Almighty Alchemist

When the body was delivered to Raschel, it was already the next morning.

Looking at Padgett's body, Raschel trembled slightly, and his teeth began to tremble. That was the expression he wouldn't show even if Xiu Yierer pointed his nose with a sword.

Everyone has his own inverse scale, there is a sacred and inviolable place in his mind, and there are people who are unwilling to hurt and protect themselves.

For Raschel, Padgett is his only friend and most important.

Now his most important friend is dead, leaving him forever.

Looking at Padgett's body, an irresistible anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

"What the **** is going on?" Raschel asked Cross angrily.

"Shuegler broke into the palace last night and was spotted by the guards. He killed Padgett as he fled."

Raschel was shocked.

He stared at Cross in surprise, for a long time, he slowly walked to Squat before Padgett's body.

Half-kneeling in front of Padgett's body, Raschel began examining.

Every movement of him was very careful, gentle and soothing, and every movement made Clos nervous.

God knew that there was never a second-level samurai who could make him nervous.

Paget's body has been scorched, and the flame used is very strong. If the burning time is sufficient, the body can be directly ashed. Cross knew that it was impossible to leave traces, but felt uneasy.

He knows what kind of person Raschel is, he is the kind of person you can give him a clue, he can find a net.

"Is it a burning bird?" Raschel asked in a low voice.

"It should be, I was not present at the time of the incident." Cross sighed helplessly.

Instead of questioning, Raschel continued to observe the body.

The corpse was severely burned, almost intact flesh was no longer visible, and it was the consequence of a flame spray formed from the head, which was in line with the characteristics of the Flaming Bird's attack.

But Raschel's eyes were still full of doubt.

"I don't understand one thing," he said suddenly.

"What?" Cross asked.

"Pajit is a land warrior. With his fighting ability, he can completely block the attack of the Flaming Bird, but the damage caused by this flame shows that he was burned in a state of total resistance at the time. This is why?"

Cross sighed: "He really couldn't fight back because he was wearing an air ring."

"Aura ring?" Raschel stood up, glaring at Clos: "Why does Padgett have a gas ring?"

"It was His Royal Highness's order." Clos replied: "He repeatedly violated the Princess's will and dealt with Hugh Iglell, which made His Highness very angry. His Royal Highness personally ordered the imprisonment of Puget. Hugh Igle Ye Ye was found in the palace, and Flamingo attacked everywhere. It was in this case that Padgett was injured. He was burned to death ... "

With a sad expression on Clos's face, the Red Mage Master had a great talent for acting. In fact, this story is also very wonderful. Clos did not accuse Xiu of deliberately killing Padgett, but the Flaming Bird obviously did not treat anyone differently when attacking humans. With no defense ability, Padgett died under the attack of the Flaming Bird, all traces were erased, and everything seemed so natural.

It is a fact that Padgett was ordered to be detained by the princess. Raschel will only find that he has not lied even if he checks. As for the Royal Palace, some people rushed into the night last night. At the same time, there were indeed a pair of birds flying in the sky. It was just a fire bird made by a magician, but it was essentially different from the element birds. Except for the magician, ordinary guards cannot see the difference.

Clos's answer made Raschel froze. Order from Her Royal Highness? Yes, and only if she personally orders her, Padgett will be detained here.

The princess's dissatisfaction with Padgett was naturally clear to Raschel.

But he also knew one thing. One thing only he knew was that Hugh Iglell had promised to himself that Padgett would not be implicated.

For the promise of others, Raschel may not believe it.

But Rachel's promise, Raschel never doubted.

After more than a year of follow-up, he has already learned enough about Shuigler. He knew it was a seemingly quiet but proud boy. In fact, being able to live from an environment like Purgatory Island did give him too much capital to be proud of. This pride is manifested outside the promise. Since Hugh Iglell had said that she would not let the princess harm Padgett, she would definitely do it.

So why does this happen? Did you read him wrong? still is……

Raschel took a deep look at Cross.

He squatted back down and looked more closely at Paget's body than before.

Autopsy has always been a very delicate matter. Dealing with the dead, finding the most valuable clues through the finest details is the key to cracking the case. However, in the age of magic, people are more dependent on magic, and few people study it. Except for a talent like Raschel who can only rely on his brain and experience to eat.

As he looked, Raschel talked to himself.

"There are tiny punctures in the wrist and neck, which appear to be marks left by the air-immobilizing ring."

"The broken bones in his hand indicate that he had been hit hard during his lifetime. It may be that the lack of vindictive protection caused the back injury."

