Chapter 63: Stranzie's Wrath

Daisy spoke loudly, and people inside and outside Residence Hall 216 could hear it clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Nonsense!!"

When Daisy speaks of Ista as a murderer and a demagogic demon, Emma angrily slams the table. The people in the living room were not deterred by his actions, because Ima was not the only one who wanted to slap the table.

Bifur shrugged at a tangled Stranzie, reached out as if to comfort him, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"I told you when I was a kid that this cousin of yours is a dangerous person, and you still don't believe it. Now believe it, right? ā€

"But...... But Daisy she ......" Stranzie shook her head in disbelief, "Daisy she doesn't kill...... Won't kill people ......"

"It doesn't matter if she kills or not! Her slander of Ista is true! Ima pointed out the window and shouted, "It's clear that she's the demon who bewitches and endures!" She is! ā€

At the end of the short speech, the students immediately became agitated. The members of the Truth Society lurking in the crowd exchanged glances at each other, and then led the charge towards the blockade formed by the security brigade and the investigation team. Under their leadership, the students began to storm the first line of defense, but they only wanted to squeeze through the line with their bodies and did not use magic.

The members of the security brigade and the investigation team could only form a strong embankment with their bodies to block the impact of the crowd. The impact of the students is getting stronger and stronger, and Hine feels that blindly defending will only make his situation more passive, but he can't let the people below do anything to the students of the Academy of Magic, so he can only go to the Rumor Refutation Operation Command to seek instructions from Ima.

"You can't use violence against students."

Before Ima could speak, Maier spoke first.

"Doing so will not only escalate the conflict, but it will also make our position more passive. In terms of combat power, the other side has more people who can use Leyting's magic, and if we really fight, our side will suffer. ā€

After listening to Maier's words, Ima nodded in agreement. But he knew that blindly defending was really not the way to go, so he turned to Maier and asked.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Maier lowered his head and thought for a moment, and instead of answering Imma's question directly, he turned his head to look at Hine.

"Your Excellency, can you now identify the murderer?"

Listening to Maier's words, Hine immediately understood his intentions, and nodded affirmatively.

"If Daisy? Miss Offette didn't suddenly come forward to say this, and I wasn't sure that the murderer was her, but now I was sure. But ......"

Seeing that Hayin had a sad face, Ima couldn't help but ask.

"But what?"

"Although I've already identified Daisy? Miss Orfitt was the murderer, but I don't know her motive. If Mr. Exeter's purpose was to debunk her murderer's identity by debating it, my reasoning might not convince the students. ā€

"Indeed, any reasoning is futile if there is no motive for the crime - especially in the context of debate." Beamore chimed in.

Although everyone knows that Daisy likes Ima, and can guess that Daisy blames Ista because of jealousy, this is not the reason why she killed those dozens of people. If she was motivated to kill out of jealousy of Ista, then why didn't she kill Ista instead, and instead killed people who didn't have anything to do with it?

If there is no motive for the killing, even if everyone puts all the evidence in front of the students, as long as Daisy says, "I have no reason to kill those innocent people", the students will not believe the people.

At the same time, there was a meeting on the part of the Truth Society. After the military withdrew a large number of troops from the academy, the core members of the Truth Society were blinded again.

Some of them were ready to go toe-to-toe with the military, but at this juncture the military withdrew all but those necessary for martial law, giving them the illusion of punching cotton.

Could it be that the military has already seen through our intentions?

The councillors who tried to force Amileno to revolt were a little apprehensive, but they still did not remove the members of the Truth Society who had blended into the crowd, and still had them incite the students to storm the line of defense formed by the vigilante brigade and the investigation team as originally planned.

Sata was also there, but she was there to keep things in order. She stopped in front of the students and shouted at them, but the students didn't listen at all, and they rushed up. The men at the front were all boys, and as soon as they approached Shata, she turned pale and couldn't move.

By the time she came to her senses, she had already blended in with the students, crowded around by the people around her. There were many boys around her, and her face would get worse every time she came into contact with them, but at this time she could only endure and muster up the courage to shout loudly to make the students back off. Coincidentally, at this time, Stranzie happened to check the situation downstairs at the window, and he saw Sata at a glance, who was crowded around by the people around him.

After seeing Shata's stoic expression, Stranzie became furious and rushed out of the dormitory in desperation. The people who were discussing countermeasures had no idea what was going on, and Bilfour, as a good friend of Stranzie, immediately chased him out and wanted to get him back. Fearing that something would happen to them, Maier and Ima chased them out.

Seeing that the girls also wanted to go out to see the situation, Hine immediately blocked the door. He told the girls that it might get more complicated if they chased them out, so the girls didn't chase them out.

Stranzy rushed out the door of the dormitory building, sprinting in the direction of Sata. Since Stranzie was born, his body has never been more agile than it is today, as if every muscle is filled with strength. After running to the first line of defense, he jumped up with both hands on the shoulders of a vigilante soldier, jumped over his head and stepped into the dense crowd.

