Evil always comes from courage

"The salary on the Victoria is not low. In order to prevent someone from stealing it, they are indeed carefully screened. If it is for money, there is no need for them to do this. The gems on Mr. Raphael's neckband are not of extraordinary value."

Captain Fennis thought for a moment, as if he was relieved by Mr. Alcock Arrow's words, and then added;

"If it was for wealth, he should steal from the cabin where the goods were stored, where many valuable goods were stored."

As for what Captain Finneas said about its great value, I can't imagine anything more valuable than this ship.

Soon everyone had finished breakfast, and they discussed it for a long time, but there were still no clues to be found.

Raphael's death seemed too ordinary, and it didn't seem like there was really any conspiracy.

Although everyone who was doing it seemed to have something to say about it, in the end no one could do anything about it. To prove who the murderer is.

The matter of Raphael has developed into a conspiracy theory, and no one can find anything unusual in it that can really determine anything.

I think the murderer's motive for killing him may be very simple, so simple that it is incredible.

Of course, this person may also be a warrior who has gained some benefits outside and sacrificed his life on this ship.

I raised this point of view to everyone, and everyone's eyes returned to me, seeming to think that what I said was not impossible..

Due to the discussion and debate, in the end, nothing useful could be drawn. It was not as logical as my sudden whim. The meeting was finally terminated at this moment. What was said next was just some trivial things. Small things like checking for lost cargo, counting passengers and missing crew members, there was nothing to talk about.

I quietly watched each representative get up and leave. It wasn’t until everyone was almost gone that I stood up and headed towards the door. Let's go.

Leffindor Jonathan and Pope Waldo stood on both sides of the door, not knowing what they planned to do.

When I finally stepped out of the hall, Leffindor Jonathan suddenly came over and stood in front of me and said;

"You look weird today."

I smiled awkwardly and nodded to him.

"Mr. Refender Jonathan."

I know that I am still me today, and I am still me tomorrow.

"I love your father's books, and one of the lines that impressed me the most is that man is a beast, and his instincts and talents separate his enemies from his friends."

Pope Waldo also came over and stretched out his hand, gesturing to shake my hand. I smiled, said nothing, just lifted up my skirt and saluted.

I looked at the smiling expression on his face, and felt very unhappy in my heart, although He didn't leave anything too bad for me during this meeting, but I still hated him from the bottom of my heart.

As for his mention of my father's book, I didn't know how to answer.

Although I didn't say anything , but Pope Waldo continued

"Hopefully you will choose the right path, my keen intuition tells me you will."

Mr. Refender Jonathan looked at Pope Waldo with a puzzled expression. I was not very curious about him. I just remembered a sentence in the black notebook.

"Pope Waldo is very powerful, and any blade that is too sharp will break."

Pope Waldo still has the same expression.

"If that person is Miss, I'd love it."

I have no interest in what he said, especially now after I lost my memory. I don't want to have anything to do with anyone at all.

"Well, see you next time, Mr. Waldo Pope."

I rejected Pope Waldo in a scribble, and I didn't care about the almost uncontrollable expression on his face, and walked straight away.