Chapter Ninety-Seven: Dalí's Plan

"Look at this knife. ”

Dali squinted his eyes and gestured to the subordinate next to him, who understood and took out a long knife with blood stains.

"It's ......"

Margo recognized the knife as the town's guard's long knife.

"It was this knife that killed the captain of the guard, Karchi. ”

Dali put on his gloves and picked up the knife and showed it to Marg.

"The guard system has two swords, one long for combat and one short for non-combat use such as opening roads. ”

This Margo naturally knew that he had two knives hanging from his waist, which was the standard for a long time.

"Excuse me, then, did Yari come back with all the sabers she was wearing, and as far as I know, none of the other people who came back even fought......"

Indeed, Marge remembered that when the young man named Lu Fan brought Yali back, Yali only had a knife on her body......

"What does this prove? It's just a knife, do you want to say that Yari can kill Kalki who is higher than him? ”

Seeing that Dali didn't get into the main topic for a long time, Marge was a little impatient.

"Alas, don't worry, Lord Marge, it's true that the level 5 newcomer Yali doesn't have the strength to deal with Karchi...... But what if there was a dark mage to help?"

Dalí's expression was confident, as if there was already definite evidence.

So Margo watched as Dalí called another of his men and pulled out something that resembled an instrument.

"I got this when I went to the Imperial Capital a few months ago, it can detect dark magic and its source, and the Holy See of Light got it, and I still have an acquaintance to get it. ”

Dalí then placed the instrument on the hilt of the knife and pressed the button on the instrument.

With a fluctuation of magic power, a fluctuation line appeared on the magic crystal display above, which was still black.

"Master Marge, please remember this ripple, this instrument will be borrowed from you, you can go to Yali's side to test it again?"

Looking at Dalí, who handed over the instrument with a smile on his face, Margo accepted the instrument suspiciously.

Of course, this is only one piece of evidence. ”

Dalí stood up again, walked over to Karchi's body, and motioned for his men to gently lift Karchi's head.

Marg felt that today's young master Dali was particularly unfamiliar, he used to give Marge the impression that he was just a rich boy who was waiting for death, and the mayor of the town had always had a headache about whether Dali could inherit his mantle.

"Lord Marge, please look, Karchi's expression is surprised and puzzled. ”

Indeed, Karchi's look of surprise, and the fact that he had not closed his eyes even after death, showed what a surprising truth he had learned before he died.

"That's right, but so what, you can't say that it was because Yali attacked Kalqi that he had such an expression. ”

Marge guessed what Dalí meant.

"And what if, there is such a thing?"

With that, Dali smiled and pulled out a small ball from Karchi's arms.

"It's ...... Record the Crystal?"

Seeing the ball that Dalí had taken out, Marg was a little impressed.

An alchemy prop that can record videos of events for a short time, but because it can't record sound, as well as its cost and consumption, it has not become popular.

"Yes, this is what I gave him before, so that he should remember to record it when he encounters something weird. ”

The smile on Dali's face grew wider, and he handed the ball to his men.

"Show it to Master Marge. ”

The subordinate nodded, placed the ball on the table, and gently released a trace of vitality.

The sphere began to glow, and a hologram-like image appeared in the air above.

In the midst of the black air, the brown-haired girl appeared in the center with a wicked smile, she said something, and then a long knife was inserted into the center of the picture, and the image ended.

"It's ......"

Seeing this picture, Marge finally couldn't sit still, which was almost the exact opposite of what Yari had described.

"Based on our analysis of her lips, we guess that she said 'I want you to bury my mother', but I wonder if Master Margo needs to verify the fluctuations on the instrument now?"

Looking at Margo with a shocked face, Dali knew that he had finally been moved by his own words, and the plan had been more than half successful.

"What about her wounds...... She was still rescued by someone else. ”

Dali put away the beads and said casually: "What's so difficult about the injury, have you checked the person who rescued him back, there must be no problem?"

In fact, this was Dalí's casual unintentional remark, but coincidentally, Lu Fan, who rescued Yali back, did have a lot of doubts, which also made Marge feel strange.

And at noon, he also learned that there was a brawl and kidnapping incident in a restaurant last night, in which the kidnapped person and Lu Fan lived in the same hotel and registered together, but because Lu Fan did not report to the official, they did not focus on the investigation.

Dali's words made Marge involuntarily think of the suspiciousness in Lu Fan.

Without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, he was able to rescue Yali overnight, and he didn't care about the questioning of himself and others, and he didn't even care about it.

Walking out of the hall of the guards, Marge looked at the instrument in her hand, her eyes full of complicated looks.

In fact, Yali knew it, and he also knew that this brown-haired girl had always wanted to be a guard.

It's just that the mayor of the town once had an order not to let Yari be a guard.

Karki also agreed before reporting, and several years had passed since the order, so Marg didn't care about the matter.

As a result, Karchi died, and now the evidence pointed to her again, which made Marge a little incredulous, he didn't leave immediately after leaving the ward before, and saw the girl's low whimper, is this all disguised?

Unconsciously, Marg remembered the girl's mother, the female bandit he didn't even know her name, the woman who died laughing at the guillotine.

Looking at the blue sky that was about to go down, Marge called one of the guards next to her.

"Is there any news about the person I asked you to check before?"

"Report to the sir, the man and his companion left the town of Ali at noon today, but the hotel room has not been returned, and there is no more useful information for it. ”

The guards saluted and reported Marge's assignment.

"Leaving here at noon?"

Marg's temples, unable to figure out why, looked down at the instrument in her hand again, seemed to have some firm faith, and walked towards the wounded ward.

Not far away, looking at the back of Marge's departure, Dali smiled evilly and asked the subordinates next to him: "Have you done the news that you went to spread?"

"Young master, someone has already been sent, and it won't be long before the whole town will know. ”

It's good, everything is planned.