The Last Elementis's

THE TLE 18

In the palace meeting hall, Queen Serafina smilingly looked at the people around. After a sigh rang out, he raised his head to say to everyone.

"You guys have worked hard. The government will prosecute the culprit. You don't have to think about the unnecessary. Please enjoy your rest. I will send a letter to the leader of the Agrios Clan, however misunderstood."

Aron may be the only one there who looks confused. This case was originally so scary, but in just a few days it had ended like this. He turned to look at Ramos, before looking agitatedly at the door.

"We must thank the Commander, thanks to him this case was soon revealed." A knight sitting not far from Aron commented. "But what is the motive behind this man's crime? Then his victim—"

Hearing the compliment Ramos initially just lowered his head in reaction, but then quickly cut in. "The queen has said. We're just pretty relieved the culprit's been caught. The next things are not your responsibility. Let the kingdom take care of."

The intonation sounded cold. The last knight to speak had even cursed himself for daring to make a sound. However, the figure in the back seat that fell asleep with his hands on his head seemed to disagree.

He may have forgotten that there have been different cases so far, but his face was a little upset as he said to himself, "No letter to me? I've also been misunderstood."

It was only when the air passed in front of his face and felt the presence of someone that Ragash smiled meaningfully.

"Can't we know any further?" The voice coming from the entrance echoed throughout the room accompanying his steps that went deeper and deeper.

Ragash immediately woke up from his sleeping position. He who had been bored since earlier even regretted his presence in this room, now began to smile with interest. He murmured, "Will this little troublemaker present an interesting spectacle?"

As soon as Camelia reached the center, she lowered her head briefly at Queen Seraphina before turning around. "Sorry, Your Majesty, I'm late. Looks like you guys have come to a final conclusion, but I still have a question." The woman's gaze swept one by one the faces of the knights for a short time. When his gaze met Ramos, he said, "who here has reached wizard vors?"

Dyo, vors and ars are the power levels of a wizard, especially a wizard. Unlike the alchemists who relied on potions as power, a wizard had the basic ability to control the air in order to make any desired object or thing move according to his will. In short it can be called a basic ability that is definitely there. Generally, a wizard usually uses this to facilitate daily activities.

Dyo is at the second level in this stage. Upgrade which is definitely mastered by a knight. Wizards that have reached the dyo will be able to control the air but in large enough quantities so that it can be used to attack or even as a water controlling media.

While vors are level four that can not only control air or water directly, but a vors is able to hold the weight of the ground so that it can control it. So far only Aron is capable of being at that stage.

For the highest level is ars, level six.

In addition to meena, the body actually has a hot and cold situation and there is a natural fluid that flows throughout the body. An ars is able to control these three elements into a power element. This is why the ars wizard is called the top level because it is able to control even elements in a vacuum. The force expended is nothing but a manifestation of what is in the body.

The essence of cold presents ice, heat presents fire while fluid is the form of water. Then the metabolic combination of the three is a solid in the form of soil.

From her fight that day with the masked man also looking at the martial technique used, Camelia knew the figure was an insider. Based on that experience and then faced with a sudden situation like this, Camelia could not help but feel suspicious. Is there an enemy in the blanket?

Unfortunately Aron disappointed him by raising his hand. "Me," he said. "I'm a wizard vors."

However, Camelia did not expect that. Aron wasn't the one who might have harmed her. So he was disqualified from these charges.

"Is there anything else?"

Seeing Camelia's behavior, Queen Serafina then asked, "What is the meaning of this action of yours?"

Camelia exhaled. "Not long ago I was attacked by someone who could control the land. To his surprise he mastered the martial techniques that the kingdom taught him. Am I wrong to suspect?"

The rails of the knights became difficult to decipher. One was for sure, only knights of the amagine race felt safe. While the rest who feel do not do, just defend themselves in silence. However, Ramos suddenly rose from his seat.

"Would you accuse the royal knight? Or are you making up stories?"

Camelia turned her head, raising her eyebrows next to. "Why is our amagine commander so agitated? Ah I'm being bad-minded.''

Showing no offence, Ramos went to Queen Serafina.

