Alex listened for a long time but still felt a bit vague; the clues were all tangled up. He remembered Mrs. Green saying this case was related to the shooting, but this was clearly a demon hand case with unmistakable characteristics.
He spoke up weakly, his soft voice breaking the silence: "This case, isn't it a shooting case?"
The three people in the carriage simultaneously looked at him; the focused gaze made Alex shrink his neck, feeling like a student asking the wrong question, not knowing where he misspoke.
Wood sighed, patiently explaining: "This Craftsman, Thomas Rich, was the person in charge of engraving magic arrays for the demon-slaying bullets we use. The bullets at the shooting scene all bore his personal mark."
Looking at it this way, there seemed to be a connection, an invisible thread linking the two events.
