"You men..."

Miss Martha laughed suddenly, then stood up from the sofa:

"My luck today is really bad enough."

"Miss Martha, don't worry, when Gray Gloves finds the real murderer among the three of you, you can leave safely."

Colonel Wood, who was the only one present who didn't know who the real culprit was, said, he got a little closer to Miss Martha, and didn't seem to think that the gorgeously dressed lady in front of him was the murderer of poisoning.

"No, what I said was bad luck, not being forcibly identified as the murderer by you."

The woman hugged her left arm in front of her chest, supported her right elbow, put her right hand upright next to her ear, and looked at the colonel with charming eyes:

"I mean, I didn't expect Princess Margaret Anjou to appear here, and Earl Sakia died right in front of her. If it wasn't for this kind of bad luck, I wouldn't be forced to stay by you. "

Colonel Wood just laughed and did not answer. Miss Martha glanced at the leather gun pouch on his waist and said:

"So, obviously according to the plan, it is impossible for you to find evidence of my poisoning, but now because of the arrival of Margaret Anjou, you skip the evidence and directly identify me as the murderer. This is really bad luck .Who would have thought that something like this would happen when the plan was being made?"

"What, you..."

Colonel Wood was shocked, and was about to say something, but he didn't expect that Miss Martha just waved her right hand lightly in front of him, and the captain of the royal guard immediately fell limp and unconscious on the ground. The alchemy ring on Miss Martha's finger must have the effect of making ordinary people stunned.

While the colonel fell, she skillfully grabbed Mr. Wood's gun pouch, took out the pistol and pointed it at the other two men standing near the door.

"Don't shoot!"

Shad and Mr. Bernhardt immediately raised their hands in unison and stood side by side looking at her:

"Miss Martha, is it really you?!"

Mr. Bernhardt also asked in "shock".

"Yes, there are obviously no flaws, and ordinary people can't find the toxin at all, but it's still because of this ridiculous reason..."

Although the woman still had a smile on her face, her tone was full of unwillingness:

"Two gentlemen, don't let me find out that you have any small actions. After I leave, you will be safe."

"No, you would never dare to shoot."

Xia De said in a broken Kasenlik language:

"Colonel Wood's .46 to 8 pistol, without a silencer, the sound of a shot can startle a whole building. Now there are not only the royal guards outside, but also the manor from the princess's stay. Other entourages and servants. As long as you dare to shoot, you don’t even think about leaving today.”

"Are you provoking me on purpose? Monsieur de la Rion?"

Miss Martha's smile disappeared and she asked softly, and she pointed the gun at Xia De with her left hand, and walked towards the two of them:

"If I remember correctly, you were the one who suggested that I was the murderer just now. You are a guy who is used to using power to wrong ordinary people. You should be damned."

As he said that, the ring on his right hand suddenly shook at Xia De, Xia De was taken aback for a moment, and then fell down straight.

Mr. Bernhardt, who was still raising his hands, opened his mouth slightly and looked at Shad on the ground in surprise, and then said to Miss Martha:

"What method are you doing? A trick?"

Miss Martha didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and waved the ring at the viscount, so Mr. Bernhardt also fell down. He fell very level and did not overwhelm Shad who was pushed aside.

After kicking Mr. Bernhardt, Miss Martha carefully touched her ring:

"The crack got so big it could only be used two more times."

As he spoke, he walked to the window and pushed it open. Outside the window was the garbage alley behind the Baiwang Club. Glancing down, he took out the rouge box he was carrying with him from his pocket, opened it and put it on the windowsill. Afterwards, he opened the wardrobe in the corner and pulled out some clothes, then walked into the separate bathroom of the room, and locked the door behind him.

Shard and Mr. Bernhardt who fell to the ground immediately opened their eyes. Shard threw the silence charm sent by Iluna on the ground, and then got up together with Mr. Bernhardt:

"No matter what the other party murdered the earl for, it has nothing to do with us. Next, we continued to pretend to be unconscious, and waited for her to leave before shouting loudly and waking the colonel up."

Shad proposed, and Mr. Bernhardt nodded immediately:

"For a while, I used my dream talent to enter Colonel Wood's dream and stabilize his spirit affected by the ring. Then I changed his memory and made him recognize that this incident was only related to the woman in the bathroom and would not implicate us. of."

Shad nodded, and motioned for Mr. Bernhardt to lie down on the ground again with him. But before he could speak, his face suddenly changed:

"Oops?"

"What's wrong?"

Vampires are puzzled:

"The other party is just an ordinary person with alchemy items, what's so bad?"

