first wizarding world war.

Chapter 59 Mr. Mecklen, please wait for the duel letter

After knocking on the door of the Cat Detective Agency, Charlotte saw a girl about the same age as Sylvie in a small room on the side of the door. She smiled and greeted him, "Excuse me, sir, what business do you want to handle?"

Charlotte glanced at the nameplate on the table: Trainee Detective Miss Meimi, graduated from Yingge National College.

He smiled and said, "I have something I want to consult Miss Arseno. We don't have an appointment, but we know each other. My name is Charlotte Mecklen."

Mei Mi pulled a rope in the room. The Fars Empire did not have telephones or telegraphs yet, so indoor communications were a little bit quirky, such as this rope-pulling communication technique, where different codes could convey different messages.

However, the powerful countries in the Old Continent have magical alchemical communication devices. Although long-distance communication is not as convenient as telegraphs and telephones, the transmission distance is far enough.

After a while, a small bell in the room rang. Miss Meimi smiled and said, "I'll take you upstairs!"

A clear and beautiful voice sounded, saying, "Sister Mei Mi, I'll take him upstairs."

Sylvie Martin trotted downstairs, nodded slightly to Meimi, and added: "Charlotte is my cousin."

Mei Mi showed a look of realization, pulled her long skirt, hunched her chest slightly and lowered her head, performing a daily lady's greeting.

Charlotte stroked her chest with one hand, returned a standard imperial salute, and followed Sylvie upstairs.

Sylvie chirped, "Sister Meimi is a good person. She graduated a year earlier than me and is already a very good trainee detective. Maybe she can become a detective assistant next year, but you can't have any ideas about her."

Charlotte was slightly embarrassed and said, "Can we not mention the past?"

Sylvie turned around and said, "Well! My dear cousin, you have really changed a lot."

Charlotte thought to herself, "It was a smart choice to completely cut off all past social relationships. Fortunately, this ex-fiancée wasn't that careful, otherwise she would have been exposed long ago."

Sylvie took Charlotte to the president's office, bowed her head, and then left.

Charlotte noticed that there was another person in the room.

A man who looks unusually young, but definitely not a young man.

His eyes are so sharp, showing a kind of vicissitudes of life, full of wisdom and time!
This pair of eyes even makes people ignore his appearance.

It was a few minutes later that Charlotte came to her senses. She thought to herself, "How come they look the same, but have such different temperaments? He's not the one who tried to kill me at No. 1 Falcon Street!"

Winnie Arseno's lake-blue eyes revealed a strange surprise, and she said, "Don't fight in my office."

Charlotte was slightly surprised and asked, "I don't think I'm a reckless person. Why did Miss Arsene give such instructions?"

The man smiled and said, "Winnie, you are talking about me! Mr. Mecklen! It's the first time we meet, but I have heard a lot about you."

"I'm Aubrey Teutonic Atwood! The president of the Wild Horse Detective Agency."

"Mr. Mecklen killed eight of my men. He is really skilled."

Charlotte suddenly had a feeling: "Should I give it my all? Summon the evil god again!"

Aubrey Teutonic had no intention of fighting at all. Apparently, Vinnie Arsene's words, "Don't fight in my office," had worked.

Charlotte sighed, sat on a sofa in the office, and said, "I don't want to do this either, but the price offered by the former warden is too high, so your detectives are too brave!"

"Please allow me to formally introduce myself: Charlotte Mecklen, the commander of the patrol troops in the Lucavalo District, the 35th grade, the third-level clerk! A loyal lackey of Senior Menilman Sumei!"

Winnie Arsene couldn't help but laugh out loud, her laughter was soft and pleasant to the ears. Even Aubrey Teutonic Atwood smiled and said, "Yes, if it weren't for this identity, I should have killed you right now instead of hiring another assassin."

"Now that you are at 22 rue de Mardele, did the assassin I hired fail?"

"You killed him?"

Charlotte shrugged and said, "No, he looked at me from a distance and then turned and walked away."

Vinnie Arseno was slightly surprised and said, "Aubrey Teutonic invited a mid-level transcendent. How could you force him to retreat?"

Charlotte said calmly, "He went to No. 1 Falcon Street and happened to run into the Lucavaro District Patrol Army training. More than 200 people seemed a bit excessive."

"After all, Mr. Atwood only contributed one share."

Charlotte's answer was humorous, subtle and not sharp.

Aubrey Teutonic Atwood looked thoughtful, and after a while, he said, "I understand. Although Mr. Mecklen's strength is average, his actual strength far exceeds his performance."

"So, when we first investigated, you were still a first-level extraordinary person. After I sent Wells and Addison, you were no longer a first-level extraordinary person."

"When I sent out Winterbourne, you performed above the fourth level!"

"Ms. Arsenu asked me to come here to help us resolve the conflict, but the lives of my eight men cannot be abandoned like this."

"I have a suggestion. How about solving this matter with a duel?"

Charlotte asked, "Are you doing it yourself?"

He had already made up his mind to choose Machupi as the venue for the duel.

Although Aubrey Teutonic Atwood is a high-level transcendent, he may not be able to get out of the maze. If he can be guided to fight Lord Leo, perhaps this trouble can be solved.

Aubrey Teuton Atwood shook his head and said, "I promised Miss Arsenault that I would not do it myself."

"It's just that, at that time, I thought you had been killed by the assassin."

"Now that I think about it, I underestimated Mr. Mecklen and agreed too early, but I don't plan to go back on my word."

"It will be Wells, Addison, Winterbourne, or a relative of one of the detectives who died at your hands."

"It's a blood feud and an open duel. No one can say it's unfair, right?"

Charlotte nodded. She probably understood that this Aubrey Teutonic Atwood was still a little afraid of Senior Menilman, otherwise she would never have gone through such a big detour.

Moreover, it was not something that could be easily excused for openly killing thirty-five ranks of the empire's civil servants.

After all, according to imperial law, Charlotte did nothing wrong.

Aubrey Teutonic Atwood smiled and said, "Then please wait for the duel book, Mr. Mecklen!"

The famous detective stood up with his hat in his hand, nodded slightly to Vinny Arsenault, and left the office calmly.

(End of this chapter)