Clos quickly explained: "He was very excited when he was brought in. He repeatedly explained that he had not betrayed His Royal Highness Princess, but also moved his hand, and a famous guard was injured by him. You know that although the warrior's fighting spirit will be trapped by the air trap, But their physical strength is also very tyrannical, and that is also beyond the restraint of the air-gap ring. "

"Is the guard alive?" Raschel asked.

"Alive, but not badly hurt." Clos replied, and once again, the scene of Padgett beating him fiercely appeared in his mind.

"That is already a miracle," Raschel said coldly. He raised one of Padgett's right hand, the back of his hand boxing, revealing the burnt black phalanx: "Looking at him, he hated the guy who was beaten by him, even hitting a broken wrist and showing his bones. Really. It's funny, that person is still alive. "

Cross said, "I don't think you need to be too entangled in this issue. The point is that Padgett is dead, and the man who killed him is Shuigler."

After the body had been burned to black charcoal, Raschel saw some problems, and Clos was almost crazy.

What they see is of course Raschel's devious mind, but before that, they have to go through the other side's keen eye-catching test.

Raschel's heart ached again, and he said after a while: "Cross, I have a question for your answer."

"what?"

"Have you checked his body with the Legal Department?"

"No, everyone thinks it's not necessary because it's a fact everyone sees."

"So what about Padgett's family?"

"They haven't heard anything yet."

"Haven't heard the news yet?" Raschel closed his eyes after receiving the answer.

This was the answer he least expected.

The princess' guard was in command and died in the hands of a wanted criminal.

This may be nothing, but what is outrageous is that the body was neither handed over to the Legal Affairs Department for inspection, nor returned to his family in the first place. Instead, he was sent to his side, and it was a charred that was almost unrecognizable. The corpse, the clues that can be found from this corpse are even scarce.

Raschel sighed longly: "You are so anxious to send him here ..."

"We need your help, Raschel. Shuigler will appear in the Royal Coliseum, on the day of the Emperor's birthday. But we do not know in what capacity he will appear, who he is, and what he will do. Can you help us find him. "

"I……"

"He killed your best friend, Raschel. Think about how much Padgett did for you. Now is the time for you to reward him."

"You're right, Cross." Raschel nodded.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Padgett is dead. Moreover, Raschel could not find any evidence that it was not Xiuyi's hand.

"I'll help you, I promise you with my life, I will surely force Shuigler out that day."

"That would be the best." Cross bowed to Raschel and left with Padgett's body.

Just before he left, Raschel suddenly called, "Cross!"

"What else?"

"What are you going to return Padgett to his family?"

"Just today."

When night fell, Padgett's home was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

Paget's wife Beth is also a well-known lady, and her husband's death hit her a lot. A three-year-old boy was left who just talked and was still ignorant. He didn't know how sad his father was.

A servant came to Beth and whispered, "Mr. Rascher is here."

"Hurry him in," Bess said quickly, knowing that Raschel was her husband's best friend during his lifetime.

The hall had been laid out, and Raschel came to the hall and bowed respectfully to the warrior in the flowers.

"Sorrow, please, ma'am."

Beth sobbed at her son.

Raschel turned his head and asked the steward on Padgett House: "Have you decided when to bury?"

"No decision has been made, but the weather is hot and it should not be kept for a long time. But you have also seen the state of your wife, which is very bad. Maybe you can persuade her."

"I will." Raschel nodded.

After whispering comfort, Raschel found a place to sit.

Time rushed, and it was late at night. The guests came and went, and the family that became lively because of grief gradually became cold again.

When the last guest left, Padgett's family was left with Raschel.

"Raschel." After a day of crying, Beth's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her spirit was somewhat faltering, but her mind was still sober: "I know you must have something to say to me before you leave."

"Exactly."

"It's all old friends, just say it."

"Do you know how Padgett died?"

"Shuigler killed."

"I'm actually skeptical." Raschel shook his head. "I never told anyone about something, and no one knew."

"What?" Bess frowned.

"I've met Hugh Igle, a single meeting. Hugh Igle threatened me with Padgett's life and death and asked me to say his hole cards against him. I agreed. I know this person, he Maybe mean and sly, cruel means, but at the same time arrogant, he gave up countless opportunities to kill me, I can hardly imagine that he would kill him without threatening him too much, but taught him to be aggressive Padgett. "

"But they said ..."

