Chapter 1023 Hill Is a Bit Bitter

Chapter 2338 Hill is a bit bitter

Hill blinked his eyes, blinking non-stop.

Lister glanced at him, floated behind him, stretched his neck to look at the paper... Ekber?

Isn't that the bearded old man who was stabbed by Asmodeus?

Speaking of which, among the first and strongest Gods of Order, except for that Mayfair, is that his name? It seems that none of them had a good ending.

Oh, no, there is another male god, but that one is a bit silent.

Of course, Mount Heaven is not without more appealing main gods.

Unfortunately, Heirones took another route. Although he did not get out completely like AO, this Lord of War and God of Bravery was actually half out of the state.

Therefore, the only five people who will be regarded as the controllers of the Council of Gods of Order in Mount Heaven are those five.

In the end, two died, one became a puppet, and only one man and one woman were left.

Lister actually thought the same as Hill, and focused on those two.

Especially the lady Mayfair who once cried while holding Ekber.

Think about it, Asmodeus could have easily stabbed her, but the Lord of Hell did not give her the dagger that was specifically used to kill the God of Order.

Of course, it could also be that the goddess Cosette, who was controlled by the Lord of Hell, still remembered the friendship in the past and let Mayfair go.

But... her particularly loud scream, which clearly indicated that all the Gods of Order could not save Asmodeus's target, was too noticeable.

Otherwise, the other not-so-good Lord God of Order would not have died so easily.

With that guy's moral standards, he would definitely use his subordinates or kind people who rushed to save him as a shield.

After all, the dagger was disposable, and Asmodeus did not have many in his hand.

But it was because of Mayfair's reminder that the Gods of Order, who had a little understanding of that person's character, did not go up at all.

Liszt could still remember how black and red the dagger that froze the soul had become.

Therefore, even though smart people felt that Mayfair's scream was not just for Ekbai's death, basically no one would mention it.

Including the God of Order who saw everything happen.

The black and red dagger proved everything... The key is that the color of this dagger can be clearly seen by the entire multiverse, whether it is good or evil.

The difference between Ekbai and the other person is even more obvious.

No one would think that Ekbai would be the vicious one.

Lister hesitated for a while before saying, "The soul dagger of the Lord of Hell, should not be..."

Hill, who had come to his senses, nodded slowly, "Yes, it has nothing to do with Ekbaier.

But, all the signs point to him."

Hill pointed to the paper with circles drawn on the table: "I can only use this method to investigate, after all, I can't directly mobilize the laws, let alone trace back time.

But the truly powerful gods are different, they can mobilize all the related law lines to directly trace the source.

If this god is also the Lord of Time and Space, then it's even easier.

If I can find it out in this way, the Lord of Time and Space will definitely understand it."

He sighed softly, "I originally thought it was Mayfair, after all, she has a good relationship with Ekbaier, and even people like Asmodeus don't want to kill her... Mayfair looks a little too perfect.

Besides, there are obvious traces of her on Gray Eagle's Sen Island.

Alas~

Lister, you know, based on our impressions of Heaven Mountain, we can't believe that there are any really good people there!"

Liszt looked at him with concern: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Hill shook his head: "No, I just completely smashed some of my inner stubbornness and prejudice.

Even Asmodeus didn't think Mayfair was guilty... If that lady was really that bad, with the Lord of Hell's keenness, he couldn't fail to see it.

I don't think I'm better than Asmodeus in judging people.

That knife was Asmodeus's judgment on Mayfair: guilty, but not to the point where he needed to waste a dagger. to the point.

Important, but not the one who must be killed.

His target has been those two from the beginning.

If Mayfair is really the mastermind behind all this, then Asmodeus will definitely kill her first.

How could the Lord of Hell keep such a vicious and scheming God of Order to cause trouble for himself?

I hate the God of Order very much, so I thought badly of them from the beginning.

On the contrary, I really didn't count Ekbaier. "

Liszt still didn't understand a little.

Hill looked at the white clouds outside the window, shook his head and smiled: "Ekbaier did do something, but according to his character, he should really be monitoring Heironeous. "

Hill pointed at the circles of the Grey Eagle pantheon: "Heironeous is not stupid, how could he not know about these things about Grey Eagle?

