"Lead the remaining legendary battleships and sweep the entire southern waters. I don't want another second sound here." Sigmon finally instructed Demoro before leaving the Abyss.

When he transferred to the God of War, the ship speed was increased to the limit. After entering the range of the naval patrol, the God of War changed its form and returned to its original research ship. It soon arrived near Liam City.

After ordering everyone to wait on the boat, he returned to the city where he had been away for a long time.

It wasn't long before, but when I returned here, Sigmun felt a little strange. The streets were still there, but most of the familiar people were no longer here.

He wandered around the pier casually, and there was still a mixture of fish and snakes. Before he knew it, he came to a certain street in the trade zone. When he was turning around the corner, a familiar sound suddenly came from the distance.

"Mr. Gildo, welcome to come again next time."

"Gildo?" Sigmun stopped and turned his head to look at a place not far behind him.

After Sigmon, Marek and others left, Gildo was promoted to the captain of the Demon Hunter in Liam City. He was already extremely tall and was a third-level demon hunter. After becoming the captain, he had to stay in the city most of the time.

After a period of pampering and dignity, his temperament has changed a lot.

The exquisite top hat, a long tailored windbreaker, and the beard on the lips are very carefully maintained. The whole person looks like a gentleman and more than a demon hunter.

Carefully hiding in the shadow, Sigmun did not let Gildo see him, he turned his head to look at the other side, the woman who had just talked to Gildo.

At the age of 30, he is mature and plump, and the charm at the corners of his eyes seems to have exposed what they did just now.

This was nothing at all, but when I looked at Sigmun and recognized the identity of this woman.

Marek was one of 16 intelligence personnel.

Good guy, Sigmon remembers Marek once mentioned that when he left, he had specifically instructed Gildo to take care of his intelligence personnel.

Well... It seems that Gildo is taking good care of him, but I don’t know what he appears here. Could it be that he also plays role-playing like Marek?

Without revealing his identity and contact with Gildo, Sigmun disappeared from the shadows and had already arrived on another street when he appeared again. He walked into a restaurant, ordered two servings of food, and sat down and waited for a long time, a black cat jumped to the chair opposite him.

"Harris, you're not going to communicate with me with a cat, are you?"

After drifting on the sea for a while, Sigmun ate too many canned food and dried vegetables. After finally getting ashore, he naturally had to treat himself well.

Before long, the panting fat little Harris came to the restaurant and sat in front of Sigmun.

Sigmun worked with Harris several times while in Liam City and solved many problems. After leaving, although he did not explicitly ask Harris to help monitor Lawrence and Theresa.

But he believed that as the family of the demon hunter who died normally in name, Teresa and the other two would receive some attention.

As she ate and chatted, she first exchanged greetings for a while. Sigmun learned from Harris that Dr. Ryan’s marriage was his wife, his red-haired girlfriend.

The fate was ill-fated, and for the doctor, it was a perfect ending. After chatting for a few more words, Sigmun asked Lawrence on his own initiative.

"Mr. Skinder is missing." The fat little Harris took off his hat with a sorry look.

"What did you say, missing?!" Sigmun couldn't help but raise the volume, "Where is Teresa, where is my sister Teresa?" he asked.

"Sister?!" Harris looked strange, "Sister? Mr. Skinder has only you, one child, what kind of sister?"

"Just..." Sigmun suddenly closed his mouth halfway through his words. From Harris's eyes, he saw sincerity and some guilt.

But he knew that Harris was telling the truth, and he had really completely forgotten Teresa's existence.

Forgot? What ability is this?

He felt a chill on his back.

"Nothing, tell me, how did he disappear?" Sigmund changed the subject.

"Short long after your death, Mr. Skinder received a large pension. During that time, he rarely went out and often fiddled with perfume at home. We did not disturb his life, but would occasionally send people to visit him."

"It's all part of the normal process, and no one who visits knows anything." Harris replied.

"But just three days ago, the staff visited Mr. Skinder normally, but no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time. Later, the woman who lived next to us told us that just two days before we went there, one morning, Mr. Skinder left here in a carriage with his suitcase."

"We are still pursuing his whereabouts." Harris looked apologetic, "Sorry, it's all our fault."

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Sigmun shook his head. He just felt a pity. He originally thought that after coming to Liam City to hand over the head to Teresa, he could further obtain the important information left to him by Louis.

"No wonder, no wonder Louis didn't say when he would go to see Theresa." Sigmun thought silently.

"He must have seen all this a long time ago, the time has not come." Sigmun gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search, but he planned to find an opportunity to go back to Abetus and visit Onila.

After all, Onira is the only one Sigmun knows about, and the extraordinary person who has the same contract as Louis.

"That's it." Sigmun finally said, "No need to send someone to find him. He should pursue his own life, and that's fine."

He ate the food on the plate, put on his coat and hat, "Tell Gildo, and the captain already knew about him helping to condolences to the female intelligence officers."

"This is a matter..." Harris also giggled, "Although there are some problems with the way of condolences, Captain Gildo is indeed cultivating our own intelligence personnel."

"You mean..." Sigmund's eyes widened.

"That's right." Harris nodded, "They are really our intelligence officers now."

"Awesome." Sigmun could only respond with a thumbs up.

Leaving the restaurant, Sigmon revisited the old place and returned to the Yushu Street.

Without familiar people, the whole city seemed empty. When he came to the original bell tower area, the new memorial square had been built. In the most conspicuous position, he saw his own statue.

"It's really a wonderful experience to watch others commemorate themselves." Sigmun was silently complaining, and then prepared to leave and return to the ship.

But at this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind.

"Are you looking for me, Sigmun?"

Sigmun was stunned at first, but after realizing the identity of the voice master, his whole body trembled, and his neck was stiff and almost rusted.

Slowly turning his head, a simple action almost exhausted his entire body's strength, and then he saw the thin figure.

Trying to squeeze out a smile, Sigmund said dryly:

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

"Tresa."
Chapter completed!