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Chapter 749: Chapter 134 Homeland Faction and Cardinal Favna Chapter 749: Chapter 134 Homeland Faction and Cardinal Favna After a friendly tussle, Yunus led the way, welcoming Aiwass into the house.@@novelbin@@

Behind him, Sherlock lagged a few steps behind until he was level with Aiwass.

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he spoke in a somewhat teasing tone, “You’ve noticed, haven’t you?”

Aiwass only looked forward at Yunus’s retreating back without turning to look at Sherlock, “Naturally.”

What Sherlock was referring to was the fact that Yunus had already recognized Aiwass’s identity.

This wasn’t particularly surprising.

Although Yunus had always been active as a knight-errant and hadn’t transformed into Prince Albert for a long time…

he had always been active in Avalon.

In other words, even if Yunus hadn’t returned to Glass Island during his travels…

he would certainly have seen the newspapers.

Yunus had left Avalon only after Queen Sofia’s demise and Isabel’s formal accession to the throne.

This meant that he certainly knew of Aiwass’s role as the sole trusted minister of Isabel during her coronation; he was even more aware that Aiwass was the minister of the Department of Care of Magical Creatures in Avalon.

…The only issue was that Father-in-law most likely would also read about the news concerning “Miss Aleister.”

The long-standing rumors of Aiwass’s affair with Aleister…

that was Avalon’s top news story before Her Majesty the Queen passed away.

In itself, the news was a tactic used by Aiwass to divert the attention of Avalonians.

Although Isabel knew Aleister was Aiwass, so she was unfazed…

others obviously didn’t know.

In their eyes, Isabel bringing Aiwass into her circle of trusted advisors was nothing less than competing with the mysterious and noble Miss Aleister for a man.

Sherlock had felt at the time that this wasn’t a good idea.

And now, Aiwass might encounter a little trouble—or rather, retribution—for his actions, hence Sherlock only gave a gleeful grin of schadenfreude.

If there weren’t so many strangers here now…

If it were just him and Aiwass, Sherlock might have circled around Aiwass while playing his violin freely and singing the national anthem of Avalon.

But Aiwass was unconcerned about this.

He glanced sideways at Sherlock and asked softly, “Have you found anything?”

“I have.”

Seeing that Aiwass wanted to discuss important matters, Sherlock immediately resumed a serious expression, “I didn’t go back yesterday it was to confirm my hypotheses…”

Yunus then ushered them into an inner room.

It looked like a living room, with a huge, television-like white crystal screen.

It felt rather modern.

A pair of young elven couples sat by the tea table, with barely touched cups of tea.

They looked quite young.

If viewed from a human perspective, they might not even be in their thirties…

Even considering the elves’ slower aging, they could hardly be considered middle-aged.

The male elf was dressed in a moon-white mage robe with round glasses, exuding a gentle and scholarly demeanor.

His wife wore a goose-yellow short dress and white long stockings, with a hairpin resembling a flower on her head.

Ignoring her mature aura and focusing solely on her appearance and dress style, one might even mistake her for a student.

Upon the entry of the group, the elven couple stood up politely, nodding at everyone—mainly greeting Aiwass, who was dressed in the red robes of an archbishop.

“Let me introduce you to two individuals—this is Aiwass Moriarty, a bright talent from Avalon, known to all!

Gentle and handsome, devilishly charming, he’s the idol of thousands of girls.

Even the Son of the Moon from the imperial era was smitten by him, and he even had a romantic link with our teenage queen,” Yunus enthusiastically introduced Aiwass.

Aiwass nodded slightly, correcting gently with a smile, “The earlier parts are merely rumors—but my relationship with the Queen is true.

In fact, Isabel and I are engaged.”

At these words, Yunus suddenly faltered for a moment.

Sherlock couldn’t help but let his own lips curve upwards, but he quickly pressed down his smirk.

Following that, Aiwass continued, “This is my friend Lily, she’s accompanying me to the Holy Nation to protect me; Mr.

Sherlock, the famous detective, I’m sure you’ve already heard of him…

He received a distress letter from Mr.

Yunus and came to me to bring him here.

Now he’s also staying at my place.”

“Archbishop Moriarty.”

Clearly, compared to Yunus, the couple held a higher regard for Aiwass.

The male mage approached, hand over his heart, gave Aiwass a slight nod, “These past few days, I’ve heard of your exploits.

I believe what you did was right—we all think so.”

Aiwass also approached politely, “I still don’t know your name…”

“I am Maxim Kuyagan.

This is my wife, Grace Withered Leaf Butterfly,”

Mage Maxim introduced the two of them, “Mr.

Yunus came to see my daughter Anastasia Moonlight…

he said he had saved Anastasia in Avalon a few years back and received her gratitude.

But in fact, Anastasia had turned into a tree twenty years ago.

“Yet, he produced Anastasia’s keepsake.

And when we checked the information, we found that the person he knew might indeed be Anastasia…

it’s quite strange.

So Mr.

Yunus called for the renowned detective Mr.

Sherlock.

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