"I know it still sounds unbelievable, but I do have a way to prove it." Not knowing that Leon had already verified the authenticity of what she said through another method, in order to prove her identity to the Cleanup Bureau, the princess, who had been thinking about it all night yesterday, raised her hand and took off her old shawl and placed it on the table with a serious look on her face. introduced: "The wool used for this woolen shawl is produced in Merino County. It is the wool of Merino white rock sheep unique there. This wool is extremely fine, not easy to stain, and has pure color and is easy to print and dye, so it is very popular among the nobles. sought after. However, because Merino white blue sheep grow slowly and live on rocky mountains and cliffs, it is very difficult to collect. As a result, the wool output is extremely low, so the price is extremely expensive. Even among the nobles, not many can afford it. Most of them are used to make clothing. It's a blend. This shawl was a gift from my father on my twelfth birthday. It is made entirely of Merino white rock sheep wool. The feel is completely different from those blended wool fabrics. The print on it is also the royal red collar. Bird, the flower net made of tassels was also hand-woven by my personal female officer. There will be no second shawl like this in the entire capital. " "But it's just a wool shawl after all. It's not that difficult to imitate, right? And we don't understand wool, so we can't tell whether what you said is true or false." After patiently listening to the princess explain the origin of the woolen shawl, Jerry frowned and asked: "Do you know how difficult it is to forcibly erase the existence of a princess from everyone's memory? This ability is almost close to the level of a god. Not to mention the entire world, even if the scope is only a kingdom, or even narrowed down to the entire capital, it is not ordinary difficulty to find such strange... um... things. So rather than a princess being forgotten, I am more willing to believe that this is the ravings of a madman. After all, it is more realistic than erasing the existence of a princess, and someone has faked a shawl. "
"Your doubts are completely reasonable, but please don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." In order to be able to get back everything she owned, Princess Veronica was well prepared. Even when Jerry questioned her, she didn't worry. Instead, she pushed the shawl on the table in the direction of Leon and said calmly. : "Leon...Sir, you have a magic broom that can fly into the sky. Am I right?" The hangover after a night of shopping, the news of his untimely marriage, and the difference between memory and reality almost caused Leon's brain to shut down, but out of trust in the badge system, he still cooperated with the light... He hummed, then rubbed his temples and looked at the princess, hoping that she could really give strong enough evidence. "That's right, yesterday I was held by you and rode on that broom." Under the gaze of the two Lyons, Princess Veronica unfolded the shawl on the table, pointed at the delicately woven tassel net, and said with a hint of joy in her eyes: "My personal maid at the time felt that my attire was a bit outrageous... Well, anyway, I made a temporary net with the tassels of my shawl, and when I got on your broom, the tassel net of my shawl and your broom got scratched. After a while, it was just torn a little. So if you haven’t used that broom since noon yesterday, there is probably still a strand of white and reddish wool hanging on it—the only pure Merino wool shawl in the entire royal capital. . " ? ! ! ! After hearing what Princess Veronica said, Leon was slightly startled, then immediately took out the witch's broom and checked the branches at the end of the broom. The two of them were surprised to find that although some of it seemed to have been blown away by the wind, there was indeed a little wool hanging on the tail of the broom, and no matter the feel, color, or thickness, it was the same as the wool of the shawl on the table. "Huh... I think this evidence should be able to prove something, right?" After Leon and Jerry finished comparing the wool, the princess breathed a sigh of relief, loosened her hands that she had unconsciously clenched, and said calmly: "As for the situation of Merino wool, you can ask people who know textiles to see if I am lying. If what I say is true, it proves that I did have contact with Mr. Lyon yesterday and took a ride on it. past his broom. Although it sounds a bit boastful, with a woman like me sitting behind me, I believe that Mr. Lyon will not have no impression, so the only explanation is that except for me, the victim, everyone's memory has gone out. Question, do you agree? " "..." Agreed...this should be considered a complete hammer! "Go to the director!" Realizing that there was a 90% chance that this woman who claimed to be the princess was telling the truth, Jerry couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked at Leon solemnly, and said through the soul:
'If it is confirmed that someone used an abnormal object to attack a king's daughter, then the matter will be serious. According to the agreement between the bureau and the Twelve Kingdoms, matters of this level must be reported to the general bureau immediately, and then the director of the branch will be responsible. Take over and preside over the investigation. From now on, this matter is no longer ours to handle! ’ … "So... the year-end review will be held next week, but the princess was attacked by an evil-god-level abnormality?" After listening to the report of the two Lyons with drunken eyes, the red-haired director who was forcibly dragged back from his sleep couldn't help but let out an extremely helpless lament. Don’t do that kind of thing! Such a terrible situation occurred before the year-end review. Even if the problem was solved beautifully afterwards, the evaluation of poor supervision could not be avoided. The evaluation of the Virgin Bureau this year might be unprecedentedly low, and it would directly become the last among the 87 branches. What? Since the bloody night of Ryan, our bureau has been locked in the last place. Even the four characters "Olivia" have been engraved on the pillar of shame this year in advance? Ah ha ha, that's fine, that's fine... After leaning back on the chair with a look of despair, the red-haired director waved his hand to clear the remaining alcohol in his body, and then with a belly full of resentment that had nowhere to vent, he began to think about how to solve this terrible problem as soon as possible. First of all, it must be to find the abnormal object, or the person who used the abnormal object! "This... um... what's your name?" After hearing the red-haired director's question, Princess Veronica, who was observing her lips, blinked and nodded slightly: "Veronica, Your Excellency, just call me Veronica." "Okay, Your Highness Veronica." The red-haired director entered the "working mode", swept away the decadence when he was drunk just now, and promised with a serious look: "I promise you in the name of the director of the Virgin Branch of the Cleanup Bureau that from now on until this matter is over, you are absolutely safe and no one can hurt you. In addition, I hope you can cooperate with our investigation seriously. Our Virgin Branch will do its best to restore everything to its original state in the shortest time!"
