Liszt glanced at him, floated behind him, craned his neck to look at the piece of paper... Aikbal?
Isn't he the bearded old man who was stabbed by Asmodeus?
Speaking of which, among the first and strongest Gods of Order, except for Mayfair, who was named this, right? It seems that none of them ended well.
Oh, no, there is another male god, but that one is a bit silent.
Of course, Heaven Mountain is not without its main god who is more appealing.
It's a pity that Heirones took a different route. Although he didn't escape completely like AO, this Lord of War and the God of Bravery was actually semi-detached.
Therefore, there are only five people who will really be regarded as the controllers of the Council of Gods of Order in Heaven Mountain.
In the end, two died and one became a puppet, leaving only a man and a woman.
In fact, Liszt had the same idea as Hill and focused on those two people.
Especially Ms. Mayfair, who once held Aikbal and howled miserably.
Think about it, Asmodeus could easily give her a knife, but the Lord of Hell did not give her the dagger specially designed to kill the God of Order.
Of course, it is also possible 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 extremely loud scream, which clearly indicated that all the gods of order could not save Asmodeus, attracted too much attention.
Otherwise, another poor Lord of Order would not have died so easily.
With that guy's moral standards, he would definitely use his subordinates or good-hearted people who rushed to save him as a shield.
After all, the dagger was disposable, and Asmodeus didn't have many of it.
But it was only because of Mayfair's reminder that the God of Order, who had a certain understanding of that character, did not go up.
Liszt can still remember how black and red the dagger that froze his soul turned.
Therefore, even if smart people felt that Mayfair's scream was not just for Aikbal's death, basically no one would mention it.
Including those gods of order who watched everything happen.
The black and red dagger proves everything... The key is that the color of this dagger can be seen clearly by the entire multiverse, whether good or evil.
The difference between Aikbal and the other one is even more obvious.
No one would think that Aikbal would be the vicious one.
Liszt hesitated for a while before saying: "The soul dagger of the Lord of Hell should not..."
Hill, who woke up, nodded slowly: "Yes, it has nothing to do with Aikbal.
But, everything points to him."
Hill clicked on the paper full of circles on the table: "I can only use this method to investigate. After all, I can't directly mobilize the rules, let alone trace back time.
But the truly powerful gods are different. They can mobilize all related law lines to directly trace the source.
If this god is also the lord of time and space, that would be even more important.
If I can detect it using this method, the Lord of Time and Space will definitely be able to understand it as well."
He sighed softly: "I originally thought it was Mayfair. After all, she has a very good relationship with Akber. Even people like Asmodeus don't want to kill her... Mayfair
It looks a little too perfect.
Moreover, Gray Eagle's Morishima clearly has her traces.
Alas~
Liszt, you know, based on our impressions of Paradise Mountain, we simply 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 keenness of the Lord of Hell, it was impossible for him not to see it.
I don't think I'm any better at reading people than Asmodeus.
That knife was Asmodeus's trial for Mayfair: guilty, but not enough to waste a dagger on him.
Important, but not the one who must be killed.
His goals have been those two from the beginning.
If Mayfair is really the mastermind behind all this, Asmodeus will definitely kill her first.
With such a vicious and scheming God of Order, how could the Lord of Hell keep her here to cause trouble for him?
I hate the God of Order very much, so I thought the worst about them from the beginning.
On the contrary, it’s Aikbal, I really didn’t include him.”
Liszt still didn't understand.
Hill looked at the white clouds outside the window, shook his head and smiled: "Aikbal did indeed do something, but according to his character, he should really monitor Heirones."
Hill clicked on the circles of the Gray Eagle divine system: "Heirones is not stupid, how could he not know these nonsense things about Gray Eagle?
It's just that compared to someone doing something directly to where he is, or even helping the Queen of the Abyss to release Miska, Heronis would rather let these guys squat in Gray Eagle.
However, as the God of War, he still has some agendas of his own.
For example, the master of strategy controlled by Aikber was obviously reused by Heirones.
This must be because he felt that Aikbal would not stab him in the back.
It is precisely because of this emphasis, coupled with the good relationship between Aikber and other gods of order, that this master of strategy can be traced in Gray Eagle's major and minor events.
Even when dealing with those evil gods, including guys like Naraku and Vicna, he will come forward.
Because he is also a god of magic, the famous great mages of Gray Eagle are also related to him.
Look, isn’t it the same as Aikbal’s attributes in Paradise Mountain?”
Hill sighed: "But Aikbal is dead.
So what can his subordinates do, especially guys like the Master of Gray Eagle Strategies who rely entirely on Aikber's support to maintain their priesthood?
So, someone must have taken over these guys during this period.
Why Vic's side suddenly exposed such an obvious calculation 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 idol who, from the beginning to the end, had no sense of existence even though he participated in all the battles, is more likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes." Hill knocked on the table, "But
"This is just my feeling and cannot be used to make a final judgment."
Seeing Liszt's concerned eyes, Hill smiled bitterly: "I can't even tell others how I made the judgment.
How to say?
To say that even a guy like Asmodeus, who has been with their God of Order for millions of years, doesn’t think Mayfair is guilty, so she must not be the one who did the evil?
However, more than anyone else, Mayfair, who has a good relationship with Aikbal, 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 I don't even pay much attention to it, so there must be something wrong?
It is impossible for me to say this."
"Sir, why are you so entangled in choosing one of the two?" Liszt asked calmly, "Since William dares to risk himself, he must be fully prepared.
I think at least he is suspicious of these two people, isn't he?"
Hill was stunned.
He seemed to be immersed in the atmosphere of solving the case wholeheartedly, completely ignoring William who was using him as bait.
He laughed awkwardly twice, and after a while he said slowly: "Liszt, Ikbal, really looks like that one~"
Liszt shook his head helplessly: "Sir, you are still the one who is still worried about the ending, and even hopes that the last two books will disappear!"
Hill slammed the table heavily: "In short, the mastermind behind the scenes is among these two! The most likely one is this one, well, what is his name?
Raimundi? An academic guy who is good at debating and likes to study logic... Tsk, he really has all the BUFFs!"
Liszt shook his head and reminded him seriously: "Goddess Mayfair has the vocation of time residence.
Didn’t you say that you can’t rely on your own intuition for everything?”
Hill curled his lips, and just as he was about to speak, the table in front of him cracked together with the piece of paper.
"Ah? Ah!" Hill shouted twice in panic, "Liszt, isn't this table made of fine gold?"
"It's mixed with one-third pure gold." Liszt floated above the table and evaluated it seriously, "For the ductility and beauty of the table, you used a lot of mithril.
Sir, you can stop looking at me like that.
Of course, I am just saying this to comfort you, so it is a temporary excuse.
According to the rules of alloys, the combination of mithril and fine gold is more resistant to attack than pure fine gold."
Liszt took a deep breath and asked affectionately: "So, sir, has your warlock level increased again?
The strength of your physical blows is no worse than Master Aurelio's... maybe even better?"
Hill glanced bitterly at the chaos ahead, 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 man whose fate was hanging on the river of destiny.
Seriously speaking, he is already one of the best prophecy mages and fate observers in Trasil.
Therefore, when he makes a decision that can affect the entire world and even the fate of the entire multiverse, he will naturally resonate with the fate of the river.
Because there was an ancestor who could suppress the long river squatting on it, Hill just accepted the reward, but there was no light effect... Otherwise, according to the practice of the prophecy mage, it would suddenly darken outside the magic tower where he was,
