Eighth Crown

After Lucia and Grey reached an agreement, next door, after Olga Marie joined, the case took a new turn.

"What? You said that Tereza has the magic eye of the future?"

There was obvious surprise on Shiji's face, and he couldn't help confirming it again to Olga Marie.

"That's right."

Olga Marie crossed her arms and swept across Tereza's corpse on the ground, with an imperceptible grief and fear in her eyes, but when she thought of the contemptuous words that Lucia had said to her before, she couldn't bear it anymore. He straightened his chest and gave a positive answer to El-Melloi II.

"Teresa has a predictive future vision. Although most of the time it is out of control, if Tereza is the person involved, she should be able to see... see the scene of her own death."

Most of the prediction-type future visions are out of control. Only when encountering the parties, can the magic eye's intelligence analysis ability be used to analyze the future after a period of time, which is very similar to the witch's spiritual vision.

But if you are the party, you should be able to see the future in theory.

"In other words, it is very likely that Tereza saw the future of her own death."

The second generation frowned and pondered: "If that's the case, it's even more incredible. He clearly saw the future, but he didn't try to avoid it... That is to say, this is an attack method that even the future can't detect."

"I can't see it in the future, I can't see it in the past, it's like a transparent person... Or is the prisoner not at the scene at all, and killed Tereza by remote means?"

El-Melloi pondered hard, but it was obviously difficult for him to put things together based on the current fragments, and he continued to ask Olga Marie: "Any other clues? Whether it is what she and you said before If so, please tell me what magic attire you are carrying, as well as the attributes and affinities in magic.”

"If Tereza was still alive, she would never let you go."

Olga Marie gave the second world a stern look. For a magician, his magic formulas, attributes, etc. are all secrets in the secret, and it is absolutely impossible to leak information at will, but now it is special. Lisa was dead, and it was useless to dwell on it.

"Teresa is a very rare imaginary number attribute, so she is very good at imaginary number magic... As for magic dresses, they are relatively common things, such as magic locks."

Olga Marie pondered, and at a certain moment, she seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, in order to prevent the possibility of being attacked by the magic eye, she also carried some magic eye protection dresses, such as a Blue eyes, and a… a very nasty kind of… kind of necklace.”

When it came to the end, Olga Marie suddenly became a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed blush appeared on her little face, and she looked a little unexpectedly cute.

However, the slap print on her cheek is very unfriendly and destroys this harmony.

"Imaginary number attributes, and a dress to guard against demon eyes... blue eyes... obscene objects."

Jishi thought for a while, then walked to the chair that fell to the ground, raised his hands, and began to scratch the air in front of him.

"what are you doing?"

Olga Marie looked at his strange movements and couldn't help but ask out of disgust.

"You said she was a magician with imaginary attributes, but it made me guess."

The second continued to swipe the air with his hand, and explained: "Since she knows imaginary number magic and has the ability to predict her own death in the future, then I think she should at least leave some clues, I don't think she I don't even have time to perform imaginary magic."

There is a time lag between prediction and death, and then being attacked to death.

Although there shouldn't be enough time, it should be enough for an orthodox and excellent magician like Tereza to leave clues.

"Shh-"

At the same time as the Second World finished explaining, his hands also seemed to touch something, causing a thin line as thin as a pocket to appear in the air.

"really!"

The second spirit was shocked, and Olga Marie was also attracted to it. The two came to the edge of the thin line together and observed it carefully.

"This is... an imaginary number pocket technique, a technique that only imaginary number magicians can use, and it is set on the relative coordinates of the train, but it seems that a special password is required to open it."

The second pondered, and gave up the position to Olga Marie.

"I'm afraid only you can know this password. That is to say, this imaginary number pocket should have left a clue for you... I still have something to do. I'll go ahead and come back later."

He glanced at the thick fog outside the window. At this moment, there was no dense feeling of the day, only the darkness of the night was left, which symbolized that the time had come to night.

…………

Two hours later, the train restarted and ran on the ground again, making a 'bang dang bang dang' sound.

Grey followed El-Melloi II to the twelfth carriage of the train, the end of the last carriage.

"The letter given to us by the thief who stole the holy relic said that we should come to the rear of the train when the night comes... But will the other party really come?"

Grey's hand was holding a piece of letter paper, on which was written a few words, the general idea was to let the Second World meet at the end of the train when the night came.

That's why II left the crime scene halfway through and came here with Grey.

"As long as there is a possibility of recovering the holy relic, no matter whether the other party is playing with me or not, I can only come here and wait."

His expression was incomparably firm, and when it came to the sacred relics, the attitude and words displayed by the second generation had obviously become very persistent.

The two stood at the rear of the train, watching the thick fog that passed quickly and was thrown behind them, and waited silently here.

"This train is shrouded in thick fog all the year round, so it doesn't shine the sun at all, and it can't see the outside scene."

While waiting, Grey looked at the mist in front of her and let out such a sigh.

"Well, and this means that people outside are absolutely unable to come in through methods other than invitations."

El-Melloi II said: "A place completely covered by dense fog will affect even the sense of direction. Even a magician would not dare to trespass in such a place unless he uses the ability to fly, but flying is very difficult to achieve. , almost equal to impossible, but in other words, we can't get out easily."

"So, in theory, whether it's the thief who stole my holy relic, or the criminal who killed Tereza, it's all hidden on this train—"

"Boom!"

Just as the two were talking to each other, a loud thunder suddenly came from outside the thick fog, and the light of thunder and lightning faintly came from the fog.

"What's the matter?! The fluctuation of this magic power is obviously unusual!"

At the moment when the thunder sounded, the face of the second world suddenly changed, with an incredible look on his face.

Thanks to Yumo Mumu for the reward~ I want a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket~