Celestial Mage

Chapter 51

The battle ended, the ambushers were all wiped out, and Rosen was unharmed.

He let out a long breath, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

The entire battle lasted less than five seconds. He activated six powerful spells at the limit speed, and there was less than [-]% of the mana in his body.

But if there is a mistake in the battle, he may lose because of running out of mana.

Considering that the mentor was watching in the dark, he closed his eyes and began to meditate on the creation singularity.

One breath!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

The mana recovered quickly, and after about five seconds, it recovered as much as [-]%.

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

At this moment, several streams of information suddenly flashed in my mind.

'Discover different kinds of spells, and the spell virtual machine unlocks a new function: spell analysis. '

"What do you mean?"

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 flickered, and when I opened it, I found that there were two spells recorded in it, namely 'Blood Whip' and 'Underground Vine Python', followed by an analysis progress bar.

It's a pity that there is a line of big red characters written on the analysis progress bar.

'Analysis failed!The spell is too complicated and exceeds the limit of the virtual machine's capabilities. '

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

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

No, no, the more complicated the spell is, the more energy you save, so it's a good function.

At this time, voices came from the entrance of the Triangle Clearance. It was a citizen of Silvermoon Castle who heard unusual movements and came to investigate.

With nearly 7% of his mana recovered, Rosen turned around and ran towards the exit of the open space.

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

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

"The real murderer is nearby, and the mentor is also nearby, watching from the roof. 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 it's too eye-catching, and the instructor will spot it right away. Will you use invisibility?"

"The probability is not high. The invisibility technique consumes a lot of mana, and the effect is mediocre. It is easy 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 are fresh and familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, Rosen understood.

"It's exactly the same as the footprints of the woman in the blue skirt left in front of Le Verrier's tailor shop!"

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

She didn't attack Rosen, but just detonated the power in her subordinates to silence her, which showed that her identity was very sensitive!
The footprints on the ground were clear and eye-catching. Rosen's heart skipped a beat, and he followed the footprints, ignoring his exhausted spirit after the battle.

When chasing, he found that the white-haired old woman was also chasing up, which made him feel relieved and began to concentrate on tracking.

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

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

"Do you want me to go to a remote place to do it, no, it's not like, because the footprints have been in the downtown area."

After thinking about it for a while, an idea came to Rosen's mind: "Don't repeat the old tricks and try to set the blame again?"

But no matter what, follow along and find out

And this chase lasted for more than half an hour.

Chasing and chasing, the road in front of him became more and more familiar, more and more familiar, and in the end, he even chased to the door of the Hound House.

The footprints extended all the way into the hotel gate.

The footprints on the ground clearly showed that this person had just walked into the Hound House.

Rosen's heart froze, and he raised his voice and shouted at the door: "Harick! Uncle Harrick!"

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

The voice was relaxed, with a hint of resentment, and it didn't look like he was being coerced, which made Rosen slightly relieved.

He listened carefully, and indeed he heard the sound of a mop.

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

In the hall, Harrick had a mop in his hand and was mopping, whimpering and mopping.

"This guy Oleke is getting more and more outrageous. He stepped on the mud outside, and he didn't know how to pay attention to his feet!"

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

As he spoke, he looked up at Rosen again, and wondered, "Why are you so nervous? What the hell?!"

Rosen shook his head again and again: "No way, my shoes are full of mud, and I don't know how to settle down for a while."

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

"Well, thank you so much, uncle."

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

"What a nice shoe. Well, uncle, where is Olek?"

"It's in the upstairs room. What can I do with him?"

"Well, there is a little thing to bother him."

As he spoke, Rosen walked quickly to the stairs, went up the stairs lightly, and carefully searched for traces of the hotel.

After some inspection, it became clear in my heart.

"Sure enough, I still want to blame him, and I plan to blame Oleke."

What should he do?
Rosen grinned: "My purpose is to get the tutor out of the murder suspicion. As long as the tutor recovers his innocence, nothing else matters."

"So, Brother Oleg, I'm sorry."

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

"Olek, is it convenient to come in?"

There was a response from inside the door.

"Oh~ it's Rosen, I'm changing clothes. Wait a minute!"

The voice was relaxed and natural, and it didn't look like he was worried at all, which further confirmed Rosen's speculation.

