After returning to Fog City, Li Wei naturally wrote up a report on the whole affair and submitted it to the old butler. However, he was somewhat evasive about the Baskerville Family's legacy and did not spell it out directly. After all, it was the family's secret, and Li Wei was unsure whether he should reveal everything, so he included only some vague conjecture.
If Ovelia wanted to tell the Queen, she would do so herself. If she did not, Li Wei had no desire to be the one who tattled.
It was not as though he felt any particular loyalty to the Queen. Work was work; he had not reached the point of devoting himself to her service until his dying breath.
Besides, it was only speculation. Li Wei lacked sufficient evidence to prove his theory correct, so he had presented it in a relatively objective manner.
As for what the Queen thought, that was her business.
After reading the report, the old butler looked grave as well.
"Are you certain?"
"Of course I'm... not certain."
Li Wei spread his hands helplessly.
"This all happened decades ago. The people involved are either dead or... dead. I can hardly dig up some bones from a grave and question them. All I can say is that these are deductions and conjectures based on the information currently available. Lady Baskerville is conducting a large-scale investigation and crackdown on the remaining Luddites in the Delicat District. Perhaps she'll turn up some clues."
"Yes, Luddism was indeed rampant back then."
At Li Wei's answer, the old butler nodded, a trace of nostalgia appearing on his face.
"When the steam engine was invented, we all believed we had found the key to advancing human civilization. Of course, we knew it would require sacrifices. But for