The report from his subordinates was unbelievable, and he contacted his good friend Juliana in the Book of Secret Words, but there was no response.

When she got up and left the study to rush to the scene, Mrs. Chelsea was still subconsciously "justifying" her students.

For example, he was able to go back and forth with Guderian because the other party was directing him in melee combat.

Or Guderian's companions are lying, and the second hunter is not Melen at all.

After all, in her cognition, Melen was just a trainee knight who had just entered the door with the breathing method.

Although there is such a special inheritance as the Bright Sun, how can it be so long to fight with the long-established God Slayer?

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So, although these "justifications" are full of loopholes.

But in contrast, she is still more inclined to believe that this is the case.

Then, when she arrives at the site full of the ruins of a collapsed building and meets Guderian, she becomes even more unconvinced that it is her students who are fighting.

Because Guderian's current appearance is very miserable.

In the afternoon sun, a middle-aged gentleman slumped on the green lawn was covered in a messy white tuxedo, covered with dust and mud.

The head was swollen and bruised, as if it had been transformed into a large balloon.

The whole person, combined with the two twisted and swaying mustaches on his lips blown by the wind around him, looks hideous and terrifying, and funny and exaggerated.

How can there be a little bit of demeanor and calm temperament before?

But if you look closely at his current demeanor, you won't think it's funny at all.

Because this powerful hunter, whose reputation is very loud in the wizarding world, seems to have been beaten stupid.

When he looked around blankly, he didn't react at all to the pointing and pointing of the people around him!

This miserable scene made even Mrs. Chelsea frown when she saw it.

She even had some hard time believing that this embarrassed beggar on the street was Guderian.

"When the fighting stopped, he was already like this."

In the atmosphere of whispering around him, a family wizard ran to his wife's side and whispered a report.

"We tried to communicate with him, but he didn't hear him, and there was no use of any stimuli other than the fact that someone would hide when they clenched their fists in front of him."

"What about his companion?" Madame asked.

"His companion is proficient in camouflage illusions, and our men are imposing forbidden shackles on him."

"He's also badly wounded?"

"No, he doesn't look like he's directly involved in the fight."

Mrs. Chelsea nodded silently.

This is a sign of sincerity.

Normal people can't escape from the encirclement, but a person who is proficient in illusion is not necessarily impossible.

The illusionist's lack of resistance at the moment showed that he was not willing to abandon his companion and leave on his own.

And he didn't worry much about being imprisoned.

Normally, that's really nothing to worry about.

They attacked Egger, but on the surface, Egger was just a guest on the manor.

And Guderian and the others were also considered guests.

The fight between the two sides had little to do with her, the lord of the manor, at most because the two of them threatened the lives of their guests, and felt that their majesty was damaged and offended.

It's just that what they don't know is that they attacked their own students......

After asking the people beside him, who had not heard anyone see his student, the lady motioned for her men to bring the illusionist over.

By the way, she looked at Guderian, who was slumped on the lawn.

Aside from his head, the God Butcher didn't have the slightest injury on his body.

This shows that the hunter who fought with him before did not have a back and forth fight at all when dealing with him, but a state of being able to fight wherever he wanted!

In other words, Guderian, a hunter with a well-known name in the wizarding world, was completely crushed by that man during the battle.

But who could have suppressed him so badly when he fought him?

And how much hatred does it have to humiliate this god slayer to such an extent?

It even seems like they beat him up stupid?

I am afraid that even Caesar, who is known as the hand of God, may not be able to do this......

So even though she didn't see her student, even if there were clues pointing to him, Mrs. Chelsea absolutely didn't believe that this person could really be her student.

The strength does not match at all is one thing.

On the other hand, this kind of situation of only humiliating but not killing the target is not Mellen's style at all.

Then that is, Guderian's companions, are lying!

With this in mind, Mrs. Chelsea immediately met a short, middle-aged man with a beard.

The other party obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

Aside from the apprehensive glance he glanced at his companion Guderian, he was rather calm in the face of the wizards of the Chelsea family around him.

When he saw his wife, he didn't forget to bow very neatly.

However, the first words that the lady said next made his determination disappear in an instant.

'I think you'd be happy to be my pets and serve the Chelsea family.'

These words sound ordinary, and with the hoarse voice of the blonde lady dressed in elegant black, it is even a little reverie.

However, when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

What is Sabella Chelsea's pet?

A swarm of snakes!

And how do they multiply?

Cannibalism!

So the meaning of this sentence is not to tease at all.

Instead, she is thinking about feeding the two of them to snakes, and then using their bodies as nourishment to breed new pets!

It may seem like a casual threat, but as a person who is well-versed in disguise and fraud, it is certainly impossible for the beard to tell whether someone is lying or bluffing.

Therefore, he can be sure that the young lady in front of him, under the seemingly chatter-like expression, has no intention of joking at all!

"We don't mean it badly."

The beard that took the initiative to cooperate with the surrounding wizards to put on the shackles of forbidden demons now has no power to resist, and he immediately coaxed himself when he felt cocooned.

"Please believe that everything we are doing here today is justified for all the reason."

"What is the right reason for you to lie to me after you were captured?"

Mrs. Chelsea asked coldly, "Tell me, where did you get Iger Wilson?" ”

Thinking that she would ask what the justification was, the bearded beard was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Egger Wilson is the hunter, he ran away by himself, it's none of our business!" ”

"You treat me as a fool??"

"I certainly don't think you're a fool."

The beard whispered, "But I think you can clearly tell if a person is lying......"

Mrs. Chelsea frowned.

After thinking about it, she raised her hand and waved away the people around her, emptying the green lawn field, leaving only the two truth-seekers and herself.

Then she said in a hoarse voice, "Give me more evidence." ”

Hearing this, the beard was a little puzzled.

Because he couldn't figure out why the lady in front of him looked so concerned about Egger Wilson.

Isn't he just a guest who is cooperating with the investigation, and what more in-depth involvement could he have with the blonde lady?

As for getting to the bottom of this?

But despite wondering, on the surface, the beard didn't see much hesitation, so he cautiously spoke: "You know, we illusionists can actually show some scenes in our memories. ”

"That is, to say that I can let you see with your own eyes what happened at that time."