Chapter 51 Proof
Chapter 51 Evidence
"You mean...... Did you become a werewolf of your own volition?" Tarrant couldn't believe such a ridiculous thing. (Please remember me)
"No...... I thought I'd be like them, like Gloria", Albert glared at the ground.
"But you died of a strange disease. β
"I know how to get that disease. β
Tarrant jerked him up, "You know the cause of the strange disease"
"Yes. β
"Why didn't you sue sΓΉ others" Uncontrollable anger, Tarantra held Albert, "why hide"
"Concealment?" Albert grimaced, "I just wanted to be with Gloria, I didn't think to sue the others......"
Damn Tarrant almost forgot about this guy's flaws, "Sue me for the cause of the strange illness"
"Black-striped fish, I ate black-striped fish, and the next day I fell ill, my whole body was chills and dizzy, I could hardly hear what my brother was saying, I couldn't open my eyes, and by the time I recovered again, I was already lying in a wooden coffin. β
"Blackfish?" Tarrant hadn't heard of the fish, "where can I find it?"
"Under the rocks, under the reefs near the islands, and on the cliffs next to the castle, they live in shady corners. β
"Why do you know?" Tarrant couldn't understand the truth that the people who were despised by everyone knew the truth.
"Gloria likes to eat this fish, and those who have died of illness have eaten it, I saw it. β
"But...... How do you know that Gloria has changed, you are not sure"
"The graves in the cemetery are often dug up, and I was guarding the cemetery, and I saw the corpses crawling out of it, and I thought that the missing Gloria must have left the grave like this, so I had to become like them, and I would be able to find Gloria, and I didn't know that the people who got up were divided into two parts. β
"Black Fish ......" Tarrant looked into Albert's eyes, "I'll confirm what you say"
"That'...... Can the vigilantes forgive Gloria?" Albert had only her on her mind.
"She's a vampire...... no, Tarrant suddenly thought of the mage in the hut, Catrina's situation was equally embarrassing, "Tonight, I'll go ......" He hesitated slightly, he couldn't reveal the plan for safety reasons, "I already know the cause of the strange disease, I'll find a solution"
"Can you heal?" Albert suddenly grabbed Tarrant's arms, "Can you save Gloria?"
"I'll figure it out," Tarrant carefully broke away, "if we find a way, maybe you can all get back to the way you were." β
"Great," Albert clenched his fists excitedly, "we can still ...... No...... No," he quickly turned to loss, "I can't forgive myself, I can't ...... with everyone anymore"
"You have protected everyone, they will forgive you, and everything will get better", Tarrant patted him on the shoulder, "Hope lasts forever", Rex's aphorism, Tarrant was secretly lost in his heart.
"Hope...... Forever", Albert emphasized.
"The security forces will land on the island tonight, you have to control the werewolves, you must disappear before the misunderstanding is explained, and when I find a way, I will leave a signal here." β
"Nagloria......"
She ...... I can only hope that Aimee and they won't show up tonight", Tarrant forced a dry smile.
On the way back to the hut, Tarrant's mood was extremely heavy, the originally peaceful island was completely destroyed by the black fish, he felt sorry for Albert, for all the mutated people, and even more for the villagers who died, not to mention that nothing should happen here.
"You're all right", Kira Veton sat on the branch above her head, the dragon wine forever in her hands, "it looks like there's no gain." β
"It's okay," Tarrant walked towards the cabin.
She jumped down, "There are scratches all over the trees, and there's a lot to see tonight." β
"Things have changed", Tarrant examines the hut, is this hut really as strong as it thinks, although it has been reinforced, the gaps and structures are amateurish, the villagers' level of construction is limited to habitation rather than defense, and if the werewolves really need it, they can tear it down into wooden piles at any time.
There is another point to corroborate, the village chief mentioned that the fishing boats in the village are destroyed at night, and the newly built boats are also destroyed at night, and the werewolves do not need to wait for the night, they have healing ability even during the day, they are the strongest creatures on the island.
A few children from the fishing village gathered around, "My lord, have you caught up with the werewolf?"
Tarrant only smiled lightly and did not respond, the village chief waited at the door, he walked towards the village chief, "I have a question", the village chief nodded suspiciously, "Has anyone seen the werewolves attack the villagers?"
"Of course," replied the young man with the fishing gun, "they broke the wooden door and broke into my house, and if it weren't for my fishing gun, I would have died."
"Your home...... Did someone die of a strange illness?
The young man glared at Tarrant in surprise, then at the village chief, "My sister ......" he shook his fishing gun angrily, "but it has nothing to do with it"
Tarrant walked into the room, "Has anyone ......," and all eyes were on him, "Have you been hurt by a werewolf?"
No one answered.
"It's ridiculous", the young man rushed to Tarrant, "it's impossible for someone who was attacked by a werewolf to be here"
"Maybe", Tarrant didn't retort, this was uncertain, and he had one more question, "Who knows the black fish?"
The villagers nodded in unison.
"My lord," said the village chief, "there are such fish around the island of Gilu. β
"Is it rare?"
"No, black striped fish is a very common fish. β
This can't be explained, and Tarrant asks, "None of you have ever eaten black fish?"
"The black fish tastes a little astringent, there are a lot of bones, its meat is very fast, it can't be made into dried fish, so the black fish is not popular, even if we catch it, we will let it go, and the people in the city don't like to eat it. β
So only a handful of people eat this fish, and Tarrant pretended to ask, "Does anyone in the village like to eat this fish?"
"Young people will try. β
The conditions are met, the people who died of illness are all young people, and there is still a question of time, Tarrant turned his mind and asked: "Can you catch black striped fish when you usually fish?"
"No, after winter, the black fish will go dormant, and the temperature will gradually recover. β
"Melting Snow Moon", Taran nodded, Albert didn't lie, it was all right, it must have been some change in the black fish, "In addition to the strange illness of the villagers, did anything strange happen in the village before?"
The villagers looked at each other and shook their heads.
"My lord, what ...... did you ask about the black-striped fish?" the village chief asked in confusion.
"The cause of that strange disease, I think it's the black striped fish. β
Kiraviton shook the bottle, "How did you find out?"
"Albert, I caught up with him. β
"Why did he tell you this," the pastor smiled, as if she understood men deeply.
"He must be begging for forgiveness from the vigilantes," the young man pointed to Conasius and the soldiers, "the people of Wilsin have arrived, their days are coming to an end, and they think they will win our forgiveness by saying this." β
A soldier ran in, "Sir, the oil tank is ready. β
"No," Tarrant looked at Conasius, "we have to change our plans. β