Then he saw Xia De grabbing the pendant on his chest, looking towards the door with a look of horror:

"My badge is heating up and there are..."

"careful!"

Mr. Bernhardt pushed Shade violently, and the next moment, a green vine like a flying arrow shot from the window, passed through the position where Shade was standing just now, and directly nailed into the wall.

"who?"

The two looked at the window together, and saw dense vines protruding in from the window, until they pulled a short, fat man with a bald head and a scar on the edge of his head.

He wore a brown wool vest over his black coat, a necklace made of bone products hung on his chest, and a tree vine was tied around his right wrist. After crossing the window sill, he first picked up the metal rouge box, then took off his hat, revealing the blue tattoo on his bald head, and frowned at Shad and Mr. Bernhardt:

"Martha signaled me to help her out because of you two?"

His Carson Rico Common Speech is very strange, with a very strong accent, not like someone from a big city.

[Central, fifth or sixth ring. 】

The voice in the ear reminded Xia De softly. Xia De was still holding the increasingly hot pendant on his chest with his left hand, while Mr. Bernhardt frowned and looked at the other party, especially the weird tattoo on the other party's bald head:

"Are you... from the Pantanal Voodoo Society? Are you so daring? Murder an ordinary count? Do you really think the Inquisition doesn't exist?"

"Since you have seen it, then..."

Before the chunky bald man could finish, Shad interrupted him:

"I have a suggestion. Although there is a silent spell here, how about we fight as quietly as possible? It's best not to use thaumaturgy and spells, just fight with fists, preferably with fists..."

The life ring of the five-ring warlock appeared, and the blasphemous rune [Vine] shone with aura, as if the vines growing from the bald man's body stabbed at Xia De. Interspersed with butterflies. Then the vines stabbed at Mr. Bernhardt like a poisonous snake, and the latter grabbed the green vines, and the vines immediately wrapped around his wrist.

"You all keep your voices down!"

Xia De lowered his voice again and emphasized, dripping the "weathervane bluegrass extract" on the tip of his tongue, and then took a step and came directly to the bald man's side:

"keep your voice down!"

The two-handed sword fell silently, and the bright moonlight seemed to be able to split the space directly. But in the end, it was only a few vines that were split by Shad. At the moment when the moonlight sword was about to hit, the bald man switched places with the vines that were entangled with Mr. Bernhardt.

"No matter who you are, since you know the truth of this matter, you will all die!"

The bald man said loudly, and punched Mr. Bernhardt, but was grabbed by the wrist by the blood-sucking seed Lord of the Seven Rings, and threw him to the ground.

"Spatial Stability Halo!"

Xia De slammed on the ground with his left foot to prevent the opponent from switching positions with the vines, and then raised his sword and slashed over:

"I told you to keep your voice down, didn't you hear?"

The moonlight sword successfully struck the opponent's shoulder, but it didn't cut off the man's shoulder as Xia De imagined. Inside the skin, there are actually wriggling green vines. As those green vines pierced through the layer of human skin, the chaotic vines swayed in the air like giant worms, spraying highly poisonous corrosive liquids around, forcing Shad and Mr. Bernhardt to retreat. But the tree vines took this opportunity to rush to the door, and at a distance of five meters from the door, they gathered again to form the bald man.

"Poison Ivy Maggis of the Pantanal Voodoo Society!"

Mr. Bernhardt finally recognized this person, and then whispered to Shad:

"The Church of Nature offered him a reward of 3,000 pounds."

"Forget about the rewards."

Xia De said anxiously, looking at the door behind the bald man with some horror:

"I tell you to keep your voice down~lightnovelpub.net~ If you don't listen, now..."

The doorknob turned, and at the same time as the metal parts inside the door made a sound, the closed door was pushed open.

A young lady with black shawl and short hair, wearing a long red dress inlaid with eye-shaped gemstones, walked in from the door. The high heels hit the floor, making a pleasant sound, and the skirt swayed with the wind, making the height even taller. His brows were slightly frowned, but it didn't affect the beauty that surpassed ordinary people in the slightest. His eyes were puzzled, but they couldn't hide the look in his sharp eyes.

She looks to be about twenty years old, with a fair face that makes one can't help but pause for breath. If the beauty of the Princess Marguerite Anjou whom I saw not long ago is almost unmatched, then the lady who closed the door after entering the door must have unmatched beauty.

Miss Emma Sylvia, the thirteenth member of the Witch Council, came to foreigners in an unexpected way on this early winter afternoon full of surprises. In this season, the vineyards in the red wine capital of the southern country no longer have the beauty of midsummer, just like Xia De's mood at the moment, they have been wrapped in a bone-chilling coolness.