Master Tongtian

Chapter 51 Blame Transfer Technique

The battle ended, all the ambushers were wiped out, but Rosen was unscathed.

He let out a long breath, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

The entire battle lasted less than five seconds. He activated six powerful spells at extreme speed, with less than 20% of the mana left in his body. This was due to the blessing of the Crescent Staff and the Awakening Potion.

If he makes a mistake during the battle, he may fail because he runs out of mana.

Considering that his mentor was watching over him secretly, he closed his eyes and began to meditate on the Creation Singularity.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

The mana was restored quickly, and after about five seconds, 60% of it was restored.

The effect is very strong, but the body is also under great stress and cannot be used more.

At this moment, several streams of information suddenly flashed through his mind.

‘Discover exotic spells, and the spell virtual machine unlocks a new function: spell analysis. ’

"What's the meaning?"

He immediately switched from the spell book to the spell virtual machine, and sure enough he found a new button that said 'spell analysis'.

The button flashed, and when I opened it, I found that two spells were recorded in it, namely 'Blood Whip' and 'Underground Vine Python', and there was an analysis progress bar behind it.

Unfortunately, there is a line of red characters written on the analysis progress bar.

'Analysis failed! This spell is too complex and exceeds the capabilities of the virtual machine. ’

Understand, it is to use the spell rules that have been learned to analyze the structure and principles of the opponent's spells.

He can do this job himself, the new function just saves him effort.

No, that's not right. The more complex the spell, the more effort it saves, so it's a good feature.

At this time, a voice came from the entrance of the Triangle Opening. It was a citizen of Silver Moon Castle who heard unusual noises and came to investigate.

With nearly 70% of his mana restored, Rosen turned and ran towards the exit of the clearing.

The exit was a remote alley, but it was not long. After running for 30 meters with full vigilance, he entered the lively street again.

Rosen breathed a sigh of relief and began to think quickly.

"The real murderer is nearby, and the mentor is also nearby, still watching from the rooftop. If the real murderer doesn't want to be exposed, he must try his best to hide himself."

"So, the real murderer won't fly in the sky, because he will be too conspicuous and will be discovered by the instructor immediately. Will he use invisibility?"

"The probability is not high. Invisibility consumes a lot of mana and has a mediocre effect. It is possible to deceive a warrior, but it is difficult to deceive a powerful mage. Wait, what is this?"

While analyzing, he was suddenly attracted by the footprints on the ground.

The footprints were fresh and somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it for a moment, Rosen understood.

"It's exactly the same as the footprints left by the woman in the blue dress at the door of Le Verrier's clothing store!"

This shows that when the two accomplices ambushed him, the mastermind was standing here waiting for the result.

She didn't take action against Rosen, she just detonated the power in her subordinates to silence them, which shows that her identity is very sensitive!

The footprints on the ground were clear and eye-catching. Rosen's heart moved, and he followed the footprints regardless of his tired spirit after the battle.

While chasing, he found that the white-haired old woman was also chasing after her. This made him feel reassured and he began to follow her attentively.

After chasing for a while, Rosen realized something was wrong.

"The footprints were deliberately left on the roadside, and they are quite obvious. With the other party's caution, how could they leave such a flaw?"

"Are you trying to lure me to a remote place to do something? No, it doesn't look like it, because the footprints are always in the downtown area."

After thinking about it for a while, Rosen came up with an idea: "Don't repeat the same trick and want to frame the blame again, right?"

But no matter what, just follow along and find out.

The chase lasted for more than half an hour.

As he chased, the road in front of him became more and more familiar, and in the end, he actually chased him to the door of the Hound House.

The footprints actually extended all the way into the hotel door.

The footprints on the ground clearly showed that this person had just entered the hound house.

Rosen's heart was frightened, and he raised his voice and shouted to the door: "Harrick! Uncle Harrick!"

"Rosen is back, come in, I'm mopping the floor."

The voice was relaxed, with a hint of resentment, and did not sound like he was being coerced. This made Rosen slightly relieved.

He listened carefully and did hear the sound of a mop.

He held the staff tightly, and with full vigilance, he moved step by step into the first floor hall of the Hound House.

In the hall, Harrick was mopping the floor with a mop in his hand, complaining while mopping.

"This guy Olek is getting more and more outrageous. He stepped on the mud outside and didn't know where to pay attention to his steps!"

"Hey, my newly installed solid wood floor must have a lot of scratches now."

After saying that, he looked up at Rosen again and said curiously: "Why are you so nervous? What the hell?!"

Rosen shook his head repeatedly: "No way, my shoes are also full of mud, and I don't know where to put my feet."

Harrick pointed to the carpet at the door: "Change your shoes. I have specially prepared a pair of good shoes for you."

"Well~ thank you so much, uncle."

Rosen hurriedly picked up the clean new shoes and put them on. He found that the soles were very soft and the uppers were very warm. They were actually made of lambskin.

"What great shoes. Well, uncle, where is Olek?"

"It's in the room upstairs. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Well, I have a little something to trouble him with."

With that said, Rosen walked quickly to the stairs, climbed upstairs quietly, and carefully explored the traces of the hotel.

After some inspection, it became clear in my mind.

"As expected, I still framed the blame, and I plan to blame it on Olek."

So what should he do?

Rosen grinned: "My purpose is to get the mentor off the suspicion of murder. As long as the mentor is cleared, nothing else matters."

"So, brother Olek, I'm sorry."

After thinking about this, he came to the door of Olek's room and knocked gently.

"Olek, is it convenient to come in?"

A response came from the door.

