The flames were blazing.

Smoke billowed, even the air became dry, the air was filled with the smell of scorch, even half of the sky, but also for the fire and showed orange red.

Lena stood beside the carriage, staring at the plantation in the sea of fire. This plantation with decades of history, which was once the most prosperous industrial base in ohmster, was so destroyed.

When he left the city by coach, he saw the thick smoke, with a bad premonition in his heart. Lena soon saw that the plantations far away from the city had been burning with a blazing fire, which made people tremble.

Lena immediately informed the organization in charge of fire fighting in the city, and at the same time prepared to rescue himself. You know, there should be some farmers and managers in the plantation. Although judging from the current situation, those innocent civilians are in danger, Lena can't give up hope.

There was a man-made river running through the plantation, and there was little water left in it. Lena used tide surges to try to water out the flames and open up a road.

But the fire is too big, even if the water from the river keeps pouring in, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Just then, a cry for help came from the burning plantation.

"Help..."

the voice was distorted by the high temperature, but Lena could hear it clearly. He walked forward two steps, and isaris's prominent armor emerged around him, blocking the high temperature.

But this spell can only defend against the invasion of the outside world, and can not produce oxygen. Lena can only rely on it to act in the high temperature fire scene for a while. With the help of magic, he rushes into the fire scene, and a few stones become the carrier of the queen killer.

Boom -

a burst of explosion destroyed the collapsed column and opened up a road.

He saw that several farmers were struggling to move forward. A little steam could be seen around them, offsetting part of the high temperature.

"What's this?"

Lena was a little confused, but he didn't hesitate. He blew up the obstacles behind him and cleared an escape route for the farmers.

"This way."

He picked up a man who had fallen down and led them forward. At the same time, he lifted the wounded who were weak and unstable with the hand of the mage.

Just as they were fleeing from the plantation, the old building finally collapsed because the flame engulfed the supporting structure. With a series of roars, the former glory turned into ruins, and the glory of the past could never be seen again.

Firefighters just arrived at this time, they quickly started the fire fighting work, and the injured were rescued and sent to the city hospital.

The fire did not abate until noon, and firefighters and sheriffs began searching the blackened ruins for victims and possible survivors.

In the end, they found five bodies in the ruins of a possible warehouse.

According to the forensic identification of the necromancer department, the identities of four of the bodies were confirmed by the items that had not been swallowed by the fire. They were all farmers of this plantation.

Only one left, unidentified.

"There was a wound on this corpse, which was caused by a sharp weapon. The wound caused massive bleeding, but there were traces of smoke erosion in the victim's lungs, indicating that this wound was not fatal. He died because he inhaled too much harmful gas in the fire."

The coroner from the City Security Bureau in ohmster said he dissected the body and came to such a conclusion.

"According to the list comparison of the plantations, this man is not a farmer or manager of the plantations, and he has nothing to prove his identity. Er, if you really want to say, some burnt pieces of paper have been found in the inner pocket of his clothes."

Forensics will be able to find the objects on the body of the deceased in order to open, Lena eyes on the pile of paper he pointed to.

This pile of pieces of paper was pierced by sharp weapons, soaked with blood, and burned by high temperature. It was difficult to distinguish the words on it for a long time. Maybe it was because of these pieces of paper that the wound of the sharp blade was not fatal enough, which gave the dead room for action. But after all, because of excessive blood loss, he lost a lot of physical strength and did not escape from the fire.

"Wait a minute, I always feel a little familiar with these pieces of paper."

Lena picked up one of them with the master's hand and took a close look.

"Doctor, have you examined the stomach of the dead man? What did he eat recently?"

"There are traces of fish and seafood, and a lot of alcohol residue. At least he drank a lot of wine from yesterday to today."

The doctor looked at his anatomy record and replied.

Although Lena is not a sheriff, his identity as a four ring mage is enough to participate in the investigation, and the forensic doctors try their best to answer Lena's questions.

"What about teeth? Do you have dental records?"

Asked Leiner casually, this question puzzled the forensic.

"Well, there's no such record, and there's nothing special about the teeth of the deceased...""Really..."

What Lena learned from novels and movies when he was on the earth is like fingerprints. The arrangement and shape of each person's teeth are unique, and different from fingerprints, teeth will not be damaged due to fire. Therefore, many developed countries will establish perfect dental medical records, so as to identify the teeth more quickly and accurately I don't know the identity of the dead.

It's just that in this world, such a record is too hard.

"In fact, this kind of thing often happens. I heard from my colleagues that the number of immigrants in ohmst has doubled recently compared with the same period. If these floating population die in a major disaster, it will be difficult to identify themselves and they can only be buried in a public cemetery."

Forensic said helplessly, it seems to have been commonplace.

"If you can get some clues about his identity, the Lords of the immortal throne have recently developed a spell that can verify the kinship according to the blood genetic theory. Unfortunately, it needs at least two people to compare it."

Lena was a little sad. He thought about it, but with a last try mentality, he asked people to investigate the list of people who had recently been in and out of ohmster.

The results of the survey came back in the evening. Lena first confirmed his idea. He found the passenger list of the liner he was on and searched through the photos and names.

Soon, he saw the photo and name of the man in the economy class.

West windmill.

"Wait a minute, windmill, I remember..."

Lena was in a trance. He suddenly remembered that the hotel he lived in was called windmill hotel.

It was such a coincidence that Lena had an ominous premonition.

He quickly picked up the page and went back to the hotel.

Uncle Mason was busy decorating the hotel for his 60th birthday. He saw Lena and said hello.

"Mr. Mason, I'd like to confirm that your last name is windmill, right?"

Asked Lena, puzzled uncle Mason.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Then uncle Mason saw that Lena took out a piece of paper with a picture, basic name, age and other information.

"Do you know this man named West windmill?"

He asked, but in his heart, he wanted uncle Mason to give an answer.

Seeing the picture, uncle Mason's expression was a little dim. He hesitated for a long time before he answered.

"West windmill, my son."

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