I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Feeling the strong aura on Weber's body, seeing the confidence on his face, and hearing the sarcasm in his words, Bailon's face, which was already ugly because of the death of his daughter, became gloomier, and his voice became a little more angry. .

"Professor Velvet, what do you mean? Everyone is just suspicious. If you have any questions, you can just say it. There is no need to be so weird."

"Oh? You really want me to tell you directly?"

Weber stretched out his middle finger and pushed up his glasses slightly. The playfulness in his eyes made Bailon take a step back involuntarily.

"Professor Velvet, please speak directly. Did my sister say something to you last night?"

Bai Yinji's voice relieved the atmosphere a little. Maybe it was because Weber's aura surrounded by everyone was too strong, and there was a hint of trembling in that beautiful voice.

"Your sister?" A weird smile appeared on Weber's lips, "You mean the one on the bed?"

"Professor, why do you ask questions when you know everything?" Bai Yinji replied displeasedly, and others also felt that Weber's words were too much.

Without giving anyone a chance to blame, Weber shook his head first: "I'm sorry if it has hurt you, but if you are talking about the lady on the bed, then I'm sorry, I didn't see her last night."

"However, my sister clearly went to your room last night. Karina can testify, and Miss Lenise also admitted it."

"I did meet Huang Jinji last night, but she shouldn't be your sister."

At this point, no matter how stupid you are, you will hear that there is a problem.

"What the professor means is that someone pretended to be my sister? How is this possible?"

"That's right, just pretend to be someone else, Golden Princess - this joke is not funny."

"Also, quibbles must abide by the Basic Law."

…

Bai Yinji’s question is also everyone’s question. In the mysterious world, there are many ways to pretend to be others, and it is not impossible to confuse the fake with the real one. However, Golden Princess and Silver Princess are different. Their beauty has surpassed the limits of human beings. They are the crystallization of Iseluma accumulated over generations. They are the door to the root. Pretending to be them is equivalent to fully mastering Iseluma's secrets. And making another one is something that even Izeluma himself cannot do.

Weber did not waver because of the doubts. He just stood calmly and confidently in the center of the room, as if he were standing on a podium teaching students.

"You find it unbelievable?"

No one answered, but Weber already knew the answer.

"In fact, I find it unbelievable. Before I saw Huang Jinji's body, I also didn't believe that Huang Jinji last night was disguised by others, because the beauty was not fake. But now, I have to believe it!"

"Why?" Bailon stood firm and asked through gritted teeth.

"Because the death time of the body on the bed ear was not last night, but earlier. This is the decisive evidence to clear my suspicion!"

"That's nonsense!" Bailon's cane hit the ground with an angry bang. "Look at the blood and look at her appearance. If she was dead long ago like you said, how could her body not be there?" A sign of decay?”

"I have to ask you, Master Bailon." Weber remained unfazed, "Your Izeluma family is very good at preserving corpses and ensuring the luster and activity of skin, muscles, and blood."

"Hmph, anyway, I don't see any trace of magic being used here."

"I don't see it either. It's not surprising that people who are good at preservation have ways to eliminate traces of magic. However, traces of magic can be eliminated, but another fatal flaw cannot be eliminated."

"What flaw!" Bailon's body trembled slightly.

"Scientific traces. I can tell that the death time of the corpse is more than 24 hours. It should not be difficult for the police forensics or professionals from the clock tower to ask them to come and check. It will be easy to detect the accurate death of the corpse. Time. Of course, it also includes the fact that the person who appeared last night was not Huang Jinji herself."

Weber's words were like sharp arrows, piercing Bailong's vital points one after another, making him bleed and making him speechless. He could only bite hard and accurately.

"...Well, you, can you provide evidence now? If you can't, please stop using your silly delusions to slander our reputation."

"It's really hard to come up with evidence." Weber shrugged helplessly.

"That--"

Bailon was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard someone sneer.

"Isn't it easy to get evidence?"

Following the sound, it was Levi (Shenji) behind Weber. He had a mobile phone in his hand at some point, and he pressed the hands-free button with his thumb.

"Flat, I remember the emergency number in the UK is 999."

"Yeah, that's right." Flatt nodded, "Are you going to call the police?"

"If you have any difficulty, go to the police. It's so simple. Don't you want evidence? I'll ask the police to give you evidence. Everyone, stay here and don't move. We can't give some people with ulterior motives a chance to destroy the scene."

Seeing Shenji's thumb move to the number 9, Bairon suddenly became furious.

"How can the magician's matter be solved by the police? What nonsense!"

"Then let's call the Legal Affairs Department. What's the phone number of the Legal Affairs Department?"

"I'm talking to Professor Velvet, it's not your turn to interrupt!"

"Humph, strong words don't work. I'm starting to use my identity to pressure people. Can I have some new ideas? Oh, I forgot, an old antique who doesn't even know about scientific autopsy can't have any new ideas."

"you--!!!"

Bailon was almost driven crazy by Shen Er. He thought Weber was exaggerating before, but he didn't expect his disciple to be even more exaggerated.

"Okay, just say a few words." Weber turned to wink at Shen Er and said sheepishly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for teaching you. I will teach you strictly when I get back."

Bailon pretended to be high-minded and snorted: "In short, this matter cannot be publicized. You must also provide evidence, otherwise it will be slander."

"Master Bailon." Lenis walked to Weber and said, "Please don't get me wrong. We have stated our claims and proof methods. Everyone knows whether they are true. We now have reasons. We suspect that this is a conspiracy against the El-Meloy classroom. To dispel our suspicion, please provide evidence. If not, we will apply for arbitration from the Legal Affairs Department or regard it as Izeluma's declaration of war against us. Please Remember, although the Modern Magic Department does not have a lord, it does not mean that it can be bullied by others. Although the El-Meloy classroom is not big, it has its own backbone. We do not cause trouble, but we are never afraid of trouble!!!"

Following Lenis's words, the spirits of the boys and girls instantly soared.

Flat stretched out a finger, and the magic power emanating from his fingertips could intervene in the Moon Tower's position at any time.

Sfen geared up, and the human intelligence in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by the breath of a dangerous beast.

Shinji smiled and pulled out a pistol from his arms. It was a Thompson Contender that he had finally acquired from the United States, the same model as Kiritsugu's favorite gun that left a shadow on Kenneth.

Even the quietest Gray clenched his fists eagerly, ready to deploy the "Reaper of Death" at any time.

Lenis raised her head. Although she was the shortest in the audience, she gave people a sense of superiority and oppression.

"Master Bailong, make your choice, peace or war!"