"Your Highness, is too long outside making your nephew lose morale? Do I have to find a special teacher to get her humanity back? He has no respect."

"Whoa." Ragash who was still behind widened his smile. Watching all this made his boredom disappear entirely.

While the vampire was comforted, the knights, not least Aron, showed a surprised look. Ramos is a calm person, he never shows excessive emotions. Right now, even though that face seemed flat, the sentence he took out was not something worth saying.

"M." Mmm." Camelia looked down and then chuckled.

"It looks like our commander has been working very hard lately. I was just asking, but my simple question was already able to make the veins on his forehead swell up? By the way I have a place recommendation if you want to clear your mind, hm?"

"Uh, very on target." Ragash is still a loyal audience. His eyes sparkled at Ramos' hardened knuckles.

"Stop!" Queen Serafina massaged her temple. "Camelia you don't add to the problem."

"Did my complaint mean nothing? I'm telling the truth."

"Remove your post and join the common people if you're just good at complaining."

Camelia folded her tongue and squinted in reaction to Ramos' words. However, a moment later, he grabbed the dagger of a knight draped on the waist not far from him. Without taking the slightest pause, the dagger had already flown past right next to Ramos' ear before it finally stuck into the wall.

"Camelia!"

The perpetrator just put on a confused expression. "Ah sorry, my hand slipped."

...••••••...

Camelia went straight away that afternoon. He did not turn around even as Queen Serafina's voice raised to him. Camelia was really fed up. The rest of the time he spent looking at the lake in the Forest Forst, contemplating all the things that happened as a joke.

"The world is joking...."

The words were hanging, but after that no sound came out. The woman on the lip of the lake looked at the alternation of day and night in silence.

On that cold night he relied only on a cloak, but selfishly refrained from leaving. Only when the moon had appeared up there, did he just go home.

One of the rooms in Aletta's house had witnessed that at the end of a long night the woman who had been pondering for too long again found a resolve; she would come alone to open the mouth of the culprit. Forcing the criminal to speak out why should he act so vilely? And most importantly he had to question how easy it was for him to give up before Camelia found him herself?

And so here was the woman now, entering through the back gate to the dungeon. A dry, rough staircase is too foreign for his shoes. It was dark there, only a few torches were found that the light was starting to dim.

His footing left a simple echo. The smell of metal and rust filled the driver as soon as the empty iron bars entered in his field of view. This place is even still called a prison after it has never been used?

Lucky criminals, use this for yourself.

Up here, he had discovered the strangeness.

"There's a prisoner but no one on guard? Did the temprament commander really take his cut rations and even rest all his members?"

He had already skipped some cells, but had not found the named prisoner. Just up to the last room, Camelia saw someone lying against the wall.

Camelia's eyes narrowed for a while, before she finally drew her sword to break the chain of cells. The loud sound of iron had created a powerful echo, but the figure lying down seemed undisturbed.

Camelia grinned. "You're too tired of being a criminal to make prison your resting place?"

Actually Camelia already had bad thoughts about this, so once she got near that body, she just touched her neck to check something out. He suddenly chuckled, but a moment later the look on his face showed anger.

"At least they should bury the body!"

...••••••...

An annoyance piled up on Camelia's chest as she entered the palace with clenched hands.

The culprit is already a corpse what else can be done?

Camelia was obviously angry, the body was not even found bruised or tortured, but she had already lost her life just like that?

So he intends to expose all his emotions to the right people. However, just as he reached the door of Queen Serafina's room, he heard the voice of a man from inside.

"You said an antidote?" The Queen's voice sounded confused.

"really. With the sudden loss of life of some amagine without any specific symptoms, there is nothing to do but take precautions. I made a useful antidote to maintain immunity. We don't know what the cause is because the structure of nature is too complex to understand."

For this one, Camelia recognized the voice as belonging to the head of the tower, August.

An antidote?

As if some poison was polluting the air and August was so observant about catching it that he had even prepared the antidote?

That's very good of course. However, for some reason Camelia's bad thoughts seemed to have stuck permanently, she looked badly at the man's good intentions. Then her memory wanders on Aletta's remark about the medicinal pill she took that also came from Mr. August. The more thought, his eyes narrowed.

"There's no cheating, right here?

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