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Chapter 15 Rhetoric(2/2)

He saw the muscles on the indifferent Valentine's face twitching, one of Ryan and Liya looked slightly embarrassed, and the other had a funny expression.

Well, they were dressed exactly the same as they were a few days ago... They went out and didn't bring much change of clothes? Lumian noticed that Liya was still wearing an unpleated cashmere tight skirt, a white coat and Marcel boots, which served as a hat.

There are two small silver bells on each veil and boots. Ryan is still wearing the same brown tweed jacket and light yellow trousers, with a simple dark round hat on his head.

Likewise, Valentine still looks like she has powdered hair and makeup on her face.

"Good morning, Lumian, what can I do?" Ryan asked calmly.

"You are my friends. I will come to visit you even if I have nothing to do." Lumian looked aggrieved.

He turned to ask:

"I see that you guys have been looking for people to chat with in the village these days. Do you want to ask about something?

"You can come to me, my cabbages, I am your friend. If you have any questions, you can ask me!"

"We can't believe your answer." Valentine couldn't help but speak.

Ryan glanced sideways at him, signaling him to calm down.

Lumian smiled:

"Then you can completely trust other people's answers?"

Liya was a little speechless for a moment, Ryan thought for a while and said:

"Actually, we can't completely believe it. We will make a comprehensive judgment based on different people's answers and our own observations."

"That's right." Lumian spread his hands, "Then it wouldn't be a bad thing to listen to my answer. At least it's a reference."

Ryan was silent for a moment and instinctively glanced left and right.

In the early morning in Kordu Village, there were many people going to the farmland, but almost no one near the old tavern.

"That's right." Ryan said carefully, "We're here to find someone."

"Priest?" Lumian asked with a smile.

Ryan shook his head:

"no.

"We visited the curate to find the man."

"Who?" Lumian showed an interested expression, "I know everyone in the village, I should be able to help."

Ryan was not happy about this:

"The truth is, we don't know who that person is, how old he is, what he looks like.

"Some time ago, we received a letter from the village of Kordu without a signature. We now want to find the person who wrote the letter."

Informer? This thought flashed through Lumian subconsciously.

He pretended to be confused and said:

"After you came to the village because of that letter, that person didn't look for you?"

"No." Liya answered for Ryan.

"Maybe he still lacks a sense of security and doesn't trust you very much?" Lumian was very involved and enthusiastic in helping guess, "Can't you judge based on the content of the letter?"

What he wanted to know more was what was written in that letter.

If the target was the priest and his group, then he would be happy to see what happened, but if it involved Aurore, he would have to urge his sister to move. After all, Aurore often corresponded with "pen pals", and if any of the "pen pals" were targeted
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