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Different from the cell in Linnai's impression, the cell where the criminal was held was filled with strong light elements. The strong light almost blinded Linnai's eyes.

"This is a special cell for the Chaos tribe, so the light element is very strong." Nancy chanted in a low voice. Linnai instantly felt that her eyes felt much better. The elves sent Nancy and Ophelia as representatives. Nancy Always by Linnai's side, "If you are afraid, you can hold my hand."

Linnaeus smiled gratefully at Nancy and thanked her for her kindness.

This interrogation was obviously taken very seriously. The small room was crowded with representatives from all parties. When they saw Linnai, they all cast a scrutinizing look.

"Okay, okay, there's no need for small talk." The representative of the association stood up. He pointed to the closed door in the corner and looked at Linnaeus, who was holding the staff tightly. The lurking Chaos tribe, we need you to find how he sneaked into Saint Lean's memory."

Having said this, the expression of the association representative also turned cold: "It would be best to know who provided help to them."

St. Lean has a long history, and the college's defensive magic system is very complete. After the incident, the school and all parties carefully checked the defensive magic, and no trace of chaos magic was found. This means that there are creatures in St. Lean's school helping them. .

In short, there is a mole.

The representative of St. Lean was a teacher whom Linnai had never met. When he heard the words of the association representative, his face instantly darkened, but he really had nothing to say and could only stand in the corner angrily.

"Of course, I'm not asking you, classmate, to actually search his memory. We need to use this magic tool." The association representative said, motioning to the mage behind him to bring out a magic tool that looked like an old-fashioned projector. "This is a product left over from the golden age. Unfortunately, it has been too old and the core crystal has been damaged. You need to use mind-reading magic on the prisoner and the core crystal at the same time, so that we can also use the magic tool to see his memory."

Linnai was confused: "Why should I use magic on the captives? Can't I just inject magic directly into the crystal?"

The association representative coughed lightly: "Because... it has been in disrepair, this machine only has the projection function, and I still need you to read my mind."

Linnaeus:…

Fine.

The association representative nodded with satisfaction, and his expression became serious. He turned slightly sideways and motioned Linnai to step forward: "Okay, then, please stand in the center of the magic circle. Don't worry about magic power and safety, and use your magic with all your strength!"

Speaking of this, the association representative was also a little excited. A thousand years later, he was actually lucky enough to see the use of psychic magic.

Several wind mages raised their spell-casting media, ready to replenish their magic power at any time; Ophelia and several representatives stood at the corners of the hexagram of the magic circle - this is a magic circle that shares magic power. To replenish Linnai's magic power, on the one hand, if the Chaos captive has any back-ups, they can also protect Linnai immediately.

Several people in military uniforms walked to the corner and opened the door. Linnai saw a scarred humanoid creature. His whole body was bathed in light and surrounded by various complex imprisonment magics.

Lin Nai was a little nervous when she saw such a large formation for the first time in her two lifetimes. She stood in the center of the formation, holding the staff in one hand and the spell copied by the association in the other hand and began to recite.

As she chanted, the psychic elements began to gather around her, and they formed two bonds, one connecting Linnaeus and the captive, and the other connecting Linnaeus and the magic tool.

The crystal in the center of the magic tool began to emit a soft light, and a projection was projected. All the representatives in the room turned their attention to it.

The projection flashed twice, and the picture gradually became clearer. The first thing that appeared was a very familiar figure. Ophelia was half-kneeling on the ground, her left hand covering the wound on her right arm, and gurgling blood leaked from her fingers.

Ophelia gritted her teeth: "So it's him."

The night before the exam, she was caught off guard and hit by a dark spell on her way back to the dormitory. Then a classmate ran out in a panic and apologized, saying that he was practicing magic and accidentally hurt her.

It was precisely because of this magic that she was unable to participate in the assessment the next day, which gave the Chaos Clan an opportunity.

This scene is consistent with Ophelia's testimony. All the representatives had no objections. One representative in military uniform looked serious: "Students, please search further."

A steady stream of magic power was injected into the body along the lines of the magic circle under his feet. Linnai nodded and continued to maintain the magic, manipulating the psychic elements to pull the progress bar forward little by little.

The picture on the projector flashed, and a picture appeared. The Chaos captive was hiding in the dark wearing a robe that concealed his breath. When a classmate in school uniform passed by, he suddenly burst out and killed him with one blow. Chaos The air mass swallowed up the fallen classmates, destroying their bodies and leaving no trace.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several representatives were very ugly, especially the representative from St. Lean, with clenched fists and tense facial muscles - he remembered the student who was killed, he was a classmate of Class B in fifth grade. She has a shy personality and is very diligent in learning magic. He stared at the projection and said through gritted teeth: "He is wearing a special robe issued by Saint Lean to foreign visitors. Wearing this robe can pass the inspection of defensive magic."

"Move forward." He stared at the screen, his eyes bloodshot, "The issuance and recycling of such robes require extremely strict procedures. Someone must have given them to them."

Lin Nai continued as she was told. At this time, she was already a little tired. Although the magic power was very sufficient, it was still a bit tiring to keep her nerves tense and unable to relax.

The screen flickered and the image appeared again.

A group of Chaos spies gathered in a small space, staring at the figure standing in the corner. The man was standing in the shadow wearing a black robe, almost blending into the darkness. She suddenly stood up, stretched out a slender white hand from the robe, and placed an ancient ring on her palm.

"These are special robes given by St. Lean to foreign guests. Wear them and you can enter and exit St. Lean freely." The voice was very clear and a little sharp. Linnai felt a strange feeling when listening to this voice. A sense of dissonance and an ominous premonition arose inexplicably.

The scene continued. Under the gaze of everyone, the man in black robe slowly took off his hood, revealing an extremely familiar face.

He has silver hair and green eyes, and his eyebrows are a bit childish.

"Linnaeus" showed an innocent and bright smile to the screen, her lips opened and closed, and she whispered the devil: "Next, you know what to do."

The picture was just fixed on that bright smile.

There was dead silence in the interrogation room.

I don't know who it was, but he slowly raised his wand and pointed it at Linnai, who was standing in the center of the circle.

As if a valve had been opened, the St. Lean representative standing in the corner suddenly burst into flames. With red eyes, he raised his fist and hit Linnai hard: "Shameless traitor!"