The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 111: The first deceased

"Theoretically speaking, Master Michelangelo, as the master of the tower... cannot leave the Wizard Tower until the White Tower selects a new Son of the Tower."

Annan questioned.

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

"Master Michelangelo is also good at the magic of the Idol School. He can create a temporary substitute for himself and bear the curse."

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

Miss Claire concluded softly.

At this point, a strange silence lingered among everyone.

Although no one on the field said anything more.

But everyone knows it.

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 extremely slim.

Although Melvin provides two directions of thinking.

But there is actually only one possibility——

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

But the reason why no one denies the possibility that Master Michelangelo is dead and everyone is now living in a nightmare...

This explanation is also very simple.

That is, everyone is secretly ready to kill.

And this possibility is the reason why they exonerate themselves when they are found guilty of murder.

Annan is almost convinced.

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

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Melvin.

There is something wrong with this person. And the problem is huge.

Because Melvin has been messing around until now.

Annan has obviously self-sealed his spellcasting ability and has proven himself to be harmless.

No sane person would choose to target him.

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

After that, Melvin gave everyone an excuse to kill. Killing people who can make them feel at ease.

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

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

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

Yes, Annan knew what he said was right.

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

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

At that time, the outcome will be decided.

So, Melvin is not the murderer.

...unless.

A bright light flashed in Annan's eyes.

Melvin already knows who the murderer is?

And he believed that no one could defeat the murderer in a one-on-one duel. If a few people die, the remaining people may not be able to defeat the murderer?

That’s it.

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

Annan raised his head.

He glanced around.

Who is it?

The person with the strongest one-on-one fighting ability among them was originally "Gerald" whose spellcasting ability was not sealed.

He probably originally wanted to target Gerald.

...However, Gerald did survive to the end.

"Wait!"

An idea flashed in Annan's mind.

Unless——

"...Hmm."

Suddenly, Melvin's face turned rosy.

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

But he didn't say anything.

He burped very rudely, loudly, and even spattered some saliva.

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

But they soon realized something was wrong.

Because this burp is very, very loud...and persistent.

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

From the moment the first bubble appeared, you could see a large number of red bubbles gurgling 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 popped. The whole person shrank violently inward, and blood-colored transparent bubbles quickly poured out of his mouth and floated swaying into the air.

In the blink of an eye, Melvin was left with only a piece of skin from his neck down to his waist up.

His head fell onto his lap with a squeak, and then fell to the ground.

His "body" was light and floating loosely. Before it even landed on his legs, his head fell to the ground and he chased after him, pulling his two standing legs and toppling him over. The silver ring on his finger also fell to the ground with a clang.

Across the room, red bubbles floated and crowded the entire ceiling. The light reflected and refracted upon them, as if the whole room had been painted red.

Without a doubt——

Eugene Melvin, dead.

Being killed while everyone was watching.

No one uses spells.

No one left the table.

No one even left everyone's sight...

And Eugene Melvin has not even had physical contact with anyone.

He died inexplicably - after he expressed his conclusion.

Even Annan was a little confused.

He simply couldn't understand how Melvin died.

"——Stop, Kim!"

Claire suddenly screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw the red-haired boy with his eyes wrapped in bandages and his mouth seemingly sewn shut with stitches. He walked around behind Benjamin at some point and clasped his neck firmly with his right hand.

Destruction School and...Transformation School?

Annan's heart moved.

The way Melvin died was indeed like being killed by a wizard from the Transformation Sect...

Benjamin smiled bitterly and remained motionless. Slowly raise your hands as a sign of surrender.

"It's really not 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 calmer: "I can also kill another person and show you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired boy Jin suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to have been drained of strength in an instant. He fell to his knees in pain, panting heavily, but his face quickly changed. Purple red, with veins popping out on his arms and face.

When Jin's blood fell on the ground, it began to burn, setting the carpet on fire. His cough 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.

The chair under the old wizard Benjamin suddenly pulled out countless twisted and sharp branches, each branch was covered with sharp thorns, fixing Benjamin to the chair. As long as you move, you will be sieved.

Claire looked solemn, 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 bumped the tea cup in her hand and ordered to Benjamin with a sullen face:

"Uncurse Jin, Benjamin."

Benjamin’s expression did not change at all.

The white-haired old wizard just smiled mockingly.

"Oh, you're not afraid of me killing anyone now?"

He looked up at the others again: "Everyone, are you just looking at it like this? Well... that's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin's coughing gradually stopped, and his expression became less scary. But he was still kneeling on the ground and panting violently - as he breathed and breathed, Annan felt that the whole room seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Let's go."

Uncle Gilandaio from the Prophet School suddenly ran over and whispered in Annan's ear.

Annan thought for a moment, then immediately nodded in agreement.

He and Ghirlandaio quickly left.

Maria glanced hesitantly at the three people who were in a tense atmosphere~IndoMTL.com~ then looked at Annan and the two who were running away, thought for a while and followed behind Annan and the others. The mute Merlin saw Zhuang followed suit quietly.

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

None of the three people spoke.

Klauer looked down at his teacup, his expression gloomy. Jin slowly stood up and stretched out his hand to loosen the eyeband.

Benjamin looked calm and drank black tea.

It was as if the two people could not see each other at all.

After a long silence, Claure pulled Jin and left.

Only Benjamin... and Melvin's bodies were left in the room.

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