What is our Alaska thinking at the moment?

First of all, the bloody feast in the shadow bazaar, who is the murderer? There is simply no need to ask. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Secondly, the problem of the snake envoy has not been solved, and Senior Sister Romance may run away at any time. This time they will definitely be misunderstood, since it is better to let him be misunderstood alone, and Black Feather and Pritz can get out of the matter.

Alaska was anxious, but his face couldn't show the slightest, so he had to secretly send Hei Yu to be smart, understand what he meant, and leave himself and Putz out of the suspicious sequence.

Black Feather stared at Alaska for a moment and said, "We've been with him all the time, and if the professor suspects Alaska, then we should be suspicious too." What's more, the tragic scene in front of him, can three children do it? Could it be that Ulshiri's assessment has no effect at all, and it is impossible to tell whether the student has a magic core in his body. ”

"yes." Potz responded to the road.

Their answers made Alaska both disappointed and happy, and she and Puts were not prepared to leave Alaska behind.

"Of course not, the results couldn't be more accurate." The professor hurriedly denied it, kidding? Ulshiri's means are not enough for a child to avoid without any hair?

"But I need to take you to the headmaster to ask for any information I can get. Don't worry about it, she'll go too, as well as my students. Let's go, this is not for you, don't spoil the setting, this is the scene of death. By the way, I'll take her to the hospital. The professor stretched out his hands and wanted to take the Romance Senior.

Black Feather and Pritz were about to help her over, but were stopped by Alaska.

"Wait a minute!" Alaska stopped Black Feather with his right hand and said to the girl and the professor, "At this time, none of us can believe it, not even the professor!" We can only hand over the senior sister to the principal, sorry professor. ”

Alaska saw a flash of anger on the professor's face, though it quickly relented. He knew that he had gone too far, and Black Feather was staring at him eagerly, and she quickly thought of the crux of the matter, and her gaze changed to helplessness.

The only person who can be trusted is Principal Rehm, who has a special sense of trust in Alaska, and may know his worldly status. Therefore, Alaska refuses and questions his position even though he knows that the professor can be trusted.

The professor waved his wand and sent a few shots into the air, sending green fireflies through it—some kind of communication spell.

The waiting time was slightly awkward, and the girl kept staring at Alaska like the reincarnation of a wolfdog. The little boy only felt a tingling in the skin on his back, and every time he turned around, he felt that someone was going to kill him.

The professor in Class 2 may not have believed them very much, but he is not overly so, but he just casually glances at them inadvertently.

When Principal Rem walked in, everyone could tell that he was grief-stricken. The headmaster's long white beard fluttered, and his blue eyes were full of sadness.

"Oh! No....... My children, why didn't you call for help with your badges. The headmaster said.

Alaska answered this question.

"Because the murderer made it impossible for them to speak, look carefully at the corpses around them, Mr. Principal. Each corpse had a hideous expression on its face, its limbs twisted, and it was clear that they were in great pain before they died. Looking at the position of the wands again, most of them were in their clothes, even if the wands were scattered not far away, they were also rolled off when the murderer killed them. Alaska said with a blank expression.

The girl was so upset to see him, she yelled angrily, and even her class teacher frowned at Alaska.

"Oh? Little Alaska, your judgment is—" The headmaster blinked, he wasn't angry, and even asked Alaska's opinion.

"Mr. Headmaster understands very well, and besides, the murderers were foolish enough not to hide their identities - look at the tooth marks." Alaska pointed to Sister Romance's neck. Two small wounds on her neck!