King's Feast

Wu Zhao sat on a chair with Anna in his arms, like sitting on a throne, looking forward to the next development with all his leisure.

The arrival of the Izona Society was like throwing a boulder into the dead water of the Barbara, which immediately aroused the anger of all members.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of the lighter sounded, and a red flame ignited between Kusanagi Izumo's fingers.

Inside the bar, clusters of flames lit up, illuminating the gloomy and angry faces of everyone.

Zhou Fangzun's golden eyes were dark and gloomy, like a top hunter hunting, he locked on Izona tightly.

He stood up slowly, standing silently in the darkness without light.The tall body is like a shell wrapped in fiery magma, and it will burst out suddenly when it waits for a critical point.

The heavy pressure brought by Zhou Fangzun's ferocious and violent aura gave Izona the illusion of suffocation.He moved his steps quietly, trying to avoid to the side, but when he raised his head, he bumped into the burning eyes of another Barbara member.

Izanashe was taken aback, and quickly retracted her feet obediently.With tears in his eyes, he looked up at Wu Zhao: "Wu Zhao! Benefactor! Your Majesty! Save people to the end!"

He turned his head to look at Zhou Fangzun with tears in his eyes: "It's really not me, I'm innocent! I also saw that video, the guy in it does look the same as me, but it's really not me! You ask Wu Zhao, she checked before coming here!"

Hearing the sophistry-like rhetoric of Izanasha, Hatta Misaki suddenly became furious, grabbed the baseball bat at the side and was about to rush over.

But Zhou Fangzun stopped him in place with a look.

"KING! That guy is right!" Misaki Hatta gritted his teeth: "I will never mistake the guy's appearance in the video. He is the one who killed brother Shishu!"

Zhou Fangzun turned his head and looked at Wu Zhao silently.

Wu Zhao leaned forward lazily, resting her beautifully curved chin on the top of Anna's soft hair, even if she was suddenly mentioned by Izana, she still had an expression of looking forward to the show.

Facing Zhou Fangzun's inquiring eyes, Wu Zhao shrugged: "Baowuluo will take care of it. I have already brought the person. Others, you can confirm it yourself."

Isa that agency:"!!!"

fraud!You already believe me to be innocent!

Wu Zhao's answer seemed to turn on a certain switch, and Zhou Fangzun's body suddenly burned with flames, lighting up the entire darkness.

His steps were heavy but firm.Every step forward has an unstoppable and amazing momentum.

Izona retreated again and again, leaning against the gate, shaking up and down, left and right, trying to find the exit.But the barrier made by Wu Zhao was so bright that there was no gap to pass through.

There was no way for Izona to retreat, and Zhou Fangzun was gradually approaching behind him.He could even feel the overheated flames burning his skin and hair.

He finally couldn't help but frantically said: "It's really not me!!! Wu Zhao, haven't you already done a soul examination, isn't the result of the examination that my soul does not fit this body? Doesn't this prove that Am I innocent, I really did not kill anyone, and I have never seen ten bunches of tatara!!!"

"Wu Zhao——!! Ah! Going crazy! Say something quickly!! QAQ"

Wu Zhao was amused by the embarrassment of Izana Club and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Funny, it's too funny hahahaha!!"

Zhou Fangzun stopped the approaching steps, he looked down at the Izona Society, which was leaning on the gate with his entire weight, and was collapsing in panic, barely suppressing the madness in his heart.

"Wu Zhao? What soul check?"

Kusanagi Izumo, who was also shocked by Izana's excessive amount of information, also frowned and thought: "The soul...doesn't fit the body? What do you mean? Are perverted murderers who believe in theology popular now?"

After Wu Zhao had laughed enough, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes.As soon as she looked up, she saw Izanashe who was shrinking into a ball and trembling was looking at her, so she grinned with an inexplicable meaning in a wicked smile.

He managed to scare the poor Izanashe into a loud sob.

Wu Zhao, who was in a good mood, smiled and answered Zhou Fangzun's question: "I did perform a soul check on the Izona Club before coming here."

Then the question and answer stopped abruptly, and there was no more text.

Zhou Fangzun turned around and frowned at her: "So, what is the specific conclusion?"

"so."

Wu Zhao hugged the soft Anna comfortably, her eyes half closed, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep.

Izanashe was dumbfounded, he froze for a few seconds, and then wished he could rush over and shake Wu Zhao's shoulder violently to wake her up.

"Wu Zhao! Your Majesty! Benefactor! You don't want to go to bed until you finish talking! How can someone half help and explain half of it!!"

Not to mention Izanasha himself, even Kusanagi Izumo, who is on the opposite side, looked at the poor young man and felt that he was a bit miserable-I don't know where this guy came into contact with the wayward empress. point of interest.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Qing Ya's face appeared outside the barking door.

"Your Majesty, the 'rabbits' from the Time Academy have arrived."

"Oh, it's finally here. These short-legged rabbits are really slow today." Wu Zhao immediately opened his eyes, woke up from a half-asleep state, and stood up energetically: "That guy Qiuguang Chaoyan is really arrogant How dare you make me wait so long?"

She waved her hand, removed the golden barrier blocking the door, and walked out with her long legs.

Qing Ya turned sideways, and behind him, the "rabbits" of the Golden Clan, who were not uniformly covered by rabbit masks, bowed to Wu Zhao in unison.

Standing at the forefront, Qiu Guang Chaoyan took a few steps forward, raised his hands high, and presented to Wu Zhao what was escorted here by the "rabbits" - a completely sealed glass test tube container protected by layers of wrapping.

