Dragon Zero

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The cold room is underground, and most large households will have such a cold room for fresh fruit and food, but now it is a dead body.

The cold white light of cryolite was lit in the room, so as to ensure the indoor environment and temperature. The corpse was placed on top of a cold sarcophagus, and a white chill continued to appear in the crevices of the casket. Eller came to the corpse with a bottle and Wu Ye, and gazed quietly at this Raffle, which was once respected by people, but is now just a corpse.

Raffle was lying peacefully, his body was kept intact, so long, there is no sign of decay, if it is not a thin layer of frost on his face, I am afraid that others really want Thought he was just asleep.

He was covered with a white cloth blanket, and his body was not wearing clothing. This was not blasphemy and insult to him. It was just that during this time, his body was examined many times, and it was impossible to put it back on him every time. Attire.

Wu Yedao said: "A man is alive, no matter how honorable he is, it is the same as his death. His body is no different from that of others. It is a pile of meat waiting for corruption."

Bottle said: "There is still a difference, at least those who have been taught and helped by him will remember him and silently bless him in his heart."

"These blessings have no meaning to a dead person." Wu Ye looked at the body with a blank expression.

The bottle sighed: "You are always so realistic, why can't you express it more spiritually and emotionally?"

Wu Yedao said: "For me, no matter how much I remember after death, I can't drink more water than when I was alive."

Bottle said: "So you always look down on those who gave their lives for honor."

"For me, those people are the most stupid people." Wu Yedao said.

Bottle said: "But people have faith, and people with faith will always live more fulfilling."

Wu Yedao said: "I haven't denied this."

"Hey, hello," Eller said. "You have never finished? I really don't understand why Moss had to let the two of you work together."

Bottle said: "I don't think it's bad to make such a noise."

"Okay, don't say what you said, post-mortem." Eller took out three pairs of gloves made of resin rubber and threw them one by one.

The white sheet covering the corpse was opened, and Raffle's naked corpse was exposed to the cold and clean air. The body was dissected, and more than once, the dissected wounds were handled very well, and seemed to be handled by the most professional forensic doctor.

In fact, Raffle's two anatomies were performed by Eller himself. He believed that doctors had very good anatomical skills, but not every doctor had experience in handling such bodies. The so-called corpses are those killed by real masters, and the means used by those masters are often not noticed by ordinary doctors.

Eller carefully opened the dissected wound, the internal organs in the chest and abdomen cavity had been taken out, and it was well preserved.

The bottle looked at the fasting body and asked, "What the **** did you find?"

"It's right here." Eller pointed to the body cavity of the corpse: "I didn't find this clue when I first dissected it. I didn't find this clue until I took out every internal organ and examined it carefully. Hidden deep wounds."

"Injury?" Wu Yedao said: "He was killed by a knife through the heart. In addition to that wound, there are other injuries?"

"Huh." Eller said: "And I think this injury is a very important clue." He said that he took out two dark magic crystals and lifted them up to light up above the body cavity.

The dark piercing light shone down from above and shone in the corpse, and the corpse that had been removed from the blood was darkened by the black light, as if it had fallen into darkness. Just as the bottle and Wu Ye gradually adapted to the black light environment in front of them, they suddenly found that the body that could not see a scar was illuminated by dark light, and a white light slowly lit up.

This white light is very dim, deeply embedded in the lower layer of the flesh and tissue of the inner wall of the corpse, and it is coiled in the corpse circle by circle, as if it is a little glowing snake.

Bottle said: "This is..."

Eller said: "The marks burned by light magic."

The light has the ability to absorb each other in the dark, and this scar is immediately obvious when illuminated by the dark light.

Wu Yedao: "This light wound is very light, and it should not be offensive light magic. Such a wound will soon disappear even if it is reflected on ordinary people."

The bottle said: "That is to say, Raffle died in an instant from this light injury."

"Well." Eller said: "The human body itself has the ability to heal itself, and this ability still exists within a few minutes after the death of the man. The light wound on Master Ravell is obviously after his death. Healed to a certain degree, so no obvious traces were left on the body, but the scars did not heal completely after the death."

The bottle narrowed its eyes and said, "It's a secret method. If you don't repeatedly examine the body repeatedly, such injuries are hard to find."

Eller said: "According to me, this light wound is the real reason why Master Raffle didn't protect himself and fight back when he was dying."

The bottle looked at the dark wound hidden under the inner skin: "This kind of scar should not be a common magic or skill, a dragon-snake-shaped light wound... what kind of skill will cause this situation?"

Wu Ye looked at the corpse with a blank expression, and suddenly said, "I remembered a family member."

"Oh?"

Wu Yedao said: "The Christine family of the Magic Moon Empire. I remember seeing the record of this family's "Dragon Bloodline" in the database at the headquarters, which mentioned the "Light Dragon Saint Mark"."

