Eighth Crown

Chapter 144: I should be grateful for my kindness

"According to the testimony of Ms. Edfield, it should be a monster that killed Mr. Heine and then took his left foot."

The monarch El-Melloi II's brows seemed to have never melted from the beginning, and the wrinkles between his brows made him look like an old professor, but it also gave the impression of being overworked.

"First of all, I need to declare to everyone that this was not an accident, but a deliberate murder!"

As soon as the monarch's words were spoken, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed slightly.

"Where's the evidence?"

As the administrator of this time, Kano Ryori went up to El-Melloi II to ask the reason, "After all, it's you, so it shouldn't be an empty reasoning. There must be your basis, right?"

"Of course there is evidence, that is our [angel]."

El-Melloi II snorted coldly, giving a cold impression, "Our angels come from the seventy-two letter names, but the seventy-two letter names can refer to the zodiac or the human body. The big universe and the small universe always correspond to each other, I don’t need to say this, everyone as a magician should also be able to understand.”

Kano Ryori, Luvia, and the others all nodded affirmatively when they heard the words.

"And Heine's angel's name is Ariel, which is Ariel, and the part corresponding to the human body is the left foot."

The moment the monarch said these words, the expressions of the magicians present changed.

- Those who do not answer questions will be deprived of their angels.

This sentence naturally appeared in everyone's mind.

"So it is, depriving its angels, did the angels mean this?"

Luvia pondered in a low voice.

Angels can correspond to the human body and deprive them of angels, which means to deprive monsters of their body parts.

All the magicians present felt a chill.

"Humph, in other words, the invitation letter that the old gentlemen got is actually a notice of murder?"

Sitting in a wheelchair all the time, the old man in his seventies and eighties laughed with a hoarse voice like a dead wood, giving people the feeling of gauze rubbing against the foam cardboard box, which caused goosebumps involuntarily.

It's not wrong to say that, each of them has a corresponding angel. Once they encounter the beast, as long as the conditions cannot be met, they will all be killed, and then the body parts corresponding to the angel will be taken away.

"Interesting and interesting!"

The old man continued to speak, in a leisurely tone, as if he didn't take the beast seriously at all, "Then the question is, who is the murderer who killed the Istari boy?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and some didn't understand why he said that.

"Warcraft has no sense."

El-Melloi II became inexplicably irritable, "So someone must be manipulating the beasts to attack us, but Gryon is dead, so it's not his undead that is manipulating the beasts..."

In other words, there is a mastermind behind this incident.

He was staring at everyone in this castle secretly, watching their lives secretly.

"He...hehe!"

The old man laughed again in an unpleasant voice, and the wrinkles on his face were tightly packed together like tree bark, "Don't you want me to say, isn't the Edfield pet the most suspicious?"

"There seems to be an ancestor who can use magical beasts among the dead disciples, right? Maybe he became a dead disciple by sucking blood from that ancestor, so he has a similar ability?"

Although Liu Xia's race is classified as a ghost by the [Anonymous Lingji], it is essentially different from the ghosts in the Moon Moon World. If I have to say it, it is actually more similar to the [Dead Apostle], which is the general impression. vampire.

"Wait!"

Before Liu Xia could speak, Luvia spoke up first, and said with a tough attitude that couldn't be tolerated: "Are you slandering my Aidfeld family?"

On the surface, Lucia was Luvia's servant, so in theory, slandering Lucia was slandering the Edfeld family, and the reason was more than that.

"Why don't you point directly, Orok Sisamend? Don't you mean that I ordered Liangyi to kill people?" Luvia said aggressively.

"Humph, who knows? After all, your family's name is famous in the Clock Tower."

The old man, using the authority of butterfly magic, Orok Sisamend laughed happily, "If you secretly decide to send this servant to kill in order to obtain my old friend's secret magic, it is not impossible."

Orroc Sisamend, and the owner of this strip city, Gryon Ashbourne, have been friends for many years, so he called the secret law of strip city "my old friend's secret law".

What he's saying is true.

Liu Xia is indeed the most likely person to control beasts among the crowd. After all, he is an alien, and he is not the same as them, so it is normal for him to be the first to be suspected.

Not only him, but the magician Frenger on the side, and the then current Jirobo Kiyogen who came in from behind Liu Xia, quietly distanced themselves from him.

El-Melloi II also frowned. He didn't know if Lucia was the murderer-for them, alibi was meaningless.

"If I'm plotting a secret method, I don't need to be so circumspect."

Liu Xia looked around at the people around, and said indifferently: "I'm not targeting any of you, but all of you together, it's not enough for me to kill in five seconds, that's a fact."

"Why do I have to kill them one by one? Wouldn't it be more convenient to kill all of you and then look for them slowly?"

The air in the hall froze suddenly.

Including Luvia and El-Melloi II, the expressions on everyone's faces became very exciting.

The essence of a magician is a researcher, and magic is a by-product in the final analysis. Therefore, although most magicians can use the supernatural ability of magic, they are not good at fighting. In front of professional killers, they are comparable to those with daggers. Children are no different.

"Among you, Orok Sisamend has the highest magic skills, but he is an old man who can only move around in a wheelchair. Although Frenger is a magician and a mercenary, he cannot be a dead apostle. Not to mention my opponents, the rest of Qing Xuan and El-Melloi II, I don't even need a second to kill you all."

Liu Xia deliberately called himself a [Dead Apostle], and it doesn't matter when the truth is discovered, as long as it can blur their vision - ghosts are much rarer than Dead Apostles, at least in the West, even Dead Apostles can make them The magicians are crazy, not to mention the rarer ghost, there must be a lot of people who want to study him, which is not conducive to Liu Xia's style of secretly seeking profit.

"All of you together are not as threatening as the little girl with the hood next to the monarch. At least I want to kill her, it will take at least three seconds."

Liu Xia looked around at everyone around her, but her eyes stopped for a moment on the girl who looked like a fairy of winter beside the second world, which made the other party startled immediately. The eyes that looked at Liu Xia under the hood seemed to be perverted.

"If you didn't kill all of you directly, you should thank me for my kindness."

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