A strange world

Chapter 1144 Chapter 66. Emerald Feather and Interrogation

Elder Ares snorted coldly, but he was in Annan's hands.

"I caught the murderer, so I also sat in on his interrogation. Is that okay?"

Samael Nightsong and Elder Ares pondered at the same time. It was not that the conditions were too difficult, but that they were too easy.

"We have no objection." Samael Yege agreed, but Elder Ares said nothing.

Annan turned around and motioned to the elf captain to hand over the murderer to them: "Don't let any more accidents happen. The royal court will really become a laughing stock..."

Elder Ares wanted to refute, but Annan's serious look left him speechless and uncomfortable.

He could only ask the elves to take the attacker back to the Night Dungeon and keep him under strict supervision.

"How do you plan to interrogate him?" Annan asked.

"Check whether he has any curse-like magic, and then ask Master Jade to look through his memory."

It seems that the elves are not that stupid yet.

But just in case, he still followed the whole process and never let the attacker leave his sight.

The same goes for Samael Nightsong. By the way, he wants to mediate the relationship between Annan and Elder Ares.

"He meant no harm, he just lifted too many ugly things."

But this could not convince Annan: "Does he hate humans more than Elder Seran?"

"Ares's lover was kidnapped by a human monarch, tortured for several years and then starved to death in a dungeon..."

"real?"

"A life span of a thousand years also means a thousand years of stories and pain." Samael Nightsong whispered the verses of an elf poet.

Annan stopped talking.

The information revealed by Samael Yege was very useful... so much so that when Annan saw Elder Ares again, not only was there no hostility, but there was also a trace of sympathy.

Elder Ares didn't know what happened during the brief separation, and he couldn't read the words in Annan's eyes, "Forget it, why am I still seeing you when you're like this?" He only felt that Annan's eyes made him uncomfortable.

"The Elders said they understand, and Master Jade is on his way here."

Then just wait.

The entire dark night was under martial law. No outsiders are allowed to enter. Even Dark Night's own people need to be strictly vetted before they can come in. As for the area around the cell where the attackers were held, no one was allowed to get close except the elders.

Annan looked at the attacker wearing his own mage robe. After being knocked unconscious and sent to the dungeon, he received another dose of the sleeping spell. Without external force, he would not be able to wake up in a short time.

Late at night, an illusory elf dragon came to the solemn and dull dark night dungeon, spoke to Elder Ares in the pleasant elf dragon language, and then turned into a gorgeous feather.

"Master Jade can't come." Elder Ares caught the feather with both hands.

Annan couldn't help but said: "Master Jade is also a conservative?"

Elder Ares, who couldn't stand Annan's slander, counterattacked: "Master Jade is the elf dragon in time and one of the greatest beings in the royal court. Don't slander Master Jade with your dirty thoughts as humans!"

"I didn't mean any harm, and I apologize if it makes you uncomfortable."

Annan took the initiative to take a step back, which made Elder Ares, who had always been criticized by Annan, a little flattered, but he would not change because of Annan's attitude.

All human beings are naturally the seeds of malice, but they have not been exposed yet.

"How should we interrogate next?" Annan asked again.

Elder Ares held the feather: "Master Jade gave me the feather, and I can use it to trace back the murderer's past."

"Then let's get started."

Annan watched the night elf guards take the attacker out of the cell. On the other side, Samael Nightsong went to calm down Elder Ares.

"Annan's lover was captured by these attackers, and his life or death is uncertain..."

Elder Ares raised his head in shock and looked at Annan who was staring at the attacker, as if he was seeing his former self.

When Annan looked at him with a strange expression, he looked away again.

The attacker was carefully carried out, and Elder Ares slowly stepped closer and gently placed the dream-like feather that exuded brilliant light on his forehead.

The colorful colors are released, forming an image that is more three-dimensional than the magic image.

"Feathers will replay the attacker's past experiences." Samael Nightsong explained softly.

Annan nodded, and then saw himself and Leona appear. He quickly backed up into a tree hole with the attacker on his back, took off his magic ring and gave it to a black mouse.

Elder Ares subconsciously cast his gaze towards Annan.

"I suspect the attackers knew each other's locations, so they sent the black rat wearing a magic ring to draw attention."

"Why not take the opportunity to track down his accomplices."

"It's too late," Annan said. "No one knows how many accomplices he has. He is so greedy that the hunter can easily become the prey."

Then when Annan and the others caught the attacker, he was caught without any reaction. Samael Yege couldn't help but praise "beautiful".

The screen continued to regress, and there was a scene where he appeared in the sky mirror like a phantom, sending the magic scroll and stone tablet into the bottom of the lake.

"Damn humans..." Elder Ares' expression became increasingly gloomy.

"Huh?" Annan looked sideways.

The portrait went back and finally reached the first point in time that interested them.

"Butler, you take over as the butler and continue setting traps to distract the elves."

In an unknown tree hole, a wind elf was talking to the attacker.

"As you command, King."

The brief conversation ended and the screen went back again.

"Remember who he is." Elder Ares told the elf guard in a low voice.

The butler, the housekeeper, the king... three attackers have appeared.

The most important thing is... the attackers used traps to distract the elves. What do they want to do? !

Elder Ares was filled with a strong sense of foreboding. The last time he felt deeply uneasy was when his wife disappeared...

The portrait began to trace back all the way, and this time it stopped directly at the scene like a parliament: eight figures stood in the tree house.

They were all elves, which means that eight more elves were killed...

"Rider!"

One of the figures made Samael Night Song speechless.

Annan looked at it with doubt.

"He is a member of the Dark Night, but he was also killed by the attacker..."

The time of the picture will not exceed two days, which means that the attacker has actually been hiding among them.

Samael Night Song shuddered. Elder Ares' voice was so cold that it almost froze the stream: "Find them..."

Eight figures were talking. Annan tried to hear what they said, but the voices were getting farther and farther away. As a cold vertical pupil without emotion suddenly appeared in the picture, staring at everyone indifferently, the brilliant colors were suddenly squeezed out of the attacker's forehead and turned back into a feather, which was caught by Elder Ares.

"What's going on?"

Elder Ares listened for a few seconds and said solemnly: "The feather of Lord Emerald said that his soul was stolen by a huge will..."

"What do you mean, he is not him?"

"He is still him, but the huge will that sensed our prying tore his soul apart."