Gong Lingye looked down at Elena coldly: "The reason why I waited for me to arrive before doing it is just an excuse to get rid of me. Salia is yours, you let him pretend to be a powerful adult fish clan Nobleman, let him come to the city of Vail and tell the city lord that he can let the lord leave the city of Vail. Really, with that fat man's heart, if it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't be kind to help."
"I finally came back, the time has come to kill me, but you once again found a place that surprised you, that is, I am not a scholar, but a magician."
"That day, I talked to you at night. After you found out that I was a magician, you had to change your strategy, such as the traces of spellcasting outside the door." Gong Lingye took out a small glass bottle from his waist and placed it in it. Some soil samples were taken away by her. "Seria is not actually a second-level magician. It was the magic items you gave him that made him a second-level magic. He is actually an apprentice of magic. It’s impossible to create traces of the spell, and after I analyzed it, this soil was attacked half an hour ago that night."
Irina's face finally lifted from her blonde hair, the tears disappeared from her face, and her beautiful face was completely calm.
"Very well, it seems you know that you are destined to be seen through." Gong Lingye nodded and said: "A general third-level magician cannot have a precise test instrument to detect a specific time, but unfortunately, I am not only a bad person. An ordinary scholar is still an extraordinary magician. I have recorded the data and you can't escape."
Irina looked at Gong Lingye, her eyebrows revealed a bit of curiosity: "When did you start to doubt me."
"The night I found you in the night." Gong Lingye whispered, "Do you remember? I asked you if you knew Celia's movements when she cast the spell. You said you knew it, and answered it carefully. But you missed a question. It's impossible for a civilian to know such an official term for spellcasting!"
"After I had the seeds of suspicion and the soil inspection report in my heart, I asked my men to find out about the mermaid tribe. There was an **** dispute within the mermaid tribe. So just now before I fought with Celia, I asked Asked a question,'Did you participate in the plan to kill the Eighth Prince?' Sailia said no." Gong Lingye showed a meaningful expression, and her white teeth seemed to indicate Irina's failure: "Maybe It’s because you haven’t returned to the mermaid clan for too long. Even the eighth prince died three years ago... you don’t know."
"At that moment, I was absolutely sure that all the clues were connected together and pieced together the real facts... Irina, am I right? I think the great Lord Lord of Vail has died on his noble skin. Is it on the chair?"
When Gong Lingye's last word landed, Jelena's expression completely changed. The previously delicate and delicate flower that was raging in the storm and the rain, Jelena has changed into a cold queen posture.
Obviously she was wearing an ugly civilian outfit, but she had a god-like arrogance. Her big wavy golden curly hair was not fresh and lightly colored, but thick and mysterious. Jelena's sapphire blue pupils quickly changed, turning into a sapphire blue on one side and blood red on the other. This is the price paid by the evil gods, stealing the faith of the true gods, and the gods will deprive them of one eye. This strange pupil looks beautiful but the red eye is blind, and Irina has only one eye.
However, even so, Jelena’s face did not see the inconvenience caused by the one-eyed, as if her two eyes could still see clearly, her tone was loose and frivolous, and she pointed to Gong Lingye and said: "Yes, The clever brain is indeed a scholar among magicians, and a magician among scholars. There may even be more identities I don't know... You are right, I do want to kill you, but it's just the beginning. "
Gong Lingye bowed to Elena politely: "Should I thank Lord Cthulhu for not killing?"
"Yes, funny enough." Elena sneered coldly. "You are very smart. After you return to Vail this time, I think you are smarter. I am very interested in you. To put it simply and frankly, , I think you can become my voter. For this reason, I designed to kill the former voter who followed me for six years, so as to be able to trap your heart. I didn’t expect that the child would be lost and the wolf would run away... Smart, too smart, you will be smarter when you come back this time."
"If a smart person can't do it for himself, then he will naturally have to do it." Gong Lingye smiled lightly, and suddenly quickly stunned the dead-hearted Kuro, and then threw it to Irene: "Watch your father. , If there are signs of waking up, give it to him again!"
Irene hugged her father in a hurry. She was too small and short in hand, so she could barely kneel on the ground holding her father's head and nod her head vigorously.
Turning his head to look at Elena, Gong Lingye's original smile slowly turned into a cold look. It is not enough to be frozen for thousands of miles in the cold winter and June, it is a kind of disgust and contempt.
Elena has been using Cullo, using his kindness and love. She even sacrificed the followers of her loyal minister, and put the other party to death without blinking. Celia finally realized Elena’s intentions. The reason why his eyes were burning with vengeance was just because he wanted to kill the master who calculated himself.
It's a pity that he failed and will never succeed. As for Kuro, who admired Elena, he lost from the beginning.
Looking at Gong Lingye's increasingly indifferent expression, Ilena sneered and said: "Why, does a mere three-level magician think that his power can counter the gods?"
At this moment, Jelena's pseudo-god realm field has been slowly released, an aura that can make any professional below the third level fearful from the inside out, and it is still rising.
Gong Lingye was not affected by this aura in the slightest. She coldly faced Elena and said: "I said I am not an ordinary scholar, I am a magician among scholars, and I said I am not an ordinary magician. , I’m still one of the magicians... human—"
"Boom!"
The Heaven Killing Sword shuttled directly out of the space behind Gong Lingye, and the fascinating and weird black and red soul fire frantically swallowed the surrounding space. The heat wave was raiding. In order to prevent herself and her father from being burned by the flames, Irene must not Without dragging his father's fainted body, he left the room. At this time, his power had already gathered and upgraded, and Gong Lingye instantly jumped from the height of a third-level magician to the level of an eighth-level archmage close to the ninth level.
More importantly, at the moment Gong Lingye said that he is... a human.
A fifth-tier four-star human, and unfortunately, although Elena has planned for her god position for many years, she is still a pseudo-god of about fourth-order, facing Gong Lingye, this is almost mortal. The ending.
Unexpectedly, Jelena did not have any intense mood swings, but her originally arrogant and very head suddenly lowered. She looked at the rising momentum of Gong Lingye, and said leisurely: "Remember, I am not a loser. I gave it to you, Irina has never been defeated, and I don’t have to admit defeat. I can be killed, but I will never be defeated."
"This is the only time I lose." Elena smiled, "Tell Cullo, I love him."