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It seems that night elves are very rare in the continent of Bias, so they have a huge impact on second-level wizard apprentices.
After a while, Richard heard noisy footsteps outside the door. The other party opened the door and it turned out to be a formal wizard in a black robe who came in person. Behind him were two apprentices in gray robes. On the apprentices' chests were patterns of three crossed white bone sticks. They were obviously rare third-level wizard apprentices.
The black-robed wizard in front of him looked to be a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with high cheekbones, brown hair, and a typical Obaro appearance. However, Richard knew that he might be older than his grandfather, just like Celes.
The other party first took a look at the head of the Dark Night Man who died with his eyes open on the table, then took another look at the nameplate and picked it up to look at it carefully.
"Are you Richard? Hey! Is this nameplate also carried by this night elf?" the brown-haired wizard asked as he looked at it.
"Yes." Richard nodded. Richard basically answered all the questions from official wizards. This was a kind of respect.
"Then this night elf was killed by you?" the other party asked again.
"Yes," Richard said affirmatively.
"Very good, can you tell me the whole story? I'm listening." After saying that, the brown-haired wizard gently stroked Richard's head with his hand. According to Richard, it should be a magic similar to lie detector.
Then he sat opposite Richard.
Richard did not intend to hide it, and he recounted what happened immediately, but he still concealed the plot about the mysterious egg. After Richard repeated it three times, the brown-haired wizard nodded, as if he believed what Richard said, and remained silent.
The brown-haired wizard looked up at a tall and thin third-level apprentice who was accompanying him.
Richard secretly thought that this was not good. His work experience in his previous life told him that it was very likely that someone would step out to play the good guy.
Sure enough, the next second, as if receiving some hint from the brown-haired wizard, the third-level apprentice immediately stepped forward, glanced at the nameplate, and began to ask Richard questions.
"You said you exchanged fire with this night elf, and he dodged? Do you know what is written on this plaque?"
"I don't know, I don't understand Elvish." Richard shook his head.
"It says Shadow Stalker Wojvind Yanes. Do you know what Shadow Stalker stands for?" the tall and thin apprentice asked like a machine gun.
Richard shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, but in his heart he was thinking, "This nickname sounds like it's very powerful!"
"The title of Shadow Stalker is an honorary title given by the Night Elves to warriors with outstanding military achievements. The recipients are usually archery masters, hunting masters, or tracking masters.
In terms of individual strength, they are certainly not as strong as official wizards, but quite a number of second- and third-level wizard apprentices have died at their hands. Tell me, on what basis can you kill them?
You must be hiding something, what are you hiding? "
Especially the last two sentences, which fully exposed the intention of having the third-level apprentice play the white cop and the brown-haired wizard play the red cop!
Richard was silent for a while, and he understood. It seemed that the brown-haired wizard actually did not believe that he could kill the Shadow Stalker, even if he had the head as evidence.
But there was nothing wrong with his answer, so he specially instructed his third-level wizard apprentice to be the good guy.
"I am also good at bows and arrows, and I have my own trump card!" Richard thought about it and decided to make it a little clearer. After all, behind the third-level wizard apprentice stood a formal wizard.
"Tsk! How old are you? You're also a master of archery? And your trump card can kill a Shadow Hunter? Excuse me, I don't believe it!" Richard felt very unhappy with the other party's obvious disdainful expression.
That's right, if I hadn't set a trap at that time and let the night elf man be stabbed by the skeleton, the outcome would be hard to say!
To be fair, the odds of winning and losing are probably fifty-fifty at best!
But winning is winning!
"I can prove that Richard is a master of archery!" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded at the door.
Richard's face lit up with joy. It was Senior Meiluo who came. Oh, Teacher Ceres is here too!
"Ceres, why are you here?" Facing the official wizard, the brown-haired wizard did not seem to be arrogant. He stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"Mikel, Richard is my disciple." Celes said calmly.
"I can prove to Richard that during the entrance test, Richard showed extraordinary talent in archery, and Senior Sass can also testify to this." With her mentor by her side, Meiluo was not afraid of the brown-haired wizard at all and talked freely.
"Even if it can be proved that Richard is an excellent archer, what about his trump card? Can a first-level wizard apprentice, who has only been enrolled for a few days, have a trump card to kill a shadow hunter? This is too unreasonable!" The third-level apprentice immediately questioned Meiluo's proof.
"I can prove that Richard has a trump card! Mikel, do you remember what I gained from the ruins of Golden Wing Island?" Celes spoke.
This made the third-level wizard apprentice feel like a drake with its neck strangled!
He wanted to say something, but didn't dare to open his mouth!
With the testimony of an official wizard, what else is there to say?
Suddenly, Richard felt a warm feeling in his heart. It felt so good to have someone to lean on!
"Ceres, are you talking about the incomplete one?" After receiving Celes' affirmative answer, Mikel suddenly realized it, and immediately looked at Richard with a much softer look, and expressed his opinion on the spot:
"Richard, go and have a good rest first. The school will send someone to investigate this matter immediately!
However, the night elves' nameplates, bows and arrows and other items still need to be kept at the security department. After the matter is investigated thoroughly, if it is true, they will be returned to you as trophies.
Also, it's best not to go out these few days and just have a good rest in the school."
Richard agreed immediately.
He understood what Wizard Mikel meant. "Not going out" was a nice way of saying it, but it actually meant restricting personal freedom. However, he had no objection to this.
After all, four students died at once, and the school must send people to investigate the situation before making a conclusion.
Richard looked at Celes, who nodded, meaning that he should go back and have a good rest first, as he still had things to discuss with Mikel.
Senior Meiluo winked at him and reassured him.
Only after Richard went straight back to his dormitory did he finally relax.
The intense fighting over the past two days, coupled with the intrigues during the hearing, exhausted him physically and mentally. Not long after,
he actually started snoring loudly! The next morning, when the morning light shone on his face, Richard realized that he had slept in his clothes all night.
After returning from the wild, he fell asleep without even taking a shower. It seemed that he was really tired!
At this time, Richard remembered the white egg in the package, so he opened the package, took the white egg carefully in his hand, and observed it carefully.
After looking around at the mysterious white egg that had lost all its luster, Richard felt at a loss for a moment.
After thinking for a long time, Richard decided to take this white egg to Teacher Ceres for identification tomorrow. At least he had to figure out what it was and what use it could have on him!
Even if the mentor took a liking to him, it didn't matter. Just for the fact that he stood up for him, Richard felt that Celes was very good to his disciple.
There's nothing wrong with giving the white egg to Celes, and even if the mentor takes a fancy to it, he will give him corresponding compensation.
This can be seen from the way Celes treats his grandfather.
On the contrary, if the white eggs are of no use, sell them as soon as possible. If they are useful but the tutor doesn't want them, then find a way to hatch them as soon as possible!
Having made up his mind, Richard washed up and, feeling refreshed, leisurely went to the cafeteria to eat.
"Hey, have you heard? I heard from the seniors that the people in the school's security department suffered heavy casualties yesterday afternoon. A third-level wizard apprentice and three second-level apprentices all died in the Spider Trail!" A green-haired student whispered to the person opposite.
"Hiss! Is this true? Why haven't I heard of it?" The student's eyes widened, obviously very surprised.
"Really! The news has spread. I heard that all the wizards have gone out this morning!" said the green-haired student confidently.
Richard's face changed immediately! Spider Trail, these four words immediately touched his nerves!
(End of this chapter)
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