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"Do you know how much Talia has suffered!" Alice's angry voice was choked. "She almost died on the Burning Plains! In Karazan, she was looked down upon everywhere, and everyone bullied her, do you know!! Go see where she used to live! …… You actually murdered her just now!! ”

As she spoke, Alice burst into tears with excitement.

Lothar couldn't say a word. He heard Alice's accusations and his sad heart was broken. I also want to know how much Talia, who has been pampered since childhood, will suffer when she suddenly changes dramatically. But what could he say. Unable to justify his actions, he waited anxiously for Talia's judgment.

Talia ignored him, just hugged the excited Alice in her arms, wiped away her tears and comforted softly, "What are you talking about, Alice." It's all gone, you should be happy for me, shouldn't you? ”

Alice nodded, desperately wiping away her tears with her hands.

Just as Lothar's heart was sinking, Talia turned around and said to him with a serious expression, "Hmm...... You owe me once, brother! ”

Lothar's heart pounded, as if she had come to life again.

"Oh, no." Thalia held out two fingers and said, "Twice!!" ”

She gestured to Alice in her arms. "Because Alice was made to cry by you, so, twice!!"

"Good!!" Lothar hurriedly agreed, with a happy face. Simon genuinely suspected that even if Talia told him to die now, he would not hesitate to jump out of the window.

"So, Mr. Sait." Medivan said in a tone of curiosity and puzzlement, "When can I cast the spell just now again?" After all, the murderer hasn't shown up yet, and we always feel a little worried. ”

Simon blocked in front of Saette, who was pretending to be dead, and replied, "No! ”

"Why?" Medivin tilted his head and said in confusion, "Is Mr. Saette's body related?" If that's the case, I have a lot of tonic for mages here that I can give to my husband. ”

Simon smiled kindly at Medivan's teenage face, and he couldn't stop the hair, but he insisted, "No, it's not for this reason. It's because this spell can only be reproduced once, and if it's interrupted by Lothar, there's no way to do it again. ”

"Ah, what a pity......" Medivan smiled apologetically and said frankly, "I'm really curious about this spell, and I'd love to see it again." ”

Simon's cold sweat was coming down. How did he forget the stubble? What if Medivan finds out who they really are by going back in time? Sure enough, the authorities are obsessed?

No, you have to get out of here!

But no, it doesn't work. If he and Saaite leave alone, will they be directly 1v2 by Mr. Saite and secretly pinch to death. It is better to take advantage of the fact that Mr. Sa does not plan to be exposed now, and retreat with Tyrenus or Ryan.

Thinking of this, Simon plucked up his courage and said, "That...... Saait needs to rest now, shall I take him back to his room first? ”

Medivan nodded, took a step to the side, and gave up the door to Simon.

As Simon helped Saait to pass him, he suddenly heard Medivan whisper to himself.

"We used to ...... Ever seen it? ”

Simon's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously turned to Medivan.

Madison, on the other hand, looked back at Simon as if he hadn't spoken, with a faint smile on his face.

I don't know if it's the light or not, Simon feels that the light in his jade eyes is extraordinarily dim, as if it can suck into people's souls.

"What's wrong? Is there anything on my face? Medivan asked innocently.

"No, I'm sorry." Simon felt that he must have been overstressed and hallucinated, and hurriedly helped Saette away.

Medivan looked at his departing back, the corners of his mouth raised.

Thus passed the death of False Talia.

As for the murderer of Fake Talia, Lothar, who was busy trying his best to make up for it and please his sister, said that he was very busy and didn't have time to care about such a trivial matter now, and privately told Ryan that it was fortunate that Fake Talia had died, otherwise he would not let her go. Ryan is more worried about who is the main messenger behind the fake Talia, and whether there is any other conspiracy against Stormwind after their plan fails now.

So those nobles who had been very close to the false Talia before, how proud they were before, how frightened they are now. They were willing to do something to offer their courtesy to Talia. However, without even seeing Talia's face, she was strictly guarded, and for fear that her sister would have any more accidents, Lothar randomly found a reason to send them away from Karazhan. The argument he explained to Ryan was what if the murderers were really hiding among the nobles, and they would attack Talia again. Lothar would now rather let the killer go away than let her sister miss the slightest. Although Ryan still wants to track it down, Lothar's concern is not unreasonable. In addition, the nobles who could follow them to Karazhan were all figures with heads and faces, and even Ryan couldn't do anything to them without conclusive evidence. Therefore, he finally agreed to Lothar's approach and instructed Moros to write down the list of suspicious elements.

"Are there any of the nobles who used to have a close relationship with that woman who are more suspicious?" Ryan asked, standing in front of the window as he watched a few carriages slowly moving out of Karazhan.

"There are no suspicious elements, Your Highness." Moros respectfully took the parchment in his hand and reported: "There are a total of thirty-six people who left, and I have checked the list of each person's entourage, and confirmed them one by one, and there are no people who do not match the list. ”

Ryan frowned. "Doesn't that mean the murderer is still in Karazhan?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Medivan laughed. His fingers gently caressed his staff, his palm rubbing against the rounded arcane pearl at the tip of the staff, his slightly lowered eyes flashing with interest. "You have to believe that I am the master of Karazhan."

Ryan nodded, and asked uneasily, "Mad, are you really well?" ”

"Alright!" Madivon looked up at Ryan. "During the long slumber, the knowledge and power that my mother had instilled in me seemed to have been completely drawn to my body and became mine. I can't feel better now. ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Ryan paused, "But are you really not going to Stormwind with us?" ”

"Yes," Medivan affirmed. Hearing Ryan's disappointed sigh, he smiled and added, "But don't worry, I'll definitely go to your wedding - not without a groomsman!" ”