"What others say is not important, Bess, what is important is what you see." Raschel interrupted Bess: "I suspect there is a conspiracy, and someone wants to use Padgett's death to force me to do something for them , But I ’m not so easy to be deceived. And I ca n’t be sure, so I need evidence to prove my idea. ”

"What do you want to do?" Beth startled.

"Find out the real killer who killed your husband, my good friend."

"So ... do you need me to do anything for you?"

Raschel's voice was slightly lowered: "Yes, I need you to make a difficult decision. This decision may be blasphemy for Padgett, and may be an unbearable pain for you. It is difficult , But I need your consent. "

"What decision?"

"Let me dissect Padgett's body."

"Ah!" Beth's face turned pale.

Raschel sighed: "I know that it was a difficult decision. What I am talking about is just speculation. If my speculation is wrong, then all this is useless, even if my speculation is correct, The blasphemed dead ... Pudget's soul will not be at peace. But I still hope you can agree to my request, because that is the only way I can find the real murderer. "

Beth's head dropped, and she thought for a long time. "Mr. Raschel, can this be the case?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, ma'am."

"Do you need that method?"

"I hope not to use it, but I cannot guarantee it."

"So ... do what you should do." Beth raised her proud head in the light: "My husband can't just die in vain, I want to know who the murderer really killed him, and then ... you will Is it right to avenge him? "

"Do my best," Raschel replied.

The knife cuts all the way from Padgett's neck and cuts the entire chest and abdomen.

Raschel's movements were gentle and comfortable, like dissecting his best friend like a lover.

According to the laws of the Empire, the dead is a sacred existence and cannot be dissected, otherwise the soul will not rest. Undead spells are considered the most vicious spells because they blaspheme the dead.

But today, Raschel is desperate.

Opening up the outermost burnt flesh and presenting it to Raschel's eyes, it is an unforgettable scene.

It was as if Padgett's internal organs had been slammed hard with heavy objects, but they were all smashed and incomplete.

Raschel took a hand in it, and the broken heart slid off from his fingertips like a tofu block, sketching a **** place.

Beth could no longer look down on this disgusting scene, turned her head and ran out to vomit.

Raschel's expression remained firm, his eyes focused on his work.

"The internal organs cannot be formed, and they feel like gravel. This is the damage caused by magic, and it is a very powerful type that can directly act on the inside of the body."

Raschel's brow frowned deeply.

Is such a powerful blow to deal with a samurai who can't use fighting spirit, is it too trivial?

When did Hugh Glair have such a spell again?

Raschel waved his knife and quickly cut open Padgett's arm.

this is……

All the muscles and veins collapsed and the blood vessels burst, which is a testament to the extreme use of fighting spirit. Raschel started to get excited.

As he expected, Padgett experienced a battle before his death, and it was a full-fighting battle that broke his own bones. Even in a battle like this, the winner is doomed to death.

What kind of battle can make Padgett so free to fight? And finally killed by a single blow?

Numerous thoughts passed in Raschel's mind. The next moment, he suddenly did something appalling. He plucked Padgett's eyeballs and put his fingers directly into Padgett's eye socket. After the white substance, put his finger directly in his mouth.

Raschel's body suddenly showed a little magical light. If anyone saw it, he would be frightened.

Who would have thought that Raschel would be magical?

The light of magic was not strong, Raschel's eyes had turned white, like a dead man standing.

At that point, the strange substance put in his mouth, under the action of magical energy, even sent a wonderful message: "Nicholas ..."

Raschel rolled his eyes and shivered from the name.

The highest existence of Arcane Tower, Nicholas Cage, one of the two mage sanctuaries of the Reims Empire.

call!

Raschel breathed a long breath, and the whole man finally returned to normal.

The broken heart, the broken veins, and the last grievances of Puget when he died, all told Raschel who the murderer was.

Beth finally returned to the room.

She saw Raschel sweating, and her eyes glowed strangely: "You used that ..."

"Yes." Raschel replied: "It ruined my life, tortured me, made me unable to cultivate, but also gave me a power different from ordinary people. I saw what Padgett wanted me to see That was the last clue he left for me. "

"The result is then ..."

"Pudget fought fiercely before his death ... he was not burned to death, he was burned after his death. Hugh Iglell was not the killer who killed him."

"Who killed him?"

"The Arcane Tower, Nicholas Cage, there should be Clos, and perhaps an accomplice ... Her Royal Highness Princess." Raschel's eyes flashed a flame of revenge.

There should be one or two more at night. Fate is desperate, everyone also supports Kazakhstan, the climax is coming.