Wizard: I can refine everything

Crack!

A silver snake streaked across the night sky.

Next to Joseph's body, a black-robed wizard was examining it, and dozens of academy supervisors were standing on the branches next to him.

"Have you confirmed his identity?" the black-robed wizard asked.

"Josep, Ulrich's official apprentice."

"Ulrich's apprentice? That's a bit troublesome." The black-robed wizard stood up from the body, holding a deformed dark gray metal block in his hand.

"Does this kid have any enemies?"

"He has several enemies, but they all have alibis."

Alex rubbed the bullet and said thoughtfully:

"I should ask more carefully, does he have any enemies in the alchemy school?"

"There is one. Richard, the apprentice of Joe Lord, has just been cursed. He has a business conflict with this kid."

After that, an inspector screamed and asked:

"So how did he die, Alex. We didn't find any clues for a few kilometers nearby, a suspicious apprentice.

But he died like this, and his death was unclear!"

Alex rubbed his ears and signaled the inspector to shut up.

"It's normal that you can't find it on the ground, because the murderer didn't attack from the ground at all."

Alex pointed to the sky, "He attacked from here, and the thing he used was this little thing."

As he said, he showed the deformed bullet to the inspector.

"He launched an attack from the sky, using the magic-hating metal's repulsion of magic to instantly break through the magic barrier and then shoot at the boy's body. Because this thing was too fast and had a special shape, Joseph..." Erics made an explosion gesture, "'Bang' and it exploded."

"That's impossible, Erics!" The Supervisor shouted, "Wizard apprentices don't have such a long casting distance. If they cast spells from the sky, we will definitely be able to detect it."

"But that's the fact." Erics floated up, "But don't worry, I'll take care of this. This kind of thing shouldn't happen again in the future."

After that, he flew towards the Central Black Tower.

...

"Come on, let's go, senior brother!"

On the 56th floor of the Central Black Tower, Richard held a wine glass and clinked glasses with Chucks.

After killing Joseph, Richard did not return to the dormitory, but chose to stay in the Central Black Tower.

He didn't know whether the Supervisor had found any clues about him. If he did, it would be very difficult for the Supervisor to take him down directly after he returned to the dormitory. Staying in the Central Black Tower is different. This place is the territory of wizards, and he is now staying in the territory of his teacher, Jolod.

As long as there is no decisive evidence, Jolod will definitely protect him.

"Come, senior brother will accompany you."

Chucks clinked glasses with Richard, and then drank the strong liquor in the glass.

Just as the two were drinking happily, a sound of footsteps approaching from far away interrupted them.

"Oh no, senior sister is here." Chucks' face changed, and he quickly put away the wine bottle and snacks on the table.

Bang.

"Why are you here, senior sister?" Chucks asked seriously.

Anna glanced at him coldly, then turned her head to look at Richard, and handed him a bottle of potion.

"Richard, drink this, the teacher is looking for you."

Richard smelled the potion, which was a hangover medicine, and then drank it all, and then followed Anna to the ninety-ninth floor.

In the laboratory, Jolod was talking happily with Alex.

"Jolode, your apprentice is not ordinary. He fooled those owls and asked me what happened just now."

Jolode stroked his beard, "Deputy Dean, you can't say anything without evidence. My student usually stays at home and studies knowledge all day long, but he is not as good as you say."

"There is no evidence, Jolode, who else in this college can have enough ability to come up with such a fantastic killing method except your student." Alex took out the deformed warhead with a smile, "How about I take this thing to the divination of the curse school to see who the result points to?"

Jolode's face changed slightly.

Dongdongdong.

"Teacher, Richard is here."

"Here he is." Jolode raised his eyebrows and opened the door of the laboratory with magic thread, "Richard, come here. Our vice dean seems to have some wrong views on you."

Walking into the laboratory, Richard calmed down and stood beside Jolode.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

"Well, Vice Dean, my student is here. He was drinking with another student of mine just now. How could he be the murderer you mentioned?"

Richard swallowed his saliva.

It was indeed because of Joseph.

Alex squinted his eyes and looked at Richard carefully.

"Your name is Richard, right? Tonight, an apprentice died in the academy. Did you know?"

Richard shook his head, "Vice Dean, I have been drinking on the 56th floor tonight and have not heard of this."

"Really?" Alex shook his head, "I heard that you and Joseph have a big conflict."

"It's just a small conflict, but my potion has impacted his potion business." Richard said lightly.

"Oh, it seems that I have found the wrong person." Alex raised his eyebrows and showed the deformed warhead in his hand. "I just don't know if the divination of the Curse School can find him. By then, it won't be so light."

"Mr. Vice Dean," Richard's attitude was surprisingly firm, "I really don't know about this."

He had already considered leaving the bullet before killing people, so he gave the bullet to Ellie to use a curse spell to eliminate the connection with him before killing people.

Now even if a curse wizard is asked to divine, he can't divine on him.

Alex looked at Richard again and again, and suddenly laughed.

"Jorode, you have accepted a good student. But don't let this kind of thing happen in the academy in the future."

After saying that, Erics put the bullet on the desk beside him, and then floated away from the laboratory window.

Not long after he left, Joerode took the bullet in his hand, and a blue flame ignited in his hand, instantly burning the bullet into nothingness.

"Richard, did you hear what the vice president said?"

"Yes."

"Don't make such a fuss again." Qiaoluode said calmly, "In addition, you will live in the Black Tower in the future. The old man Ulrich is a petty person. You made his grandson so miserable. I am a little worried whether he has any face."

"Yes?" Richard noticed Qiaoluode's words.

"Is Joseph not dead?"

"Of course not." Qiaoluode smiled and shook his head, "Ulrich made a small life box for him. After his death, his soul was returned to the life box. As long as he is rebuilt, he can live again."

"But the cost of cloning is not small. Although the kid is a low-level apprentice, it will cost tens of thousands of magic stones. And the body adaptation period will take more than ten years. I guess you won't see him before you graduate."

After that, Qiaoluode sat back at the desk and started reading again.

"Don't you blame me?" Richard couldn't help asking.

This kind of thing was brought to the door, and Qiaoluode should have scolded him a few words.

"Why should I blame you?" Qiao Luode replied without raising his head, "You are my student. Someone cursed you, and you retaliated. This is a tooth for a tooth, and it is impeccable."

My students should be like this. "

"Of course," Qiao Luode suddenly raised his head and winked at Richard, saying humorously, "It would be better if you could wait until the bloody exam to take action."

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