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With the sound of horses' hooves, seven or eight black horses emerged from the night, and rushed into the gates of Fran City in a whirlwind, galloping away in the direction of the eastern city.

"What bastard is so arrogant?, if he hits someone, can he be responsible?!" A young swordsman defending the city gate was blinded by the dust raised by the horses, and cursed angrily.

In Fran City, except for the state of war, the gates of Fran City are open even at night. But that doesn't mean there aren't rules.

"Shh

His companion motioned with his eyes not to scold any more, then leaned over and lowered his voice, "Didn't you see that the leader was Lord Virta Wizard of the Heavenly Poison Alliance?

Hearing that it was the Great Elder of the Heavenly Poison Alliance, the young swordsman who spoke first closed his mouth tightly and looked around vigilantly, worried that the casual complaint just now would be remembered by someone who cared about it, and he would be beaten at the light of that sentence, or he would be knocked unconscious and thrown into the forest.

After waiting for a few dozen seconds, he asked suspiciously, "What happened in Fran City, why did Lord Virta rush to leave in such a hurry?"

Stopping him from scolding his companion in Virta and whispering in a tone that was both fearful and uplifting, "I heard that the son of Lord Virta was killed in his villa, and none of his guardian knights and his men survived!"

"What?!Kleiman...... Who is so bold? Isn't he afraid of Lord Virta's revenge?!"

Wizard Kleiman is also notorious in the area of Fran City, and the young swordsman only felt so happy that he almost blurted out cheers, but he lost his words just now, and he paid more attention to this aspect, so he noticed it in time and forcibly endured it. Then great surprise rose from the bottom of his heart...... Fran City doesn't know how many years it has been since such a major event happened, and someone dared to challenge the authority of a third-level wizard and kill his only son!

His companion was well-informed and liked to show off his strengths in this area, and when he saw that several other gatekeepers were curious and quietly surrounded him, he said with a little excitement: "Lord Kleiman may have offended a more powerful wizard, and as a result, he was approached, and all of them were killed except for ordinary servants." Tsk, who would be so ruthless?"

The young swordsman who spoke first looked back at the end of the street where Virta and his group had disappeared, and sighed softly: "Lord Virta only has one son, Lord Kleiman, and Lord Kleiman is the one who has been determined to inherit the Heavenly Poison Alliance in the future, so he will definitely not give up his hatred easily. During this time, everyone should be careful, so as not to become the target of Lord Virta to vent his anger. ”

"Yes, it is said that it happened in the afternoon, because the alchemy circle in the manor has the effect of separating business, so it was not discovered until the evening. For such a long time, the murderer must have fled far away, it is difficult for Lord Vilta to catch the murderer, and under such a heavy blow, I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain his sanity, hey, I am afraid that many people will be angered!" The well-informed gatekeeper shook his head with a little fear. Fortunately, they are the guards of Fran City, as long as they don't seek their own death, Virta will not vent his anger on them, that is not to take the city lord seriously.

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The living room of Kleiman Manor.

Virta looked at the fragments of flesh on the ground, her eyes widened, and streaks of blood appeared on her eyeballs, staining them a blood-red color. His own son, the son who has been raised for nearly forty years, has become such a puddle of minced flesh and blood? You can see internal organs, fingers and other parts everywhere!

Virta clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh that he said in a tone as oppressed as if a storm was coming, "The smell of blood is not only Clayman's, but someone else's. Damn bastard, he actually made their flesh and blood mixed together and couldn't be separated. ”

It seems that Kleiman can only pick up some relatively intact body parts and bury them. The knights who followed Virta thought to themselves, and then walked around the living room under the pretext of checking the traces, and no one dared to face Virta Fury.

"Mr. Stepan, please check this place astrology and see if you can find any clues. ”

Virta looked a little excited, and seemed to be a little unable to suppress his emotions, but in order to get information from the enemy, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart, "When I know who you are, no matter what the cost, I will make you kneel in front of Kleiman's coffin, kneel there forever!

Stepan took a crystal ball from his pocket, set it in the tip of the white wand, and began to perform astrology.

The crystal ball became pitch black, like the starry sky at night, and each star drew a unique trajectory.

"There are no hints in astrology, it seems that he is a wizard who specializes in the astrological system, and he killed Wizard Kleiman with what appears to be some kind of magic item, which is preliminarily judged to be an explosive. "Stepan did not get feedback from astrology, but gave a judgment based on experience.

Virta pointed to the smashed furniture and the puddles of flesh on the ground and walls with red eyes: "What kind of magic item could this powerful explosion be?!"

Stepan pointed to a small shard of glass on the ground that was different from the others: "Lord Virta, you look at this, it proves that there were still a lot of alchemical explosives that were detonated at that time. It seems that after Lord Kleiman or Laviser were controlled, they were strapped to explosives and then detonated, so the power was greater than that of ordinary flame blasters. ”

"I don't want to hear how Kleiman died, I just want to know who that bastard is who deserves to be torn to shreds!" Vilta growled.

Stepan took a breath and once again urged the crystal ball on the white wand, this time it was pitch black with no stars shining.

An old, evil voice came from inside the crystal ball: "Adhering to the unknown of fate, the long river of time, summoning my astrologer, you can exchange five gems for the answer to one question, limited to one." ”

This is an astrological 'astrology' that can be paid a price to ask a question to some unknown evil being, and it only answers yes or no. If the question does not exceed the level of the questioner himself, the correct rate is about 75%.

The five beautiful flame rubies immediately disappeared as soon as they touched the crystal ball, and then Stepan asked, "I wonder if the wizard who killed Kleiman has only formed a grudge against him in the past few days?"

The time frame is shortened, and the investigation can be facilitated.

Without hesitation, the old evil voice replied, "Yes." ”