I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 180 A Piece of Evidence

Wyatt stayed in the bathroom for a while. Calculating the time, this reception was almost coming to an end.

I have to show up at the end, and that's the most I can do.

With this in mind, Wyatt left the bathroom and returned to the living room.

As soon as Wyatt entered the living room, he felt some extremely unfriendly gazes, but he ignored them and just walked to Kane.

When Kane saw Wyatt coming back, he went to greet him.

He handed Wyatt a glass of wine, put his hand on Wyatt's back in a friendly manner, and took the opportunity to get closer to him to express his doubts.

"Did you run into Her Highness Faris when you went out this time? She seemed very dissatisfied with you."

"Yes, we met and chatted for a while."

"What did you talk about? Communicating with elves is a very tiring thing. I think you didn't say anything you shouldn't have said."

"...No, I just let Her Highness Faris learn some knowledge about human society."

Kane did not continue to ask Wyatt's ambiguous answer. To be honest, he could guess what Wyatt had done.

After all, there are members in the royal family who have been deeply harmed by Wyatt.

Seeing that Kane did not continue asking questions, Wyatt turned his head to look at Faslin.

The male elf looked embarrassed and smiled very reluctantly, as if he had done something wrong. If nothing unexpected happened, this was probably what he explained the meaning of that sentence.

After learning the specific meaning, Faris became so angry that her face turned red, and her sharp eyes seemed to pierce through Wyatt.

On the other hand, Fasilin did not react too much to Wyatt's offense. She just found her sister's angry look funny.

Wyatt was not surprised by this. Although he had only spent a short half-month with Fasilin more than a decade ago, Grey often pestered him at that time. Perhaps this half-month also made her develop some antibodies.

This alone made Wyatt feel a little fond of Fasilin.

Wyatt put a little dark red wine into his mouth. Nothing would disturb him from now on, so he could just leisurely wait for the end.

Looking at Faris's expression of being furious but having to tolerate it, Wyatt felt that he had found a good pastime.

The following time passed quickly and the reception was over in the blink of an eye.

At the end of the show, Wyatt was about to part with Kane temporarily, and just as Wyatt was about to get on his carriage, Fasilin took the initiative to walk towards Wyatt in full view of everyone.

This was the second time tonight that she had approached a human.

Everyone present knew that Wyatt and Fasilin had known each other before. Although the field mission was covert, it could still be tracked down with some effort.

But everyone was puzzled. Would elves, a species with an extremely long lifespan, remember an unimportant human just because of a short period of half a month?

"Your Majesty Wyatt, do you have time next?"

Looking at Fasilin's smile, Wyatt was about to reply when Kane, Wyatt's immediate superior, stepped forward.

"Your Highness Fasilin, it's getting late. If you want to reminisce, why not make an appointment another day?"

Fasilin appeared calm on the surface, but in fact she did not intend to waste time, even for a minute or a second.

"It's just a quick chat. Besides, the guesthouses are all in the same area, so it's just on the way, right?"

"Well, I wish you two a pleasant chat."

Since Fasilin had said so much, Kane couldn't stop her.

Since an elf who left the forest for the first time chose to ride in the same car with a human male, she must have made a great decision.

Although Wyatt felt it was troublesome to face Fasilin, he also knew that she would not give up easily. Instead of spending time dealing with her later, it would be better to make things clear now.

"Nodi, just have guards outside the car."

"As commanded, Your Majesty."

Wyatt turned and got into the car without closing the door.

Fasilin followed tactfully and sat opposite Wyatt.

Faris came on horseback and closed the carriage door. As the carriage started, the conversation between the two people in the carriage officially began.

Fasilin did not intend to drag things out. She knew that Faris had said everything that needed to be said, so this time she took the initiative to approach Wyatt just to make sure of the final result.

"What do you think of what Faris said?"

"What Faris brought back is my opinion."

"That obscene word that sounded like a curse?"

"Three o'clock before that."

"...I apologize for not thinking it through." Fasilin's eyes fell on the floor. "Since you claimed to be Wyatt Owen, not Wyatt Faladoux, I should have noticed it earlier."

“It’s not too late to notice now.”

Fasilin blinked, then her eyes became firm and she looked straight at Wyatt.

Wyatt looked out the window the whole time, and he wasn't very interested in Faslin's determination.

"You know how terrible the thing suppressed by the royal court is. If we don't kill it completely, it will kill everything. This concerns the entire human world, and no one can stay out of it!"

"Back then, you thought that the Church, which was at its peak, could solve the problem, but it failed. Why do you suddenly think I can solve the problem now? Aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistake?"

Wyatt's eyes fell on Fasilin for the first time. His expression was playful, as if he was expecting some interesting answer from Fasilin.

And from Wyatt's playful expression, Fasilin also read some information.

"You're mad about Gray, aren't you?"

The corners of Wyatt's mouth drooped naturally. He looked like he had lost interest. Fasilin's words did indeed make him feel bored.

His gaze returned to the window again.

But Fasilin was well aware that her offensive had made progress.

She was not sure whether doing so would be opposed, after all, it might expose the secrets guarded by the Elf Royal Court for generations.

But hiding this secret will not help solve the problem. If it can be solved completely, Fasilin doesn't mind showing it to the world.

"As long as you can help the royal court clean it up, I can give you a piece of evidence, a piece of evidence that proves Gray's innocence and clears her name."

Wyatt rolled his eyes and glanced at Faslin.

It must be admitted that Fasilin's conditions did arouse her interest.

The alien being suppressed by the Elf Royal Court must be dealt with. Fasilin was right. Living in peace is no different from waiting to die.

This is a potentially world-destroying crisis.

That's why after Grey learned the truth, she was determined to solve the problem.

This also foreshadows her death.

(End of this chapter)