Qiangwei glanced at the demented silver-gray man, and sneered, "Let the blame go to a person whose IQ is zero and can't refute, Deng Lun, you are quite smart."

The man in the bright red robe said calmly: "The queen's words are wrong. If I am Yin's accomplice and assists in the attack, Eve will have no room to resist, and Yin will not end up like this."

"Not necessarily."

Qiangwei said coldly: "I don't care what the truth is, it is a fact that Eve was attacked by you, at least this Yin, I will execute now."

The man in the bright red robe glanced at the demented Yin, and said in silence for two seconds: "Your Majesty, please go ahead."

Hearing this, Qiangwei turned her eyes away from the man in the bright red robe, and also glanced at Yin with her bright red eyes.

At this glance, the silver-gray man's blood flowed violently, and a scarlet mist overflowed his body. His body quickly shriveled and decayed. In the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a drop of blood, and then evaporated.

The man in the bright red robe sighed slightly, turned around and walked out of the alley.

However, Qiangwei's cold voice came from behind him: "Did I tell you to go?"

The man in the bright red robe paused: "What else do you want to do, Your Majesty?"

Qiangwei said flatly: "I heard that you are the strongest in Valoran's soul domain, a spiritual holy magister who controls thinking."

The man in the bright red robe sensed the meaning of Qiangwei's words, turned around to look at Qiangwei, and said with a slight tense body, "I think the parliament and His Majesty are allies and can get along with each other amicably."

Noticing the obviously nervous posture of the other party, Qiangwei smiled slightly, raised her slender white right hand, and pointed at the man in the bright red robe.

At some point, strands of blood-red mist seeped from the body of the man in the bright red robe, floating between Qiangwei's fingers and palms, turning into a scarlet bright red glove.

The fourth-order high-level spiritual law, [Wan Hua]!

"I can be friendly with you."

Qiangwei put down her hands and spoke quietly, her voice fell into the ears of the man in the bright red robe, but it became erratic inexplicably.

In the eyes of the man in the bright red robe, the whole alley and the world seemed to drift away, and the distant buildings and tree shadows gradually disappeared.

The man in the bright red robe was shocked. In order not to give Qiangwei a bad impression, he deliberately did not activate the Absolute Life Field. Unexpectedly, part of his blood was taken away by the opponent without him noticing.

And the blood was taken away by the Queen of Blood, and the fate can be imagined.

The person in the bright red robe who knew part of the blood queen's law of mind suddenly felt cold, and Da Xia felt shuddering.

"But we are not allies."

Qiangwei's voice continued, and the invisible force field spread around the man in the bright red robe, but everything in his eyes was still becoming erratic, from far to near, the alley gradually disappeared, leaving only piles of black garbage bags.

Each sack was bulging and wriggling, like the fragments of a dead body struggling.

It seemed that they were struggling too hard, the black bags were torn, and a thick black liquid flowed out, like black paint with a strange smell, or the black blood of a rotting corpse.

"Below the fourth level, all living beings are ants."

"Under the fourth-order high-level spiritual law, the fourth-order is also an ant."

The voice became more and more indifferent, and the black viscous liquid flowed under the feet of the man in the scarlet robe, and gradually covered his ankles and knees. He wanted to leave, but his body remained motionless, completely uncontrollable.

"So, in front of me, you in the fourth-tier median are just an ant, a pile of garbage."

"According to that person's agreement, I will not kill you now."

"But remember, if you dare to make Eve shed a drop of blood, I will kill you."

There were more and more black garbage bags, and more and more black liquid, which gradually overflowed over the chest of the man in the bright red robe, over his neck, and poured into his mouth and nose.

The man in the bright red robe tasted the taste of death for a long time.

At the last moment when the liquid flooded his eyes, the man in the bright red robe saw the back of the girl in the red skirt turning away, and heard the last cold voice.

"Eat some crap, you crap."

His consciousness was completely plunged into endless darkness.

420

Astrology On the evening of June 6, the cemetery.

In front of Samuel's tombstone piled with flowers, a hale and silver-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the gentle photo of the dead teacher on the tombstone.

There was a clattering sound, and another old man wearing a black peaked hat and leaning on a black cane walked towards this side.

The old man in the black hat said as he walked, "Dean Xavier, has Director Xiu found any results in tracking down the enemy?"

"You know everything, but you still ask knowingly, if there is a result, will I call you over?"

Xavier glanced at the old man in black hat, and his tone was quite impatient.

The old man in black hat took off his hat, exposing his thin silver hair and sighed: "It seems that the dean insists on asking me to do a fortune-telling once."

Xavier said: "Why, Academician Carmen, are you unwilling to pursue the truth for the sacrifice of the academy teacher?"

