The crime scene in Norton City has long been mapped by special people, and even precious photographic stones have been used to record it, so that the people of the imperial capital can find any useful information from it.

Dictor watched the image projected by the Retention Stone in the officer's office, and the same terrifying scene made the two people in the office feel a sense of familiarity.

"That's right, it was done alone!"

Dictor made this judgment when he saw the symbol of the hell painted in blood on the wall, representing the monsters of hell.

The officer nodded. He thought so too, and even the people under him specifically listed the similarities between the case in Norton City and the case in the imperial capital, and then he decided that it was a person's doing.

"From the scene in Norton City, it was clear that it was the first time he had done something like this, and he had no experience. You see, there were a lot of wounds on the corpse, it should have been a fight, and what happened at the scene afterwards. ”

The officer frowned and looked at Dictor and said, "You mean...... The murderer completed the first ritual in Norton City, and then came to the imperial capital to continue the crime?"

Dictor nodded, pointing to a spot in the image projected by the Shadow Stone in the air. The officer looked closely and saw that it was a distorted symbol on the wall.

"This symbol, like the one I found in the library, is a core symbol that extracts the magic of life. But it was clear that the first ritual had caused him to make a mistake, so he probably didn't extract the mana. ”

The officer thought about it and realized that this should be considered good news.

Because in this case, it means that the murderer they are hunting may not have grown up yet, and the overall strength level is not high.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to risk such a bloody ritual all the time.

But it created a sense of urgency.

"The murderer will soon kill again, and in order to have enough life magic, he will not give up easily!" Dictor stared into the officer's eyes until the latter nodded slightly.

"I understand that I will send people to plant people in various remote places, and if I find something, I will notify it as soon as possible. "It was easy for the officer to understand what Dictor meant. For the black magician, killing people is like drinking water and eating, you can endure it for a while, but you can't endure it for a lifetime.

And judging from the murderer's exaggerated methods, he has no intention of hiding it all the time!

Dictor was still studying the scene in the Shadow Stone, constantly comparing his memories with the records in his notebook, trying to find any valuable clues.

"By the way, did you know that the junior professional competition will resume tomorrow?" said the officer suddenly, causing Dictor to be stunned in thought.

But he quickly reacted and said with a look of disbelief.

"What do they think? Don't they know that those life forces are just as strong as magic

Are Sheng's young men the black magician's favorite prey?

Dictor couldn't help but be a little angry, when he racked his brains to keep the city safe, there were always some people who pushed those who had nothing to do with him into the abyss for their own selfish interests.

The officer faced Dictor's anger, although he had the same thought in his heart, but he said it on his lips.

"No way, it's an order from above. Regardless of the outcome of the investigation, tomorrow's game will be played as normal. ”

Dictor didn't know how to vent his anger, so he could only slam the table.

Bang!

The marble top cracked in response, and the cobweb-like cracks slowly spread to the entire tabletop.

Click!

The shattered table top fell to the ground with a deafening sound. The officers on the side just watched this scene quietly, not knowing if they had the same anger in their hearts, or because they were shocked by Dickdor's strength.

Judging from this hand, Dictor is at least a six-star knight!

......

The fourth day after the start of the competition is also the third day of the competition.

Cizer, Monet, Diablo, Auston, and Susan sat neatly in the audience.

Today they mainly came to watch the game, because they passed the preliminary round successfully, so they were in a state of nothing on this day, and they could finally watch the game for a good day.

"There are students from the Holy Dragon Academy who are on the scene today, haven't you always wanted to know their strength, let's take a good look today!" As a graduate of the Holy Dragon Academy, Susan naturally has a natural affinity for her own academy, and at this time, she can't help but show her pride as a student of the Holy Dragon Academy in front of Cizer.

Diablo pursed his lips, as if to say that there was something nice about those guys, and if they really had the strength, he would naturally notice them. Diablo's arrogant look was all robbed of brilliance by the blue and black circles on his face, and the blue and black circles under his eyes that were like the finishing touches perfectly interpreted what asymmetrical beauty is.

Auston, who was sitting on the other side of Cizer, looked in good spirits, and he didn't see the slightest sign of fighting with Diablo, who had returned last night. It's just that the sudden stiffness in his waist when he just sat down revealed that he didn't retreat with his whole body.

At this time, he shook his fan gently, and occasionally threw a look at the beautiful girls passing by, as if to say baby, do you have an appointment tonight?

It looks like Auston is defying the guys at the Holy Dragon Academy, but those who know him well know it.

He never despised a particular person or group, in fact he despised everyone but him!

Monet looked like he had nothing to do with me, and perfectly maintained the image of a melon-eating crowd. There is a pair of you who beat you, I will watch silently, if necessary

I can still cheer you on.

Finally, there's Cezel.

Although his face didn't show anything, it still made him a little unhappy that Susan was touting the guy from the Holy Dragon Academy so much.

And what about the people in the church? Why don't you mention it? Does the Holy Dragon Academy have preferential treatment?

Thinking like this, Cizer suddenly saw the familiar silver-white on the high platform opposite.

The three thrones, in the center belong to His Majesty, but today they are empty.

On the left, the position belongs to the cardinal pope, whose old body sits upright on a seat symbolizing power and status, exuding an indescribable momentum.

Some people can't help but get close, but it seems that they will never be able to reach it. By the way, it's like facing a god idol.

Cizer woke up suddenly, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified.

The magic of the church is so strange that it can affect a person's heart without realizing it!

Cizer gathered his magic in his eyes, and then he refocused his gaze on the high platform. It's just that this time he didn't see the powerful cardinal pope, but a figure on the other side.

Serena's signature long silver-white hair was draped behind her back, and her slender fingers were holding a strand of hair, as if she was a little bored. Behind him, a swarthy boy familiar to Cizer was standing upright, guarding Princess Serena's safety.

As if sensing Cezel's gaze, Serena glanced this way as well. When she met Cezel's gaze, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on her face, which had just been bored.

Originally, when waiting for the game to start, the venue was usually noisy, and no one consciously kept it quiet.

After all, the people who come here are here to watch the game, so why not take a guess before the game starts?

But at this moment, the venue was silent for a moment, and then a wave of sound erupted.

"See, the princess smiled at me!" said a shy look. This is nothing, but the shy appearance of a teenager is matched with the face of a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and even he is bald!

This is a little unacceptable.

I don't know who shouted, "Kill this guy!"

Then a group of people trampled this shameless guy under their feet, and shouted something like "let you blaspheme my goddess".

Something similar happened in all corners of the venue, causing the whole venue to suddenly become lively, and every area was filled with people fighting for Princess Serena's smile.

It's just that only a few people at the scene understand who the smile of the troubled party is for.

Auston stared faintly at Cezel's silhouette, not knowing what he was thinking.