It was the morning of the next day when the body was sent to Rasher.

Looking at Padget's body, Rasher trembled slightly, and his teeth began to tremble. That was the expression he would not show even if Shuiglare pointed his sword at his nose.

Everyone has their own reverse scales, their own sacred and inviolable places in their minds, and they have people who they are unwilling to hurt and protect.

For Raschel, Padgett was his only friend and most important.

Now his most important friend is dead, leaving him forever.

Looking at Padget's body, an unstoppable anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

"What the hell is going on?" Rasher asked Cross angrily.

"Shuyglare broke into the palace last night and was discovered by the guards. He killed Padget while running away."

Raschel was shocked.

He looked at Clos in surprise, and after a long time, he slowly walked to Padget's body and squatted down.

Half kneeling in front of Padget's body, Raschel began to check.

Every movement of his movement was very careful, gentle and soothing, and each movement also made Close feel nervous.

God knows that there has never been a Level 2 Warrior that has made him nervous before.

Padget's body was burned and the flames used were very strong. If the burning time was enough, it could directly turn the corpse into ashes. Klos knew that it was impossible to leave traces, but he still felt uneasy.

He knew what kind of person Raschel was, he was the kind of person who could find a net if you gave him a clue.

"Is it the flame bird burning?" Raschel asked in a low voice.

"It should be that I was not present when something happened." Cross sighed helplessly.

Raschel was not asking questions, but continued to observe the body.

The body was severely burned and damaged, and the complete flesh was almost impossible to see. It was caused by the flame spray that started from the head, which was very consistent with the attack characteristics of the flame bird.

But Rasher's eyes still showed a strong sense of suspicion.

"I don't understand one thing." He suddenly said.

"What?" asked Close.

"Parget is a earth warrior. With his fighting energy ability, he can completely block the attack of the flame bird. But looking at the damage caused by the flames, it means that he was burned without resistance at the time. Why is this?"

Klos sighed: "He really couldn't fight back at that time because he was wearing a ban ring."

"Air Disable Ring?" Rasher stood up suddenly and glared at Klos: "Why does Padgett carry an air Disable Ring?"

"It was the order of His Highness of the Princess." Cross replied: "He violated the princess' will many times and disobeyed Shuiglair without authorization, which made His Highness very angry. His Highness personally ordered Padget to be imprisoned. Shuiglair was discovered in the night of a palace, and the flame birds attacked everywhere. Padget was hurt in this situation. He was burned to death..."

Close's face showed a sad expression. The great master of red robe had a good acting talent. In fact, this story was also very exciting. Close did not accuse Xiu Yi of deliberately killing Padget, but the Flaming Bird obviously would not treat anyone differently when attacking humans. The Flaming Bird, who had no defense ability, died under the attack of the Flaming Bird, and all traces were erased, and everything seemed so natural.

It is a fact that Padget was ordered to be detained by the princess. Even if Rasher goes to verify, he will only find that he is not lying. As for the palace, there was indeed someone who broke into the night last night, and there was indeed a pair of birds flying in the sky, but they were firebirds made by magicians, which were essentially different from elemental birds. Except for magicians, ordinary guards could not see the difference.

Closs's answer made Raschel stunned. His Royal Highness's order? Yes, only Padgett would be detained here by the order she gave herself.

Raschel naturally knew the princess’ dissatisfaction with Padgett.

But he also knew one thing, something that only he knew, Shu Iglare had promised himself that he would not let Padget be implicated.

If it were someone else's promise, Raschel might not believe it.

But Raschel never doubted Shioiglair's promise.

More than a year of tracking gave him enough knowledge of Shuiglair. He knew that this was a young man who was calm on the surface but full of arrogance in his bones. In fact, being able to survive from an environment like Purgatory Island did give him too much capital to be proud of. This pride was reflected outside, which was to make promises. Since Shuiglair said that he would not let the princess hurt Padgett, he would definitely do it.

So why does this happen? Did you see him wrongly? Or...

Raschel glanced at Cross deeply.

He squatted down again, observing Padget's body more carefully than before.

Corpse examination has always been a very meticulous thing. Dealing with dead people and discovering the most valuable clues through the subtle details is the key to solving cases. However, in the era of magic, people are more dependent on magic, and few people will study this content. Unless it is a person like Raschel who has no talent and can only rely on his mind and experience to make a living.