Carmen said: "The other party is a fourth-order holy magister. With this kind of existence, ordinary astrology magic cannot predict their movements..."

Xavier said: "Then use the super-limit astrology magic of the Astronomy Tower, you can always find a way."

"That's a short life, Mr. Dean really doesn't care about my old bones."

Carmen clicked his tongue, his expression sighed, and a few strands of thin silver hair drifted in the evening wind, vaguely showing the feeling of dying years.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me. With your lifespan, it's okay to divination dozens of times beyond the limit. It's just that it won't affect much if you use it this time."

"That's not what I said. Even once, it really shortens my lifespan, doesn't it? Ten years of life, Dean, you are still young, so you don't feel much. For an old man like me who can only live for a few hundred years Say, it's different."

Carmen sighed slightly: "Besides, I have a hunch that this matter is very deep. If I figure everything out, maybe I really won't live long."

Tier [-] astrologers who have reached the realm of [Wheel of Fortune] Carmen can vaguely perceive their own fate.

Xavier looked at him suspiciously and said, "Really? Are you fooling me?"

Carmen laughed and scolded: "Why are you fooling me? Think about it, even Xiu from the Law Enforcement Department can't investigate the results. Is this a simple death incident?"

Xavier said: "I don't know what's going on with Xiu. Recently, things have become more and more ineffective. They always lose the chain at critical moments. This kind of fourth-order enemy, no matter how serious the consequences, should be solved directly regardless of the impact. .”

Carmen instead persuaded Xavier: "Don't say that, after all, the other party is the fourth level of the spiritual system, and the strength of the law enforcement department is limited. They are still very stable in tracking down ordinary enemies, and the blood robe... I am afraid it is not the same as the organization of the historical worm. There are relationships."

A vague memory flashed in Xavier's eyes: "Is the Twilight Council..."

The two chatted for a while, and Carmen said, "You have seen the teacher's injuries. What was the cause of his death?"

Xavier said: "According to Xiu, the consciousness was controlled, and the heart was missing and died."

Carmen hummed and said, "In that case, let me deduce the truth of his death first."

He stretched out his finger, and was about to write down the astrology sentence, but Xavier suddenly said: "If the consequences of divination are serious, forget it, and let Xiu look it up slowly."

Carmen said with a smile: "I don't know the future of the fourth-order blood robe, but only know about Samuel's past. This kind of calculation will not affect my lifespan, and if something really happens, I'm already in the game, so it's not like I don't want to divination can be avoided..."

"Don't worry, there is no danger this time."

Carmen seemed to say it casually, but also seemed to mean something.

Then, the light and dark elements merged, and the bluish-gold astrological magic brilliance lit up on the skinny fingers, writing a string of shining ancient words in the air:

[Samuel's Death Scene].

As the pen fell, there was a slight breeze in the cemetery. Carmen's eyes were deep, and there was a coldness in the depths of the pupils, as if she could see through the souls of others.

Those ancient words were suspended in the air for a long time, but they did not transform into divination images, nor did they dissipate.

It stands to reason that for a fourth-tier astrologer, this level of calculation should be a direct result, but the divination text has not responded for a long time.

Carmen seemed to have anticipated this scene, waiting silently and patiently.

Tens of seconds later, the words finally moved, and the strokes of the symbols were decomposed and interlaced, turning into a dimly lit scene.

In the picture, Samuel, dressed in a white teacher's uniform and surrounded by light elements, moves at high speed, chasing a masked figure in a blood robe.

Suddenly, his body froze, as if he had fallen into a frozen lake in winter, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his right hand pinched his neck.

Carmen was expressionless, and Xavier looked serious.

Apparently, it was a fourth-order spiritual-type holy magister who broke through Samuel's mental power defense and forcibly manipulated it.

Samuel calmly held down his right hand with his left hand, and the flames of the fire element gushed out from all parts of his body, dispelling the invisible coldness.

However, suddenly, his face changed, as if he was affected by something, his left hand loosened, his right hand broke through the restraint, and with a puff, he took out his heart and put it into the burning flames around him.

Then, Xiu, who was dressed in black like a night, chased after Samuel, staring at the bloodstains running through his chest, and did not continue to chase the masked man in red who had already flown away.

......

While Xavier and Carmen personally explored the death of the teacher, the Magic Academy, downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

The pedestrian street is bustling as usual, but the lights are dim.

The boy with short light purple hair and squinting eyes was wandering around as usual, with one hand hidden in his sleeve and the other hand holding a citrus-flavored magic flower candy, which he licked slowly. There seemed to be no trace of the teacher's death Did not affect his appetite.

Christine wandered into a hidden alleyway.

In the alley, a man in dark clothes stood quietly, silently watching the little black dog gnawing on the leg of lamb, his body pressure was very low.

