Chapter 110: Two Directions (2/2)
“By the way,” Claire raised her head fro at the thin old y “If Her Royal Highness Mary is an Edict school’s wizard, then why has this one always been silent?”
“His nalanced at him and introduced softly, “It was our country’s ‘Winter’s Hand’”
Winter’s Hand!
Hearing this title, everyone’s eyes shrank
Legend had it that the Falteration Wizard, who froze his inner feelings, was an unsentimental watcher He was froence depart Mary introducing hiot up and bowed deeply to the crowd a little aardly
He pointed to his mouth and shook his hand
Maria added, “Of course, he retired five years ago because of a leg injury He has no tongue, so he can’t speak”
Without a tongue, it was equivalent to not leaking secrets easily
After all, the elderly Winter’s Hand knew too eneration of Winter’s Hand could stay guard on the documents and envelopes passed around, it was impossible to seal off potential verbal leaks
Information could be encrypted, forbidden to be written down, and limited to number count on the information could be passed via verbal communications However, there were Soul snatch wizards in this world With threats that a wizard could gain direct control of another person’s ue would prove to be a simple, convenient, and cheap solution
Of course, they could resort not to cut off the tongue, but in this way, the involved personnel could only live in a designated area
However, the Old Winter’s Hand cut off the tongue to reduce the work pressure of one’s younger generation With lesser watchershim, it made his retirement life brisker
But, no one dared to underestih he was the retired Winter’s Hand
This was a wizard that specialized in hunting doizards
Worse still, many spies were Soul snatch wizards As a matter of fact, it was not easy to defeat the Soul snatch wizard in a one-on-one battle In addition to wizards being extremely resistant tothe formidable Soul snatch wizards
Since Winter Hand’s able to work until retireh to de ability of this mute old man named Merlin
“Since everyone knows each other”
The white-haired youth, Eugene Melvin, with a divine voice, said, “I just had an idea, and I want to share it with you all
“I think you may not have noticed it before There’s a detail in the master’s suicide note about ‘the murderer cannot kill’
“Do you think that the place of death of Master Michelangelo ht not be inside the White Tower? If this is the case, then the er the curse
“But if Master Michelangelo died in the tower, then there are only two possibilities The first is that the murderer has taken the old; the second is…”
When he said this, he paused slightly
Everyone had understood what he meant
After a brief silence, Annan was the first to speak
He looked directly at this person hite hair and white eyes having a peculiar divinity, “We are in Master Michelangelo’s nightmare…”
No one could stay unfazed after Annan spoke
“That’s possible,” said Miss Claire slowly
The red-haired youth Kim also nodded silently
Maria’s brows frowned in deep thoughts; her hands crossed in front of her chest
Ghirlandaio scratched his hair troublingly
Benjahed deeply
Theat Annan, then at Eugene Melvin
Melvin’s words gave everyone two directions for thinking
As we all know, the dead Transcended would turn into a nightmare if no one collected the body
Well, if Master Michelangelo had becohtelo did not becohtmare in the tower, then there was a flaw in the validity of the elo died outside the tower, the led in the curse
If they were indeed in a nightht?
Annan frowned slightly
These two thinking directions lead to the same result: The candidates had no way to win
They were forced to think about who ht be the murderer and killed him