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Chapter 117 Long Road

"Who is it?!" several people asked in unison, even Amajil was no exception.

Yes, Chen Yan doesn’t know how to make a case. But when he entered the room, he found that in addition to a large number of people who were friendly to him, and the "red hat" of Vader, who had confirmed hostility, there was also a neutral "blue hat" full of vigilance!

Penny has rich experience in many aspects, especially because she is a weapon, her mood fluctuates very little, so her emotions such as hostility, resistance, alertness and even distantness cannot escape her feelings.

At first, Chen Yan thought that Amajil had an opinion on him after hearing Old Vader's slander. But when he tentatively said the words he knew the real murderer, Amajil's emotions instantly changed from alert to hostility. Chen Yan knew that he had guessed wrongly before, and Amajil was the real murderer who killed his cousin!

In the narrow room, Chen Yan, a warlock with no power, did not want to give anyone a chance to assassinate him. Therefore, he quietly moved two steps left, first between tiger and Catherine, and then said, "Amagil, can you tell me why you did this?"

Everyone looked at the half-elf Sagittarius in surprise, and the tiger took a step forward and blocked Chen Yan behind him.

Amajil's body became stiff in an instant, and his eyes staring at Chen Yan began to become extremely vicious, but gradually, they all turned into pain and despair. "How did you... know?" He asked in a dry voice, undoubtedly admitting what he had done.

Chen Yan spread his hands, it was very simple. In addition to Panni's emotional judgment, the rule of elimination was also because of the village's strength, and the people who could kill Jialan and knock Amajil were all in this room.

But after Chen Yan's "secret job training" a few days ago, the four giants already understood that Chen Yan didn't have to kill people by himself. This bad thing can be left to the four giants to do! And the four giants need to use a knife to kill people... Just like Old Man Vader, no matter how hard he jumped, he was just a salted fish on the air. It was destined to take the blame. As for whether to die later or not, who would care about it at that time? This was to kill people using the system.

Then it is obvious that the only remaining people who are likely to do this.

"Tell me, why!" Chen Yan did not answer.

"Why? Of course it's to become stronger!" Amajil shook his head and said in despair.

Why? Because he and Jialan are 73 years old and the other are 75 years old, even half-elves are very old. But they are stuck at the bottleneck now and have not been able to break through for more than ten years;

Why? Because although they are highly valued now, they are being left farther and farther by the First Group! The more they are being reused now, they are afraid of losing in the future, and the more stress they will be;

Why? Because a militia shooter in Jialan only trained for one day, he suddenly broke through and became a sharpshooter at the same level as them... After Jialan came back, the two brothers did not sleep all night;

Why? Because he taught a large group of children who are 60 years younger than him! They are improving every day and seem to have a limitless future, but he can only stay where he is... Why?

Amajil looked at the patterns on the ground with pain in pain, sobbing and said weakly. "Jialan said he found a way to collect the blood of two people on one person through the ceremony. One person would die in the ceremony, and the surviving person would become a pure blood elf... I understand what he meant and agreed, we had no time anymore. Jialan and I designed the scene together, lay on the altar together, and started the sacrifice together... When the ceremony was halfway through, my blood was flowing more and more, and my eyes began to see things clearly, but Jialan could still talk to me clearly... I know, I know, that person who died would... it was me!

Jealousy controlled my hand, I grabbed a dagger...I killed him...Woooo~I killed Jialan!"

Everyone looked at each other, but Chen Yan asked, "Then have you become a pure blood elf?"

"...The ceremony failed." Amajil said this sentence with difficulty, and his spirit was exhausted in an instant, and his head was hanging like a walking corpse.

Chen Yan sighed, because he became stronger... Indirectly, it was the chain reaction caused by the armor. Chen Yan took it for granted during the day and thought that if these people were allowed to choose before their descendants and before they became stronger, most people should choose their descendants... But when you see Amajil, you may know that it may not be. Progress in professionals is like the imperial examination in this world, and it is the university entrance exam in this world. We don’t have many choices, and they are the same.

Chen Yan shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Chen Yan, what should I do here..." Milton asked in a dilemma.

Emotionally, Amajil's killing of his cousin made him unable to accept it!

But rationally speaking, the despair that no matter how hard you try, you can't break through the bottleneck, and finally falls into madness. Such examples happen almost every day! Every professional is chilling behind his back and it feels like he sees his own tomorrow! Whether it's level 12 or legend in the future, one day, professionals will encounter bottlenecks! They have been stuck there for 10 years or 20 years. No one knows how crazy things they will do! Faced with this situation, who is qualified to accuse Amajil?

Besides, they had originally agreed to live one of them, not Jialan, and the one who died would be Amajil...

"You decide for yourself, this is your duty!" Chen Yan said to Milton angrily. However, when he walked out the door, he retreated and said to Amajill, "Didn't you think that the ceremony may not work at all?... Is it better to ask for the opinions of professionals first if you do this next time."

"Every night language" allows Chen Yan to read all the mainstream words in the multiverse. The mess engraved on the sacrifice array is more appropriate than saying that it is a prank rather than a prank!

Hearing his words, the four giants were all dazed, and Amajil collapsed directly... They all understood Chen Yan, but were not sure. Chen Yan never spoke nonsense.

Chen Yan left, and he had already made clear what he meant. The reason for saying more was that when he said that Amajil was the murderer, Amajil's hat flashed between blue and green again, and did not turn red anymore. In other words, he had already accepted his fate at that time and did not want to hurt anyone anymore... Chen Yan didn't think he had the right to judge anyone, because there was something wrong with his own position. When you walked into a room and saw a demon killing a boy, you could take out a sword to kill the demon! But if you saw that your sister killed her brother, would you take out a sword to kill her sister?

However, Milton has this right, and there is a word called "Lord's Referee's Right".

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