Chapter 149: The Entangled Past
Strip the city, the hall on the first floor.
Oracle's face visibly wavered when he saw the unconscious beast in the middle of the hall.
"Oh?"
Luvia kept an eye on Oloch's reaction, and the moment his face became confused, she was keenly aware of it, and a slight smile of pleasure appeared on her face.
"Looks like the old man really knows this beast, right?"
With just one sentence, the eyes of everyone present converged on Oro, and Ermelo II, Ryori Kano and others had different eyes.
"Hmph...... Thought you were trying to say something. ”
Oloch managed his expression at the right time, and the expression on his face became as calm and arrogant as before, "The old man and Grimion are friends, what is it to know a beast in his hand?" ”
"There's really no problem with that."
Although Luvia agreed with Orlocke's statement, the smile on her face was very pleasant, "So who is the most likely person to control the beast, old man?" ”
"Don't say it's my servant, my servant caught this beast for me." Luvia added.
Oloch was stunned for a moment, and then his face became visibly ugly.
The then Jirobo Qingxuan and Frenge on the side both cast suspicious glances at him.
Although it was not so direct, Ryori Kano and Ermelo II also cast their eyes over and looked directly at him.
He said he had leaked.
Because he saw it that it shouldn't be here, he panicked for a moment, so he said, 'Know this beast.'"
But everyone present knew that this beast was raised by Grimion, and that the only people who could control this beast were those who were close to Grimion and who really knew the beast, except for Ryuxia, a Dead Apostle who might have the ability to control the beast.
However, the beast was caught by Ryuxia, and he could naturally wash away eighty percent of the suspicions, and the most suspicious at this stage became Olo.
It would not be enough to be suspicious if he only said that he and Geryon were friends, but as soon as he admitted that he knew the beast, he immediately became the object of suspicion.
"Really?"
At that time, Jirobo Qingxuan looked at Olok with suspicion and muttered.
"Do you have anything to justify? Oloch Sishamend. ”
Ryori Kano asked with a chuckle chuckling at Oro as a caretaker.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dead silent.
"Haha...... Although it's just a nouveau riche family, there are still two brushes, stinky girl. ”
After a long silence, Oroch squeezed a few laughs out of his throat, and the look on his face became helpless, "Well, then I'll tell you—I'm with this beast, no, with her. ”
"That was when I was younger......"
Under the gaze of everyone, Eurok's cloudy eyes seemed to become reminiscing.
"I am a magician, and I am a magician of a magic family that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, of course I know the importance of magician ethics in the process of magic research, theoretically speaking, even relatives and lovers can be easily abandoned."
As long as it is something that stands in the way of progress, whether it is a family member or a loved one, anything can be discarded.
This is the ethics of a magician.
"But even so, I still fell hopelessly in love with her, she was so beautiful, so gentle, her skin was so fair, even my heart to adhere to the devil's path was shaken."
As he recounted, Oloch looked at the unconscious beast on the ground as if he were immersed in that era.
"But by chance, she ended up marrying Grimon, the lord of the stripping city, the wife of my friend, and having a child, Granite Ashburn."
As Oloch told his story, the attention of everyone in the hall was drawn to him.
Only Ryuxia, who was standing in the shadows, watching the reactions of everyone around him, keenly noticed that when he talked about it, the eyes of someone in the hall suddenly became hideous for a moment.
"Knowing that she was terminally ill was already after her death."
"After she died, I was thinking about her for a long time, and I learned that even her child, Granite Ashburn, was suffering from the same terminal illness as her, which made me feel very hated and sorry at the time, even if I went to the druid and asked for a cure-all, I couldn't cure the child, and let him die in his prime of life." ”
"Until one day last month, Gryon came up with me, and he was happy to tell me that he had managed to keep her."
Orok looked at the beast lying on the ground, his eyes filled with pain, "I did see her, she turned into a monster - this is the technique of my butterfly magic, I can't fail to recognize it." ”
It is said that butterfly magic is a magic technique extracted from the concept of 'insects transforming into butterflies' and used to carry out the "human body transformation" project, so that people can completely transform into beasts.
In other words, Grimion used Euro's butterfly magic to turn his wife into a monster?
Everyone present looked at the beast lying on the ground in disbelief.
This beast is actually the terminally ill lady of Grimion?
Although in the field of magicians, there are cases of people who voluntarily become inhuman in order to continue their research, but in the end, it is still inconceivable that such a thing happened in front of their eyes, and Grimon turned not himself, but his wife into a beast-
"I knew that Grimon had done nothing wrong in the position of a magician, and that it was normal for a magician to keep the bodies of the dead as a collection for study, but I just couldn't stand it at the time."
Oroke seemed to recall the mood at that time, and the expression on his face became darker, and his cloudy eyes released an astonishing killing intent.
"So, I attacked and killed him."
When everyone in the hall heard this, they all froze.
The reason why they came here was because Geryon had just died last month, but there was no heir, and they didn't expect to learn the cause of Geryon's death here.
"This is my past with Grimon."
Euroke came back to his senses from his memories and looked at everyone with a calm face, "But that's all, I have neither spied on the secret methods of Grimion, nor have any intention of killing, believe it or not, the death of Heine has nothing to do with me." ”
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe his words or not.