The Great Prince Sean used to be in the manor.

An old man with gray hair, a messy beard, a scruffy classical robe, and hands and feet bound by the chains of magical devices was escorted inside.

"Give you a chance to make meritorious deeds, and if you can find clues about the 'clown', you can consider shortening your sentence, and maybe one day, you can get out of prison alive. ”

Candit said.

"That's really gratifying, my sentence has been reduced from 200 years to 120 years, how much can it be reduced this time?"

The sloppy old man laughed, and he couldn't tell if he was mocking.

"Then it's up to you. Candit said in a faint voice.

"Hehe, who are you looking down on, the cultivation of the Detection Department Demon Master has reached the peak, not to mention looking back at the past, peeking into the future, and even seeing the unpredictable········ Fate!"

The sloppy old man seemed to have suddenly become a little insane.

"If you could see the future, you wouldn't be locked up in the dark for decades, old madman. ”

Candit mocked the other unceremoniously.

"Let's start quickly and don't waste our time. Also, don't try to escape, if you make any changes, I will activate your sealing chains, and you will suffer when the time comes. ”

The sloppy old man's expression suddenly became normal again, and he said seriously: "Yes, my lord." ”

He walked to the gate of the manor, and closed his eyes tightly.

In his body, the magic energy began to fluctuate violently, and Candit also stared, although he was disdainful on the surface, he still maintained a high degree of vigilance, even if the attack power of the detection system magician was weak, and the ability was almost all support type.

His eyes opened suddenly, and the eyes of the sloppy old man seemed to be lit up with two golden whirlpools, and there seemed to be strange patterns in the whirlpools, which were fascinating.

The air in front of everyone began to distort, and faint ripples appeared, as if a mirror made of flowing water appeared in front of them, and a figure began to appear in it.

In the illusory scene, Candit is then smiling and greeting the guests.

Duke Highbolton, merchant on crutches, Duke of Bonoken······

"Found it!"

Candit's eyes froze.

"Can you see the young man next to the middle-aged man on crutches?"

The sloppy old man smiled and said, "Of course." ”

The scene froze instantly, and the face of the young waiter next to the middle-aged man kept emerging, eyes, pupils, nose, ears... Incredibly clear.

"Found you. ”

Candit smiled.

"Joker!"

Without warning, the illusory scene fluctuated violently, and the figure of the young waiter disappeared from the illusory picture in an instant, as if an invisible hand had brushed it and erased all traces.

"Poof!"

The sloppy old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"What's going on?" Canditer was startled and quickly asked.

The old man seemed to have fallen into a state of madness again, his eyes fixed on the picture that had long since disappeared in front of him, and his mouth kept bursting into strange laughter.

"Ha, haha, hahaha..."

········

Boom, again.

In the huge hanging platform, there were only two people, Buton and Rohm.

"You've been waiting for years, haven't you? Although there was a slight accident in the delivery process, it was finally delivered, sorry for keeping you waiting so long. ”

The polite Roma laughed.

Buton didn't speak, just silence, fists clenched.

Soon, with a boom, the platform stopped, and Buton and Röhm stepped into a hallway.

There are not many people here, and occasionally a few people will greet two people respectfully.

At an intersection ahead, Rohm and Buton turned left, and an iron gate appeared in front of the two men.

The key is inserted and turned.

"Click"

The iron door is open.

The door was not big, but it was surprisingly wide inside, and it turned out to be a hall, almost like an experimental field.

On the right side of the hall is a pitch-black, steel-forged mechanism, with a pitch-black hole at the front, about the size of an adult's fist.

At the top there was a square pit with no lid open, and inside the pit was a metal tube only a few centimeters long. Underneath the mechanism is a turntable and a joystick, which appears to be used to adjust direction.

There are also many various bumps and buttons on it, and I don't know what they do.

And in front of them, iron pillars were erected, and a person was tied to each iron pillar, some of them were still in good clothes, some were covered in blood, and some even lost a leg, and everyone's mouths were sealed with threads, and they could only make a whining sound.

"Ah, about this. Rohm scratched his head embarrassedly: "When I was arrested, some people resisted a lot, so some of them were a little crippled, sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Along the way, Buton finally spoke his first words, his voice hoarse.

"That's good, there is a testing machine next to it, which is made by the assembler according to the parts and drawings you provide, and has not yet been experimented. ”

Röhm smiled slightly, "I think now is a good time to do an experiment, isn't it?"

Bridon stepped forward and stroked the cold behemoth, which was obviously made of inanimate metal, but could feel the sharp and piercing murderous intent emanating from above.

Walking forward, Röm walked up to the man who was tied to an iron pillar, with only one leg left, and covered in blood, and said with a fluttering eyebrow:

"Ah, let me introduce you, this is Barrant, who was commissioned to kill Joseph and Jocelyn, your parents' necromantic magician, known as the vampon. ”

"This is the Count of Celser·····"

"Viscount Ekonvia, you may not remember, he is your own uncle. ”

As Rom walked, he introduced their identities.