With a smile on Wu Zhao's lips, he reached out to take the test tube, then turned around, and shook the test tube at Zhou Fangzun: "Now, I can explain."

Under the sunlight, the light is transmitted through the transparent test tube, as if gold powder has been sprinkled into the liquid in it.As Wu Zhao swayed and flowed, it was so beautiful.

Sensing the slightly overflowing power from the test tube, Zhou Fangzun frowned in confusion, his expression gradually became serious: "This is... the Dresden Stone Slab?"

"To be precise, it's the completely liquefied Dresden compression force." Wu Zhao beckoned to Izona Society: "Come here, now we can start."

"Start... what?" Izanashe, who had already been teased by Wu Zhao, moved cautiously.

Wu Zhao looked at Zhou Fangzun with a smile, and was finally willing to explain the purpose of her trip today: "On the night of Shishu Tara's death, Izanasha fell from the sky, and I took him back to the apartment to recuperate. I identified the murderer through Shishu's video. After that, I immediately asked Qing Ya to take care of him. Until today when his injury healed, Izanashe has been locked in my apartment and has not stepped out."

"Due to the possibility of committing the crime provided by the time error that night, and because of his identical appearance to the murderer, he cannot escape his suspicion. However, this does not prove that he is the murderer."

"Because he was injured by my protective force during the fall, his soul and body were separated by the impact-I thought it was like this. But in the face of Wei Zheng's [Mantra] ability, Izona still insisted that he did not kill ten people. Moreover, his soul is so clear that a murderer will never have it, no matter how many times I use my spiritual power to sense it, this is the result."

"So, I decided to perform a soul check on him. It turned out—"

Zhou Fangzun unconsciously held his breath.

"——The soul of Izona Society is completely inconsistent with the body. And in his soul structure, no pollution caused by killing behavior was found. From this, it can be basically concluded that the soul of Izona Society did not kill ten bundles of Duoduo good murderer. But."

Just when Izanashe was about to breathe a sigh of relief with tears in his eyes, Wu Zhao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling passed over him, making him shrug his shoulders subconsciously, and beware of Wu Zhao's tricks in horror.

"The soul examination can only prove the innocence of the soul, but it cannot explain the incompatibility between Izona's soul and body, nor can it prove that his body is also innocent. Moreover, during the soul examination, I was in Izona's body. Inside, two identical but distinct forces are perceived—yes, from the Dresden Stones.”

"That's why I asked the King of Gold for a little power of the Dresden slate. With this, I can solve the last puzzle—why the murderer who killed Shishu had the same face as Izona."

A brilliant golden light condensed in Wu Zhao's hand, and the test tube in the light was affected by the power and began to shake violently.

"Zun, I will temporarily lend you my strength, come and ask questions."

Wu Zhao looked at Zhou Fangzun who was stunned, and said with a smile, "By virtue of your identity as the Scarlet King, and your close soul connection with Shishu, I'm here to ask Izana Society—identity, motive, and innocence. Then verify and get the truth."

"Crack!" The test tube finally couldn't bear Wu Zhao's strength and burst open.The colorless viscous/thick/liquid/body immediately spread out, fell into the light, and merged with Wu Zhao's power.

【Amnesty · Seizure】——

She raised her hand, and her fingertips drew light in the air. Countless golden threads were sharply and tightly woven into a giant net, which firmly enveloped her, Zhou Fangzun, and Izana Society.

"Zhou Fangzun, ask a question."

Wu Zhao lowered his eyes halfway, and his voice was as calm as a deep cold pool: "Ask Izanashe—what is your real name, real body, and real shape?"

"Have you ever used the blade in your hand to hurt innocent people without blades?"

"You are the one who killed ten bunches of Duoduoliang."

"With my strength, I make a vow for the interrogation between you - anyone who dares to lie and deceive, his soul will be burnt out immediately, and the remaining ashes will be turned into mud."

Zhou Fangzun stood silently for a long time, finally stepped forward, and said hoarsely: "Izona Society, in the name of the Red King Zhou Fangzun, I ask you for the answer—who are you?"

Izona suddenly came to a sudden.

Sensing the falsity in his consciousness, the golden light shot fiercely at Wu Zhao from behind, and before he could react, it wrapped him up and formed a cocoon of light.

Every second of waiting is burning with anxiety.

Zhou Fangzun stared at Guangcoon with good eyes, waiting for the answer.His hands hanging beside his legs were already clenched into fists, and his veins were exposed.

But Wu Zhao was still leisurely, with a smile on his lips, waiting patiently.

Then, the photococoon bursts.

The silver-white light burst out all over the place.

A slender and well-articulated hand belonging to an adult male half-supported the broken light cocoon shell.

Then came the clear magnetic voice of young people.

"My name, Adolph K. Weitzman, is the Silver King."

After the light, the handsome and clean face of the young man appeared in front of Wu Zhao and Zhou Fangzun.

The young man smiled gently and said, "I never killed Tokuta Tara, not the murderer you and Akagumi are after."

"However, that body that was the temporary container of my soul did commit an unforgivable sin—that young man who claimed to be the colorless king did come with dirty hands when he came to see me. Even the soul has become turbid."

Izanashe's body passed out on the ground, and Weitzman's slender phantom was revealed in the light. He placed his palm on his chest and solemnly declared.

"—to the power of the oath I made to Wu Zhao, tell me that everything I say is true."

Barking and dancing inside and outside, there was no sound for a while.

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