Eighth Crown

After the storm stopped temporarily, the three passed through the freight car at the end of the train and returned to the magic eye train.

Because of the murder incident, the magicians were also suspicious and wary of each other, and since night had come, almost everyone stayed in their guest rooms.

They didn't meet anyone along the way, and they easily returned to the second room.

As soon as the door opened, a silver-haired girl appeared inside.

Olga Marie was sitting on the sofa with a pale face, and a head was placed in a terrifying position beside her. If it wasn't for the absence of any body parts, her serene and closed eyes would almost make people think that she was just there. slumber.

"You are finally back...! After I unlocked Tereza's imaginary pocket code, Tereza's... Tereza's head suddenly fell out of it!"

Her face was abnormally pale, her hands, legs and feet were still shaking violently, her eyes seemed very lonely and helpless, and she seemed to be quite frightened.

"Miss Teresa's... I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm so confused right now that I can't think normally, please let me be quiet for a while."

The second glanced at Tereza's head on the sofa. Although he wanted to draw the clues in his mind into a line, the figure of the female servant who called himself Hephaestus popped out of his mind as soon as he thought about it. Come out, and wantonly accuse and ridicule him.

Thanks to this, he is in a very bad mood now, and his brain can't be used normally. After reluctantly apologizing to Olga Marie, he walked to the bedside, not even taking off his clothes, not tidying his hair. , lying directly on the bed, covering his face with his arms, so that people can't see his expression at the moment.

"What's up with him?"

Olga Marie was stunned when she heard the words, and her mind gradually recovered from the panic, and asked Grey in confusion.

"Slightly...something happened..."

Grey tightened the cloak on her body and took the matter slightly vaguely.

Whether it is a Servant or the Master behind it, it is very involved. Without the permission of the Second World, it is impossible for her to say such a thing easily.

"You are so strange."

Olga Marie glanced at II and Grey with eyes that seemed to be weird, her eyes shrank when she saw Liu Xia, and she turned her head very heartily.

"By the way, Miss Olga Marie, you just said that you unlocked the password for the imaginary number pocket. Are there any other clues besides Miss Teresa's...?"

Grey quickly changed the subject. On the one hand, Olga Marie was not bothered by the servant, and on the other hand, she also wanted to help her find the culprit who killed the servant.

"Yes! I had just unlocked the code for the imaginary number pocket, and Tereza's head fell out of it, and then she said a name—"

Olga Marie's face was tense, and under Grey's nervous gaze, she softly said a name.

"Caleb."

"That old priest?"

Grey was suddenly surprised, and couldn't help but say, "No way? I see that the old man has always been very kind, and he is investigating together with Master."

"He? Investigating with El-Melloi II? I didn't see it when I went anyway."

Olga Marie snorted coldly, "And he knows people and faces but not hearts. Maybe he is pretending to be kind, but in fact, he may be a murderer behind the scenes. This is a common thing in the world of magic."

"Um...other than that? Are there any other clues?"

Grey couldn't understand these things. Her head was never enough, so she could only continue to collect clues from Olga Marie, and then wait for the master to recover and give him the integration of these clues.

"There's one more of this."

Olga Marie stretched out her palm and handed out a peculiar ornament.

It was an eyeball-shaped ornament, and the center of the blue glass was engraved with lines that resembled eyeballs.

"It's a Turkish amulet called blue eyes. I don't know what it's used for, and Tereza didn't tell me."

Grey looked at this blue eye, and was at a loss, completely confused.

Her knowledge of magic is not rich enough, and what Olga Marie doesn't know, she doesn't even know.

"I'm going to question Caleb tomorrow morning."

Olga Marie said with a serious expression: "Knowing that Caleb is likely to be the murderer who killed Tereza, at least I have to ask him something!"

"I see. If Master recovers tomorrow, I will definitely pass on your words to him."

Grey nodded and accepted it.

Not long after, Coles returned to the carriage. After seeing the inexplicably decadent Second World, he couldn't help but be taken aback. He had gone to the dining car before, so he couldn't catch up with the Servant.

"Teresa designated Caleb... But Caleb is a priest, so he shouldn't have the ability to kill remotely..."

Liu Xia had some guesses in his heart, but in the absence of conclusive evidence, he couldn't guarantee that his guess would be correct.

"Maybe you can find an expert in magic eyes."

Liu Xia turned and left the room, walking towards a certain guest room.

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the next morning.

Liu Xia still came to the dining car compartment early in the morning. When he came here, no one was there, not even Caleb, who had arrived before him yesterday.

As usual, Liu Xia sat in the corner of the table farthest from the bar.

As time passed, Caleb, Kano Ryo, and Yvette came out of the guest room one by one into the carriage.

Another half hour later, Olga Marie's figure appeared at the door of the dining car.

She was holding Tereza's head in her arms, her eyes swept around in the dining car, and the moment she saw Caleb, she immediately walked over as if she had found prey.

Grey and Coles followed her, seemingly guarding her safety.

The Second World still hasn't appeared, probably because he hasn't adjusted his mentality.

"Caleb Frampton! I've got conclusive evidence about who killed Tereza, and you don't have to pretend!"

Olga Marie didn't even greet him at all, and immediately attacked Caleb directly.

"What's the meaning?"

Caleb sat at the dining table with a puzzled look in his eyes, but in the face of Olga Marie's aggressive attack, he was keenly aware of the meaning of being targeted, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.

"You are the murderer who killed Tereza! No need to deny it, this is the answer I personally got from Tereza's mouth!"