Sharp ears.

This is a very obvious sign that the owner of the ear is by no means pure human. The most common tip-ear owners are often elves or semi-elves.

Half-elves may not inherit the hair color that elves often have. For example, Cyril's hair is gray-brown. However, few half-elves have no pointed ears. Even if their bloodline is weak, they will always have some pointed ears from generation to generation.

Secondly, it is possible that half-orcs have pointed ears, such as half-foxes and half-cats, but their ears are often furry, not the texture of human ears.

As for any possible options - the green-skinned goblins don't look the same as humans. And the goblins, those creatures that are often the size of palms, are very difficult to think about.

However, it was really clear that Cyril was a half-elf, or the clues revealed by all parties before:

His "same tribe" who trained the militia in Kate Town, the "instructor" mentioned by the fake guard at the gate of Yeerburg, combines the two and then corresponds to the time when Sheldon entered the northern border - the former was in October and November last year, and now it is connected with Sheldon here, so naturally, there is only half-elves.

——I remember it seems to be called Lord Treville?

However, Cyril searched in his memory for a long time and never remembered that there was such a character in the game. He had heard of the surname Treville, and it seemed that he appeared in a certain task, but he really couldn't think of it when he recalled it right away.

This made him unable to help but hold his forehead. How could a character appear? Either he was so terrifyingly identifiable or he had never heard of it? Is this world still a little normal?

When it comes to the people he has met since time traveling, he is neither a supermodel nor a certain popularity. After thinking about it, there is only Qing Evans.

Cyril casually held the goods on the shelves and played with them in his hands. At the same time, he quietly activated the "wind-listening technique", but did not dare to radiate the scope of the investigation to the two people who were getting closer and closer, and only captured some leaked information to prevent themselves from being noticed by the two people.

The garrison of Yerefort had stopped. Miss Treville, a half-elf, walked slowly to the table where Sheldon was, pulled out the chair and sat down. Then, her fingers wrapped in hand armor gently tapped on the table twice, without saying a word.

"Sir, this mission...has failed."

Sheldon's hesitation sound came.

Cyril glanced at the half-elves, but saw that the other party had just tilted his head slightly. Tingfeng Shu still did not capture any of the other party's words, only the "da" sound of two "da" knocks.

But it was these two light knocks that made Sheldon jump up in fear, and then he simply knelt on the ground: "Sir, sir, please don't report this to the palace... report it!"

When Cyril witnessed all this, he felt that the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch violently. It is true that Eleanor Sheldon, the wanderer named "Shadower", has no good reputation among the players, but he is also a regular professional, able to be a mentor in an important city.

A person like him will be so frightened by failure in his work?

That's right, it's "trepidation", not guilt or shame due to the failure of the mission. Although there is no definite evidence, combined with Sheldon's previous life stealing the crown for Princess La Rochelle, and the words "long" and "dian" mentioned by Sheldon in this life, Cyril could vaguely guess that his target of serving should be His Highness La Rochelle's Princess, Anastasia Hermann.

But even if you are the Princess, there is no need to use such a close pleasing attitude, right? The Princess now does not have much real power in their hands—

You should know that King Kelson Herman of La Rochelle in 1440 was still extremely strong and did not show any decline. The subjects were still waiting for Kelson to exert more force at night and give birth to a few high measurements... Oh no, he is a powerful heir.

Sheldon's posture made Cyril feel inexplicably - just like when he was in a mixed team, the soldiers who formed the team tried hard to capture a piece of equipment to please the female mage in the team. They were short of hands and walked out of the auction house with empty hands, and they looked like they were so nervous.

He also thought of Sheldon's calm and leisurely attitude at the Tower of North Wind, which was in sharp contrast with his later impatience. The time of change seemed to be after encountering iris in the tavern-

Cyrill felt that the corners of his eyes were twitching even more. Now he completely understood why a mature wanderer like Sheldon frequently loses his composure and why he is so impatient and violent!

There is only one truth!

That is, Sheldon is His Highness’s licking dog!

It is precisely because the task failed and the things were not obtained and the goddess could not be pleased with, that Sheldon was so frightened; it is precisely because the task that was originally stable had the possibility of failure due to the appearance of iris that Sheldon became so impatient-

This is the only explanation and the most reasonable explanation!

The identity of this half-elf lady named Treville was naturally revealed: the captain of the guards beside His Highness the Princess, or someone who is extremely close to him.

Cyril continued to look at the situation on the street. This time, she replied to Sheldon with three slow and light knocks. Then the Miss Treville stood up, looking as if she was about to leave.

Sheldon was frightened now. He didn't have the rogue mentor who should have looked like he was. He just rolled and crawled to Treville's feet and knocked his head to the ground: "But I have clues, I have clues, I know who took the fragments!"

Treville stopped, and she finally spoke, her voice was captured by the wind-listening technique, cold and crisp, like the low water droplets of stalactites:

"Tell me."

"It's a swordsman named Cyril Adrien... No, knight, he, he, he is from the Knight of the Silver Blades. He knows Christine, he can, yes, he can sneak!"

From Cyril's perspective, she seemed to lower her head and think for a while, unconsciously drawing a small circle on the ground, and then said:

"Silver Blade Knight? Stealth?"

"It's true that I taught myself. He learned it very quickly and he could do it all at once - yes, he is still a half-elf like you, a sir!"

"Half-elf?"

"Yes, he has pointed ears, and Roderick said the same thing. Sir, as long as you tell the temple... to that Sir, she will definitely be happy!"

Sheldon was unscrupulously revealing Cyril's information here, and he didn't know where the street was separated. The young man who was leaking it heavily gritted his teeth, his palm was unconsciously exerting force, but he heard a click-

The melon he held in his hand was picked up and played with for a long time, which made him cracked open by the boss at the counter with strange eyes.
Chapter completed!