The wooden sword pierced through Abel's body, castrating unabated, and slammed into the solid bluestone wall, with a crisp click, the wooden sword was broken in two by the huge force. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crisp sound of the broken sword woke Carré and made him get out of that wonderful state, and he didn't have time to recall that state, the imbalance in the air made her quickly let go of the hilt of the sword she was holding, and immediately adjusted the angle of her body, and fell smoothly from six or seven meters in the air to the ground.

Abel fell from a height of seven or eight meters, hitting the ground, and blood splattered.

As a golden warrior, Abel's vitality was very strong, his heart was pierced, and he fell from a height of six or seven meters, but he still didn't breathe.

Lying on the ground, covered in blood, he looked at Carré, he opened his mouth, and said nothing, but the resentment in his eyes did not diminish, and finally his head tilted, and his eyes lost their light, and their life was cut off.

Looking at Abel's corpse, which was covered in blood, blood was still oozing from the blade of the sword inserted into his heart, Carley's heart was pounding, and his breathing was a little rapid.

He killed himself, a fresh life passed in the sword in his hand, although he was ready to kill, but looking at the bloody corpse, Carré still felt a wave of nausea, felt his stomach cramping violently, and a strong feeling of vomiting kept invading his throat.

Without escaping, Carré forced himself to look at Abel's corpse, staring intently, staring closely, he had to learn to face it all, and when he chose to take the path of avenging his parents, the killing and the corpse would surely accompany him.

Abel was the first person to die at his hands, but never the last, Carré knew that very well.

Staring at Abel, whose face was a little hideous, it was also a little strange to say, and soon, he felt that the bloody corpse was no big deal, and the strange feeling in his body dissipated, and Carré recovered.

The recovered Carré saw the corpse that continued to bleed, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the marble floor was covered with blood, the walls were scattered with blood droplets, the bookshelf that had been cut by his sword was broken on the ground, the books were scattered randomly on the ground, and next to the books was his severed arm, and the blood flowing from the arm stained some books red.

Faced with this chaotic murder scene, although Carré's face was a little pale, he was very calm, unhurried, and stood quietly, like a seasoned killer carefully thinking about the aftermath plan.

After a few minutes, he took a deep breath, removed the cross sword necklace on his chest, stepped forward, and put Abel's corpse and broken wooden sword into the spatial crystal, and then walked to the scattered books, and collected Abel's arm and blood-stained books as well.

Then he walked to the first floor of the library in a hurry, walked to the bathroom in the corner, carried a bucket of water, took a mop, walked to the second floor, mopped all the blood on the floor and wall, leaving no trace of blood, and then returned to the bathroom, poured the blood into the underground water, and washed it with a mop.

He took off his blood-stained clothes, took a bucket of cold water in the cold winter morning, rushed down to the top of his head, washed his blood-stained palms, cheeks and silver hair, his face was pale, I don't know if it was caused by cold water or murder.

Wash the body, then wash the bloody clothes, spread them on the desk to dry, and then go back to the second floor naked, rearrange the broken bookshelf, fix it with a book against the shelf, and then put the scattered books back on the bookshelf in the original order.

Looking around and feeling that nothing had been missed, Carré examined it several more times, and feeling that the traces of the fight had dissipated, he walked down the stairs, found a chair and sat down, waiting for his prison clothes to dry.

Several times in a row tried to enter a meditative state without success, Carré was a little irritable, when dealing with the scene of the killing, he could still calm down, cold and ruthless, but after the aftermath, Abel's hideous, blood-covered face kept appearing in his mind, making it difficult for him to calm down.

"Carré, calm down, you don't have to be like this, even in a magical civilization, this kind of behavior of yours is just excessive defense, and it is nothing!" Vichy, who witnessed the whole process of Carré's murder, comforted him when she saw Carré like this.

"Yes!" Carré nodded, smiling reluctantly, "I see, Vixi, thank you!" ”

Vichy also stopped making a sound, this kind of thing can only rely on Carré himself to slowly recover.

Carré sat at his desk, staring at the desk in front of him, his eyes empty and confused, not knowing what he was thinking.

As time passed, the emptiness and confusion in Carré's blue eyes vanished, replaced by a more and more obvious look of determination, and the effect of murder on him became less and less.

Finally, he closed his eyes and easily entered into meditation, charging towards the third golden rune.

At noon, the sun was bright but not scorching, which made the meditative Carré feel a burst of warmth, he opened his eyes, ended the meditation, felt that the palm of his hand was very itchy, and reached out to see that the wound that had ruptured in the early morning had healed most of it, revealing a new pink skin, and he was shocked by his strong resilience.

Seeing that most of his clothes had been dried, and that the color was not much different from the dry linen of his prison clothes, he put on his prison clothes and walked out of the library.

Along the way, passing through several guard towers, Carré's face was as usual, his steps were steady, no different from usual, only he knew, every time he was watched by soldiers, his heart would beat a little faster, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

When he returned to the castle, he immediately walked into the study, took out the remaining fruit from last time, washed it, opened the alchemy table, used a blender to crush the fruit, and used a separator to purify the liquid of the fruit......

After the last time he successfully configured the corpse fluid, now he is doing it once, and under the guidance of Wei Xi, Carley's movements have become a bit skillful.

His idea was very simple, that is, to corrode Abel's body with a corpse liquid that was extremely corrosive to his body, so that the traces of his killing of Abel would disappear.

More than three hours later, holding a bottle of test tube in his hand, shaking slightly, looking at the swaying transparent liquid, a smile appeared on the corner of Carré's mouth.

Suddenly, Carré seemed to remember something, and a smile was fixed on his face, his face was a little gloomy, and he was careless.

If a prisoner suddenly disappears in the prison, it is much more serious than a prisoner dies, and the prisoner dies when he dies, it may be an infighting between prisoners, but if a prisoner suddenly disappears, it means that there is a hole in the Royal Prison, and the prisoner escapes, which is an event that makes the prison shake.

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, Carré was thinking about solving the problem of Abel's corpse, and in an instant, a thought flashed through his mind, and he turned his head to look in a certain direction of the prison, rubbing his chin with his palm, and nodded slightly, thinking that this method was feasible.

Use an oak stopper to seal the test tube containing the corpse liquid, put it into the space crystal, and then pack up the alchemy table, lock the door, and walk out of the prison.