Thousand Blades of Death

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This is how Ma Yuan planned, so he hid in the banned library and thought that he could have a leisurely strategy plot. In the end, the development of the situation has long been out of his own prediction.

"Guests, I'm really a little bit disgusted to see such a scene. They are all my favorite maids, so..."

Rozval's tone seemed to remain relaxed, but his eyes were unconsciously serious. When Ma Yuan arrived, no one could talk about exclusion, but he unconsciously paid attention.

"Do you know any information? If there are some clues, it will definitely help to find the murderer. Such a result is not what anyone wants to see."

Despite playing a positive role, every sentence of Rozval seems to have no deep meaning, the focus is on the eyes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Ma Yuan sees through this window, already filled with slight dissatisfaction and doubt.

"Yeah, it is."

He took a half step back and saw the dying Rem on the bed. The kingdom of heaven beckoned towards her. As the sister Lam grieved and couldn't help herself, he heard the master's words and cast eagerness to Ma Yuan, even Can be said to be excited eyes.

"I must, I must find the murderer! Please tell me, guest, if you are willing to help us, the murderer will not escape, I will avenge Rem..."

Speaking of the last few syllables, Ram's voice began to tremble. Ma Yuan only felt his scalp numb for a while, so it really underestimated the development of the situation. The voice of the pink-haired maid in front of him was still a bit magical. Waves.

"hiss……"

Horrible phantoms appeared in Ma Yuan's mind. The nightmare portrayed in his heart at that time, Rem lying in front of him could barely move, and his answer seemed to be the only criterion for judging whether he was innocent.

"I also... don't know what to do!"

The disordered spirit brought Ma Yuan's brain close to collapse, and his uncontrollable emotions were also reflected in their own aspects. Although he didn't have too many faults, it was obviously unwise to say ambiguous dialogue at a sensitive time.

"Ma Yuan, can you tell Ram that it's okay, if you see anything?"

Amelia obviously also pays attention to Ma Yuan’s state at all times, and the luxuriously decorated rooms are filled with a repressive atmosphere, if possible, Ma Yuan may never choose to go out of the banned library.

Betty's eyes were full of sarcasm, as if telling Ma Yuan that I had reminded you a long time ago, the old man with a small mouth.

"No, this matter has nothing to do with me. Reim is still saved. She must have hope!"

The contradictory image was broken inside, and the sound of the chain was no longer so terrifying. When Reim pushed the shape of the meteor hammer into the past tense, Ma Yuan realized for the first time that this blue-haired maid had no weakness in her heart. status.

"Please don't..." Silent sorrow, turned into twisted anger in the silence, Ram finally could not bear to rush towards Ma Yuan, no matter how Emilia and others stopped it, the magic door in his hand was ready to move. "Don't insult my dead sister!"

At this moment, Ma Yuan also deepened his understanding of his past behavior. Perhaps, he was indeed too naive. He naively thought that he knew the sisters, thinking that if they approached them casually, they could brush up every time. Even in the harem.

Sure enough, it is a world full of perverted difficulty, huh, huh.

"So, I always feel that there is a risk in keeping guests. Such a statement and concealment attitude..."

Zi, the colorful magic ball in his hand is guarded in the air, Rozval’s pale face is illuminated by the light in his hand, but all the movements and dialogues are like slow motion, let Ma Yuan subconsciously capture, sadly including this Not many people in the mansion were willing to believe his position.

"Now, Betty really can't stand it anymore. Although this idiot has done a lot of stupid things, it seems that there is no doubt about it, and there is a certain contract between him and me. Betty can't just stand by and watch."

Seeming to understand the other party's thoughts, Betty began to silently guard in front of Ma Yuan and joined the dazzling magic chaos.

"I……"

The body gradually became heavier, Ma Yuanzhang opened his mouth to explain something, or acted to make everyone believe in himself, but it seemed that even Rem couldn't get close, facing Ram's hateful face, he once fell into Guilt and contradiction.

"I chose to believe him. Although there is not enough evidence, Ma Yuan will not be the murderer."

The silver hair moves with the wind, and the smart elf girl is also guarded by the teenager. At this time, all the support can not make him much easier. Between the magic buzzing, the magical power is essentially duel with the gun in reality. There is not much difference.

Sometimes, it also gives people a cold and immediate sense of sight, which can easily take people's lives. Compared with magic, the power of swords is often dwarfed.

"Never... I will never let Reim die so easily, I will prove my judgment!"

The conversation and emotions of Emilia and others hovered around, all of which gave Ma Yuan great mental pressure.

At the moment when the sword was drawn, and the brand of the saint saint's family shone, the cursed sword that had been baptized was also blooming a new form. The dark sword body resonated with Rem's pale face, that frequency Even Rozval was moved.

"Mysterious guest, this time it didn't seem to lie."

"Ma Yuan!"

It seems to have keen senses. When the teenager made an adventurous decision, Emilia couldn't help but exclaim. All the anger seemed to disappear in the air, only Parker shook his head and sighed.

"Ah, it seems that you really blamed him, this kid is going to use this sword to absorb the curse power of Reim, but he himself..."

Faced with such irresistible power, the seemingly omnipotent magic elves also fell silent. Betty raised her princess dress and slowly approached. The silent gesture did not know whether it was joy or regret for the other party.

"It's an idiot, Betty is going to waste the power of the contract again."

As for the harsh words on his mouth, Beatrix's expression has betrayed her heart. Even the clown man faces such a tragic picture, revealing a meaningful expression.

"This kind of pain, indeed, not many people are willing to bear it."

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