Chapter 1525 Reasoning is Aftermath Kong Ming (Waste Meow Who Doesn't Want to Get Bed in the Quilt)
"Boom !!"
The explosion suddenly sounded, startling the flowers, and at this moment, Rosalind, who was sleeping on the bed next to her, also woke up. She sat up and looked around uneasily.
"What happened? Sister Flowers? β
"I don't know, it seems to be coming from outside......"
"Knock knock!!"
At this time, suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, and when she heard the knock, Huahua suddenly raised her vigilance and asked.
"Who is it?"
"It's us, miss."
Coming from outside the door was the voice of the frivolous monk at the time.
"What's the matter?"
"Yes, I heard that Miss Red Ponytail and Master Heine seem to have found the attacker, and they want you to rush over immediately."
"Really?"
Hearing this, Rosalind was also excited, she jumped out of bed and wanted to open the door, but was grabbed by the flowers next to her.
"Sister Flowers?"
"Rosalind, come behind me."
If before Huahua was only wary of the words of the monk outside the door, now she has risen to the level of suspicion. After all, as a companion, Huahua knows that the red ponytail has a lot of strange high-tech, and if she wants to contact herself, she will not use this ancient means of communication and let others help. After all, when she came out this time, in order to facilitate contact, Huahua also got a mobile phone, and if Xiaohong really wanted to talk to herself about something, a phone call would directly solve the problem.
Why do you even send someone to spread the word?
The flowers waved their hands and motioned for Rosalind to hide behind them, and quickly stretched out their hands, and soon, the brilliance flashed, and the next moment the flowers opened the door. Outside the door, the frivolous monk was standing with a grin, and it didn't seem to be much different from before.
"Where are they?"
"Hahaha, they'll take you to see ......... now"
However, before the monk could finish his words, the flower saw him suddenly raise his right hand, and then the bowl in his hand quickly flew up and smashed towards his forehead.
"Boom!"
However, in the next moment, the scorching flame shield suddenly erupted, blocking the attack of the then Jirobo Qingxuan, and at the same time pushing it out.
"What do you mean by that?!"
"Cut."
In the face of the flower's questioning, the frivolous monk did not answer, he just took a sip, and then raised his hand again. At the same time, Huahua also raised her right index finger and pointed at the monk in front of her. Soon, a magic missile shining with brilliance burst out from the fingertips of the flowers, flying towards the monk in front of him.
Lesser Magic Missile Storm!
"What is this?!"
The frivolous monk had obviously never seen such a spell, but he was not completely helpless, only to see him grab the bowl in his hand, and the light of magic flashed around him, forming a solid shield.
But this didn't make any sense, the whistling magic missile directly shattered the monk's protection after hitting it four or five times, hitting his body, and with a scream, the frivolous monk flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"What exactly do you want to do?!"
Flowers stepped forward again, vigilantly guarding the door, her index finger pointing at the frivolous monk, and the brilliance of magic gathered in Flowers' hands again. And at this time, suddenly...............
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An invisible sound wave instantly came from the other side of the hallway, rushing towards the flowers and Rosalind. For a moment, the hallway began to tremble, the glass shattered, and the wall skin fell off. However, the flowers and Rosalind standing there were ......... Nothing happens at all.
"How so?"
At this time, the frivolous monk also slowly got up, and when he saw this scene, his face showed an unmistakable expression of surprise. I saw the frivolous monk looking at the flowers in surprise and opening his mouth.
"You......... No magic engraving? β
"We don't need that kind of thing in the Thousand Worlds Tree!"
At this moment, the flowers have been confirmed, although they don't know what the situation is, but the monk in front of them is her enemy, so she did not hesitate to release the magic missile at the monk again. However, this time, the magic missiles that flew out failed to hit the target, because just as they were about to hit the target, suddenly, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, like a shield, appeared in front of the monk, blocking the magic missile that flew in.
"It's ......... What is it? β
Looking at the monster in front of her, which looked like a mixture of a wolf and a spider, the flowers were also stunned. Although she has already started to learn magic, this is the first time she has seen monsters. After all, what I saw in the past were all things in the movies, and I really saw monsters in reality......... There's really nothing real about flowers.
"Roaring βββββ!!"
At the same time, the monster roared at the flowers once more, and at the same time showed its own minions.
And at this moment, the flowers also panicked and used the strongest plastic energy magic they knew.
"Fireball Technique!!"
"Boom βββ!!"
Explosions and fires suddenly appeared, attracting the attention of the others.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Rosalind!!"
Heine shouted, and hurried towards the castle, while the others followed.
However, compared to these magicians, Fang Zheng was much simpler, she jumped directly three and two times, and jumped directly from the wall below to the room that was blown open. I saw that at this moment, the room that was originally quite luxurious had been scorched black by the flames, and the bright red flames kept burning, and Rosalind hid behind the flowers and shivered, and the flowers were pale.
"What's wrong? What's the situation? β
"Little Red!"
Seeing Fang Zheng appear, Hua Hua breathed a sigh of relief, she hurriedly pulled Rosalind to Fang Zheng's side, and then spoke.
"Just now we heard an explosion, and then ......... Then the monk knocked on the door and said you were looking for us. I felt something was wrong, so I released a flame shield on myself, and when I opened the door, the monk suddenly attacked me. I knocked him down, but suddenly a monster appeared......... I......... I don't know what to say......... Then I put a fireball spell ......"
Although Flowers tried to calm herself very calmly, from her slightly trembling tone, Fang Zheng could also feel that Flowers was indeed quite nervous and uneasy at the moment. This is also normal, no one would have thought that they would meet an alien on the set of Sherlock Holmes, right?
Anyway, if there are aliens, why do you want Sherlock Holmes?
