Rilla's eyes widened. Unlike in his memory, the man in front of him changed a lot. He was taller and much younger. At first glance, he might be mistaken for a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old.

The overall outline has not changed much, but the temperament is very different, especially his eyes. Just a glance, Rilla quickly looked away. She felt that the secret in her heart seemed to have been completely seen through by the other party.

"Law...Rence, why are you here? Are you... living with Sigmun now?" Rhela asked stutteringly.

"Do you know me, Lawrence?" The handsome man smiled, a slight surprise flashing in his eyes, "With your age, is it impossible?"

"What did you say?" Rilla instinctively noticed some abnormality, carefully took a step back, and then carefully looked at the man in front of him again.

Very similar, but it seems to be different.

"Sorry... I may have recognized the wrong person, sir." Rilla instinctively chose to retreat. At this time, she calmed down and felt a special strange feeling from the man opposite.

After saying that, she quickly bowed and then planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait." The man smiled slightly, but when he heard his words, Rilla's hair stood up all over his body, and her whole body was dominated by huge fear because she found that she had lost the ability to move.

The brain could think, but the body was completely uncontrollable. At this moment, Rilla realized that this person was definitely not the Lawrence she knew.

Who is he? Why does he look exactly the same as Lawrence? Did he...have he done anything to Lawrence?

"Funny little girl," she heard the man say, "Do you mind going to the cafe in front with me? It's just the right time in the morning, so we can sit down and have a good chat."

"Of course, the honor is extremely high." Rilla's eyes were filled with fear, but he gave a positive answer, as if all this came from her true heart.

"Ms., are you going to get off here?" The coachman's question came from the carriage not far behind him. It was because Rilla had been delaying for too long that the coachman was a little anxious.

"You go." The man waved his hand, and Rilla heard a response from behind, and then the carriage walked away. Only then did she realize that she had regained control of her body.

"Who are you?"

"Lawrence, didn't you call me that just now?"

"You are not Lawrence, who are you?" Rilla asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm more curious than this question, how could you, a girl like you, know Lawrence?" Without seeing any action, Rilla took the initiative to follow the man into a cafe in the middle of the street.

Along the way, she noticed something very strange. Most people seemed to turn a blind eye to this man, even after entering the cafe, people seemed to be consciously ignoring him. It was strange that he was clearly sitting there, but he seemed to be wandering outside everything.

The coffee is very fragrant, but Rhela has no intention of tasting it.

"Tell me the story of you and this Lawrence." The strange man had a magical power, and what he said was irresistible, so Rilla held the cup of coffee she didn't want to taste, quietly telling the past between her and Lawrence and Sigmun.

As he listened, the expression on the man's face changed from interesting to serious. After Rilla finished speaking, he nodded thoughtfully, "So that's the case. Although there are many things you don't know, to be honest, you really met two amazing big names."

"Do you know who Lawrence is?"

Rhela nodded.

"No, you don't know. Lawrence was the first bishop of the Oracle Church after entering Elland. His prestige and strength can even be comparable to a pope, and his status is on the same level as that of the Duke of Dresel."

"What?!" Rilla's eyes widened, "He is just an ordinary perfume worker, at most a little handsome."

"What about Sigmun?" the man asked.

"He is Lawrence's son. When we were in Liam City before, we thought he was dead, but now it seems that he should have become an extraordinary person and should have strong strength." Rilla is a little uncertain.

"Haha." The man laughed happily, and then he suddenly raised his hand and asked to a person sitting at the table next to him: "Do you know who Sigmun is?"

"Duke of Sigmon? Of course!" The person asked the question waved his arms excitedly, "Will anyone in Abetus not know the name of Duke of Sigmon? He is a student of Duke Dresel, from a small town in southern Elland, called Liam."

"To be honest, I have lived in Elland for so many years and have not even noticed this small city in the south. Just yesterday, Her Majesty the Queen was ready to formally confer Sigmun as Duke. He is the Knight of Elland's National Guardian, the Director of the mysterious organization, the Bureau of Investigation, and more importantly...hehe."

"He is Queen Charlotte's lover!"

"This..." After hearing the other party's words, Rilla looked confused, "Except for the same name and from the same city, this person and Sigmun I know are not the same person at all."

"Is there something wrong?" The brain contacted too much information, which made Rhela lose the ability to judge for a while.

"That's why I said, your life is really interesting." The man stood up with a smile, "Then you must have some way to contact your friend as soon as possible."

"You are looking for Sigmun, what are you going to do?" Rilla looked horrified.

"He originally had no such qualifications, but something happened recently that changed my view of him. I think he should also understand the truth of this world." The man replied.

"But I don't want my rash visit to cause misunderstandings from some people. After all, in the eyes of some people, being strong means a threat, but my luck is pretty good..." He glanced at Vera, "I think you should be willing to help me with this little favor, right?"

"I do!" There were ten thousand resistances in my heart, but Rilla still gave a positive answer.

"I met Sigmun when I left Dorey. He left me a contact information. I think, through this person, you should be able to find him... Oh my God!"

"Oh my god, what did I say?!" Rilla covered his mouth in horror.

"It's not your fault. Let's go and visit Mr. Thomas, hoping that he is a smart man and will not react too aggressively."

"One more thing." The man pushed open the door and walked to the street outside with Rilla. "You can call me by my name if you want."
Chapter completed!