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A few people who had already been prepared around nodded, stepped forward to lift the shovel, and began to dig.
As the cemetery was cleared completely, Maggie's body was lifted out of a red wooden coffin.
This once beautiful girl, now dressed in a black dress, lay quietly in a pile of withered flowers, her skin was pale, her eyes were closed, and if it were not for some signs of rot on her neck and cheeks, she would have looked like a person who had fallen asleep.
"This kind of wooden coffin material seems to be pretty good, and it has a certain antiseptic effect. Angel nodded.
"Yes, my lord, this kind of wood is a kind of antiseptic wood in the local area, which is made from a tree called the red rhombus tree. Such a large coffin requires at least hundreds of gold coins. "Unlike the other side of the Sea of Gems, the gold coins here are much heavier and much larger. Therefore, hundreds of gold coins are at least equivalent to the price of nearly thousands of gold coins on the other side of the sea.
One of the prince's guards on the side hurriedly explained.
Of the other four people, two of them took the white cloth they had brought in advance, and the two were responsible for carrying out the body and putting it on the white cloth.
As the corpse was lifted out, a ** corpse smell suddenly diffused faintly.
After the four men finished carrying the corpse, they all stood aside with the stench.
"Go over and keep guard first, go outside the cemetery, you are not allowed to come without my orders. In addition, he also told Lieben to be a housekeeper. Anglie commanded.
"Yes, sir. β
After the five guards received the order, they hurriedly left. They all knew that standing around such a long-rotting corpse for a long time was likely to be infected with plague or corpse poison.
Anglie waited until the guards were gone. After looking around the entire cemetery, he saw that there was no one left, so he nodded slightly.
He stepped forward and crouched beside Maggie's corpse.
Begin to gently untie the corpse's dress. Soon, the entire corpse was directly undressed by him. Revealing a plump white corpse.
Angree's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his right hand, his palm dangling in the air against the corpse.
"Sudden illness, hope is just a real sudden illness. A chill flashed in his eyes.
A faint pale red halo spilled down from the palm of his right hand, fanning out the naked corpse below.
Maggie's skin began to fluoresce.
At the same time, a slight black mass suddenly appeared on her left chest. Stand out in a red light.
Angelel gently pressed her right hand on her left breast and then on the surrounding area. Then he glanced at the abdomen of Maggie's corpse.
"Heart attack?" said Angle, with a calm face, retracting his right hand. Then carefully dress Maggie.
Standing up, Anglie clapped his hands.
"Come here!" he shouted towards the edge of the woods.
A couple of guards came over there right away.
"What do you command, sir?"
"Carry the body back to the coffin and bury it again. β
Angel commanded several people to put the body back down in the tomb, cover it with soil, and restore it to its original state, and then left the cemetery together.
"Heart disease? Angret sat in the carriage with a sneer on his face.
He flicked his fingers slightly, and a trace of black qi suddenly lingered in his right hand.
"He was severely frightened before his death, and the body showed signs of Aoba poisoning, and the symptoms of death were similar to heart disease, with muscle contraction all over the body, and congested skin returning to its original state. It is indeed difficult for mortals to detect. β
A black mist slowly lingered on Angliel's hands, and his eyes closed slightly.
"I just learned the tracking spell of one academy. β
He gently stretched out his index finger and drew a black triangle in the air, a triangle composed entirely of black qi.
Anglie took out a small black bottle from his waist pouch, gently poured out a little black powder, and smeared it on the triangular border.
Hiss...
The black triangle suddenly condensed, and it turned into a crystal-like solid material. The empty space in the center suddenly turned pitch black, and a dark red lip slowly emerged, like a woman wearing a thick dark red lipstick.
His lips opened and closed slightly, and he uttered a trembling and vague voice. And it's not Angmar in general, but a language that the average person hasn't heard......
"What do you want to know?"
Anglie narrowed his eyes.
"Maggie, once my woman, who killed her?" he asked in the same trembling and strange language.
"In the northwest, the largest estate on the outskirts of the city, the owner is the murderer. There was no hesitation in the answer.
"Good. Anglie's face darkened.
In the black triangle, the dark red lips suddenly disappeared into darkness. The triangle slowly dissolves into black fog and dissipates into the air.
Everything is back to a state where nothing happened.
It's just that Anglie's originally gloomy face became more and more gloomy.
"Who owns Lieben, the largest estate on the northwestern outskirts of the city?" he asked aloud.
Outside the carriage, Lieben responded respectfully immediately.