Eller said: "Every generation of the Kristin family inherits the "Light Dragon" lineage, and everyone will have a "Light Dragon" after the bloodline is awakened. The current Duke of the Kristin family, Kristen Chavallo Owned "Jihad Light Dragon"; Kristin Hanad's "Excellent Light Dragon" and so on. These "Light Dragons" all have the same and different abilities, and Shivalo used him many times when he was young The ability of "Jihad Light Dragon", our database has recorded the "Jihad Dragon Mark" that he used, that is, "Night War Sacred Light" said by Wu Ye. And the ability demonstrated by that trick, and The situation in Raffle is very similar."

The bottle was surprised: "You mean that the Christian family assassinated Raffle?"

Eller said: "I didn't say that."

The bottle quickly calmed down from the surprise: "Although you didn't say it, the imprint of'Light Dragon Sacred Mark' is not free to imitate."

"It's basically impossible to be imitated," Eller said. "Ordinary people can't imitate such scars, they can't imitate its ability."

The bottle said: "Then it must be the Kristin family? But why are they assassinating the Ralph Master? Is it Mozue's advice? Or... or did they do it? What conspiracy is there?"

Eller said: "That's why I know this clue, but I haven't mentioned it to anyone in the investigation teams of various countries."

Wu Yedao said: "It is true that this matter will leak out before the truth is clarified, and it will bring irreparable consequences."

Eller said: "So I'm calling you to investigate this matter. I must clarify the situation here. And you know that my identity is public on the mainland, and it would be a lot of trouble to check this clue. , I can only let you go..." Half of his words stopped abruptly because one person ate peanuts at the door of the cold room.

"Yang Yan."

Yang Yan leaned against the wall, throwing up a flowered rice high and catching it with his mouth: "I can't imagine that Ravell's death was actually the most important aristocrat of the Magic Moon Empire, the Christine family."

Eller said: "I knew that a prison like that wouldn't hold you. I was just surprised. You actually hid so well. I didn't find you until this time."

Yang Yan ate another peanut: "Actually, I have just arrived, but I just heard the most important thing."

Eller said: "But I don't want others to know about this."

Yang Yan said: "So I'm leaving now. Let's go now." After he finished speaking, he really turned around and slipped away.

The bottle wanted to be chased, but was pulled by Eller: "Forget it, let him go."

Wu Yedao said: "Just let him go, don't you worry about what he said?"

Eller said: "He won't say it. He's not a talkative person."

Bottle said: "You seem to really appreciate him."

Eller said: "Yes, as early as after the Battle of Yanyang City a year ago, I have embarked on a detailed investigation of his background."

The bottle looked at Eller, and there was a slight change in his face: "Do you want him to join Guardantintheworld?"

Eller did not speak, and sometimes speaking was the best answer.

The streets of the town are still very quiet, and only one person is not so quiet. He stands on the roof of the black fighter and looks around on the roof, muttering in his mouth: "Yang Yan boy, where did he go?" ."

On the mountain road dozens of miles south from the town, a carriage drove slowly. The driver was leaning against the eaves and seemed to be asleep, but there were really two women lying in the carriage.

Sufina lay on the soft quilt as the car wobbled, and she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Judy, who asked, "Are you still asleep?"

Judy turned her back to Sophia. She kept her eyes open and didn't sleep all night. After a while, she whispered: "There is where my nightmare begins."

Sophia comforted: "Don't worry too much, she won't be there just now."

"She's not there, why does Bing Zhixie go there?"

Sophie was speechless.

Judy's voice was sad: "I'm fine, I just don't want to think of that city."

Sophie looked at her for a while, and she only sighed and laughed suddenly: "Then we won't talk about it there. Tell me what you want to talk about."

"I want to talk...Yang Yan." Judy said.

Sophia said: "Do you really like him?"

Judy said: "I don't know, I just care about it. My former leader always mentioned him, and he also targeted him."

"What's that name?"

"Ok."

Sophie said: "How did he talk about sun inflammation?"

"Um..." Judy said: "That's it. You know that men always talk about such topics with the smell of ignition medicine. My head of the group talked about Penelope Yangyan, and he couldn't always say a few words at a time. It will become weird and full of strong taste."

Sophie chuckled: "This is the man. You don't know, like I have a colleague named Hubble, he usually looks very kind, but when he meets a real opponent, he will lose his temper."

"Yes." Judy said: "Oh, right, how do you think... "Brother" is also a mercenary group with Yang Yan, don't you worry about what will happen to him?"

Sophia said: "Why are you dragging a long note? And what do I worry about Yang Yan? He is a city owner in Yanyang City, so I don't have to worry about it."

Judy smiled: "I know you, you only worry about your little "brother". But is it too much to care about the little "brother..."?

"Bah, what nonsense you have." Sophia's face was uncomfortable, and she grabbed Judy.

When two acquainted women are together, their words and deeds are not always the same as usual, especially when the two women become close friends.

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