My Summons Are Weird

Not an eyewitness and nothing to do with the case, Lu Yu really couldn't find a reason to get involved.

"Don't you want to see Radna's embarrassment?" Heather reminded.

"Go!" Lu Yu immediately became excited.

Lu Yu doesn't care about Radna's attitude before, but it doesn't mean he doesn't mind. He treated himself as a prisoner before, but Lu Yu remembered it!

When the Elf King visited the Grand Empire, the entourage, except for the dignitaries, could not live in the court of the Grand Empire. Their temporary residence was outside the capital, near the Knights of the Wind Feather.

Arriving at the scene, Lu Yu really saw Rad's gloomy face pacing back and forth.

The knight in charge of vigilance saw Heather and Lu Yu and let them go all the way.

Radna glanced up and found Lu Yu coming, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Lu Yu didn't mean to care about him. A person who chooses to stand in the line early in the battle for reserve does not understand that his life is based on obedience, not ability, then he will be a dead person sooner or later.

Rather than taking revenge on him by himself, it is better to let him be played by other high-IQ players in his struggle for reserves to the point of no end.

Looking at him like a concubine in mourning now, Lu Yu is extraordinarily comfortable, and the trip is worth it.

While comfortable, Lu Yu also knew the reason why Heather invited him, that is, he wanted to help when necessary.

The matter is not only complicated, but also delicate. If it is not handled properly, the de-escalation situation is likely to change at the moment when the two countries have just ceased fighting.

Nalin and Radna couldn't walk together, and when he saw Heather appear, he hurried over, first respectfully saluted Lu Yu, and then poured bitterness with Heather.

"Your Majesty is furious."

Fewer words, bigger things.

"Your Majesty and the Elf King are meeting. We will come together later. We need to analyze the scene quickly and give the Elf King an answer."

Heather nodded, then waved for a doctor in the stars.

The doctor of the Knights of the Wind Feather brought everyone to the corpse and uncovered the white cloth.

"Hey..." Lulutis was already breathing cold air in Lu Yu's mind.

The fog demon also scared back a hazy white fog from the big orange.

Feng Yu's doctor asked Xing Chen's colleagues to come to him and said, "If I say something wrong, please correct me."

"Let's talk about fatal injuries first."

Doctor Feng Yu pointed to his neck.

"The murderer slashed the deceased's throat and stabbed her in the heart at the same time."

"Because the elves have the talent to absorb the vitality of plants and trees to supplement their own strength, in order to ensure that the elves will die, the heart knife is smeared with powder that can block the absorption of magic power."

"The elf's vitality is tenacious. These two blows did not kill him on the spot. They crawled on the field for a distance, and then the murderer caught up from behind. Two more knives were made behind the back, and they also contained the medicinal powder absorbed by the stagnant magic power."

Heather said, "Isn't this the first crime scene?"

"No, the real murder scene is in the fields below our slope. After killing the murderer, the murderer moved the body here and removed all traces. We couldn't find anything useful at the scene."

It's not that Lu Yu has never seen dead people. He killed goblins in the Goblin dungeon, used them as fuel, and cut off the heads of goblins himself. The chariot of flesh and blood is chasing "nurture" in the dream, and has immunity to **** scenes.

But it was only bloody, not cruel.

There was hardly a piece of good flesh on the upper body of this lovely elf. After killing her, the murderer slashed her delicate and beautiful face, and then pierced her cheek with a dagger, smashing all the teeth in the upper jaw.

The elf's wings were cut off.

The crystal-clear and transparent wings, which fluttered faintly with fluorescent flickering, were riddled with pierced holes.

What kind of deep hatred can do such a maddening thing?

Lu Yu closed his eyes and mourned for this elf for a while, then stood up, looked around, and complained to Sigrid next to him: "I would be angry even if I were Grand V, this murderer really knows where to choose. "

The elf corpse is located in the middle area of ​​the Knights of the Wind Feather, the temporary residence of Thoresen.

On both sides are open fields, and in the distance are slightly sparse groves.

