"At first I thought it was La Curila Carmen who saved Paulina." Mill continued.

"What?" Omar was surprised: "La Curila Carmen? That notorious infidel? ”

"You know him?"

"No, I know a little bit about him."

Mir asked curiously, "Who told you that?" ”

"Paulina Dennish told me that she tried to win over Lacurilla, but then it didn't seem to be negotiated." Omar said.

"He's so powerful, even so strong that Cavendish is starting to be jealous."

"No, I still think Father Cavendish is superior."

"Mr. Edward, we are not talking about the problem between them now, but the question of your life and death." Omar's attitude changed.

"Yes, we may not die."

"You can't do anything with me, even if you know I'm a murderer, don't forget that I can do magic."

Umar smiled wickedly, then slowly stretched out his palm and showed the black flames to the crowd.

Mir understood that Omar was demonstrating to himself, and that Omar's magic was deliberately shown to himself: "Actually, there is another problem, maybe even you don't understand it. ”

"What's the problem?" Omar immediately retracted his palm and asked.

"About that meeting in Philadelphia."

"Something about the meeting? I know one thing, Delina mentioned in her heart that it was a celebrity. ”

"Don't you know who the red man is?" Mill asked rhetorically.

Omar spread his hands: "I don't know. ”

"Mr. Tabitt, tell me about the important information about that meeting." Mill said, looking at Karl.

"It is you Indian tribes who often paint yourselves on the skin of the red, as the politicians of the Federation call the Reds, and the meetings in Philadelphia are primarily aimed at expanding the land to the west, including massacres, even at all costs." Karl explained to Omar.

"No!" Omar yelled.

He felt himself being teased by Derena, and his legs suddenly began to go limp, and he approached him to support himself with his hands on the chair.

"Omar, you seem to have become a betrayer of the Chitimacha people." Mir prepares to attack Omar's spirit.

"Nope! That's impossible! Omar said incredulously: "You are lying to me!" ”

"You've killed everyone who can tell the truth, including a friend of mine, Ian Stoddard."

Mill went on to say, "You are corrupted in your heart by hatred and sin, and by your selfishness, greed, possessiveness. ”

"Did she really lie to me?"

"Of course, with an ending like mine." Karl interjected: "Omar, just admit it all, I think at least your sons and daughters will be forgiven, and there are innocent people." ”

"I don't believe it, you're deceiving me!"

"Did they tell you before they died?" Mill asked.

"Not really." Omar replied.

"I can tell you the real cause of their death." "One of them voted against, the other three abstained, and Mr. Thabit did not participate in the later voting," Mill said, standing in front of Omar. ”

"Delina Opal must have killed them without telling you the real reason." Mir stared at Omar: "They are the politicians who help your people, because they hate war. ”

Omar kept muttering, still not believing Delina's deception.

"Opponents who slaughter the Reds will die, only those who agree with this war will survive, and you, Omar, you killed them by mistake, you only care about your own hatred, your hysterical rage, your cruel killing of innocent people."

"No, no, no, no, it's not like that, Mr. Detective Edward."

Omar was stimulated by Mir's nerves in his mind, awakening Omar to a state of extreme madness.

"I have sinful favors."

"Sir, he's crazy, Wald Rue is right, he's a madman." Martin exclaimed.

"Omar! You need to be sober! Mir yelled at Omar.

"Mr. Detective Edward, I did all this, I can admit that I killed them by mistake, maybe the sin can wash away my innocence, if you are all dead, no one will prove that I killed them by mistake." Omar laughed fiercely, almost delirious.

"Even if it's a deception, the world is dark, and I'm the only one who saved you from escaping, so you have to thank me."

"Oh my God! Look! They kind of can't wait! ”

"No one can arrest me!" Umar lowered his head and looked at his hands and said, "You are not worthy of me to show any magic, you are not worthy!" ”

"Sin! Let it all burn! ”

"Omar, have you never considered the life or death of your people? They raised you, but you betrayed them. Mir didn't know how to get Omar to his senses, he could only do so by provoking him again.

"They? I don't have anything to do with them anymore, I've betrayed them, and I don't think they'll forgive me. Omar's look was better again.

"Then you can't bear to watch the people of the Federation slaughter?"

"No, I'll come to the rescue myself after I get rid of you, so you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Edward."

Mir sighed and said, "Well, there's only one bottle of wine here that's not enough for a few of us." ”

"Marjorie, go get a few more bottles."

"Got it, Dad."

Mir picked up the wine on the table and looked at it carefully, "Abis, I haven't tasted it yet. ”

"Don't worry, I'll let you drink enough later."

"You said you added something else to the wine, right?"

"Of course, otherwise they wouldn't have gone into suspended animation," Omar said with certainty. ”

"The real reason for their death was that they were suffocated by the people in the police station when they were buried." Mill had suspected the problem unless he faked his death so that Chris wouldn't find out.

"That's right, just to fool you about the first confirmation of the body, I have searched for and even spent a lot of effort to get such a method, deceived the inspector of the police station, and turned the murder case into a clueless unsolved case."

"You must be wondering how I knew they were suffocated to death before you revealed it."

"You seem to know me well."

"Sheriff Bernard is still alive, he was saved by me." Mir wants to reveal a little bit of information to Omar.

"He's alive? No way! Omar was dumbfounded, shocked.

"I saved him, I really thought I couldn't save him, almost all of my men knew about it."