Dolai chatted with them for a while and found out that the two of them were here for the Blacksmiths Guild. He didn't want to take the exam, so the two of them didn't force him. After talking for a while, Uncle Hong finally said, "I know you want to learn advanced hammering techniques. I'll teach you when you come back."

Duolai's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Thank you very much, Uncle Hong."

After leaving from the back, Dolai returned to the front and just sat down. When he looked up, he saw Cartier, dressed in swordsman's uniform, walking towards him from outside.

His face was calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. He walked over briskly, then came to Dolai's forge, threw a small bag over, and turned and left without staying for long.

Dolai took the small bag and looked at Cartier's back, feeling a little puzzled. What happened to this guy today? He took the bag and opened it to take a look, and was immediately shocked.

The small bag was filled with shiny white crystals. He had seen these crystals before. They were actually the residue of magic crystals.

He had seen the remnants of magic crystals. What he had picked up at the Bianchi Mine and which was later eaten by the dog Otto was the remnant of magic crystals. At that time, he did not know that the thing was so precious, so he did not keep it. Now he feels a little regretful when he thinks about it.

What does it mean that Kadiya gave him the magic crystal residue? However, Dolai was still quite excited. It was like someone gave him a pillow when he was sleepy!

At this moment, he saw a pair of patrol soldiers running out of the city in an orderly manner, frantically searching for something on the street, checking everyone very strictly. Then he saw a team of city guards coming out from nowhere and starting to wander around the street, as if they were looking for someone.

The streets suddenly became chaotic. The pedestrians were frightened by the guards and hid on the side of the road, trembling, not knowing what had happened.

These soldiers were spread all over the streets and quickly rushed out into the slums.

Normally they would not bother to come to this place, but today they stepped into the mud and went straight into the slums.

At the same time, several people in robes walked out of the city, holding disc-like objects in their hands, and began searching on the streets.

Dole had never seen such a scene in his more than ten years of career. It seemed that something big had happened. Even the death of the Bondi noble last time was not so exaggerated.

Everyone in the blacksmith shop stood at the door, looking out, not knowing what was happening.

At this moment, Brother Ha and Uncle Hong also walked out. They were both people of status. They quickly came to the street and casually asked the patrolling soldiers. Then they were both shocked.

The third master of the Orne family died.

Soon the news reached Dolai's ears, and his mind suddenly felt dizzy.

He finally understood why Cardia wanted him to make poison for him. This guy, Cardia was so bold that he even dared to kill the powerful figure in the family he was loyal to?

He suddenly felt that the magic crystal residue in his hand was a little hot. This guy was simply lawless.

However, he did not doubt whether Cardia was exposed or not. He knew the efficacy of the refined medicine best and could not suspect him at all. The only thing that made Dolai suspicious was why this guy did this.

This is a serious matter.

The death of a viscount is a huge deal in Dormont City.

Dolai estimated that in this situation, the city would at least be closed off and a strict investigation would be conducted from top to bottom. Everyone would have to be checked together. This was a big deal at a time when the magic crystal mine was about to produce finished products.

He soon saw that the city gate in the distance was quickly closed, and then every pedestrian on the street was checked, and the scene was in chaos.

No matter where in the Northern Kingdom, nobles and commoners are different. No matter how many commoners die, they will follow the rules and regulations of the police station. It would be best if they can find the murderer, but they don't care if they can't find him. Nobles are different. Nobles are the real upper class. There are a certain number of nobles in the empire. The death of a noble is a big deal, involving countless interests.

Dolai thought about it in his heart, and then clicked his tongue. It would be fine if Cartier didn't cause any trouble, but once he did, it would be a huge deal. The head of a viscount would probably cost around a level three task.

As he was thinking in confusion, a group of soldiers came to the door of the blacksmith shop, broke in and surrounded the entire shop.

These soldiers were all elite soldiers, with abundant energy and vigorous blood. Each of them was comparable to a second-level blacksmith who often forged iron. In addition, they were carrying weapons, so all of them retreated, not daring to show off their strength.

What does it mean that these soldiers came to the blacksmith shop?

Soon, one of them stepped out from the soldiers, looked around, and shouted coldly, "Who is the person in charge?"

At this time, a voice that was neither positive nor negative was heard, "Oh, Master Fengsuo is so powerful that I can't even see a person as big as me."

Feng Suo frowned when he heard the familiar voice. They were here to cause trouble, so who would dare to find fault with them?

I turned around suddenly and saw a familiar figure, and was stunned.

"Brother Ha?" He immediately lost his aura and laughed, "So Brother Ha is the one in charge here?"

He raised his head and glanced at the name of the blacksmith shop, muttering in his heart, "When did this Mondo Blacksmith Shop become the property of the City Lord's Mansion?"

Harley waved his hand and said impatiently, "Just say whatever you want to say. All these people are here. Ask whatever you want to ask, and get out of here."

Feng Suo lowered his head and didn't dare to act rashly.

The soldiers behind him also felt their boss's retreat, so they put away their weapons and constricted their qi and blood.

"Hey, the third son of the deputy city lord is dead. The city lord and the deputy city lord are furious and sent us out to maintain order. Let me ask you if any strangers have come in recently?"

Harley shook his head, waved his hand, pointed at everyone, and said, "These are all old men for several years. If they were not old men, they would not stay here forever. Go look somewhere else. By the way, is that guy really dead?"

Feng Suo's eyes followed Ha Ge's hand and finally stopped on Duolai, then heard his last words.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. "Dead is dead, so it's not true or false. He died of poisoning, so this matter may involve a lot of people, and it is very likely that a wizard is involved. You should be careful here."

Harley was startled. He didn't dare to look at Dolai and countless thoughts ran through his mind.

Dole killed Oddo and his son, and killed Ferrer and Carmen, all using poison. He is most likely a wizard. Dole knew Cardia from the Orne family, and the two had a good relationship. Cardia had a grudge against the third brother. Could he have done it?

Being in a high position, he had many sources of information and naturally knew the tricks involved.

This is a big deal. Didn't Dolai say he wanted to take a leave? Let him leave this place temporarily.

While feeling somewhat shocked, Harley made up his mind to ignore the matter.

He sighed pretentiously and said, "Although the third brother was not a good person, it's a pity that he died like this."

Captain Fengsuo nodded but didn't dare to respond.

It was not for a small captain like him to judge the internal affairs of the Ornn family.

Harley was the chief steward of all the blacksmith shops in the city. With him here, nothing would happen. He turned around and shouted, "Team up." The group left again.

The group arrived quickly and left quickly. They soon reached the next house and rushed in aggressively, as if they were robbing someone.

Seeing this, Harley glanced at Dole.

But Dole didn't notice Harley. Instead, he lowered his head and looked three inches in front of him, making wild guesses in his mind.