He had a lot 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 from the door.

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

Rosen didn't speak.

He looked at Olek carefully, and saw that he had a calm demeanor, neatly dressed and hair, without the slightest sign of nervousness or anxiety.

No, it seems a little nervous.

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

"What's the matter? Is there something dirty on me? Why are you staring at me like this?"

With that said, he turned around and was about to go back to the room: "I'll look in the mirror."

Rosen's mind was concentrated: "Since the murderer chooses to blame him, there must be a reason for blaming him." '

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

Olek's footsteps stopped suddenly, his body turned quickly, and his blue eyes were fixed on Rosen.

"How do you know the name?"

This reaction is extremely abnormal.

Rosen gripped his staff tightly, took a step back and came to the corner of the stairs.

He made up his mind, as soon as Olek showed any sign of running wild, he would immediately jump down the stairs and use the lightning dash technique to escape.

As long as you successfully run out of the gate, you can immediately get the assistance of the instructor!

He continued: "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 a lot of unusual secrets."

While talking, suddenly familiar footsteps came from downstairs, followed by Xia Bolai's laughter.

"Ahaha~ There was an unlucky guy in the south of the city market who had his nose cut off today, hahaha~~"

"Nose? Why?" Harrick asked curiously.

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

Xia Bolai's voice was full of gloating.

Rosen's heart moved, he already guessed what was going on, and sighed secretly: "This is the price of cheating."

But he didn't forget the business.

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

When Xia Bolai heard the voice, she walked towards the second floor with a 'thump, thump', but she couldn't stop complaining.

"Rosen, what the hell is going on, don't you know that my legs are almost broken after running outside all day?"

At this time, there was a light 'click' sound in Olek's room, as if someone had thrown something into his room.

Olek looked back, his face suddenly changed, and he was about to back into the house immediately.

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 didn't risk chasing after him, but just shouted loudly.

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

Xia Bolai was taken aback: "What?!"

He had already reached the stairs on the second floor, and he was shocked when he saw Olek who turned and left quickly.

"Olek, why are you running? Oh, God of Gold, what Rosen said can't be true, right?"

Olek didn't say a word, half of his body had already retreated into the room.

"Don't run!"

Xia Bolai yelled, silver radiance suddenly burst out from his body, his speed increased a lot, and at the same time his sword came out of his body, and his whole body slammed into the door of Olek's room like a shell.

'Boom~~'

The wooden door was shattered by him directly, and the fragments splashed everywhere, followed by Xia Bolai's roar in the room.

"Bastard, stop for me!"

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

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

"I have a reason! Xia Bolai, I did lie to you, but I never framed anyone else! Never!"

In the end, I don't know whether it was too anxious or something, but Oleke, who was clearly a man, became clear and soft, almost like a woman.

Upon hearing this weird female voice, Xia Bolai exploded immediately!

"God of gold, you are a bitch! And you said you are not a murderer!"

The murderer was a woman, plump and tall, no, about the same size as Oleg.

Chapolei couldn't listen to any explanation anymore, he exerted his force violently, and hit Olek like a cannonball.

Horrified, Olek turned and rushed to the window, jumping out.

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

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

Looking at this speed, Xia Bolai thought that the other party had used the speed movement spell, and knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to catch up.

He was extremely angry in his heart, and slapped the window sill hard.

"Liar! Big liar!"

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

"Look, uncle, here is a blood sacrifice book!"

Xia Bolai turned her head, and saw Rosen take out a small book with a blood-red cover from under the bed. The pages were only the size of a palm, and two lines of large black characters were impressively written on the cover.

'Blood Ritual Collection - Devil's Trading Manual'.

Xia Bolai's big eyes turned into leopard eyes.

"God of gold, I have walked with the devil apostle for so long, and I still regard him as a good comrade in arms!"

"Ah~~~~ Am I so stupid?"

He hugged his head with both hands, only to feel that his belief in life was about to collapse!

Rosen sighed secretly.

'I'm sorry Oleke, I know you are innocent, but who told you to meddle in your own business.You should bear the charge of murder first. '

As for the real culprit, he already probably knew who it was.If you want to dismantle it, first ask the instructor for his opinion.

(End of this chapter)