Chapter 111 The First Dead

"Theoretically speaking, Master Michelangelo, as the owner of the tower... until the White Tower selects a new son of the tower, he cannot leave the wizard's tower."

Annan questioned.

The Idol school wizard Melvin immediately explained: "This is just theory.

"Master Michelangelo is also good at idol school spells, he can create a temporary substitute for himself and bear the curse."

"Yes, Master Michelangelo does have the possibility of temporarily leaving the Wizard's Tower..."

Miss Clare concluded softly.

Speaking of which, a strange silence entwined among the crowd.

Although everyone on the field did not say anything more.

But everyone knows that.

Compared with the possibility of "Master Michelangelo leaving the White Tower"... the possibility of "forcibly killing a tower master in the wizard's tower" can be said to be minimal.

Although Melvin offers two directions of thinking.

But in reality there is only one possibility -

That is Master Michelangelo, who did not die inside the White Tower.

But the reason why everyone did not deny the possibility that Master Michelangelo is dead and everyone is now living in a nightmare...

The explanation is also simple.

That means that everyone has secretly prepared to kill.

And this possibility is the reason for them to absolve themselves when they are found to have murdered.

Annan is almost certain.

At that time, they will say: "I think the possibility is the second. We are in a nightmare, and the dead will be kicked out of the nightmare..."

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Melvin.

This person has a problem. And the problem is huge.

Because Melvin so far,

Been messing around.

An Nan has clearly sealed his spellcasting ability and has proved that he is harmless.

No normal person would choose to target him.

But after Annan took the interim leadership, he jumped out and reminded everyone that "Gerald killed a lot of people".

After that, Melvin also gave everyone an excuse to kill. Murder in peace of mind.

While grabbing Annan's right to speak, he wanted to confuse the situation and advance the development of the ceremony. That is, eagerly waiting for someone to die.

It made him look like a murderer - or at least someone on the murderer's side.

But he told everyone later that fighting one-on-one would not solve the problem.

Yes, Annan knew he was right.

If they fight one-on-one, as long as the murderer survives, victory is inevitable.

——When people realized that something was wrong, there were only four people left.

By then, it will be a winner.

So, Melvin is not the murderer either.

……unless.

A light flashed in Annan's eyes.

Melvin already knew who the murderer was?

And he believes that no one can beat the murderer if they fight one-on-one. If several people died, the remaining people might not be able to defeat the murderer?

I see.

That's why he released the personal information that "Michelangelo may have died outside the tower". The purpose is to let everyone in the most perfect situation, use more and less, and work together to knock down the murderer...

Annan looked up.

He glanced around.

Who is it?

The one with the strongest one-on-one combat power among them should have been "Gerald" whose spellcasting ability was not sealed.

He should have intended to target Gerald.

... But, Gerald did live to the end.

"and many more!"

A flash of light flashed in Annan's mind.

unless--

"……Well."

Suddenly, Melvin's face turned red.

He stood up abruptly, opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

But he said nothing.

He threw a very rude, big burp, and even spattered a little.

The ladies on the table frowned slightly, and Miss Claire, who was extraordinarily neatly dressed, leaned back in disgust.

But they quickly realized something was wrong.

Because of this burp, it's very, very loud...and long lasting.

Suddenly, a transparent red bubble blew out of Melvin's mouth.

From the moment the first bubble appeared, you could see a large number of ocean-like red bubbles gurgling out.

With the sound of "hic—" Melvin's chest collapsed suddenly. The whole person was like an inflated balloon suddenly burst, the whole person shrank violently inward, blood-colored transparent bubbles quickly poured out of his mouth, and swayed into the air.

In the blink of an eye, only a piece of skin remained from Melvin's neck below and above his waist.

With a thud, his head fell on his lap, and then fell to the ground.

His "body" was light and fluttering, falling loose. Before it landed on his legs, his head fell to the ground, so he chased after him, pulling his two standing legs to the ground. The silver ring on his finger also fell to the ground with a thud.

And throughout the room, red bubbles floated and filled the entire ceiling. The light reflected on them and refracted, as if the whole room had been painted red.

no doubt--

Eugene Melvin, dead.

In the eyes of all, was killed.

No one uses spells.

No one left the table.

No one has even left everyone's sight...

And Eugene Melvin hasn't even had physical contact with anyone yet.

He died inexplicably - after he had spoken his judgment.

Even Annan was a little confused.

He simply couldn't understand how Melvin died.

"—stop, Kim!"

Claire screamed suddenly, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw the red-haired boy whose eyes were bandaged and whose mouth seemed to have been sewn up with thread. I didn't know when he was behind Benjamin, and his right hand firmly buckled his neck.

The School of Destruction and... the School of Transformation?

Annan moved in his heart.

Melvin's death is indeed like being killed by a wizard who has transformed into a school...

Benjamin smiled wryly, motionless. Slowly raise your hands in a sign of surrender.

"It's not really me..."

Benjamin sighed and said helplessly: "Although this does seem like my method... but it's really not me.

"I have no reason to kill him. And if you still don't believe it..."

The old wizard's expression suddenly became calm: "I can also kill another person and show you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired boy Jin suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to have been drained of strength in an instant. He knelt on the ground in pain, gasping for breath, but his face soon turned purple. A vein burst out on his arm and face.

And when Jin's blood fell on the ground, it started to burn and set the carpet on fire. His coughing made the cups and saucers in the room tremble in sync, and the whole room seemed to be buzzing.

The next moment, the carpet under his feet suddenly moved.

Moving quickly with Jin, he landed calmly in front of Claire.

And the chair under the old wizard Benjamin suddenly pulled out countless twisted and sharp branches, each of which was covered with sharp thorns, fixing Benjamin on the chair. As long as you move, you will be tied into a sieve.

Claire's face was condensed, she picked up a cup with half a cup of black tea, and poured the black tea in the air.

The red liquid swayed in the air and surrounded her.

She tipped the teacup in her hand, and ordered to Benjamin with a sullen face:

"Unlock Kim, Benjamin."

And Benjamin's expression didn't change.

The white-haired old wizard just smiled sarcastically.

"Oh, you're not afraid of me killing people at this time?"

He looked up at the others again: "Everyone, do you just look at it like this? Well... that's fine too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin's coughing stopped gradually, and his face was not so scary anymore. He just fell to his knees and gasped violently - between his breaths and breaths, Annan felt that the whole room seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Let's go."

Uncle Gillandaio of the Prophet School suddenly ran over and whispered in Annan's ear.

An Nanluo pondered, and immediately nodded in response.

He and Ghirlandaio left soon after.

Maria hesitantly glanced at the three people who were in a stagnant atmosphere, and then looked at Annan and the two who had slipped away. After thinking about it, she followed Annan and the others, and the mute Merlin also followed silently. up.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the house.

None of the three spoke.

Claure looked down at his teacup with a gloomy expression on his face. Jin stood up slowly, reaching out to loosen the eye strap.

And Benjamin looked calm, drinking black tea.

It was as if the eyes of the two of them could not be seen at all.

After a long silence, Claure still took Jin and left.

Only the bodies of Benjamin...and Melvin were left in the room.

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