NOVPUBChapter 932: 447 Yuejin_3 Chapter 932: 447 Yuejin_3 Madam Elijah nodded, “Go ahead.” 𝖓𝔬𝔳𝔭𝔲𝔟.𝖈𝖔𝔪
Aubree Groove nodded towards Madam Gatten, Alexa Gatten, before turning to leave.
“Mistress, Sergeant Linggo wants to see you.” Looking at Aubree Groove’s skirt, Dallyn said a bit nervously, “Are you alright?
I was worried sick.”
Aubree Groove shook her head, “What did Sergeant Linggo say?”
“Mistress, your guess was indeed correct.
The mummy is indeed three hundred years old.
The forensic pathologist just got the test results, you are really a genius.”
Dallyn called Madon Linggo about the discovery of the mummy.
Madon Linggo took it very seriously and immediately brought a forensic pathologist.
However, the age of the mummy exceeded expectations, forcing them to consult an archaeological expert.
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They just got the test results, but the specific identity of the body still needs further investigation and verification.
A corpse dead for three hundred years is long past the period of public prosecution and not within the protection of modern law, so they are treating it as an archaeological case now.
To clarify the identity of this mummy, they can’t avoid going through the Dreamy Villa.
As the owner of Dreamy Villa, Aubree Groove is the main target.
“Sergeant Linggo.”
Seeing Aubree Groove again, Madon Linggo felt somewhat complex.
“Miss Rinto, we meet again.”
Madon Linggo gestured to a tall, young man wearing a mask next to him, “This is Professor Vincent Linggo from the provincial archaeological institute.”
The man was dignified and impressive, he nodded lightly, “Miss Rinto, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
Aubree Groove nodded lightly, “Professor Linggo.”
With a slight squint in his eyes, Vincent Linggo said, “This question may be a bit abrupt, but I’m really curious.
Can Miss Rinto help me clear my doubts?”
Aubree Groove raised an eyebrow, “Please ask, Professor Linggo.”
Vincent Linggo turned back and looked at the body covered with a white cloth, “The dungeon is located at the bottom of the mountain, it’s damp, cold, infested with rats and insects, very prone to microbial outbreaks and soft tissue damage to the body.
It can be said that such an environment is entirely unsuitable for the formation of natural mummies.
But what puzzles me even more is how Miss Rinto instantly determined that the body died three hundred years ago?
This requires us archaeologists to rely on professional data analysis to obtain an accurate result, how did Miss Rinto determine it at a glance?”
Dallyn stood behind Aubree Groove and secretly stuck out her tongue.
It was she who inadvertently let the cat out of the bag, and this so-called expert took the opportunity to hassle her Mistress.
Madon Linggo stared at the young girl in front of him.
In response to the challenge, Aubree Groove replied calmly.
“Very simple.”
Vincent Linggo assumed a ready-to-listen expression.
“He’s wearing Moon Brocade.
Three hundred years ago, the Moon Brocade of the Gartias family was unparalleled in the world and extremely rare.
Later, because of the Gartias family’s internal fights, the skills of making Moon Brocade were lost and became extinct for a time.
From 1722 to 1737, it was the most prosperous period for the Moon Brocade, and only royalty and nobles could afford it.”
There were many answers Vincent Linggo had in mind, but he never thought it would be from this perspective, leaving him silent for a moment.
Of course, he had heard of Moon Brocade, a creation of the Gartias, a prestigious Jiangnan family.
The manufacturing process was extremely complex and well-known for its “glow of the moonlight, reputation spreading in the courtyard.” It was popular across the country, worth a thousand gold, and in that era, only royalty and nobles could afford it.
Ordinary people didn’t even have the privilege to see it.
It can be said that it was the top luxury product of that era.
Moon Brocade, made using a unique process, lasts a hundred years without decomposing.
But this is not merely a matter of observation.
It also requires extensive knowledge and expertise in history to make such a rapid and accurate judgment.
“Miss Rinto, I have learned much,” Vincent Linggo said, very seriously and modestly.
This mummy not only died three hundred years ago, his identity may also be very noble, absolutely not a common man, considering he can afford to wear Moon Brocade.
“But there’s one thing that I’m really puzzled about – under such conditions, how did a mummy form?
It’s simply a miracle.”
Aubree Groove lowered her eyes.
Madon Linggo examined the layout of the dungeon.
“The corpse has been hidden here for three hundred years without anyone discovering it.
It must be said that the owner of this place has a great sense of caution.”
“Sergeant Linggo.” Connie walked up quickly and whispered something in his ear.
Madon Linggo glanced at Aubree Groove.
“Miss Rinto, the police have found several secret rooms that may help clarify the identity of this mummy.
We hope you can cooperate with us.”
“Rest assured, Sergeant Linggo, I will fully cooperate with police investigations.” Aubree Groove readily agreed.
After Madon Linggo left, Vincent Linggo still looked puzzled, struggling to find an explanation.
As for the reason for the formation of the mummy, they still did not have an answer.
This made the appearance of the mummy even more mysterious.
With a flashlight in hand, Vincent Linggo checked the mummy again.
His eyes landed on the mummy’s open mouth, his brows furrowed together.
“Was Miss Rinto the first one to discover the mummy?”
“Yes.”
“Who else was present at the time?”
“Me.” Dallyn stepped forward.
She thought of the thing her Mistress took out from the mummy’s mouth.
Her Mistress did not mention it, so she must be careful not to spill the beans this time.
