《My Passive Skills are Invincible!》Chapter 237: I’m Lord F*ck, I killed This Chick!
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"What the hell is going on?!"
Mike was completely dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.
Ten minutes ago, after Mike refused to budge until he knew what was going on, Osmond finally agreed to let Mike see the evidence with his own eyes.
In Osmond's words, this was called 'letting you die a clear death'. However, when Mike was brought to the scene by Osmond and his soldiers, Mike was completely dumbfounded.
The elf princess died on the bed, in a truly horrible way. Her arms were cut into several pieces, the bed and the blanket that was on the floor were dyed red with blood.
There was something strange with the sight before him, however.
Her expression looked very peaceful as if she had died without any pain at all. Anyone who saw this scene would have felt goosebumps.
When Osmond returned to the scene, he had once again shown traces of nausea. And refused to stare too intently at what had happened. However, Mike's focus was completely different from Osmond's.
His eyes stared straight towards the blood-red words that were written on the wall. He fell into a state of shock and muttered the written words.
"I am Lord F*ck, I killed this chick!"
Mike was completely dumbfounded. What the hell was going on?! Why was there such a statement on the wall?
Wait!
Mike had one person in mind. Someone who liked to wear a hood. Besides her, no one else would do such a thing!
Crow!
Mike narrowed his eyes. He did not know what he had done to provoke that female thief to set him up like this.
At the same time, traces of doubt built up in Mike's heart.
If Crow wanted to kill him, why did she still complete the task he requested?
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This was simply contradictory!
However, before Mike could think clearly about this matter, Osmond's voice came from beside him.
"It's good that you admit it."
"What the hell did I admit?!" Mike was stunned.
"Didn't you say it yourself just now? You killed this little... I mean, you killed the princess."
Osmond took back the handkerchief that was used to wipe his mouth and coughed, "Now you see it. The evidence is conclusive.
"What else do you have to quibble about?!"
"You call this f*cking thing as irrefutable evidence?!"
Mike felt disgusted. He stared at the bloody words on the wall and continued, "Are you saying that I'm a murderer who came over to kill this Elven Princess and not only chopped her into pieces, but also left a message on the wall with her blood?
"Do you think a normal person would do such a thing?!"
After he heard this, Osmond sneered, "Can a person who is able to carry out such an unbelievable action be considered a normal person?"
"Uh..."
Mike suddenly felt that what this guy said was quite reasonable. He did not know how to refute for a moment.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.
The soldiers behind Osmond stepped aside one after another, to reveal the appearance of the newcomer.
"Your Majesty!"
Osmond turned around and gave a standard military salute to the newcomer.
Mike looked at the two newcomers and narrowed his eyes. The woman that walked in front was naturally the current queen of the Elven race, Angelina Sabrina. The female elf behind her was the only princess of the Elf race at present — Ulysses Sabrina.
Simultaneously, the princess had another identity.
She was the mastermind behind the death of the Elf Princess, Veronica Sabrina!
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Mike's gaze lingered on Ulysses Sabrina for a moment, then turned to look at Angelina Sabrina.
With just one glance, he could confirm that the Elf Princess' mental endurance and acting skills were top-notch. At this moment, Mike stood in front of her, but there was no trace of panic on her face.
She even acted as if she was trying her best to suppress her anger. Mike could see that the Elven Princess was unreliable.
If Mike wanted to, he could have just killed all the people present and even razed the entire Ancient City of Life.
He did not, however.
Crow might have done it so that Mike and the elves would become mortal enemies. Even if it was just Mike's guess, Mike would not let Crow get what she wanted as long as it was possible.
The reality was, Mike had not found a way back. So for Mike, anything was possible, and no one could be sure that doing something would bring Mike back to the other side.
He had a lot of time to take it slow.
Therefore, Mike decided that he would let the elves capture Crow, the one behind this act.
And to do so, he had to clear his name.
"Your Majesty, this is the first time we meet, but I can tell from the first glance that you are a reasonable person," Mike said to the Elven Queen with a thick face and an innocent look.
The Elven Queen, Angelina Sabrina, stared at Mike as if she wanted to see through the details on his face.
But she obviously underestimated Mike's acting skills. She could not see any panic at all.
"Young human, what do you want to say?"
Hearing this, Mike was relieved.
It seemed that the Elven Queen could still communicate. He pointed at the bloody words on the wall and said, "These guards brought me here just because of this message, but think about it carefully. If I were the murderer, would I expose myself like this?"
Angelina Sabrina did not look in the direction of Mike's finger, but as she listened to Mike's description, her expression turned sour. Obviously, she had been to the scene once, and she was very resistant to the words on the wall.
"What you said makes sense, but it doesn't prove that you're innocent.
"At least, even if you're not the murderer, you must have had some relationship with the real murderer.
"Otherwise, why would the murderer write down your name?"
The pain of losing her daughter did not make the Elven Queen lose her mind. On the contrary, in order to avenge her daughter, the strong queen was unexpectedly calm.
Hearing this, Mike was slightly stunned.
It had to be said that what the Elven Queen suggested was indeed logical.
He braced himself and said, "What you said made sense, but there is no evidence to prove that I am the murderer, right?
"I have been sleeping in the guest room of the tavern."
After she heard Mike's confession, Angelina Sabrina showed a very admirable decisiveness.
"Bring the owner of the tavern here. I want to know if this human is lying."
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