Combined with the fact that the murderer deliberately carried the corpse, it is not difficult to see that the other party just hoped that the corpse would be found sooner.

Within the capital city, in the area under the responsibility of the Knights of the Wind Feather, the hunted murderer killed the elves who came for peace...

After the two doctors completed the re-examination, Radna brought the doctor from the Imperial Knights over, and the three checked the autopsy results to confirm that there were no omissions.

Before, Lu Yu wanted to choke after seeing Radna, "I, the murderer, killed someone in the palace."

Now he's not in that mood.

A fresh life disappeared like this, still in such a cruel form, Lu Yu felt panic in his heart.

The brigade came to the scene of the murder, and the guards surrounded the field with three floors and three floors, for fear of accidents.

The faces of the elves behind the Elf King were not very good. These elves who had sincerely celebrated the reconciliation of the two countries at the dinner party did not know what they were thinking.

Aesop, one of the princes, accompanied the Elf King to check the body and confirmed the identity of the deceased.

Not a big man, just an accompanying servant, this is probably the only good news.

The bad news is that this servant is actually a third-order magician.

When the elf king travels to other countries, he must be the elite, and even the servants are the ones who have the longest face.

It is understandable that the servant is a third-order magician, but what is incomprehensible is... a fourth-order magician was killed like this?

According to the remaining magic power on the scene, the third-order magician only had time to release a defensive magic of flame attribute, and then it was a one-sided slaughter.

Doesn't this mean that Murderer is at least Tier 4 strength?

Considering that Tier 3 magicians can't resist being killed instantly at close range...

"Just kidding, a murderer with fifth-order strength?"

This completely refreshed everyone's previous speculation about the strength of the murderer.

"I already know the matter. This murderer commits crimes at random every time, and the victims are of all races."

The elf king's words were clearly out of the way. Grand V stared at the old man of Radna, but found that Radna was actually looking at Nalin.

Lu Yu admired it. How did Radna become the head of the Imperial Knights Order? Didn't he say that this Knights Order was directly managed by Grand V, an extension of the emperor's rights?

At this juncture, I still want to let others take the blame and make a fool of myself. As a dog, I don't have the brain to think about the overall situation, and I don't want to share the worries for my master...

The Prince of Cornwall who wooed Radna, probably had no better brains.

Nalin and Heather got down on one knee, and together they said they would do their best to find the murderer and give Soreson an explanation.

The Elf King nodded slightly, saw Lu Yu's presence, smiled at Lu Yu, and turned to leave.

Aesop stayed, because the investigation of the murder also required the cooperation of the elves, so he was responsible for the connection between the two parties.

Grand V glanced at Radner, and instead asked the waiter beside him what the Prince of Cornwall was doing.

"His Royal Highness entertained Soaressen's envoys tonight, it should be..."

"Wake him up and ask him to accompany Prince Aesop to investigate together."

Grand V's voice was particularly cold, and he left without looking back.

The two kings came and went in a hurry, but everyone present felt a little suffocated for no reason.

The understatement of the Elf King is to take the overall situation into consideration.

Not everyone in Soresan agrees with the peace talks. They prefer to continue the war and defeat Grand, a direct competitor.

Not wanting to be used as an excuse or to affect the relationship between the two countries, the Elf King respected the Grand Empire and didn't even put pressure on him to ask for anything.

This apparent goodwill struck everyone in the Grand Empire.

Grand V was furious, but because of the presence of outsiders, it was not easy to attack.

Radna was still secretly grateful after Grand V left, and sternly demanded the knights beside him to step up the search.

Heather and Narin constantly checked the details with the doctor, and took the initiative to ask the Imperial Knights, who had been in charge of hunting down murderers, for the records of past murderer cases.

Taking advantage of this gap, something suddenly flashed across Lu Yu's mind.

He walked to Aesop and was about to say something when he saw the movements of Aesop and others, but stopped.

Aesop and the remaining elves closed their eyes, knelt on the ground solemnly, and chanted strange languages ​​in their mouths.

As the singing of several elves became louder, the people around them also turned their heads to watch this scene.