While watching, Raschel muttered to himself.

"There are fine piercings on the wrist and neck, which seem to be traces left by the air-banning ring."

"The bones of the hand are broken, which shows that he had hit hard during his lifetime. It may be that he did not have the protection of fighting spirit, which caused the counter-injury."

Klos quickly explained: "He was very excited when he was brought in. He repeatedly explained that he had not betrayed His Highness the Princess and even took action. A famous guard was injured by him. You know that although the warrior's fighting spirit will be shackled by the Qi-ban ring, their physical strength is also very strong, and it cannot be bound by the Qi-ban ring."

"Is that guard still alive?" Raschel asked.

"I'm still alive, but I'm very hurt." Cross replied, and the scene of Padget beating himself like a crazy tiger appeared in his mind again.

"That's already a miracle." Rasher said coldly. He raised one of Padget's right hand, and the boxing part on his back, revealing the burned black finger bones: "It seems that he hates the guy he beaten up, and he actually broke his wrist and exposed his bones. It's so interesting. That person can still live."

Cross's heart thumped: "I don't think you need to get too entangled with this issue. The point is that Padget died, and the person who killed him was Shuiglare."

The body had been burned to black charcoal, but Raschel still saw some problems, and Close was almost crazy.

They were interested in Raschel's cunning mind, but before that, they had to go through the other party's keen eye test of capturing everything.

Raschel's heart ached again, and he said for a while: "Close, I have a question that needs your answer."

"What?"

"Have you examined his body for the Legal Affairs Department?"

"No, everyone thinks there is no need for that, because this is a fact that everyone sees."

"What about Padget's family?"

"They haven't gotten the news yet."

"Have you received the news?" Raschel closed his eyes after receiving this answer.

This is the answer he least expects.

The princess's guard commander died, at the hands of a wanted criminal.

This may not be anything, but what is outrageous is that the body was neither handed over to the people of the Legal Affairs Bureau for inspection nor returned to the family as soon as possible. Instead, he was sent to his side. It was a charred and almost unrecognizable corpse. There were even fewer clues to be found from this body.

Rasher sighed: "You are so anxious to send him to me..."

"We need your help, Rasher Sulciaglair will appear at the Royal Theatre, on the day of the Emperor's birthday. But we don't know what he will appear in, who he is, and what he will do. You can find him for us."

"I……"

"He killed your best friend, Raschel. Think about it, how much Padget did for you. Now is the time for you to repay him."

"You're right, Close." Raschel nodded.

Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that Padget died. And Rasher could not find any evidence that it was not Sue's move.

"I will go and help you. I promise you with my life that I will force Shuiglare out that day."

"That's the best." Klos bowed to Raschel and left with Padget's body.

Just before he left, Raschel suddenly shouted: "Close!"

"What else?"

"What are you going to return Padget to his family?"

“Just today.”

When night fell, Padget's home was still immersed in a sad atmosphere.

Padget's wife Beth is also a lady from a famous family. Her husband's death has a great blow to her. She is left with a three-year-old boy who is just able to speak and is still in a ignorance. She still doesn't know how to feel sad about her father's death.

A servant came to Beth and whispered, "Mr. Raschel is here."

"Please come in." Beth quickly spoke, knowing that Raschel was her husband's best friend during his lifetime.

The mourning hall had been arranged, and Rasher came to the mourning hall and bowed respectfully to the warrior placed among the flowers.

"Please mourn me, madam."

Beth sobbed in her arms.

Rasher turned around and asked the housekeeper at Padgett's house: "Have you decided when to be buried?"

"I haven't made a decision yet, but the weather is hot and it's not suitable to let it go for a long time. But you have also seen the condition of your wife, which is very bad. Maybe you can persuade her."

"I will." Raschel nodded.

After whispering a few words of comfort, Rasher found a place to sit down.

Time flies, and it is late at night. The guests come and go. The families, which have become lively due to sadness, gradually become colder again.

When the last guest left, Rasher was left in Padgett's house.

"Rashel." After a day of crying, Beth's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and his spirit was a little calm, but his mind was still clear: "I know you must have something to say to me if you haven't left."

“That’s right.”

"All old friends, just say it."

"Do you know how Padget died?"

"Shuy Glair killed."
To be continued...