Dark Demon Warlock

"That's all right?"

"That's all."

Ten minutes later, August Litton and Ida Caroline sent Art out the door.

Art was a little confused about what the two of them were thinking.

When it comes to the death of a powerful marquis, the investigation team rushed over immediately. The one above must have taken it very seriously. How dare these two people be so sloppy?

These two people don't think that he can't even think of this, do they?

The preferential treatment to him can also be understood as the reason of Settra Clark, but if the whole process is perfunctory and sloppy, then it is not giving Settra Clark face, but ulterior motives.

Shouldn't he be involved in some internal power struggle again?

Came to Settra Clark's office door with doubts.

The city council deliberately vacated a floor for them to use, not only the privacy is guaranteed, but also the working environment is very good.

"So fast?" The moment he saw Art, Settra Clark asked the same question as he just did.

"I'm also surprised." Art recounted the interrogation experience of the two men, and raised his own doubts.

Try not to touch this kind of thing if you can.

"You're overthinking!" After hearing this, Settra Clark directly denied his suspicion.

"It's fine if you don't." Art nodded indifferently.

Now he is a bit frightened, afraid that something will come to him again.

"She is the younger sister of the current Duke of Clark." Claire once again uncovered the background of Settra Clark.

No wonder!

Arthur suddenly realized.

To others, such as the people in Puputra City, the death of a powerful Marquis is a big deal, but to Setra Clark, what is a Marquis?

"Do you want to come to my place to do something?" Settra Clark didn't get angry, and didn't emphasize that he was just himself, but extended an invitation to Art.

People like this who are full of conspiracies and tricks are of course the safest to keep by their side.

In her eyes, Yate successfully created an image full of intrigue.

"No, thank you!" Art refused without hesitation.

He would have had enough of a part-time job if he hadn't died early, even as Claire's friend, he wouldn't be able to be Settra Clark's subordinate.

The relationship between these two people is very strange. They seem to be familiar with each other. They both know each other quite well, but they don't seem to be very harmonious.

"Okay." Settra Clark just tested him casually, deliberately in front of Claire.

Art has decided not to appear in front of her as much as possible in the future.

Especially when she and Claire are around.

"Although the suspicion of you has been temporarily withdrawn, you should not leave Pudera City during this time." Settra Clark reminded him.

"I know." Art didn't know whether to be lucky or helpless.

If he had left one day earlier, he would have been at sea now, but Archer Coffey would not be able to fight back against his frame.

"You were going home before?" Settra Clark seemed to ask casually, like a chat between acquaintances.

First there is a conflict, then the relationship is eased because of Claire's existence, and finally human feelings are used as embellishments. In this kind of ups and downs, emotions such as trust and dependence are most likely to arise between people.

But this is normal people.

"Yes!" Art's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

However, Settra Clarke had found himself detected.

I don't know how many times I failed!

It is strongly suspected that he either has persecution delusions or is suspicious!

Because of Claire, he couldn't use abilities on him. It had been a long time since he had such a headache!

"Tell me, why did you choose to go home at this point in time?" Showdown.

This is the most important reason to doubt him.

Earl Coffey has just died, and before the word gets out, he's leaving!

Coupled with the previous few factors, it was hard not to doubt him!

"Go home to avoid the limelight, Lord Coffey and Hiram Haydn scare me." Art's excuse came as soon as he opened his mouth.

If it were someone else, Settra Clark might believe it, but Settra Clark would never believe what he said!

"to be frank!"

"I expected that there would be danger these days, so I went home early to take refuge."

Art didn't expect the first excuse to fool her.

"Prophecy?" Settra Clark suddenly focused all his attention on him.

Not because of Claire anymore.

"You don't know my profession and bloodline, do you?" Art asked back.

"Then how did you expect that?" Settra Clark's enthusiasm gradually faded.

He is a demon warlock, the blood of the Tavel family, and has no ability to predict.

"That day, I met a beggar on the side of the road..." This time, I couldn't blame the old man, so Art talked about the routine he was familiar with in his previous life.

Although Settra Clark hadn't read the novel, he could tell how unreliable his words were.

However, as he explained the theory of "five disadvantages and three deficiencies", he suddenly became a little shaken.

"Okay!" Settra Clark didn't dare to listen any more.

He doesn't know where he learned so many strange things, but he seems to be very reasonable, which is simply a disaster for himself!

"By the way, don't you have professionals in the prophecy and divination department?" Yate followed suit.

"Do you think existences of this level can be easily divined?" Settra Clark snorted lightly.

Earl Coffey had a Scylla master under their protection.

This person's ability is very useful, but he refuses to divination.

Or dare not.

I am afraid that I will die!

Don't think that the past has no influence.

When it comes to beings above level 7, even what happened in the past will bear a huge price!

The two sides are still at a stalemate.

"It doesn't matter whether you can divination or not. You have a grudge against a professional in the divination department. You spend a lot of money to invite him over, and then use him to fish." Yate said casually.

Quick talk is one of his problems.

Before he could finish speaking, Settra Clark's face turned black.

Just have this plan!

Use Master Syrah as bait.

They thought for more than ten minutes before they came up with a solution, but this guy came up with it at his fingertips.

Sure enough, he should be detained and imprisoned!

"Follow me!" Settra Clark said suddenly after a moment of silence.

Art followed with doubts.

And Claire.

The 3 people left the city council building and came to a garden villa behind.

A strange expression suddenly appeared on Claire's face.

She rarely showed this expression.

To be able to build a garden villa in such a place, it is obvious that you need to be rich and expensive.

However, at the moment, there is no one here.

No, there are guards outside, but no one lives inside.

"The body of Marquis Kofi is very dangerous and cannot escape our sight, so we borrowed Mr. Elmer Lane's house." Settra Clark led the two into the villa while talking, "Mr. Lane is very Cooperate, we are useless."

Suddenly, an image of a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Moore Lane but was seriously overweight appeared in Arter's mind.

Isn't Elmer Lane the elder brother of Claire and Moore Lane?

They actually kept the body of Marquis Coffey here!

This one is really willing!

Aren't they afraid of an outbreak of infectious virus on the corpse?

Sorry, the infusion lasted from noon to 8 pm today. I didn't expect it to take such a long time.

And tomorrow, there will be two changes in these two days, please bear with me.