"Oh~ it's Rosen, I'm changing clothes. Wait for me!"

His voice was relaxed and natural, not like he had something on his mind at all, which further confirmed Rosen's speculation.

He had plenty of patience and responded easily: "Okay."

Just in case, after saying this, he retreated to the stairs.

After a while, the door clicked, and Olek walked out of the door.

He saw Rosen standing at the top of the stairs not far away and wondered: "Why are you standing so far away?"

Rosen said nothing.

He looked at Olek carefully and saw that he had a calm demeanor, his clothes and hair were neat, and he didn't look nervous or anxious at all.

No, it seems a little nervous.

When Rosen stared at him closely, Olek turned sideways unnaturally.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on me? Why are you staring at me like that?"

With that said, he turned around and walked back to the room: "I'm going to look in the mirror."

Rosen concentrated: 'Since the murderer chose to frame him, there must be a reason for framing him. ’

He decided to test it: "Olek, have you heard of the King of Neverwinter?"

Olek's steps suddenly stopped, his body quickly turned around, and his blue eyes stared at Rosen.

"How do you know this name?"

This reaction is extremely abnormal.

Rosen grabbed the staff tightly and took a step back to the corner of the stairs.

He had thought that as long as Olek showed any sign of going berserk, he would immediately jump downstairs and use the lightning rush technique to escape.

As long as you successfully run out of the gate, you will immediately receive assistance from your mentor!

He continued to ask: "That is to say, you know the King of Neverwinter, right?"

Olek smiled unnaturally.

"Of course I know. As a wandering bounty hunter, I know many unusual secrets."

As he was talking, familiar footsteps suddenly came from downstairs, followed closely by Chabolai's laughter.

"Ahaha~ There was an unlucky guy who had his nose cut off at the Chengnan Market today, hahaha~~"

"Nose? Why?" Harrick asked curiously.

"It's not the nose on the face, it's the trunk of the elephant~ That scene was so miserable, blood spattered for several meters!"

Chabolai's voice was full of schadenfreude.

Rosen's heart moved and he already guessed what was going on. He sighed secretly: "This is the price of having an affair."

But he didn't forget about business.

He immediately shouted: "Uncle! Uncle! Come up quickly! I discovered an important secret!"

When Xia Bolay heard the sound, he walked towards the second floor, but he kept complaining.

"Rosen, what the hell are you doing? Don't you know that my legs are almost broken from exhaustion after I've been running outside all day?"

At this time, there was a soft 'pop' sound suddenly coming from Olek's house, as if someone had thrown something into his house.

Olek looked back, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated into the house.

Rosen's heart moved and he was a little surprised: 'What happened in the house? ’

Seeing that Olek was about to retreat into the house, he did not risk chasing him, but just shouted loudly.

"Uncle! Quick, stop Olek! He is probably the culprit behind the murder in the south of the city!"

Xia Bolai was stunned: "What?!"

He had already reached the stairs on the second floor and was surprised when he saw Olek turning around and leaving quickly.

"Olek, why are you running? Oh, by the Golden God, what Rosen said can't be true, right?"

Olek said nothing and half of his body had already retreated into the room.

"Don't run!"

Xia Bolay shouted loudly, and a silver light suddenly erupted from his body. His speed suddenly increased a lot. At the same time, the sword came out of his body, and his whole body crashed into the door of Olek's room like a cannonball.

‘Boom~~’

The wooden door was smashed directly by him, and the fragments flew everywhere. Immediately afterwards, Chabolai's roar came from the room.

"Asshole, stop!"

Olek's voice came out immediately: "I am not a murderer!"

"Not the murderer? Then why are you running away?"

"I have my own reasons! Xia Bolay, I did lie to you, but I have never framed anyone else! Never!"

At the end, I don't know whether it was because he was too anxious or something, but Olek's voice became clear and soft, almost like a woman's, although he was obviously a man.

As soon as he heard this weird female voice, Xia Bolai immediately exploded!

"By the God of Gold, you are actually a bitch! And you said you are not a murderer!"

The murderer is a woman, plump and tall, no, about the same height as Orek.

Shapolai couldn't listen to any explanation anymore, so he exerted force and hit Olek like a cannonball.

Olek was shocked, turned around, rushed to the window, and jumped out.

His speed was inhumanly fast. When Chabolai also rushed to the window, he saw that Olek had landed on the roof of the opposite house and was jumping continuously on the roofs of the houses.

Her speed is really too fast, even much faster than high-level warriors, reaching a very terrifying level.

When Xia Bolai saw the speed, he thought that the opponent had used a speeding spell, and knew that he would never be able to catch up.

He was extremely angry and slapped the window sill hard.

"Liar! Big liar!"

At this time, Rosen's voice came from behind.

"Uncle, look, here is a book of blood sacrifices!"

Xia Bolay turned around and saw Rosen taking out a small book with a blood-red cover from under the bed. The pages were only as big as a palm, and there were two lines of large black characters written on the cover.

‘Blood Sacrifice Book—Devil’s Deal Handbook’.

Chabolai's big eyes turned into leopard eyes.

"My God, the Golden God, I have walked with the devil's apostle for so long, and I still regard him as a good comrade!"

"Ah~~~Am I so stupid?"

He held his head hard with both hands, feeling that his belief in life was about to collapse!

Rosen sighed secretly.

‘I’m sorry Olek, I know you are innocent, but who told you to meddle in other people’s business. You should bear the charge of murder first. ’

As for the real murderer, he already roughly knew who it was. If you want to expose it, ask your instructor for his opinion first.

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