Chapter 2435

"Hornheim? Are you... Alessandro's... Daughter?" John looked at Sarah across the table. The expression on his face seemed contradictory, as if he mixed a little suddenly with more doubts, which was indistinguishable.

Yes, of course, he knows the hornheim family in Switzerland - in the modern magic world, in addition to Nicole Leme, who made the magic stone, when people mention alchemy, they must mention the surname hornheim.

Back then, Phillips hornheim had amazing talent in alchemy. Although his research directions were different, his corresponding achievements were no less than Nicole LeMay. Up to now, Phillips has long been gone, and the hornheim family has never been prosperous, but every generation of future generations have never relaxed and have been committed to alchemy.

Now Sarah's nominal father, Alessandro hornheim, although his talent and ability are far less than his ancestors and Nicole LeMay, he has worked day and night in the Egyptian alchemy Research Center for most of his life, and is still wholeheartedly committed to reviving its brilliance in this era of sharp decline of alchemy.

It can be said that compared with Nicole LeMay... And even his ancestors, he has obviously paid much more for alchemy and the whole magic world - most of the very reliable and practical alchemy props of the Ministry of magic of various countries come from the Egyptian alchemy Research Center under his command.

However, few people, including John at the moment, know that alissandro, a work maniac, has a daughter named "Sarah"! Otherwise, the page about the little girl in front of John would not have been nearly blank.

"Miss hornheim..." John hesitated after being stunned. "I know Alessandro has a son, but I don't know he has a daughter."

"Noah is my brother."

Sarah didn't care about John's confusion. And now, although she doesn't mind making her real life story public, she doesn't think it's necessary to talk about it.

"Anyway, Mr. Stewart, that's all I know."

With that said, Sarah turned and looked in the direction of the theme, as if to show that she had finished all she had to say. As for those slightly inquiring eyes that were being cast from the eyes of Hermione and Ron on both sides, she didn't look.

On the other hand, John, who had just heard Sarah's answers, not only gained the identity of the other party, but also learned some news related to his teammates, was naturally in a myriad of mood at this time. While subconsciously questioning Sarah, he was thinking about the appearance of the teammate who was lucky to escape the attack described by the other party.

Blond hair, brown eyes, old windbreaker, and a golden thin chain hanging from his chest - there is only one teammate who fits this appearance, that is, the male wizard who was born in the Stewart family like him, his little uncle, Jason Stewart.

But to be honest, he doesn't know much about his uncle, who has never had a high sense of the existence. I only know that when I was young, the other party seemed to live in New York all the time, childless and even without friends.

After John graduated from ifamani and worked in the workshop for a period of time, the other party was recalled to his home and served as a magic wand quality inspector in the workshop. And this is more than ten years.

Now John looked back and was surprised to find that he had no more impression of this little uncle Jason except that he was "low-key, dark and mediocre".

However, if you don't know, the other party is still your own family after all. Moreover, in this mission, the other party is also one of the teammates who risked his life to participate with him. At present, the other party's life and death is still unknown. Of course, he has the obligation to find out where the other party is now and whether he is still alive.

If you can do it, you'd better try to meet the other party.

Although his thoughts were confused, John didn't think for too long. After these thoughts passed through his head, he probably understood what he should do next.

"Thank you, miss hornheim."

Soon, John, who said thanks like this, suddenly turned to the Lord of the corpse and looked directly at each other:

"I remember you just said that miss hornheim can answer the 'first half' of my question for me, that is... You know the situation of my teammate who was lucky to escape death?"

John's voice had just dropped. This time, the Lord of the corpse sitting not far away was no longer silent. Seeing him, he immediately nodded and admitted without concealment:

"Although I have just learned, but... Yes, I already know where he has gone."

"Where is he?" John hurriedly asked after hearing the speech.

However, the Lord of the corpse shook his head slowly, took a drink from the wine glass, and then said:

"I already know, but Mr. Stewart - don't you wonder why your teammate knows nothing about his whereabouts? I believe you must have discussed many strict plans before you summon up the courage to set foot on today's land, which must also include how to reunite after the defeated enemy split up and fled... Since You and he were lucky to avoid dying on the spot, and then survived hard so far. Why did you fall to the point of asking me about where he is? "

John was stunned by the other party's words.

Of course, John thought about what the other party said. Not only today, in fact, during his stay in London, he seemed to have nothing to do. At the same time, he naturally wanted to wait for his surviving teammates to contact him - although he knew that there was little hope, he didn't want to believe that the whole team was really alive alone.

But now it has proved that most of his teammates are probably dead. Except for those people who were killed by low-level living corpses at the beginning, it is unlikely that the tombstones seen in the backyard tonight will be empty. The living corpses have no need to deceive him.

But... Yes, since Jason is still alive, why doesn't the other party try to meet him? Is it because it is found that today's London has long been occupied by corpses, so I dare not approach it? Or did you run away and encounter many dangers on the road? There are too many possibilities.

However, the possibility expressed in and out of the words of the Lord of the living corpse was something he did not want to think about.

"What do you mean...?" John asked coldly, staring at each other.