"It's Gerald, the warden of the harbor. β
The butler sensed something strange very keenly, and added, "If you want to do something, I can represent the will of the prince with full power." β
"Take someone to deal with the Gerald family, don't leave a person out. β
"Thisβ" Leben was taken aback, feeling a little inexplicable.
"He killed my woman. Angliel said lightly.
"If you have definite evidence, you may be able to...", Leben asked respectfully.
"It's good to dispose of it directly, is it important to have evidence or not?"
Leben froze slightly, not daring to say more.
That night, a group of black-robed cavalry robbers broke into Gerald's manor and slaughtered everything they could see, not even a chicken.
Dozens of people in the entire manor, including relatives of the collateral branches, were all spared.
Immediately afterwards, some members of the Gerald family, who were still outside the manor, were also attacked, and overnight, the entire family was completely uprooted.
Blood stained the entire estate land red on the outskirts of the city. In such a big tragedy, the Hong Kong Metropolitan Government just hastily sent someone to deal with it, and the case was closed.
This made everyone in the port know the background of the case, and knew that Gerald should have offended someone who should not be offended. So no one talked about it, everyone kept silent about it, and Gerald was completely out of it.
Early the next morning.
Northwest suburb, Gerald Manor.
On the verdant meadows, a building made of several small gray two-storey buildings connected by a wall, sits quietly in the center of the manor.
The sky was azure with scattered white clouds floating.
The meadow of the manor was planted with clusters of flowers, and here and there were some red and white roses, swaying slightly in the wind.
On the grass, among the vast expanses of emerald green, there were dark red blood stains everywhere. The smell of blood and roses mixed together and drifted far away with the breeze.
On the edge of the manor, on the earthy yellow carriage, a silver carriage drove slowly.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a young man with long brown hair inside, his face was ordinary, but his eyes seemed to be faintly revealing a trace of coldness all the time, and even his ordinary face looked a little extraordinary.
"Looks like you're handling it cleanly. He said lightly.
A cavalryman on the side of the carriage sat on his horse and smiled and bent down in salute. "It is our privilege to serve adults. β
The man nodded, not looking at the manor any more.
"Go straight to Vice-Governor Adolf's mansion. It's been a long time since I've seen my mentor. After such a long circle, it's about the same. β
"Yes, sir. β
The cavalry nodded.
The carriage followed the driveway, moving rapidly, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.
"Anglie, welcome back. Adolf gave Angele a hard hug.
"I knew it was almost time for you to come and see me. β
"Sorry I'm late. Mentor. A faint smile spread across Angliel's face.
"Let's talk about it first. Adolf turned and led Anglie into the villa.
The address of his house has not changed, and it is still in its original location.
The two entered the study one after the other and sat down separately.
Adolf still asked the maid to bring two hot drinks.
After sitting for a moment, the two of them were silent for a while.
A moment passed.
"Promoted?" Adolf asked suddenly.
"Qualified. β
"Formal?"
"Official!" Angler looked directly into his mentor's eyes without shying away from it, and a smile spread across his face.
Adolf opened his mouth, his lips trembled a little, and after a moment of silence, he took a silk scarf from his pocket and wiped it around his eyes.
"Congratulations!" he managed to squeeze out a sentence.
Anglie knew that this was the dream of Master Adolf for many years, and he could not realize it himself, but it was realized in the disciples he had invested, which was a disguised fulfillment.
Adolf looked at Angle, the student he had sent out with his own hands, as if he were looking at an endless brilliant future. He could imagine how colorful and magnificent Anglie's future road would be. And such a future is actually a student who has been taught by himself.
Adolf suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
"You're going to go farther, far farther than I thought. It took him a long time to calm down his excitement.
"If it weren't for your recommendation, I wouldn't have been able to reach the continent across the Gem Sea. My success is also yours. Angre reached out and took the trembling and old hand of his mentor. "Pay attention to the body. β
"Well... Good. Adolf took several deep breaths in quick succession before slowly suppressing his excitement.
"This is the book of wizards. Anglie let go of his hand, took out a book from the package on the side, and handed it to his mentor, "What you gave me at the beginning is now returned to its original owner." β
Adolf took it and carefully put it back on the shelf.
"By the way, do you want to meet Sophia?"
Angliel smiled and nodded: "This is natural, I haven't seen it for a few years, I don't know what has become of Senior Sister." β
Adolf sighed. "Since the last time the bard cheated on her, money has only been a minor issue, mainly because Sophia is now depressed and has a disgust for all men except me. β
Angliel frowned, "Bard, did you catch it?"
(To be continued)