"Director Xiu, you don't seem to be in a good mood. Is it because Dean Xavier's order for you to track down the murderer is too urgent?"

Christine stood still behind Xiu. Seeing that Xiu ignored it, she said to herself, "Or are you feeling guilty or worried... that Mr. Samuel died because of your influence?"

Hearing these words, Xiu turned his eyes away from the little black dog, looked at Christine who was speaking freely, and said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Christine was definitely the first student who dared to talk to Xiu like this, and to insinuate himself face to face.

In fact, apart from Eve, very few students were able to communicate with Xiu normally, most of the students had no chance to talk to him at all, and after a few people learned that he was the director and the identity of the [Death] Knight, only In awe.

"I'm just talking casually. Director Xiu probably won't kill me, right? After all, this place is not like Teacher Samuel, who is outside the school in the wilderness."

Christine still looked casual, as if he didn't know that the tall man in front of him was the head of the law enforcement department in charge of the laws of the apocalypse. His strength and status were second only to Xavier's fourth-grade director. According to rumors, the degree of terror was the first in apocalypse.

Xiu's gray eyes squinted deeply: "What do you want to say?"

Christine smiled and said: "I know the strength of Teacher Samuel very well. Even the fourth-order spiritual system cannot easily kill him in a few seconds...As far as I know, you are the first to find Teacher Samuel What about the dead body?"

Xiu Xiang didn't understand anything, calmly said: "So?"

"No, I don't mean anything else. I just want to remind Director Xiu that even I, who have light and dark attributes, can use astrology magic to see some things vaguely. Academician Carmen and Dean Xavier will naturally see it." more clearly..."

The smile on the corner of Christine's mouth became more and more like a fox. Without further words, she turned around and walked out of the alleyway, licking the flower candy.

And after he left the alley, a beautiful girl with silver hair and purple eyes appeared from a blind corner of the alley.

I frowned, thinking about what I just heard, watched Christine disappear into the crowd, and glanced back at the hidden alley.

Xiu was still feeding Xiao Hei deep in the alley.

What did Christine's words mean before? Could it be that Samuel's death had something to do with Xiu?

In the situation at that time, Xiu did track Samuel a few seconds earlier than Yun Chuxiu, but for Tier [-], a few seconds is enough to do a lot of things.

Gradually, I remembered the close relationship between Xiu and Hebrew in the Nightmare Realm, and, even in the end, when the entire Apocalypse Academy was refined by Hebrew, Xiu did not appear.

As the strongest man in the academy after the dean, why didn't he make a move at that moment?

Although it was just an illusion at the time, it still made me wary of Xiu.

I took a cautious look into the depths of the alley, decided not to feed the little black dog tonight, and turned around to leave.

......

Christine walked out of the alley, and under the night, he saw a red-haired, red-eyed girl with an elegant temperament.

It wasn't Qiangwei from Class [-] of the Guang Department, but the opponent of the Tomorrow Apocalypse Contest, the Seminary's [Blood Angel] Shatia.

Kristen smiled even more happily, and walked towards Shalltear.

421

No matter how important things happen, life must go on, no matter how important people die, the night passes, and the sun always rises.

In the early morning of June 6th, Mu Bofeng's first-year division, the round of 30 began as usual.

In the first game, the audience did not cheer so enthusiastically. A 1.9-meter-tall brown-haired and stout boy walked into the battle square. In his sight, a beautiful and elegant silver-haired girl also came up from the opposite side.

Page looked at the figure who had been admired for a year from a distance. Frankly speaking, he was one of the first four people to know Eve in the whole Noah world. One of the two who first fell in love with Eve.

He can only use "like" instead of love, because he still doesn't understand what love means, he is just impressed by Eve's appearance, and fell because of sympathy, and Eve back then was not called Eve, It was a blond girl with no name.

Page has long known that the blond girl is talented and intelligent, but with his poor imagination, he has never expected that the girl will be so outstanding. The six-line perfect body, mathematical calculation, potion making, magic science, etc. are far beyond the ordinary. people.

As soon as she joined the Apocalypse Academy, she was honored as the "Goddess Eve" by the majority of students, and after a year, the girl grew from an "ordinary person" who knew nothing about magic to a person who had been struggling with herself for more than ten years. A powerful magician of the same level.

No, it should be said that she is stronger than herself. In the eyes of the Apocalypse Times and most audiences, the silver-haired girl's strength is comparable to that of the world's most talented Alexandria royal family Rubis and the blood royal family Shatia, while she is just an ordinary genius.

The change is really fast. Since the second semester of the first year, Eve's hair color has changed from blond to silver, and she has publicly announced her favorite girl Izayoi. Page feels that time and the world are changing very quickly.

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