Chapter 26: Sprouting

At the same time, Exxon Magic Labs.

Outside the glass faΓ§ade, Dwight Peyton wore glasses, clasped his fists to his chest, and quietly looked into the laboratory in front of him. Just three minutes later, a young man in a white lab coat came to Dwight with a stack of papers.

"Mr. Peyton, the test report has come out, and the results are very surprising, the inspector is correct. ”

Dwight Peyton's eyes froze slightly: "In other words, someone did hit Icabold Wood's throat at a speed of more than 320 kilometers at that time?"

"As you say. ”

The young man smiled and said, "However, according to the results of our calculations, that person's sword speed should have exceeded 350 kilometers." ”

"350 km?"

Dwight was even more surprised: "But as far as I know, his opponent is only a third-level magical swordsman. ”

"I don't know the exact situation, but we've done it repeatedly and there is enough evidence to support it. In fact, if it weren't for the armor you provided, the fate of this Ikabode-san would not have been just a coma. ”

The young man said as he waved the document in his hand: "I can take responsibility for the report we gave." ”

"Even if it's public?"

Seeing the other party's indifferent look, Dwight knew the answer, and then he frowned and fell into contemplation.

And behind him at this time, a younger man in a suit said incredulously: "This is too exaggerated, isn't it? A third-level magic swordsman can reach a sword speed of 350 kilometers without any magic blessings? Is it possible for someone else to make a move?"

"It's unlikely, isn't it?"

Here's another employee from Nathan Sports: "It's just the two of them in the ring, and the referee. But that Mr. Sampson was only a seventh-level magic magistrate, and he couldn't do it either. I can't think of a reason for this referee to help another Andrei. ”

"Not necessarily, I've found something interesting here. His full name is Andre Lee Wildenstein, don't you have any associations? In fact, this is the nineteenth heir of the Wildenstein family. Although, judging by the results of our investigation, this one does not seem to be considered a member of the Wildenstein family as a whole. Then there's Lyndon Academy, where Louise Lyndon transferred from Vein Noble Academy to Lyndon in order to regroup the two fighting clubs of Lyndon Academy. But if Andre is also defeated, Lyndon House will completely lose hope of participating in the team competition."

"In other words, there is a possibility of an exchange of interests between the two parties?"

"How is this possible? The Lyndon family wouldn't do such a thing, would it? If that were the case, then the reputation that Lynden College had accumulated over hundreds of years would be completely ruined. ”

"But is there any other reasonable explanation? Do you want to explain to the outside world that it was a third-level magic swordsman who had destroyed Ikabod's armor with a sword speed of 350 kilometers?

"It's not ridiculous, with the help of some special bloodlines and special secret methods, it is possible to achieve it. This Andrei classmate is from an extraordinary background!"

At this time, the young man in the white coat raised his hand impatiently: "Hey, hey, gentlemen, can you please pause? Before you start discussing, I would like to ask you to take a look at this." ”

Dwight raised an eyebrow slightly and looked over at the young man. found that a picture was taken out of the latter's normal folder,

"What is this?"

Dwight reached out slightly, took the image into his hand, and his pupils contracted slightly.

"This is the pattern of the weapon that we deduced from the wounds on the armor, I think you should be able to use it?"

The young man smiled: "It looks like a very ordinary demonic steel sword, very suitable for beginners." ”

"Thank you Exxon! I owe you a favor this time. ”

Dwight no longer lingered, strode out, and at the same time instructed everyone behind him: "From now on, give me an investigation of everything about this Andre classmate, and follow all his games." I need the most professional personnel, the most professional equipment. ”

"The most professional people? Can Gallup Business Investigations? I asked them to put in a reliable team. ”

"No!"

Dwight hesitated slightly: "Commercial investigation companies have their limitations, looking for the Sky Eye Detective Agency, they have been very famous recently. Tell them that I just want the results, preferably before the 4th round of the Cold Weapon Fighting Tournament at the NHSAA in Atlanta. The specific price, you negotiate with them. ”

His assistant immediately understood that the meaning of 'as long as the result' meant that various legal or illegal means could be used.

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When Li Mochen woke up, he found himself lying in a room full of white tones. Not surprisingly, this is probably the ward of a hospital. Then Li Mochen stared at the ceiling above with blank eyes, and began to be in a daze.

Shameful! Shameful! Shameless! He really has no face to see people! Unexpectedly, his reputation that has been cultivated for decades has now been completely destroyed overnight. accidentally planted it in the hands of two little girls who didn't have all the hair.

If today's incident was known to those disciples and grandchildren of his Primordial Dome Realm, he asked Jian Taoran how else to be a teacher? Those enemies would definitely laugh off their big teeth

But just a few minutes later, there was a knock at the door, and an old man in a tuxedo pushed the door open and walked in.

"Andrei-san, you've woken up, haven't you?"

This one glanced at Li Mochen cautiously, and then walked to his window, "How do you feel now?"

Li Mochen glanced at this one expressionlessly, then looked away again, and continued to look at the ceiling with a disheartened look.

"To introduce myself, I am Miss Angela's personal butler named Rossiah. ”

The old man in the tuxedo, who called himself Rosia, bowed with an extremely elegant gesture: "Entrusted by the young lady, I will take care of Andre here until you wake up." In addition, Mademoiselle asked me to apologize to you for her and Miss Lena, and I ask you to forgive Miss Lena for her recklessness. ”

But at this time, Li Mochen seemed to be dead, and there was no reaction.

Seeing this, Rossia couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "All the injuries on your body, I have asked the best holy healer from the nearby church to help and recover for you." If Andre still has any discomfort, you can mention it to the hospital, or you can do a comprehensive examination, and we will be responsible for all the medical expenses. Also, this is a small gift from my young lady, which can be regarded as an apology-"

As he spoke, he put two wooden boxes on the small table next to the bed: "There are some supplements in it that can help Andre recover your body." Allow me to assert that the Holy Healer just now thought that your body was very weak. ”

But Li Mochen still looked wooden and didn't react at all. The personal butler named Rossia could only reluctantly bow again and walk out of the ward. His eyes were puzzled, it was said that this guy had taken a big advantage, but why did he look like he had been raped?