Seeing the confused expression on Alisa's face, Ryan pinched her tender and pretty face with a funny look.

"Don't be excited, Rosai was able to identify it based on the witch's emblem on Kasha, look."

Ryan took out a very old black and white photo from his portable space. The photo shows a very gentle young woman holding a cute little black-haired boy.

"Will this kid be..."

Ryan agreed, "Of course, it was Lien and his mother when he was a child, but the point is not here. Look at the brooch on Lien's mother's chest, does it look very familiar?"

Ryan took out another color photo, which showed Luo Sai reluctantly showing the pendant on his chest in front of the camera.

"really……"

Alisa observed back and forth, "The patterns of the heraldic emblems are exactly the same, but she didn't expect that Lien was actually the descendant of the witch."

Ryan shrugged and said, "It can only be said to be the descendant of the witch. Kasha probably has forgotten which generation of the wild witch she is. There is no relevant record on Rosai."

As Rosai said before, not all witches are willing to live in the hidden village of Erin for the rest of their lives.

Many witches who yearn for the outside world have integrated into the lives of ordinary people early on.

It is impossible for Luosai to record them all on the record one by one. The only thing that can be left as proof is this herald of the witches passed down from generation to generation.

"The topic is off again."

Seeing Alisa gossiping at the photo of Lien and her mother, Ryan clapped her hands in a funny way.

"Rien's mother's identity is the third 'coincidence', and then the fourth... is a series of changes before and after the Hamel's tragedy."

Ryan crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his right leg and said seriously, "I don't need to repeat this. Brigadier General Osborne, who was originally gentle and ambitious, must have encountered something we don't know during this period and became the iron-blooded prime minister."

"I have discussed with Rosai. There must be some secret hidden in this Osgilias Basin that we don't know. Regunat and Zeit even suspected that the initial place they were transferred...that is, the Black Star Cup might be here."

Ryan gently tapped the desk with his fingers. "In short, no matter what, the Osgilias Basin must have involved many important factors, but on the other hand, the possibility of becoming a base for the Black Workshop here has been further reduced."

Ryan stood up and walked back to the map and clicked the location of the Greybone Mountains and said in a deep voice, "If I were Alberic, in order not to be involved in the natural place of the Osgilias Basin, which is easily suspicious... I would definitely choose Greybone Mountains as the base."

Alisa opened her mouth, wanting to speak, "Then..."

Ryan nodded and said, "I know, I don't mean to alert the snake. Apart from letting the witch sent by Rosai hide their whereabouts to investigate, I did not send any regular intelligence personnel into this mountain range."

"It's a pity that I haven't found any useful information until now, but Weita has basically confirmed the fact that the base of the Black Workshop must be not far from the Imperial Capital Circle, but we haven't been able to catch their tails yet."

Alisa lowered her head thoughtfully and said, "That's why you said that the goblins used some physical means to isolate the outside world's investigation. The witches should have used mysterious means to search the Grey Bone Mountains, right?"

"Yes, and recently Miltio has made a guess."

Ryan stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pointed his fingertips downwards. "Rosey has always called goblins ground rats, so... is it possible that the strongholds built by these ground rats are like the fifth development department, and are actually buried deep in the ground?"

"Buried deep..." Alisa frowned and asked, "How deep is it? Besides, they need an entrance and exit to enter and exit the stronghold?"

"No, maybe not." Ryan recalled the transmission device used by Alberich, and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If they use the transmission device in and out, the risk of exposure of the stronghold can be avoided to the greatest extent."

"Do you remember, Rosai mentioned that the number of goblins is as rare as that of witches."

"And just like your father, not all goblin descendants are willing to participate in Alberic's crazy plan."

Ryan sat back as Alisa fell into deep thought. “Considering the automatic production line in the Fifth Development Department, I suspect that Alberic has very few staff available.”

"Although few people are troublesome in some aspects, they also reduce the risk of exposure to a certain extent. Please recall carefully. So far, the members of the Black Workshop we have met have always been the only ones in the Black Alberich and the Bronze Garug, right?"

"Well..." Alisa nodded. "Although I don't know if there are still logistics members in the workshop to supervise the production line, at least these two are indeed the only people who are acting externally."

"Huh~"

Finally, the speculation was basically made clear, and Ryan leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. "Rosey has mobilized the elite witch of Erin Village to leave the village. While surveying the spiritual veins in various places, he also conducted a systematic investigation of the Gray Bone Mountains."

"Zet and Regunat are also in charge of the Osgilias Basin. Sooner or later, we will find the base camp of the ground rats."

Ryan looked at the dark night sky outside the window and said, "The so-called thing is human. Yartina has lived with us for more than a year, and has created many precious memories between each other. I will do my best to get her out of the originally scheduled tragic fate."

"Thank you...Reinhart."

Alisa sat on Ryan's lap gratefully and rubbed her soft body tightly into Ryan's arms.

"Thank you," Ryan said, shaking his head, "this is what I should do."

"But..." reached out and stood up with a princess hug, whispering a wicked smile in her ear, "If you really want to thank me, how about a different way?"

Alisa's face turned red, she buried her head next to Ryan's neck and hummed in a humid voice.

"Yeah~"

That night, in the VIP suite of Patanguai, Ryan suddenly recalled an idiom meme in his previous life, which seemed to be called... a thousand miles a day?

...

With the second special exercise at Crossbear at the end of the second branch, Tolz's school's exercise results in Cluchen State were also recorded in newspapers at the same time by the Empire Times.

The two Tolz schools have made contributions respectively, and the people of the imperial capital and even the whole country have talked about it. Many people recalled the performance of Tolz in the civil war last year. The reputation of this non-commissioned officer school founded by Emperor Delekels has become increasingly famous.

However, under the upcoming Midsummer Festival celebration and the news bombing of the Territory Congress that was postponed for some reason this year, the public's attention was quickly shifted.

At this time, a major news was finally announced under the operation of some people.
Chapter completed!