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Chapter 151

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Luvia wantonly vented her anger, sending all kinds of elegant words to the late Lord of Peel, Geryon Ashburn.

"Are you angry?"

Ryuga looked at Luvia, not quite understanding why she was so angry.

Without a doubt, Luvia was an excellent magician.

But shouldn't an excellent magician focus on cultivation and try to reach the root of their power? No matter who dared to stand in their way, even if it was their family, they would indifferently abandon or even kill them?

According to the [Common Sense] that Ryuga learned, an excellent magician should be such a person.

But now, Luvia was angry for the magicians who had died. She was so angry that she couldn't even maintain her usual elegance and started cursing.

"Of course!"

Luvia couldn't help but shout at Ryuga. Even the friendly attitude that she had deliberately maintained towards Ryuga was unconsciously thrown to the back of her mind.

"As a magician, of course I won't easily pity others. But Geryon's actions are different. He attracted nearly a thousand magicians to his Peel City and killed more than nine hundred of them. This kind of behavior is no different from wiping out the future of the magic world! How many magicians with unimaginable talents have died in his hands … "

She didn't want to see talented magicians die in the hands of Geryon, thus ruining the future of the magic world. That was why she was so furious.

Speaking of which, when she saw Heini die, her expression didn't look too good. That was because Heini was a genius in alchemy.

This kind of thinking should also have something to do with her family. In any case, her family had the characteristic of 'only their family can properly manage and use treasures'.

It was true that their family was arrogant, but their degree of cherishing precious things was undoubtedly second to none.

In Luvia's eyes, talented magicians were also a kind of treasure.

Geryon, who blasphemed these treasures, naturally couldn't be forgiven.

Ryuga nodded in understanding and didn't comment on her reason.

Although it was indeed a very good reason, it was definitely because there was a kind factor in her heart that was different from ordinary magicians.

"Look at this name."

Liu Xia handed the notebook back to Luvia. At the same time, she pointed a name to Luvia.

When Luvia saw this name, she was slightly stunned. Even the anger in her eyes subsided slightly, replaced by surprise.

"Why is his name in this notebook? Didn't he come to Peel City to repair the magic seal? But since his name is here, it means that he has been here before … "

Luvia was puzzled.

"Based on the current clues, can you find the real identity of the criminal?"

Ryuga asked Luvia. He knew nothing about magic. Although he had his suspicions, the clues he had were not enough for him to connect the dots.

"Not yet … I feel like I'm still missing something."

Luvia thought hard for a while and shook her head helplessly.

"If that's the case, let's test it out."

Ryuga thought for a while and said to Luvia, "Now that the suspects have basically locked onto those two people, as long as they show a little flaw, it should be enough to identify the real criminal."

"Well, there's no other way for the time being."

Luvia pondered for a while and nodded in agreement to Ryuga's proposal.



The third day, morning.

After experiencing Heine's death last night, the people who were invited to Peel City seemed a little dispirited.

The girl named Grey followed behind King Ermero II. On the way to the hall on the second floor, she yawned a little. She tossed and turned last night because of Heine's death, and she was a little worried about whether there would be other victims next.

"The two of you, the young lady of the Edfeld family invites you to the hall on the first floor."

On the way, before they could eat breakfast, the servant of Peel City came in front of them and conveyed Luvia's invitation.

"What? It's so early in the morning? "

King Ermero II looked a little reluctant, and Grey couldn't help but rub her slender belly.

She was already very hungry when she couldn't sleep last night, and now she felt like her stomach was going to revolt at any time.

"Grumble!"

Before she could think, a grumbling sound came from her stomach. It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for her master and the servant to hear.

"Ugh …"

The Winter Fairy let out a whimper like a small animal, and then silently retreated behind her master, using his tall figure as a shield. She looked at him with an expression that said, "You can't see me."

Her face under the hood was flushed red, and she put her arms around her stomach, trying to make her stomach work and not complain about being hungry.

"Hah …"

King Ermero II let out a long sigh, and then he said to the servant in a serious tone, "I'm sorry, but I'm actually a little hungry too. Can I trouble you to bring some snacks to the hall on the first floor?"

"Understood, I'll go now."

The servant nodded and turned a blind eye to Grey's reaction. He then left the hallway.

"Alright, let's go to the hall on the first floor."

King Ermero II said to Grey, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

"Yes."

Grey hurriedly trotted to catch up.

In the hall on the first floor of the City of Stripping.

As soon as King Ermero II arrived, he noticed that something was obviously wrong.

Luvia stood in the middle of the hall with her arms crossed. She had the same elegant and noble smile on her face, and her golden curly hair shone brightly under the morning sun.

Her servant, the Death Apostle who called himself "Yin-yang" stood not far away from the wall, putting himself in the shadow where the sun couldn't reach.

Qing Xuan, Frenge, and Ryuji Hano had already arrived in the hall, and they were whispering to each other as if they were discussing something important.

In the middle of the hall, not far from Luvia, there was a beast lying there. Its surface couldn't be seen clearly because of magic, and only the shape of a four-legged beast could be vaguely seen. It was currently sleeping.

"Could that be … the beast that killed Hene Istali?"

The moment he saw the beast, King Ermero II's face immediately showed a look of surprise, and then he strode forward.

"The Monarch is also here, and now there's only Old Master Ouloch Cissharmender left." Luvia glanced at the Monarch and the hooded girl behind him.

"Oh? It's so lively here! "

Speaking of the devil, the old-school magician Ouloch Cissharmender sat in a wheelchair and was carried by a servant down the stairs.

"What trick did the little girl from the Hyena family come up with again —"

Ouroch was just about to mock Luvia as usual, but when he saw the beast lying on the ground, his words came to an abrupt halt. His face that was as rotten as tree bark revealed an incomparably obvious expression of shock.

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