The desolate singing continued to echo, and lush trees seemed to appear in front of Lu Yu's eyes.

"I didn't expect the elves here to have such a custom." Lulutis said, "There is a saying among the elves that the elves who died in a foreign country cannot return to their homeland, so they need the guidance of the companion's singing to let her return to her companion. Go home with them."

"Elves, like humans, were born in this land and have a hometown that they can't give up. Even if they die, they hope that they can be closer to other souls of the same race."

The desolate singing suddenly became quiet and peaceful at the end, as if to appease the companion who died in a foreign country, so that he could let go of his inner hatred as soon as possible and regain peace.

The singing was over, the ceremony was over, and the murdered elf, who had been treated by the elf healer, was covered with a white cloth again.

"Lu Yujue..."

Lu Yu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to add his identity to himself.

"I have a question, I want to confirm with you."

"Please speak." Aesop straightened his expression.

"I like to make decorations on the wings, is it unique among your elven nobles?"

Aesop was a little embarrassed and explained: "Actually, not everyone likes to make so many strange gadgets on their wings, but this is a trend. After the rise, everyone is chasing..."

"I personally don't like it very much. I always feel that something is falling on my wings, which is very uncomfortable."

Lu Yu smiled: "It's okay, I think your wings are fine. There is another question. I heard that in Sorecen, wings are your second face. Is this saying common to every elves?"

Aesop realized that Lu Yu was not trying to make fun of himself, and answered seriously: "As far as I know, ordinary elves are far from what you said. After all, only powerful elves have the space to dress up."

After thanking Aesop, Lu Yu grabbed the secretary of the Fengyu Knights who passed by with a small notebook.

The secretary gave a surprised "Ah" and saw that it was Lu Yu, so he laughed and teased: "Sir, now I don't have time to find you a late-night snack. You see, I'm very busy."

I like to eat this label is a dead stick.

Lu Yu smiled and waved his hand: "No, I just want to ask you a question, do you have a title?"

"Yes, my family is an earl... Sir, don't joke, we are no better than you, and there are no powerful magicians and warriors in the family."

"Oh, then I'll ask you one more question. Do you know that the elves of Soresan cherish their wings?"

"Wings?" The secretary poked her chin with her index finger and thought for a while, "I seem to have heard it before, alas, the Knights of Wind Feather don't really have much dealings with elves. We don't often go to the front line to practice like Xingchen."

"But... I don't seem to have heard the soldiers from the front line say anything about the elf wings."

Lulutis wondered, "What do you keep asking about wings?"

Lu Yu didn't answer, and found a civilian from the stars and asked.

After getting the answer, he stood there, silent.

"Leave a message back, Lu Yu!"

Lulutis wanted to put her tentacles on Lu Yu's neck to tickle her, but seeing Lu Yu thinking intently, she gave up this operation and quietly stayed on her shoulders and stared at him.

"Lulutis, I have a question for you too."

"You deal with other races in the Solon Empire. Have you ever encountered that kind of information that you thought the other side would know about, but because the other side is different from your own race, you don't know or understand the information at all."

After thinking about it, Lulutis said, "I did hear that when I was dealing with the demi-humans of the cat clan before, many people in their clan didn't like a strange plant called 'Seven Buds', this strange plant would Make them itchy."

"If you don't ask them specifically, apart from those who often deal with them, they basically don't know how to avoid it. There have also been cases of human merchants being injured while selling seven buds."

"Um…"

"Wait a minute~www.novelmt.com~ Lulutis called out in the chat room in surprise.

"The murderer, not the murderer of the Grand Empire."

"Yes, you are a genius."

The Grand Empire and the Kingdom of Soresan were hostile, and there was very little information exchange with each other before, and they were basically told after the soldiers on the front line came down.

So here comes the question.

If you commit crimes on the main road, you may be spotted by patrolling guards at any time.

With such limited time, why did the murderer stab the elf's wings so mutilated?

Because in his opinion, the wings are the face of the elves, so destroying the wings of a dead elves can arouse the wrath of the elves.

This is a murderer who thinks from the perspective of an elf.