Chapter 93 The murder case on the cruise ship

The black-robed mage walked to a group of peasant women, and her mysterious mage robe aroused some fear in the peasant women's hearts.

"Is it our muttering that made the master unhappy?" the peasant woman secretly complained.

The mage's eyes showed a strange look and looked at the peasant woman who claimed that her son was going to find the "treasure".

The mage looked at the peasant woman with a smile, her cold voice with a confusing magic: "Tell me where your son is going to find the treasure."

The peasant woman next to her suddenly realized that it was the monk who was curious about the treasure. It was all because of the old woman in Baker's family who spoke nonsense and almost thought she was in trouble!

The peasant woman looked at Imrik's eyes in obscenely and said blankly: "My son Beck said that they want the bow arc forest by the Dusaber River."

The shape of the bow arc forest is like a bow arc, so it is called the bow arc forest. It is on the south side of Meszorno, and a river called "Dusabo River" that runs through the Kingdom of Comanso, divides the forest.

To two.

After hearing this, Imrik smiled and nodded and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

The mage turned around, and the black cloak brought by the wind drew an arc in the air. Several peasant women looked at each other's back with yearning expressions, fantasizing that their children would have the opportunity to become respected mage masters in the future.

Incanistayum's location is located in the north of the lake, across the lake from the Tower of Wind Songs of the Elves.

The two places don't seem to be too far apart, but in fact, it takes at least an hour to cross the river by boat.

Imrik wanted to see the elves' luxurious wizard tower, so he first found a restaurant for supper, and then rushed to the ferry.

"There are ten gold coins in the upper class cabin, Master Mage." A half-hearted man rubbed his hands by the lake and said flatteringly.

The lake in the lake area has no name, and locals usually mention it only refers to the inner city lake.

There are many luxurious large boats and small boats run by fishermen all year round to carry tourists to the central city of Meszono where the Wind Song Tower is located.

Imrik sat on a high-end cruise ship run by halflings, and the top of the cabin is not only the perfect viewing location, but also a bar bar with drinks, and an upscale restaurant.

In the midsummer evening, dim sunlight shines on the lake, and fish in the water continue to jump out of the water due to the magic of the lake, forming colorful ripples.

The mage held a glass of white wine and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him. The elves' artistic level is indeed commendable. The well-preserved inner city area is planned in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, a woman's scream and a riot suddenly came from the rear of the cabin.

Everyone on the deck couldn't help but look back curiously.

"No one is allowed to leave! No one can get off this ship before finding the murderer!"

The roar of a hysterical woman came from afar, and the crowd was in full swing. Even Imrik had many people walking over because they heard the word "murderer" and wanted to see what was going on.

Imrik frowned, his rare good mood of relaxation was destroyed.

He walked to the rear of the cabin with a wine glass, and seven or eight tourists were gathered next to him and whispered.

The body of a man was lying in the middle of the stairs at the rear of the cabin, with a strange-style sharp blade stuck in his chest, and a crying young woman held the body and looked at everyone hatred.

Imrik looked at the dagger stuck in the man's chest and his eyelids twitched. This strange style reminded him of some kind of weapon.

"This lady! We sympathize with your husband when he dies, but this does not mean that you can speak loudly here and wrongly accus us of being the murderer! Everyone here is a well-known figure, how could he do such a thing!"

A middle-aged man in a luxurious dress scolded a woman.

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "He died on this ship, and the murderer is among the men! If you get off the ship, who knows if the murderer will get into it!"

The halfling ship owner came out to smooth things out and said, "Well, there is indeed a murder now. Why not wait on the boat when we dock? I will ask the priest of the temple to come and use the deceased to talk to find the murderer, so that we can also

Everyone is exempted from suspicion.”

Everyone's faces were hesitant. Although they were unwilling to be regarded as the murderer, doing so was indeed the safest way. If they forced to leave at this time, they might even be regarded as the guilty murderer.

Seeing that everyone's face was hesitant, the halfling boat owner said with a painful face: "All the wine on the boat today is free, everyone can go back to the top cabin to continue to rest!"

Hearing the ship owner's promise, everyone's expressions improved one after another, and they reluctantly agreed to the proposal and left.

Imrik did not leave, he was still standing there.

Seeing that he did not leave, the halfling said with confusion: "Master, I don't know what else you have? If you have any objections to this, I can arrange for you to take the boat for free next time as compensation. I'm really embarrassed.

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Imrik looked at the dagger on the man's chest and the crying woman, and said softly: "I'm afraid the conversation of the dead will not work."

The woman suddenly looked up and stared at the black-robed mage in front of her. The half-ling also smiled awkwardly: "Why is this? Master, did you see something?"

Imrik stretched out his right hand and gently pointed it, and his invisible mental power slowly lifted the dagger on the man's chest and slung it in the air.

The woman looked at everything in front of her vigilantly and said hysterically: "What do you want to do? Are you the murderer? Are you going to sell the stolen goods?!"

Although the halfling was not sure about it, she still scolded the other party and said, "Please respect a little bit. This is a wizard from Inkanistayum. It is not the same as the rural magic apprentices you have seen!

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Imrik ignored it and controlled his mind and sent the dagger to his face and looked at it.

"This is the Red Robe Mage's Dagger."

The woman listened to the nouns that Imrik spit out with confusion, but the half-hearted man on the side changed his face and said stutteringly: "This is the Red Robe Mage's Dagger? Are you sure, Master Mage."

Imrik nodded slightly and said, "The soul of the person killed by the Red Robe Mage's Dagger will be sealed, and even the resurrection technique cannot be resurrected. What's more, the conversation between the dead, only the legendary precious complete resurrection technique can be

Recall his soul back.”

Hearing Imrik's explanation, the woman's face was pale and her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't make a sound.

The half-ling also said in horror at this time: "What do you mean is there a red-robed wizard on the ship at this time?!"

Imrik said with uncertainty: "I don't know this. Although the Red Rou Master's Dagger is exclusive to the Red Rou Master, if you pay a sufficient price, you should still have a channel to get it."
Chapter completed!