I have a magical world.

Confronted with the request of Ansetus.

The old maester named Inagio was not surprised.

"Xingyue will tell you the answer."

He nodded, then squatted down and pulled away the linen covering Harward's body.

Ignoring the hardened and smelly blood scab, I began to examine it carefully.

The abdomen of the corpse was almost chopped to pieces.

The thin abdominal muscles, fascia and subcutaneous fat cannot stop the sharp blade from slashing.

A large area of ​​the internal organs was exposed, and there were also slash marks.

According to what Blue Star said about human body structure, the location examined by old bachelor Inagio was mainly between the umbilical area and the hypogastric area.

The organs in this location include the large and small intestines, spleen, stomach, and pancreas.

He searched for clues in large blood clots and intestinal digestion.

His expression was calm and composed, his movements skillful and light, and he obviously often dissected various corpses.

About ten minutes later, the place was filled with a strange smell of blood mixed with feces.

Harward's abdominal cavity was almost hollowed out, and various organs, especially his intestines and stomach, were removed.

The garrison officer in charge and the halberdiers frowned and left the yard.

It doesn't matter if these soldiers are allowed to kill people, monsters, or other intelligent races.

But for them to witness such a slow and meticulous dissection of a body was completely different.

Ansetus tilted his head and only glanced at it occasionally, suppressing his physical discomfort and waiting for the test results to be released.

Yusula stared at her son's body with red eyes, without even missing a glance.

As for Ophelia, she sat further away, her expression always cold and plain.

She had known that her father would call in the maester to examine him.

The truth about Harward's death.

Ursula knew, and she also knew, that only her father, Ansetus, was truly unaware.

Soon, old maester Inagio completed the inspection.

He glanced at the young apprentice, who immediately brought the clean water and cloth that had been prepared in advance.

Soaking his withered hands stained with blood and dirt in the basin, Inagio slowly spoke.

"The child died of massive organ hemorrhage."

"The fatal injury was that the abdominal aorta was punctured by a sharp instrument."

"Residues of betel nut, a hallucinogenic fruit popular among young people, were found in the stomach."

"The kidneys are a little atrophied and the body is weak. It has not been strengthened by too much magic tempering."

"The slashing wounds on the abdomen later were probably torture or venting."

He scrubbed his hands in the basin, watching the water slowly turn turbid.

I have to say that this guy still has a few brushes.

Most bachelors love to delve into the truth;

They will draw the magic model and try to find out the reason why magic is transformed into matter.

They will also study animals, plants, and minerals born in various magical environments.

Of course, dissection is often performed.

Including but not limited to humans and various intelligent races of Naroa, as well as naturally born monsters, mutated poultry and livestock, and monsters!

During the total war more than two hundred years ago, bachelors extensively dissected monsters to find their weaknesses.

At the same time, he is trying to decipher how monsters use magic power.

The latter failed, but the former was still very successful.

The "Naroa Monster Weakness Guide" compiled at that time is still popular today.

It has become the best apprenticeship manual for major forces, countless adventurers and mercenaries!

You must know that it took hundreds of years of struggle between the native people of Naloa and the monsters to gradually form the current situation.

During this period, we also experienced several unprecedented battles, with highs and lows.

Compared with the ancient bygone era, in the past one or two hundred years, the war between the aboriginal people and the monsters can only be described as a stalemate.

Note that the year here refers to the Naroa year.

If converted into Blue Star years, it would be approximately doubled.

The words of old bachelor Inagio obviously did not satisfy Ansetus.

I saw him frowning and couldn't help but ask.

"Can you tell who the murderer is?"

As soon as these words came out, Inagio stopped washing his hands and shook off the water drops.

"Mr. Ansetus."

"You must also know that this is impossible."

"Unless forbidden necromancy is used..."

"But that's very difficult. If you know a little bit about history, you will find that long before the monsters came, Naroa's multi-ethnic coalition at that time completely banned and eliminated necromancy."

"The natural disaster of the undead is not a joke, it is the devil's treasure box, a realm that mortals cannot touch!"

"Of course, it is said that there are still necromancers in this world. The premise is that you have to find and convince those gloomy guys somewhere in the continent."

"And even necromancy spells may not be able to detect anything."

"You must know that most of the resurrected undead have no intelligence, and even if they do, they are born the day after tomorrow."

The old maester shrugged, helpless.

His words chilled Ansetus's heart.

But these are the facts.

Unwilling to give up, he asked one more question.

"Then what weapon did the murderer use?"

This question is easy to answer.

After receiving the money, old bachelor Inagio wiped the sweat on his face with a clean cloth and said casually.

"The weapon that caused the fatal injury may have been some kind of sharp cone with a length of about 21 inches."

"The dwarf assassins of Park Island like to use this kind of weapon."

"It could also be a metal thorn of the same length, or even a standard arrow."

"The slashing wounds on the abdomen came from a sharp one-handed knife. Judging from the marks, the murderer's slashing force was not too strong."

After mentioning the arrows, Ursula suddenly turned her head to look at Ophelia.

"It's her! It's her!"

"Who doesn't know that this little bitch inherited her elf mother's eyesight and archery skills!"

"Look at that blond hair and upturned ears, she looks so much like that bitch Sharon!"

In an emotional outburst, Yusula cursed indiscriminately.

Ansetus' veins popped out on his forehead, and he scolded with a deep voice in his throat.

"Shut up!"

"There are two archers in the green leaves of Mor!"

"Even if Harward's fatal injuries were caused by arrows, it doesn't mean anything."

"There are more guys who can use bows in the city than bugs in the ditches."

"And I won't allow you to insult Sharon again!"

His voice was not high, but it echoed deeply in the courtyard, conveying a firm and irrefutable tone.

Ursula was silent, and she hid the evil in her heart again.

Then, Ansetus' tone softened again.

"Honey, Harward is my child too."

"I'm as distressed as you are."