One of the trainers who arrived with him yesterday died, and even though most of them didn't have any friendship with him, they still rushed to hear the news.

The deceased's name was Takumu, who was said to be a trainer from the United Territories. Dead in his own room, Takuki did not suffer any external injuries on his body. There were no signs of a fight inside the room either.

None of them are professional forensic doctors, and they have no experience in this area, so they can only make a rough judgment about Takumu's death. After some investigation, a conclusion was finally reached.

Died of... Heart failure.

"Did any of you know that Takumu had a heart disease before?" Mikoli raised his chin with a slight frown, and expressed the doubts in his heart.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered Mikoli, and finally looked at a man. Aside from Takumi, only one trainer is from the United Continent. That person is... N。

Question N is not familiar with Takumu at all, so naturally he cannot answer Mikli's question.

Generally speaking, the trainers who were able to survive yesterday's storm were bound to be weak. The stronger the trainers, the stronger their physical fitness. Only in rare cases does the body develop a disease.

There are very few cases after all, and if you want to Takumi, you really have heart disease, and it is really possible to get sick after yesterday's storm.

It seems reasonable, but there is an indescribable weirdness. If Takumu really has a heart disease, why can't he see anything abnormal yesterday?

Coincidentally, he died last night.

And the room he was in was locked from the inside.

Chamber... Is it?

Michaeli looked into the room where Takumu was, and found nothing unnatural.

Maybe his elves will know... Wait a minute!

Mikoli suddenly turned his head to look at the dead Takumu, and Chisato who had been keeping an eye on his movements also looked at Takumu. The two of them glanced at each other, both of them were surprised by each other's eyes, raised their heads and said solemnly to the rest of the trainers, "Which of you has seen Takum's elves?" ”

Yes, all the Poké Balls that Takuki was carrying with him were gone.

Everyone said they hadn't seen it, including the first person to find out that Takumu was dead.

That's the key point! The man who survived yesterday's storm without the elves is a big joke. How did he get here without the elves? Swimming?

Kill and take away the elves? Properly he killed.

Taking away the other party's elves is actually useless, and the elves will not change trainers casually, especially if the other party also kills their original trainer.

But one thing is certain, it was indeed he who killed.

In a world with supernatural abilities, the so-called secret chamber is not established. The magical abilities of the elves have more than a hundred or even a thousand ways to get people into the secret room, such as the first trainer to discover Takumi's death, which is the ability to use the ghost elves to freely pass through walls.

Elves also have the ability to create the illusion of heart failure, requiring only some cursed powers. For example, Granny Orange's Geng Ghost has the ability to absorb the life force of his opponent - the 'Death Coffin'. Even though the human physique of the pocket world far exceeds that of other worlds, the strength of humans is still too weak compared to the elves.

There was a commotion among the trainers.

Homicide! Kill and take the elves!

Murderer... Most likely among them.

The panicked people kept their distance very tacitly, and everyone was afraid that such a thing would happen to them. You can clearly see the horror written on the faces of the trainers, and even the face of Sirona, the champion of the Sinnoh region, is slightly pale.

They are just ordinary humans as powerful trainers.

"Don't panic, everyone!" The more times like this, the more you can't mess with yourself.

That's a good thing to say, but the estrangement has already arisen, and everyone is a little more suspicious of each other.

"What about the man who called himself 'Young Master' in the castle yesterday? And where are the maids? The trainer named Dinah shouted.

"Something so big happened, and you haven't reacted at all until now?"

I don't know whether it's intentional or not, but there is always a meaning that leads people to associate with them. But if you think about it carefully, you can be relieved, compared to doubting the people around you, the strange behavior of the 'young master' and the maid yesterday is more suspicious.

"Yesterday the man said he was waiting for us in the hall in the morning."

"Then go to them and ask for clarification!"

"They must know something, right?"

Under Dinah's guidance, the trainers marched towards the hall with great momentum. Chisato and Mikoli looked at each other again, shook their heads and nodded. These two men, who usually don't deal with each other because of their disciples and sons, reached a certain consensus at this moment.

In the hall, the 'young master' was elegantly eating a delicate breakfast.

"Do you want to eat?" Facing the menacing crowd, he just asked calmly.

"Someone is being killed in your castle, don't you say anything about it?"

"You did it, you must have done it! No more quibbling, except for which of you who has the ability to enter a locked room? There must be a secret passage in the room, right? ”

"And where did you get the two of Sycamore and Red Flame Pine yesterday?"

"Maybe you killed you like Takumu, right?"

"What exactly do you want to do? Kill us one by one? ”

In the face of everyone's criticism, the 'young master' didn't pay attention to it at all, as if it was air in front of everyone. Still eating unhurriedly.

"Bastard." A trainer rudely slapped off the silver fork in the 'young master's hand, and the food and the fork fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he grabbed the 'young master's collar and said excitedly: "Answer my words!" ”

The 'Young Master' glanced faintly at the silver fork on the ground, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible force grabbed the trainer's throat and lifted him up.

"Shanaiduo, strong spirit!" A purple light rose, enveloping the 'Young Master's body. The blue glow in his eyes faded, and the gruff trainer fell from the sky.

"It's better not to underestimate our strength!"

"Answer us!"

The trainers released their elves one after another, and a group of elves surrounded the 'young master' and the palace beauties. All the trainers are on high alert, and if the opponent makes the slightest move, they will definitely attack them in groups.

A big war is inevitable.

Only Jelf, who was at the end of the crowd, had been watching all this with cold eyes,

Although he also had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity with this Takumu, with his mastery of the Soul Retriever, he was completely sure that there was no such person as Takumu yesterday in his memory!

So who is this Takumu?