"Sir, don't you mind if I sit next to you?"

Lawrence looked up and looked at it. The person who asked was a teenager with a very delicate appearance and her golden hair seemed to be made of sunlight. Lawrence thought he had seen an angel for a moment.

"Don't mind." Lawrence nodded.

He had already seen clearly that the rest of the restaurant was full of people, and there were only spaces available for his own table.

The uncle smiled slightly.

He would not tell the person in front of him that he arranged the other guests in the restaurant.

Who wouldn't want to invite someone to have a free lunch?

The junior uncle sat down opposite Lawrence and ordered a meal. While waiting, his eyes seemed to accidentally look at the person at the same table with him.

Lawrence didn't think too much about this.

Suddenly, the junior uncle spoke: "You are a perfume master, are you?"

Lawrence then looked at the boy with some vigilance.

The boy smiled and said, "Well, I smelled a faint perfume on your body. You probably washed it, right? But there is still a residual smell left on your body."

Lawrence's eyes were even more vigilant.

"The nobles and gentlemen in the royal capital can use perfume. Why do you determine that I am a perfume master? Do you know me?"

So get close to him on an excuse?

The junior uncle shook his head: "I just came back from the East and was very unfamiliar with the people in the royal capital. How could he know you, Mr.?"

Lawrence: "Back from the East? Are you that Marquis of Jeremy?"

The uncle nodded: "Yes."

Lawrence quickly stood up and saluted to the junior uncle: "I have met the Marquis, I am Lawrence Sawyat."

"Lawrence Sauter? This name sounds familiar." The junior uncle pretended to be thinking and suddenly said, "Ah, you are the most famous perfume master in the capital."

He giggled: "I guessed right, you are indeed a perfume master."

Lawrence sat back in his seat and asked the junior uncle in surprise: "Did you really guess my profession?"

The junior teacher nodded: "Of course. You have a characteristic, which is very similar to the perfumer I met in the East."

"Perfume?" Lawrence's eyes lit up, "Is it a proprietor of the East?"

The uncle of the junior teacher said: "The perfumer is not the perfumer, they make perfume..."

The uncle of the junior teacher told Lawrence about the art of perfume in Oriental people.

Lawrence's eyes became brighter and brighter when he heard it. He felt that he had found the direction for the future.

In front of him, an unknown but hopeful road appeared.

Lawrence said earnestly to the junior uncle: "Marquis, can you please tell me more about the mysterious ancient country in the East?"

"Of course." The uncle of the junior teacher still smiled.

The uncle of the junior master told Lawrence about many things about the ancient Eastern countries, and also about some things about the Indian countries.

Tianzhu is a big country that produces spices, and I believe Lawrence is also very interested in it.

As expected, Lawrence was indeed very interested in the Kingdom of Heaven and asked a lot about the Kingdom of Heaven.

The two had a very pleasant chat, from lunch to dinner. Seeing that it was getting late and darkness was coming, the junior uncle stopped talking and rushed Lawrence home.

He was not afraid of those things in the dark, but Lawrence is just an ordinary person now, but he can't beat those guys in the dark.

"Mr. Marquis, thank you for allowing me to see the broader world. You are a kind and kind man."

Lawrence gave a gentlemanly gift to the junior uncle, put on his own hat, and walked out of the restaurant.

The evening sun shines on him, leaving a shadow behind him.

The uncle took two steps forward and grabbed the void with his right hand. A black ray of ray of arrested from Lawrence's shadow.

The uncle looked at the ball of black, and squeezed it hard with his right hand, and crushed the black into pieces.

The next day, Lawrence went directly to the hotel to visit the junior uncle, and the two of them talked in the room for a day.

On the third day, Lawrence came to say goodbye to his uncle with his suitcase. He had contacted a sea boat to the east and was about to set off.

The uncle sent his blessings to Lawrence.

With magical blessings, Lawrence can ensure that he arrives in India safely.

Three days were enough for Yasini Onix to find Miss Meria.

Unfortunately, Viscount Ornix found only Miss Meria's body.

All the blood in her body was dried up.

If it weren't for the clothes she was wearing, Viscount Onix could not tell whether the mummy was Miss Meria.

Boss Braden was very sad. He probably hated the uncle of his junior master. He was not afraid of his noble status as a nobleman, so he actually found an assassin to assassinate his uncle.

It is because the uncle likes to go alone and have no guards to follow him, and because the uncle's appearance is too deceptive, the whole delicate and beautiful boy made Boss Bryden think that the uncle is easy to bully. He thought he would be killed easily by the assassin. No one would know that Boss Bryden is the one who hires the assassin. Boss Bryden made such an unwise decision.

The result was that the assassin was kicked away by the junior uncle and never got up again.

The uncle of the junior teacher asked someone to notify Viscount Onix and captured the assassin.

The assassin betrayed the person who hired him without ethics, and Boss Braden was caught.

Assassinating the nobles was a serious crime, and Boss Bryden went to hell to chase his daughter.

But there is something that can comfort him and his daughter.

Viscount Onix captured the murderer who killed Miss Melissa.

According to the prompt given by the junior uncle, Viscount Onix locked up the suspect.

He was a noble widow and a famous socialite in the upper class.

Because she is not only very beautiful, but also looks very young.

A thirty-year-old woman has her skin as delicate as a girl of seventeen or eighteen.

Viscount Onix locks up the suspect, so it will be very easy to detect.

A widow is not a cautious person and has too many flaws. In the past, no one doubted her. Once someone doubted her, what she had done was exposed.

Viscount Onix reported the investigation results to Her Majesty the Queen, and for this purpose, Her Majesty specially sent an angel to assist Viscount Onix in capturing the widow.

It is right for the Queen to treat it so cautiously.

During the capture process, the widow suddenly turned into a monster. How could Viscount Onix and his men be the monster's opponents?

In the end, it was naturally the angel who took action and eliminated the monster.

The widow naturally died, and the case was solved, and no young girl would disappear again...

Oh, this cannot be said too much.

There is too much darkness in the royal capital. Who knows that there is no specialty for hunting young girls?
Chapter completed!