But compared to someone doing something directly to where he is, or even helping the Abyss to release Miska, Heironeous would rather let these guys stay in Grey Eagle.

However, as the god of war, he still has some of his own schemes.

For example, this strategist controlled by Ekbaier is obviously reused by Heironeous.

This must be because he thinks Ekbaier will not stab him in the back.

It is precisely because of this kind of attention, coupled with the fact that Ekbaier has a good relationship with other gods of order, that Heironeous would not be so stupid as to be afraid of him. Wrong, this strategist would have traces in all the big and small events of Grey Eagle.

He would even show up to deal with those evil gods, including guys like Naraku and Veknana.

Because he is also a magic god, those famous great wizards of Grey Eagle are also related to him.

Look, isn't it the same as Ekbaier in Heaven Mountain? "

Hill sighed: "But Ekbaier is dead.

What can his subordinates do, especially guys like Grey Eagle Strategist who rely entirely on Ekbaier's support to maintain their priesthood?

Then, someone must have taken over these guys during this period.

Veknana Why did the side suddenly reveal such an obvious calculation? It is probably because the host and the person doing the work suddenly got together and the running-in was not perfect. "

"Compared to Mayfair, the male god who participated in all the battles from the beginning to the end but had no sense of existence is more likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes." Hill knocked on the table, "But, this is just my feeling, and it cannot be used to make a final judgment."

Looking at Lister's concerned eyes, Hill smiled bitterly: "I can't tell others how I judged it.

How to say?

Even Asmodeus, who has been with their God of Order for millions of years, The guy doesn't think Mayfair is guilty, so she must not be the one who did the evil?

However, compared to anyone else, Mayfair, who has a good relationship with Aikebaier, is the most likely person to take over the power he left behind.

Or is it because that guy's presence is so weak that even I don't pay much attention to him, there must be something wrong?

I can't say this. "

"Sir, why are you so entangled in the problem of choosing one of the two?" Lister asked calmly, "Since William dared to take the risk of himself, he must have made sufficient preparations.

I think, at least he suspects these two, right?"

Hill was stunned.

He seemed to be immersed in the atmosphere of solving the case wholeheartedly, completely ignoring William who was using himself as bait.

He laughed awkwardly twice, and after a while he said slowly: "Lister, Ekbaier, really looks like that one~"

Lister shook his head helplessly: "Sir, you are still the one who is worried about the ending and even hopes that the last two books will disappear!"

Hill slapped the table heavily: "In short, the mastermind is among these two! The most likely one is this one, um, what's his name?

Raimondi? An academic big shot who is good at debate and likes to study logic... Tsk, it's really full of BUFF!"

Lister shook his head and reminded him seriously: "Goddess Mayfair, there is a priesthood like time residence.

Didn't you say that you can't rely on your intuition for everything?"

Hill curled his lips and was about to speak when the table in front of him and the paper broke apart.

"Ah? Ah!" Hill called out twice in panic, "Lister, isn't this table made of refined gold?"

"It's mixed with one-third of refined gold." Lister floated above the table and evaluated seriously, "For the ductility and beauty of the table, you used more mithril.

Sir, you don't have to look at me like that.

Of course, I said this just to comfort you, so I came up with an excuse on the spot.

According to the rules of alloys, the impact resistance of mithril and refined gold combined is stronger than pure refined gold."

Lister took a deep breath and asked affectionately: "So, sir, has your warlock level increased again?

Your physical striking power is no worse than Master Aurelio... maybe even better?"

Hill glanced bitterly at the chaos in front of him and quietly fell into his own spiritual sea.

Yes, his warlock level has indeed increased again.

Just after he finished drawing this data map and deduced that Raimondi might be the mastermind behind the scenes.

Hill forgot that he was now a person with a star hanging on the river of fate.

Seriously speaking, he was already one of the best prophecy wizards and fate observers in Trahill.

Therefore, when he made a judgment that could affect the entire world and even the fate of the entire multiverse, he would naturally resonate with the river of fate.

Because there was a great grandfather squatting above who was powerful enough to suppress the long river, Hill just accepted the reward without any light effect… otherwise, according to the practice of the prophecy wizard, it would suddenly be dark outside the magic tower where he was, and suddenly the sky would be filled with stars pouring down!