courage to plan a career? Who is behind this?
Spiritual Cult?
The Brotherhood of Un'Goro that has resurrected several times?
Standing on the street, Lin Feng thought silently for a while.
In fact, neither organization had any motive to abduct Mira...
The former must be more aware of how terrifying Mira is than he is, so how dare he frighten her at will.
The latter will only do things related to interests.
But if it wasn't them, who would provoke him?
Is the other party coming for me or Mira?
Back in the courtyard, the dwarves were packing their tools and preparing to evacuate.
"Mr. Priest, the house has been repaired. Do you have any other instructions?"
"Has anyone else been here since I left?"
Lin Feng replied unfaithfully.
The foreman looked at him strangely.
"No, no one has come in since you left just now."
"Then have you heard of any child abduction and trafficking organizations in the city?"
The dwarves looked at him in shock, and then noticed that the little girl did not come back with him.
Now, someone actually dares to commit a crime under the eyes of the clergy!?
They thought hard about what they saw in the tavern.
"Sorry, I can't recall any recent rumors about this."
"Me too."
"I don't have one here either."
Lin Feng nodded silently, "I have nothing else to do here, you can go back."
"Then we will go to the tavern to drink now. If we hear any news about this, we will send someone to inform you."
"Uh, I'm sorry to bother you." Lin Feng thanked them for their kindness.
The dwarf left, Lin Feng turned around and looked at the repaired yard, and slowly picked up the fire element puppet placed under the eaves...
The breath of destruction filled the air, and the scepter of life began to mutate.
Pulling out the staff that was suddenly covered with bone spurs, Lin Feng entered a fighting state, closed the door of the almshouse, and went directly to the street management office.
To the judge, all information about residents in the city is public.
Based on the house number, he directly found out the woman's name and her family status.
Widowed with one son, she works in a smelting workshop. Her name is Chelte, she is 28 years old and unmarried.
...
In the dull ironworks building, Chelt, who is nearly 30 years old, is looking after the furnace.
The ore was not fully extracted and had too many impurities, so he poured a spoonful of carbon powder into it and stirred it.
The team leader suddenly came to his side and said, "Chelter, someone is looking for you."
"who?"
The team leader did not reply, and the expression on his face was terrifyingly silent.
"But this stove of mine..."
"Let me help you look."
Chelter lowered his head, walked away from the furnace with heavy steps, took off his heat-insulating protective clothing, and came to the door of the workshop.
A cleric turned his head and his sharp gaze suddenly penetrated his mind.
No exception.
Lin Feng scanned him and asked:
"Chelter?"
"Yes..."
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Lin Feng locked his spiritual sea tightly with holy light and felt his emotional ups and downs.
Invaded by the Holy Light, Chelt replied with a painful look on his face: "No...I don't know."
Overwhelmed fear...fear...
He seemed to really have no idea why a cleric would come to his door.
Lin Feng withdrew the holy light and waited until the pale man in front of him took a breath and recovered before asking: "Do you know what your mother is doing?"
"have no idea."
"Has she done anything unusual recently?"
Chelte thought for a while and said a little uncertainly: "She always comes back late from playing recently."
"What is it for?"
"She said it was playing cards."
"Is there anything else going on?"
"She hasn't had dinner at home for a long time. Does this count?"
Playing outside until dark? Or even coming back after dinner?
Lin Feng frowned and asked again: "Where is she playing?"
Chelte shook his head, "I don't know..."
"Haven't you heard of it at all?"
"No."
Lin Feng crossed his arms and said calmly: "Think about it carefully. Has she ever said anything about that place?"
Cold sweat broke out on Chelte's forehead. After thinking hard for a long time, he said carefully:
"I think my mother said that the black tea in Violet Garden is delicious..."
Feeling like you can't get any useful information out of the question? Lin Feng nodded.
"You can go back to work."
"Lord Priest, please wait a moment."
Chelte stood behind and asked hesitantly: "What happened to my mother?"
"She just went to the Sanatorium for review last week..."
Lin Feng tilted his head and said, "I don't know? I'm going to check now."
Violet Garden...
I have no idea what kind of place that is.
After leaving the industrial area, he took out the communication crystal and asked.
After a while, the correspondent replied: "That's a herbal shop in an elven district."
Elf Zone...
Is the celebration in that place not over yet? The vitality of the magic plants blooming everywhere is still amazing.
The elves smiled brightly and bent down to pick some ripe herbs from time to time.
It's like time has sped up for those plants? Accelerating the growth cycle.
To be continued...