"There is also a guy named Corgi Rosen, I don't know how, he has run to the Sirius Empire. He used to be your parents' research partner, but he disagreed with your parents because of their research interests, and ended up participating in the killing of your parents, and we couldn't catch him.

But the rest of the participants, no less, are here. ”

At the end of the introduction, he stepped aside, signaling that the next thing had nothing to do with him.

"Thank you. ”

Buton said hoarsely, staring at the cold mechanism in front of him, then pulled out a small, transparent bottle from his pocket, filled with a blue liquid.

Seeing the liquid in the bottle, a flash of intoxication and fanaticism flashed in Roma's eyes, as if he was looking at his lover.

Pulling the stopper off the bottle, Buton carefully tilted the mouth of the bottle, aimed it at the metal tube in the hole in the machine, and poured the blue liquid inside.

When it was full, he closed the metal tube, pressed it down, and closed the lid of the hole.

He flipped a switch on the inside of the device, and the sound of gears turning and rubbing sounded, as if the entire device had woken up from its slumber and roared.

The sound stopped, and Bridon grabbed the lever and aimed the mechanism at the necromantic magician, Barrant the Vampthirsty.

Barrant struggled violently, and although he didn't know what was going to happen next, he was well aware that it was definitely not going to be a good thing.

But under the shackles of layers of shackles, even the magic energy has been sealed, and he does not have the slightest ability to resist at all.

"What did my parents do wrong? You don't even spare their souls after killing them. ”

Budon's voice was heavy, with rage in it.

"Click. ”

He flipped the switch.

The rumbling sound of the machinery erupted again, and a faint light suddenly lit up in the dark hole in the front of it.

The light grew brighter and brighter as it grew older, until in the end, it was as bright as a small sun, and it was impossible to look at it directly.

"Boom!"

A pitch-black iron gun, which had long been stored in the device, roared out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

There was a piercing sound, the air was cracking, and in the friction sound, the surface of the iron spear instantly melted, turning into a layer of scorching iron juice, wrapping the spear with a magnificent coat.

In Barent's dilated pupils, the scorching spear pierced through him unhindered, piercing through the iron pillar.

The body, which was far stronger than ordinary people, burst in half in an instant, turning into charred charcoal.

The momentum of the spear continued unabated, cracks appeared from above, and there seemed to be a glow of light inside the barrel.

Slammed into the wall behind him.

Then, the spear burst open in an instant.

"Bang!"

The whole hall shook violently, and the walls, which were made of heavy steel, had been blasted out of a huge hole, the edges of which were melted red, and which continued to stretch to the periphery.

"Good!"

Looking at the power of the spear, Rom couldn't help but applaud.

Buton turned the hole to Ekonvia, an uncle who still had some remnants of his memory, but was full of insults and contempt for himself and his parents.

"That's your relatives..."

Buton muttered.

Bang!

The spear burst out again.

Again, again·····

Until the entire hall was devastated, and Buton tiredly lowered the joystick.

Rohm strolled to Buton Land.

"You're in a better mood now, you've killed the enemies of your parents with your own hands, and with the machinery and alchemy they despise and despise. ”

Röm activated the device suddenly, and a scorching glow rose through the pitch-black hole once more.

"You ·····"

Britton shouted in surprise.

With a shake of his body, Rom turned into an afterimage, and instantly came to the front of the hole, and at the moment when the spear burst out, his right hand directly held the red spear.

His body was propelled back sharply by the force of the impact, his heel slammed against the ground, leaving a deep mark and the earth being plowed open, but at the last moment before hitting the wall, he finally stopped.

The magic energy wrapped around the spear, and the spear burst, but the impact of the explosion did not come out.

The figure flashed again, and Röm returned to his place.

Looking down at his blackened right hand, he shook his head, with a wry smile on his face: "It's still too big, after all, it doesn't have the toughness of an enchanted magician." ”

The pitch-black device suddenly made a loud noise, and then, with a thud, black smoke came out.

"It's scrapped, it's really just a testing machine, and the materials and technology need to be improved. ”

Röm nodded slightly, then pulled out a tube of blue liquid from himself as well.

"See? Budon, this is provided by you, one of your parents' most important research results, with magic energy stone and burning white as the main material, plus auxiliary materials, and the energy liquid formed by refining it with complex technology, Eternal Blue, is also the basis for the use of other achievements. Even at a concentration of just 16 percent, this effect can already be achieved.

"So Budon, don't dwell on the past anymore, you've killed your enemies, but are they really the ones who killed your parents? No, it's this world of magicians, it's the fixed notion, and all you need to do is use your mind, with machinery and alchemy, with all of us, to change all of this.

"Although I am also a magician, I see farther than everyone else, the new era in the future is definitely not the era of magicians, and I am willing to become a pioneer of this new era and give everything to it. ”

Buton was silent for a long time.

"I understand. ”

········

Late at night.

Arthur fell silent.

But under the calm, there is an undercurrent.