"Theoretically, Master Michelangelo was the master of the tower...... It is not possible to leave the Wizard's Tower until the White Tower has chosen a new Son of the Tower. ”

Annan questioned.

Melvin, the wizard of the Idol School, immediately explained: "This is just theory.

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

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

Miss Claire summed up softly.

At this point, a strange silence lingered among the crowds.

Although the crowd on the field didn't say anything more.

But everyone knows it in their hearts.

Compared to the possibility of "Master Michelangelo leaving the White Tower......", the possibility of "forcibly killing a tower master in the Wizard's Tower" is almost negligible.

Although Melvin offers two directions for thinking.

But in fact, there is only one possibility -

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

But the reason why no one denied that Master Michelangelo was dead and everyone was now in a nightmare......

The explanation is also very simple.

That is, everyone is secretly ready to kill in their hearts.

And this possibility is the reason why they exonerate themselves when they are found to have killed someone.

Annan was almost sure.

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

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Melvin.

There is something wrong with this person. And it's a big problem.

Because Melvin has been around until now.

Annan has clearly self-sealed his spell-casting ability and has proven himself harmless.

No normal person would choose to target him.

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

After that, Melvin also gave everyone a special excuse to kill. Kill people who can make them feel at ease.

While snatching Annan's right to speak, he wanted to muddy the situation and advance the development of the ritual. That is, the desperate expectation that someone will die.

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

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

That's right, Annan knew he was right.

If they fight one-on-one, as long as the murderer survives, they will surely win.

- By the time people realized something was wrong, there were only four people left.

At that point, the winner is already decided.

So, Melvin is not a murderer either.

…… Unless.

A bright light flashed in Annan's eyes.

Melvin already knows who the killer is?

And he believes that if there is a one-on-one duel, no one can defeat the murderer. If a few people die, the rest of them won't necessarily be able to defeat the murderer?

I see.

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

Annan looked up.

He glanced around.

Who the hell is it?

The one with the strongest one-on-one combat power among them was originally supposed to be "Gerald" whose spellcasting ability was not sealed.

He must have wanted to target Gerald.

…… However, Gerald did survive to the end.

"Wait!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Annan's mind.

Unless—

“…… Not. ”

Suddenly, Melvin's face turned rosy.

He stood up suddenly, his mouth wide open and his eyes wide.

But he didn't say anything.

He gave a very rude hiccup, and even burst out a little saliva.

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

But they soon realized that something was wrong.

Because of this burp, 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 red bubbles gushing out like an ocean.

With the sound of "hiccup", Melvin's chest suddenly collapsed. The whole person was like an inflated balloon that had suddenly been punctured, and the whole person contracted violently inward, and blood-colored transparent bubbles quickly gushed out of his mouth, swaying and floating into the air.

In the blink of an eye, Melvin was left with only a skin from the neck down and above the waist.

His head thudded, fell to his leg, and then fell to the ground.

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

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

There is no doubt that -

Eugene Melvin, already dead.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, he 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.

He died inexplicably—after he had spoken his case.

Even Annan was a little confused.

He simply couldn't understand how Melvin had died.

"—Stop, Kim!"

Claire suddenly screamed, grabbing everyone's attention.

I saw that the red-haired boy with his eyes wrapped in bandages and his mouth that seemed to be sewn up by threads came around Benjamin's back at some point, and his right hand was firmly clasped around his neck.

School of Destruction vs. ...... Transformational?

Annan's heart moved.

Melvin's death was indeed like he was killed by a wizard from the Transformation School......

Benjamin smiled wryly and didn't move. Slowly raise your hands in surrender.

"It's really not my ......"

Benjamin sighed and said helplessly, "Although this does seem like my technique...... 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 calmed down: "I can also kill one more person and show you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired young man Jin suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the whole person seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and fell to the ground in pain, gasping for breath, but his face soon turned purple red, and green tendons burst out on his arms and face.

And when the blood of gold fell to the ground, it began to burn with a sneer, igniting the carpet. His cough made the cups and saucers in the room tremble in unison, and the whole room seemed to buzz.

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

With Jin moving quickly, he landed calmly in front of Claire.

And the chair under the old wizard Benjamin suddenly pulled out countless twisted, sharp branches, each with sharp thorns, and fixed Benjamin to the chair. As long as you move it, you will be pierced into a sieve.

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

The red liquid swayed in the air, surrounding her.

She tossed the teacup in her hand and commanded Benjamin with a gloomy face:

"Lift the spell on Kim, Benjamin."

And Benjamin's complexion did not change at all.

The white-haired old wizard just smiled a little mockingly.

"Oh, aren't you afraid of me killing people at this time?"

He looked up at the others again, "Guys, are you just looking at it?" Well...... Okay, too. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kim's coughing gradually stopped, and his face was not so terrible. He just fell to his knees and gasped violently—and between his exhalations and inhales, Annan felt as if the whole room was trembling slightly.

"Let's go."

Uncle Gilandaio of the Prophetic School suddenly ran over and whispered in Annan's ear.

Annan pondered for a moment, then immediately nodded in response.

He and Ghirlandaio soon left.

Maria hesitated to look at the three people who were in a stiff atmosphere, and then at the two Annan who were slipping away, and after thinking about it, they also followed Annan and them, and the mute Merlin quietly followed when he saw this.

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, his face gloomy and uncertain. Kim slowly stood up and reached out to loosen the eyeband.

And Benjamin looked calm and drank black tea.

It's as if you can't see the sight of two people at all.

After a long silence, Claure still pulled Kim away.

Only Benjamin was left in the room...... and Melvin's corpse.