He waved his arms like crazy, hitting the people around him. The students were frightened by his momentum and retreated, and Shata was dragged backwards. Stranzie found Sata in the crowd and rushed forward with his arms clutched, knocking anyone who stood in his way with a fist or elbow. He hadn't practiced any physical arts, and his body wasn't adapted to fighting, so it didn't take long for his fists to crack open and his clothes at his elbows to get soaked with blood.

"Get out of here! I don't care about you! ā€

Stranzie roared like a wild beast, and the students who had seen his horror did not dare to face him, and ducked to the right and left. Like a sharp dagger, Stranzy tore the crowd apart and came to Shata, shielding Shata like a hen protecting her chickens, unleashing an infinite battle intent on the students around her.

"Get out of my Shata!!"

No one dared approach Stranzie and Shata, not even the soldiers of the vigilante. Everyone began to retreat, and almost everyone felt that if they took a step forward, they would be torn to shreds by this crazy teenager. It only took a few breaths for the crowd to distance themselves from the two.

Shata was also suppressed by Stranzie's momentum, and when she came to her senses, a warm current welled up from her heart, flowing through every corner of her body. Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and turned into round teardrops, rolling down her cheeks. At this moment, Stranzie's back became incomparably taller, and even gave Shata an urge to hold it.

A large crowd surrounded the two men and did not dare to come forward - when Befort, who was far behind, arrived, he saw such a comical scene. He asked the soldiers of the vigilante brigade to make a gap and quickly burrowed through it, as did Maier and Imma, who followed closely behind. Immediately after that, the gap closed.

The trio came up to Stranzie and watched warily at the students and instructors around them. Daisy recognized Irma at a glance, jumped out of her chair, and walked quickly in her direction. The students spontaneously made a way for Daisy to come to Ima.

Daisy gracefully bowed to Ima, a dazzling smile on her face. And the response that Ima gave her was just a cold look and a face that tensed its muscles with strong anger.

"Ima, long time no see."

"yes, long time no see." Ima's voice was almost squeezed out between her teeth, "Daisy? Offitt! ā€

Daisy's heart fluttered at the hateful voice, and her eyes widened in shock, but in the next moment, she immediately smiled with relief.

…… Yes, Irma has been bewitched by that demon.

That demon instilled in him the idea of hating me, that's why he hated me.

But don't worry! As long as I kill that demon, Ima will change back to her original self and will love me as much as she used to!

Daisy's smile made Irma even angrier, and just as he was about to have a seizure, Mel grabbed his arm and shook his head at him in a reminding manner.

Maier and the others were surrounded by the students, with only a small space behind them connected to the first line of defense. After Daisy appeared, the space was quickly taken over by the students, so that Mel and the others were completely surrounded by the students. If Irma does something impulsive, there is a good chance that these students will rush to it.

For Myr, these people are nothing more than a rabble, nothing to fear. But the other four had no combat experience, and in case they were wounded or even killed in battle, Maier would definitely regret their death.

Just as Mel was about to say something to Daisy, there was another commotion among the students. Everyone looked in one direction, and Maier and the others subconsciously followed their gazes. However, in their view, they could only see a large number of the back of their heads, and they did not know what was happening in that direction.

It didn't take long for the students in that direction to move. They took the initiative to make way for a way, and Maier and the others realized that someone had come from that direction.

There was a group of elders, including the dean and several vice deans of the Academy of Magic, dozens of grade tutors, division heads, and deputy directors, as well as nearly a hundred class tutors and faculty members from other colleges. The dean of the Academy of Magic walked at the front, seemingly the old god, but his heart was full of uneasiness. In fact, he should have been here when the riot broke out, but he didn't come unhurriedly until now.

The dean is 310 years old, an old fritter, and he is very tactful. The water at the Letin-Sackin School of Magic is very deep, and he doesn't want to get into trouble in this riot, so he refuses to show his face. He was willing to come here now because the troops who had come to support him from Saktin had brought Moriddin's own letter asking him to intercede. After getting Moritdin's letter, he reluctantly brought a group of people to the scene to mediate.

He knew all about the murder, and the dead included several large families with territories, so the big families were also involved in this riot, and they were still on the opposite side of the Cornate family. The dean didn't want to offend people in this matter, so after showing up, he said that the academy had studied and decided to let each side send a few representatives to negotiate, and then stood aside and watched the excitement.

As soon as Maier and the others heard that they were going to negotiate, their faces changed. They are unclear about Daisy's motive for killing, and it is easy to lose out on negotiating with Daisy in such a situation. But the dean has already spoken, and if you insist on not negotiating, it will be tantamount to not giving the dean face, and it will make the students think that they are thieves.

In desperation, the four of them could only take Shata back to the dormitory first to discuss who would participate in the negotiations. (To be continued.) )