"What remains of us will continue to observe what is happening on the island.

One night, I was awakened by strange noises, and when I went out, the hallway was empty, and I noticed that there was some black sand and gravel scattered on the ground, and because the light was too dim to disturb anyone, I stayed until the light appeared.

Tang Qiqi, who was traveling with me, found that the sand and stones were scattered all the way from the kitchen, extending through the trajectory to a small imperceptible secret room in the kitchen.

At that time... I finally understood something.

Although at that time it was still just speculation.

It is well known that the Siren who guards the island has caused the magic of the island to fail, but the food of Fais Island has been attacked by the poison of black magic, and even if there are magicians who are accustomed to black magic on the island, no one can be a murderer in such a situation.

At this time, Mr. March, the most honorary member of the Marseille family, stepped forward to appease everyone's emotions, and tried to get life back on track, establishing the so-called sacrifice in order to guide the islanders to realize that this was a curse and a divine will.

People follow Mr. March's instructions to eat these foods safely, after all, it is impossible not to eat, and there is no obvious abnormality in the body after eating, and it has become a daily routine over time.

When the Kraken appeared, the food was invaded, and many people thought it was a problem with the soil.

If this is the case, then why are the plants, flowers, and fruits of the island of Fais still as delicious as they were before? ”

As soon as the questioning words came out, Yu Xiaoyou and the islanders of Perfect Town behind Xia Luo looked at each other, and did not dare to discuss loudly in private.

The rest of the parties remain sanctimonious, even if they are curious, but they will not take action lightly.

"The fine pieces of sand and gravel have been tested by Lady Victoria and have been shown to have the same properties as the venom released during Milasher's attack.

The answer is obvious when it comes to the fact that Marseille's courtyard chamber is home to a large amount of poisonous substances, and that Mr. March happens to be in charge of the work behind the mountains, which is to sow the people's food. ”

The islanders seemed to have just been woken up by Xiao You's words, or rather, they really didn't care so much.

After all, the situation was chaotic at that time, and no one had such a mind.

As for the situation at that time, even if there were doubts, there was no answer at all.

Mr. March and Ms. Jutta appeared fidgeting, and Helion quietly solicited opinions from the various councillors, as well as questions from the councillors of the Marseille deputies.

Liddell announced that the argument would enter a debate session, with the Marseille family's representative parliamentarian rebuttal to the original prosecution.

Standing up was an old man.

You-you--Carl and Charlotte are fully prepared for this bombardment.

"The Pantase Bush incident mentioned by Miss Yu is purely your subjective description, and in the absence of any substantial evidence, the incident cannot be used as a reference point for a trial of evidence.

According to the Council magicians who searched the island, none of the black poisonous substances you said were found in Marse's house, so the evidence is still pending.

Combining these two points can completely overturn everything you have stated before. ”

The old man's words restored some confidence to the Marchi couple.

Liddell went on to announce that the argument would be made by the original party.

"Actually..."

Charlotte just wanted to speak.

"The first point you said is of no importance to us at all, the Pantase incident is only the beginning of our suspicions about the Marseilles, and you just look at the shallow question of the need for evidence, doesn't it feel a bit like stubbornness?"

Xiao You retorted to the old man like a fish in water, and Charlotte looked at the girl next to her incredulously.

"You..."

The old man frowned angrily, and he could only sit there in a silent voice.