Eighth Crown

In the dining car, when Olga Marie attacked Caleb, everyone's eyes were focused on this side.

"When I found Tereza's head from the imaginary number pocket yesterday, Tereza told me your name right away."

Olga Marie looked directly at Caleb, "Imaginary magic is the most special kind of magic even among all modern magicians. It requires magicians to have specific imaginary number attributes to perform, and Tereza has imaginary number attributes. Magician, before she was killed, she set an imaginary number pocket in front of her."

Everyone present has more or less knowledge of magic, so they all have some knowledge of imaginary magic.

The imaginary number space is a very special place. In mathematics, there is a concept of assuming the existence of a number that does not actually exist. This is called an imaginary number, and the imaginary number space corresponds to it, which refers to the space that does not actually exist. ].

In the imaginary space, the concept of time and space is completely different from the real world. No, it is better to say that there is no concept of time and space.

In view of this, the imaginary space can almost be regarded as the non-existence of time, in other words, the field of time stagnation.

When Tereza's head fell into the pocket of the imaginary number, although her body and head were separated, she was actually still alive because of the stagnation of time.

So after she fell out of the imaginary number pocket, she could give the name of the prisoner who killed her.

"It turns out that it makes sense in theory."

Caleb nodded, his expression still calm, "But it's a pity, I'm not a prisoner, and I don't have time to be alone with Miss Teresa, and I don't have the ability to kill Miss Teresa remotely, little girl, you are still I got the wrong guy."

It makes sense, but that's all.

Finding a magic trick to orchestrate him as a killer couldn't actually be easier.

"In the end, whether it's my means or motive to kill Miss Teresa, the little girl can't tell? Besides, no one can say that 'Miss Teresa called my name'. Prove it for you."

Caleb shook his head and pointed out Olga Marie's flaws one by one.

Liu Xia glanced at him, if he really wasn't the murderer, then his temper was too good.

"I swear in my father's name that what I say is true!"

Olga Marie knew that her statement was naive and almost unconvincing, so she could only swear in the name of her father, who was the monarch.

In the world of magic, oaths cannot be easily made. This kind of thing is likely to involve causal lines, contracts and other aspects, and it may even be cursed by people for this.

If you swear in the name of the monarch, your persuasive power can indeed be greatly improved.

Caleb frowned deeply, and he pondered: "...Little girl, I know you are anxious to avenge your entourage, but I do not have the memory of killing Teresa, and I can swear in the name of the Lord."

There is no more convincing word for a believer to swear in the name of the Lord.

In the eyes of many magicians, this may be more persuasive than the oath Olga Marie made in the name of the monarch.

Olga Marie's face turned pale.

"how come……"

Everything she said was true, there was absolutely no falsehood in her words, but the other party's demeanor didn't seem to be false. Could it be that he really wasn't the culprit who killed Tereza? Or is his disguise really flawless?

In any case, Olga Marie has no other means that she can use. Although she is the daughter of the monarch, she may have some knowledge of politics, but she is not capable of solving cases after all.

Caleb shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the guest compartment.

If it goes on like this, it's just the little girl's harassment. Although his temper is good, he doesn't like being stared at.

"Wait a moment."

The sudden sound from the corner of the dining car made Caleb pause, slowly turned around, and looked at the other side, his eyes slightly darkened, "What advice?"

"I have a very simple method to judge whether you are the culprit who killed Tereza."

Liu Xia stood up from the chair, and under the gazes of everyone in the carriage, she came to the center of the dining car, and said to Caleb, "You shouldn't want to be suspected like this, right? My method can identify you 100%. Is it a criminal?"

"If not, I believe the lady of the Animusfia family won't stare at you anymore."

Caleb groaned slightly when he heard the words, "What you said really makes sense, how can you tell the difference?"

"It's simple."

Lucia walked in front of Olga Marie, and under her surprised gaze, she put her hand on Tereza's head, and at the same time injected her own magic power into the magic mark on her right shoulder.

"like this."

Inside the car, it was obviously being heated by the heating, but at this moment it became inexplicably cold, as if the temperature had dropped a lot because of this.

Immediately afterwards, a transparent figure emerged from the air. Although she couldn't see her whole body, she could barely distinguish the appearance of a woman from the outline.

"Teresa...?"

Olga Marie recognized the figure of the woman almost immediately, and murmured like this.

"Necromancer?"

In the dining car, Rinri Kano made a clear voice, "I see, asking the deceased person directly. This is indeed a sure-fire way to identify the culprit."

The soul is irrational.

After losing the **** of the body, the soul has lost its consciousness, leaving only the most primitive desires, obsessions, and hatreds.

But even so, there is still no problem in getting answers to some relatively simple questions from the mouth of the necromancer, which is a very simple thing to do in necromancy.

However, because it is easy to be contaminated by the breath of necromancers in the process of cultivation, which leads to long-term depression and the possibility of going crazy, so there are very few magicians who practice necromantic magic, even in the clock tower. .

"Teresa Fellowes, who killed you?"

Lucia asked this question to Tereza's soul floating in the air.

Tereza's soul has lost her reason, and only the simplest instincts are left. Even Olga Marie doesn't know it anymore, but under Liuxia's question, she looks around the carriage.

Then, when she saw someone, her indistinct transparent cheeks suddenly distorted, as if full of resentment.

"Ka-le-bo-!!!"

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