Super Gene Mall

Chapter 113 The Origin of the Scepter (Second Change)
Meeting a supernatural being who can speak Chinese is simply a great blessing for Mu Tian.

This means that Mu Tian can communicate directly with him, skipping the language barrier, without annoying translation.

Although he only came for half a day, Mu Tian was still tormented by the language barrier.

"I have stayed in Huaguo for a while, and I still have a certain understanding of Huaguo's language." Arafate nodded.

Both Arafat and Trista faintly felt the strength of Mu Tian, ​​and since Mu Tian didn't make a move at this time, they naturally wouldn't make a move easily.

There are also many entanglements of interests among the supernatural beings, and every supernatural being cherishes his own life very much.

Generally speaking, if it is not a life-and-death enmity or crushing power, disputes will not be easily started.

After all, people with supernatural powers are living their lives as masters, so naturally they don't want to lose their lives.

"You can speak Chinese, that's convenient." Mu Tian smiled and put the phone away again.

"I don't know what's your business when you come to visit late at night?" Arafat tried to ask Mu Tian in sloppy Chinese.

"It's nothing, mainly because I want to consult the two of you." Mu Tian pulled out a stool and sat down with a smile.

At the same time, Mu Tian released his aura a little bit.

"Are you the one from the afternoon?" Arafat shrank his eyes, and looked at Mu Tian cautiously again.

"It's me." Mu Tian nodded, took out a water glass and poured himself a glass of water, without any sense of being a guest.

Arafat looked at Mu Tian with a natural expression, not daring to be careless in his heart.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, please tell us the truth. We will tell you the truth." Arafat put down his weapon again and sat opposite Mu Tian.

Arafat knew in his heart that with the strength Mu Tian showed in the afternoon, even ten of himself could not be Mu Tian's opponent.

Even holding a weapon in your hand is useless.

"I want to ask about your scepter."

"Scepter!"

"Sir, what scepter? I haven't heard of it at all?" Arafat's eyes flashed a look of surprise, and then he forcibly pressed it down, pretending not to care and talking to Mu Tian.

"Didn't you two just talk about the scepter?" Mu Tian glanced at Trista and said with a smile.

"Although I don't speak Arabic, I can still understand you when you speak."

"Sir, we really don't know about the scepter." Arafat shook his head firmly.

"boom!"

"Aren't you going to tell the truth?" Mu Tian's eyes turned cold, and he slapped his right palm hard on the sandalwood table in front of him.

The sandalwood table worth millions was instantly shattered into debris.

"Sir, we really don't know what a scepter is." Arafat's eyes flashed with regret, but he still firmly denied it.

"Very good, you have a lot of backbone." Mu Tian sneered.

If Mu Tian hadn't heard the conversation between the two before he came in, he would really believe Arafat now.

"Zi..." A flash of red lightning appeared on Mu Tian's fingertips.

"Arafat, right?"

"If you don't tell me, your companion will suffer more than [-] volts of electric shock, think about it carefully." Mu Tian dodged, and his left hand instantly grabbed Trista's neck.

"3!" Mu Tian's left hand clenched a bit, and Trista had no strength to resist under this huge force.

"2!" Mu Tian's eyes froze, and a flash of lightning quickly touched Trista's body.

"what……!"

"Arafat, save me, save me!" Trista's body was covered with thunder and lightning, and her whole body was writhing in Mu Tian's hands, excruciatingly painful.

Looking at Trista's painful expression, Mu Tian didn't have any sympathy in his heart.

The world of supernatural beings is like this, if Mu Tian doesn't treat Trista a little bit harder today, the one who will die tomorrow may be Mu Tian himself.

The law of the weak in the natural world has always been vividly displayed in the world of supernatural powers.

"1!" Mu Tian's right hand glowed red, and quickly struck Trista.

"and many more!"

"I'll say it! I'll say it!" Arafat finally said helplessly with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't speak up, his long-time friend would definitely die!
"Very good." Mu Tian smiled, and let go of the left hand that clamped Trista's neck.

"Sir, you should belong to His Highness the Second Prince," Arafat said.

"No, I don't know any second prince." Mu Tian shook his head.

"Aren't you from His Royal Highness the Second Prince?" Arafat was taken aback, and looked at Mu Tian in disbelief.

"Tell me about the scepter." Mu Tian shook his head.

"Yes." Although Arafat was puzzled, he didn't ask further.

"The supreme person in our AI and the current supernatural world is Lord John XIII. Lord Thirteen has two sons, one is John Endnote, and the other is John Oki."

"Trista and I are serving His Highness the First Prince Endnote."

"What does this have to do with the scepter?" Mu Tian said impatiently.

Mu Tian doesn't want to know about Ai and the power competition between supernatural beings. Mu Tian just wants to get the scepter and return to Lincheng after completing the task.

"This scepter is the supreme scepter of King John I, and it also symbolizes the most honorable throne in our AI and supernatural world." Arafat said quickly when he saw that Mu Tian was impatient.

"The Thirteenth Lord said that if one of his two sons can find the supreme scepter of King John I, then he will be the next successor and will inherit the throne of John XIV." Arafat said this A frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"Oh? Then you found the scepter?" Mu Tian asked.

"Not yet, but we have already found the whereabouts of the scepter one step ahead of the second prince." Arafat smiled wryly.

As soon as he and others found the whereabouts of the scepter, Mu Tian came out.

Fortunately, Mu Tian was not the second prince's man, otherwise Arafat would have committed suicide to thank the eldest prince for his kindness in nurturing him.

"Where is the scepter now?" Mu Tian asked repeatedly, out of breath.

No matter how chaotic Ai and the supernatural world are, Mu Tian doesn't care. What Mu Tian really cares about is the scepter.

As for the others, they are all floating clouds.

"According to our multiple investigations, the scepter was buried with King John I 2000 years ago, and the tomb was inside the pyramid in Cairo," Arafat affirmed.

"Which pyramid?" Mu Tian asked.

"It's not any one that has already appeared, but it's in a domain."

"According to the ancient records, 2000 years ago, there was an SSS-level peak power user who used all his vitality to hide the tomb of King John I with a domain," Arafat said.

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　　Update time: 7 am on July 3, the second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)