Shouldn't you look for Ripley at this time?
"Okay, don't worry, I'm here......... Just protect Rosalind. β
Fang Zheng patted Flower's shoulder to signal her to calm down, then walked to the burning corridor and waved his hand. Soon, an icy chill erupted instantly, completely extinguishing the flames in the corridor.
But.........
"Wow, it looks like this is hopeless."
Looking at the charred body of the monster in front of him, Fang Zheng also smashed his mouth.
Although Blossom looked rather nervous, her judgment was correct, and in the small corridor, the power of the fireball technique was almost used to the extreme. Right now, half of the monster's body was completely scorched, and the monk behind it wasn't much better. His robes were burned black, and one of his arms was charred and deformed, and he was screaming on the ground at the moment.
"This, this is ..............."
At this moment, the other people who rushed over were also stunned when they saw this scene.
"What the hell is going on?"
However, something even more surprising happened.
"Mom! Mom!! β
At that time, Jirobo Qingxuan was crying and shouting bitterly, and at the same time rushed towards the monster and pounced on it. Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
"Little, little red......... What's going on? β
At this moment, the flowers also brought Rosalind to Fang Zheng's back, looking at the scene of the monk in front of her holding a monster and crying, she couldn't understand what was going on.
"Who knows, ask Sherlock Holmes."
Fang Zheng herself was too lazy to use her brain on such a boring thing, so she raised her head directly and looked at Ermelo II.
"What do you say, Sherlock Holmes?"
"I'm not Sherlock Holmes, Miss Redtail."
Hearing Fangzheng's words, Ermelo II sighed helplessly.
"But......... I already know the truth about this matter. β
"Oh? Let's talk about it. β
"It's simple."
As he spoke, Ermelo II pointed at the monk.
"He is the son of Ashubyin."
ββ¦β¦β¦ Huh? β
Hearing this, not only did Fang Zheng show a surprised expression, but Lu Weiya and the others next to him also looked confused.
"Wait, didn't you say that Ashuberwin doesn't have children?"
At this time, the flowers also raised questions, the reason why they came here to inherit the inheritance was because the magician named Ashuberwyn had no direct blood relatives. If he had a son, then why would he call himself and others?
"That's just an excuse, no......... In fact, Ashubwyn did have a son, I heard from Old Man Orlock, but that son died a long time ago. β
As he spoke, Ermelo II took out a cigar βββ silently took it back after noticing the red ponytail's unkind gaze.
"And it is precisely because of the death of Ashuberwin's son that this incident happened."
"So what do you mean......... Does his son want to be resurrected? β
Ruvia frowned and spoke, while Ermelo II shook her head.
"It's not just that, you all know Ashuberwin's nickname, the restorer who repairs the magic markβββ and for us magicians, the magic mark is like an organ. Then repairing the magic mark is similar to an organ transplant. So, have you ever wondered what materials are needed to repair the magic mark? β
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Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but think, and then Heine frowned.
ββ¦β¦β¦ Other people's ......... Magic Mark? β
"It's impossible!"
"No way, that's not for magicians."
Ermelo II shook his head again.
"I'm sure you've heard of rumors that after an organ transplant, some people change their temperament drastically, or suddenly learn something they never knew before."
"Ah, I've seen similar movies."
At this time, the flowers were also secretly gathered around Fang Zheng, and whispered to the other party and Rosalind.
"I remember the movie was about an honest man who transplanted the heart of a condemned prisoner, and it turned out to be a robber, and then the honest man's temper became more and more irritable, and finally he started to commit crimes as if he was possessed by a condemned prisoner......... Wait........."
Speaking of this, the flowers were suddenly startled.
"Do you mean ............?"
"It's exactly what Miss Kuroki said."
It was at this time that Ermelo II took out a notebook.
"This is a record I found in Ashu Berwin's secret room, which records the list of magicians who came to repair the magic mark, and the then Jirobo Qingxuan was also among themβββ which proves that he has already come to Peel Castle and received the restoration of the magic mark."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes looking at the monk changed. If it was just the reasoning of Ermelo II before, and there was no evidence, now the evidence is completely different. After all, no matter what, a person who had been here to receive a magic engraving repair came to mix in again as if he didn't know anything about it, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like something is wrong.
In other words, Ashu Berwyn used his son's magic mark to repair the monk's magic mark, and then borrowed the corpse to resurrect his son? I have to say that it is quite creative, so why did he bring us people here? β
At this time, Fang Zheng also asked his own question with interest, and Ermelo II sighed.
"This is just my speculation, I also communicated with the old man Ollock during his lifetime, and he said that he once studied some kind of secret art with Ashuberwyn in this castle. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid this is the secret art of resurrection, and this secret art requires a lot of magic marksβββ so there is that invitation, after all, after receiving the invitation, the people who came here are all magicians who are definitely interested in repairing the secret method of magic marking, and they should all have magic marks on them. In fact, it is exactly that......... The reason why I kill a person every other day is probably because it takes a day to peel off and preserve the magic mark. β
Ruvia frowned, her face unhappy.
"So, were we lured here as prey?"
"That's pretty much it."
This time, it was not Ermelo II who answered, but the monk. He slowly stood up, smiling. Although it is still the voice of a monk, it is completely different from the tone of the monk.
"You're Ashuberwin's son?"
"That's right."
At that time, Jirobo Qingxuan βββ wrong, and it should be said that the son of Ashu Berwen nodded.
"I'm Guranid. Ashuberwin. β
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At this moment, everyone fell silent, although they had heard Ermelo II's reasoning before, but when the monk in front of him really admitted that he was a dead person in a different tone, this was another situation.
But at this time, no one noticed that the monster that had fallen at the monk's feet opened its mouth again.
The next moment, a piercing sound suddenly erupted.