Banquets, performances and ball games are held on the open eastern lawn, where the walls are faintly visible from the forefront. It is a tradition in the academy to hold this festival every winter, when apprenticeship competitions are held between the clubs, which start in the early afternoon and last until late at night, during which there are ball games and open-air banquets. No catastrophe can break such a tradition, and so did the darkness of many years ago, when the Faculty of Science was busy like Christmas in the present world.

Even though such a terrible tragedy happened in two weeks this year, and the murderer still had no results, but in this afternoon of ground control, the dean still rushed to the vicinity by himself, and he had to do all the work left behind when the guards were not there, which really pitied the old man. Of course, these troubles were obviously not the most worrying for the head of the academy, and after such troubles, the plans and assumptions simulated in his mind were the most important things for the entire academy.

Another group of people came over to ask the Dean about the placement of things and the setting of the fireworks barrier, but the Dean always confidently said that he did everything he could to make this place more beautiful, and that nothing was more important than making the house and its users happy. The individual porters seemed to notice the dean's hard work, and wanted the old man to do the easiest errand of inspecting the clothes, but apparently refused, and the old man said as humorously as ever, "Am I not like a woman?" ”

There is no offense, it's just that this kind of self-deprecation is really comfortable for the workers, after all, in front of an official master, now they are somewhat relieved to hear this. After re-entering the preparations, the dean noticed the approach of certain people, and it was not necessary to guess that it was the Flame Love who had completed the exploration.

Blaze Ai sent her a magical messenger to get there early in the morning to check it out, and now she wouldn't mind if she didn't leave to get to the dean, after all, everyone didn't have time to have lunch. The dean's place of reception for professors is not in the office. It's a bit far from that area in comparison, and the level academy only occupies a tenth of the national city limits, but the north and south of the academy can't afford to use that teleportation spell.

It was just a tent in the staff's preparation room, a temporary building outside of the temporary, and even then the staff added chairs and tea containers for the temporary users of the tent. Flame Love hurried over, sweat already soaking her clothes, panting as she didn't seem to have asked anyone less. The Dean first asked her to sit down calmly, and leaned over to serve the tea, which required too many pauses to ensure that Blaze Ai could finish the story in its entirety.

"Big event!" Blaze Ai blurted out something like that, although things were tricky. But the dean didn't expect anything to make the female professor so nervous. "The deceased was a nobleman, and was killed by a very professional killer, which can be seen from the silent infiltration, the special killing skills, and most importantly the guesses I made."

What kind of speculation is it? Blaze Ai sold a pass, and asked more: "In the time I wasted, did you back up the investigation data you received from Xiao Luo?" ”

Different from ordinary criminal investigations, the backup data technology developed by Otherworldly Womar is a level that can back up the time points of the crime scene from the beginning of its discovery. This technology can perfectly restore every inch of the site, and these changes will not interfere with the real world in the first place. From the point of discovery, the illusion of the space is transplanted, and it is kept in a state of undetected and the changes in the scene are recorded.

The great use of this technology is still after the method is leaked to the mask, and of course this technology here can allow anyone to view the scene from anywhere. The Dean had apparently obtained first-hand information, and he had obtained the backup test tube for the survey from his pocket. The test tubes that look like ordinary alchemy props now contain magical minds.

Like the consistency of human cerebral mucus, this silvery fluid has inexplicable memories, and its symbol here is clearly the truth itself. The dean grabbed the test tube and pulled the lid open and chanted the activation mantras, which would have been chanted differently depending on the system. Spells similar to passwords must be approved, otherwise access to wèn is not allowed zài.

White smoke wafted from the open test tube, and a momentary change in the senses made both of them blink violently uncomfortably. Then they found that the original scenery in the tent was gone, and in its place appeared the smell of blood and murder in the air. Sight, smell, hearing, and touch will all change in front of this device, and the power of magic will become especially rebellious and even transform the world here.

The situation on the scene is the same as when they were found in the morning, except that in this somatosensory video installation, they can adjust the speed of time at any time, and they can also adjust the temperature as needed to affect the world hypothetically. First of all, they examined the body, which made the old man very sad who did not go to see the body in person.

