Chapter Seventy-Seven: I'm Not a Murderer

Oxter and Suston didn't have to wait long, and the four elves led Aaron to the Elven King's Palace, which was more like pushing Aaron here than leading the way.

"Hurry up, the king has been waiting for a long time!"

The elf's last push almost knocked Aaron to the ground, Aaron looked back at the elf who pushed him coldly, and then staggered into the elven king's hall.

There were only two people in the empty hall, and the elf sitting on the Elven throne in the distance was obviously the Elven King Oxter.

Aaron recalled that a month ago, the same place where the Elven King Palace, which was full of people and shoulder to shoulder, was now very deserted. Ochste, who was sitting high on the Elven Throne in the distance, had also changed a lot compared to a month ago, his long golden hair had turned gray, and his whole body showed a kind of exhaustion, like an old man who was about to enter a grave, which was similar to the heroic Elven King a month ago. Only the crown on his head and the sumptuous clothes on his body are a constant reminder to Aaron that he is the king of the elves.

At Oxter's side, Suston stood with his hands down. Aaron doesn't have any crush on Suston, possibly related to the fact that he beat himself and Eddie. Likewise, he noticed that there was an indescribable disgust in the way Saston looked at him.

"Razor, I didn't expect us to meet in such a format today. Oxter was the first to break the silence. The voice is old and weak.

"I didn't expect you to trick me here. Elven King, you have become insidious. Aaron sneered and sarcastically.

"Don't try to provoke my anger, because after seeing you, my anger has burned uncontrollably. If it weren't for the fact that you still have the slightest value to use, I would have put you to death by now. Oxter raised his hand, and a golden glow appeared on his hand, but quickly disappeared without a trace.

Is this magic?

Aaron was amazed to see the light, the first time he had seen magic since he came into the world. If it weren't for the fact that his situation was very serious, Aaron would definitely run to Auguste to discuss his life and ideals with him, and ask about things related to magic by the way. However, the most important thing now is to resolve the crisis in front of us as soon as possible.

"Are you qualified to execute me?" Seeing that Oxter already has a killing opportunity, of course Aaron can't sit still, if he dies, Eddie and they can't escape the doom of death, so Aaron must fight for reason, even if there is only less than one percent chance, he must do his best to fight for it, "You are the king of the elves, not my king, are you qualified to kill me?"

"I don't need qualifications!" Oxter's face turned pale, he hated being questioned, "You are in my hands now, and I have the right to execute you and avenge Eunice." Even your father, Duke Miturin, has no way to stop me!"

"Avenge Her Royal Highness the Princess? hahaha...... I'm sorry for the fact that I laughed out loud on such a serious occasion because I couldn't hold it back. Lord Elven King, I may be offended by what I say now, but I still want to ask you: Excuse me, are you stupid?" Aaron asked Oxter with a serious look on his face after putting away his smile.

"Presumptuous! How dare you talk to the king like this? Do you think that if you have a little use, the king will not dare to do anything to you? Believe it or not, the king will execute you in the next moment. Suston interrupted Aaron.

Aaron glanced at Suston, and then looked at Oxter, who was trembling with anger at the word "stupid": "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I just ask you one question: If I were the murderer, would I still come to St. Desi?"

Ochter was stunned for a moment, and kept recalling Aaron's words, and found that something was different from what he thought, so he turned his head to look at Suston and asked for his opinion.

"Of course you'll come, because you don't know what Princess Eunice is all about. Actually, Princess Eunice didn't have an accident until a day after you left, so you have plenty of time to clear up the relationship. ”

Oxter listened to Suston. As if grasping a life-saving straw, he nodded again and again: "Yes, that's what it looks like." ”

"Since Princess Eunice had an accident a day after I left St. Desi, then my suspicions should be cleared, right? I wonder what you mean by still suspecting me?" Aaron asked rhetorically.

"Because Princess Eunice lost her trace the day before the accident, and fell into a coma not long after her return. And the day she fell into a coma was the day after you came to St. Desi, and that night you and your men fled overnight. What else do you have to say?" asked Suston.

Aaron listened to Suston's words and scratched his head, things were indeed a little strange, and even he began to suspect that Razor was the murderer who hurt Eunice...... Wait a minute. A question suddenly appeared in Aaron's mind, if Princess Eunice disappeared on the day of Razor's attack, then who was the person who killed Razor on that night?

"You don't have anything to say, do you? Okay, now tell me what drug you used to put Eunice in a coma?"

Oxter is running out of patience, and his primary desire now is to revive Eunice, and the second thing he wants to do is to execute Razor.

"What are you talking about? Lord Elven King. Did I say I was a murderer? Of course, even if I showed that I wasn't a murderer, you wouldn't believe it, even though none of what I said was false. But have you ever thought that if I hadn't been the murderer, I wouldn't have known the cause of Princess Eunice's coma. What's the point of killing me? It's just going to get the real killer away with it. ”

Aaron finally knows what happened to Eunice - unconscious. If nothing else, there is a good chance that Eunice has been drugged. However, on the other hand, it also proves Razor's innocence. Aaron didn't believe that Razor was still in the mood to drug Eunice when he was being hunted down.

"You said you weren't a murderer, so why did you run away overnight that day? You dare say you weren't a thief?" shouted Suston, pointing at Aaron.

Oxter rubbed his forehead, his brain starting to get a little tired.

"Why am I leaving? It's not a particularly glamorous thing to say. But if I can clear my suspicions, it won't be a big deal for me to speak out, because it just has some bad effect on my personal image, and I'm willing to trade it for the lives of all of us. Since Razor wasn't the murderer, Aaron had the confidence to argue with Suston.

Whoever laid the game, Aaron believes that the layout will leave a loophole.