Although I don't have much activity with this nobleman in my memory, this is one of the people I have worked with for many years, and in terms of age, the dean has grown up watching such a person. No matter how extravagant he was in life, no matter how much he abused his power, but at this moment, the state that appeared Xiàn meant that he was dead, and he would no longer threaten and influence society in all kinds, and all that was left in this poor body was more pitiful regrets.

After a while, the dean took the initiative to leave the neighborhood to check the imaginary windows and doors, he couldn't bear to observe the deaths of others, which is why almost all chores needed Freud's help. The windows had changed strangely in some places, and the dean couldn't tell them, and he couldn't find anything just by touching them.

After a moment of contemplation, the dean released the detection nerves, the tentacles of magic abstractly extended from the cerebral cortex outward, and those who know it look like a huge octopus coiling outward with tentacles, each of these tentacles is very slender and sensitive, they can find the traces of crisis and magic that normal people can't find, even a little touch can't blind its perception.

Found out.

The old man opened his eyes, and he saw a strange mark on the upper edge of the window, but the high part was above the old man's height, and although the closed window could be climbed up by the windowsill to see it clearly, the old man did not do this. He just waved his palm as if he was looking at the PPT text, and after dragging it down, the position of the window belonging to his perspective was magnified by the entire lower horizontal line, so that he could easily see clearly.

Through the snect-nose glasses, the marks that appeared on the top of the diagonal window were fiery red maple leaf marks, which belonged to magic. There is nothing on record about this little mark that indicates its user. But this fiery red thing has a sense of existence that people can't ignore, maybe it's magic from the future.

The old man thought self-deprecatingly, and waved his hand to push the picture he saw to Flame Ai like a pusher, such a mark that the female professor couldn't find a trace of. It's possible that the killer used the effect of this mark to create an invasion, and this undocumented magic is a bit of a scary, in other words, this thing is a new threat, and if you break into the magician's home and still be able to go undetected, then everyone is in danger.

"I'll send someone to inquire about the clan that owns this mark" Flame Love turned around and was about to leave, but was immediately dragged by the dean, looking at her boss with puzzlement, and the old man who was also a benefactor.

The dean just said indifferently: "We can't hide from what should come, we need to know where this mark has appeared recently, and give me a secret investigation of the city's wall protection and bunkers, even if our city walls are impregnable, but if our opponent had arranged this thing a long time ago, then it would have been full of holes to expose its weaknesses." ”

"I'm afraid it's more than that!" Someone outside the roller shutter heard a voice, and it seemed that it wasn't the Dean and Blaze Ai who saw the fantasy joining the investigation. The man walked into the roller blinds, and apparently had the accompanying guard standing outside, Budotas, who was over sixty years old. Darth Rema was confronting the Dean at the moment. "There's so much going on, and we don't know it, Dean. Do you think this is the greatest trust for us nobles, now that killers and evil spirits are wreaking havoc in the Academy, and that hateful imp dares to make a big splash outside, what else do we need to hide? If necessary, before the ceremony, we must clear the king's side, Mr. Dean, your order is to hold on to the Darth Rema family, and if you give the order, my personal guard can immediately pacify the rebels. ”

Budotas shuddered when he spoke of excitement, wondering if he was afraid of the swiftness of his enemies or thirsty for the blood of the kill. No matter what he says, Dan from the perspective of the head of the house. Wouldn't have allowed such a war to arise, let alone Richard hadn't done anything before. He said: "I absolutely do not want a war, even if it costs my life, I will do my best to protect the academy, if everyone does not dare to advance and retreat with me, or if they have other concerns, they can choose to leave me alone." Even if there is still an office left in the academy, even if there is still me standing here, I will never allow the collapse to happen, the ritual is imperative, please give those children some time. ”

Budotas's eyes widened seriously, he couldn't believe that the dean was pinning his hopes on the child, and he said tremblingly: "That's good, I hope you can figure out the situation, if you don't go to war, you can't convince the opponent, I hope you're right" (to be continued......