Versatile Mage: I have an emulator

Chapter 231

Zhu Meng froze for a moment, glanced at the corpse, and then at the mysterious man who appeared again.

"Are you still alive?" Ling Xi was startled, and immediately understood something.

"If I'm not wrong, the person hiding between us is Sa Long. If I'm not absolutely sure, I will never let my subordinates sacrifice in vain. Please order the president." The mysterious gray-white The man saluted Han Ji.

Han Ji nodded, he knew these arrangements from the beginning.

"The ancient capital has reached a critical moment of life and death. As the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, I am also forced to do nothing. I have no time to waste. Please forgive me!" Master Wei rushed out from the alley and surrounded everyone present.

Although everyone was shocked by this, they didn't know what to say.

"If this disaster can be resolved, Mr. Han will definitely give you an explanation!" Han Ji waved his hand again, and purple soul chains flew out in an instant, restraining everyone.

Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance, took a deep breath. "President, I hope that you will not cause a catastrophe by doing this. Without us, no one can fight against the dead kings of all directions."

"At this point, if this dangerous game is not played, the ancient capital will be lost forever. I will send people to find Fangu as soon as possible, so that the undead army can fall into a deep sleep temporarily!"

……

As time passed, the forces from all sides searched almost the entire inner city, just looking for the key figure Fang Gu. Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Fang Gu had already ascended to heaven.

Of course, the Black Vatican has another purpose, which is to save Sa Long.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaohou, who was attacked by the Black Vatican on the way to transfer and rescued by an expert, did not have the surveillance of the Black Vatican, so he took the initiative to confess to his chief instructor, Fei Jiao, that he had met the head deacon of the Black Vatican Hujin that day. , and determined that the deacon of Hujin must be someone he once knew.

After getting all kinds of news, the memory began to recover continuously, and the Wang Chong lurking in Zhang Xiaohou's soul also began to recover. Fortunately, Han Ji rescued him in time. Of course, even if Han Ji didn't make a move, Qin Shaoqing also left behind Hands can ensure that Zhang Xiaohou is safe.

In the end, Zhang Xiaohou revealed the true identity of the chief deacon of Hujin——Mu He of the Mu family in Bocheng—before he passed out from a coma.

Next, Han Ji confirmed that Sa Lang was among the high-level officials, so he planned the guillotine plan-to execute all the high-level officials, and would rather kill by mistake than let them go.

Before that, Han Ji was still going to make a final go at it, arrest Hujin Deacon and learn about Sa Lang's hidden identity from him, so that not only can he get rid of Sa Lang, but also save the lives of the other dozen high-level officials .

The only thing that bothers them is that they don't know how to lure Mu He. It is impossible to release the guillotine plan directly. It is so terrifying that before the people from the Black Vatican come to rescue, the people in the city will explode, and even more so. What's more, it is completely uncertain whether Sa Long's life is important to other people in the Black Vatican.

Now that Sa Lang's actions are blocked, the deacon Hujin, who is his right-hand man, will inevitably take over the overall situation, and the inner city is full of the eyes of the Black Vatican.

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The Black Vatican is anxious to save Sa Lang's life, and the Magic Association and others are anxious to find Fang Gu. Of course, there are also Han Ji's people who are secretly looking for the deacon Hujin.

It was getting dark gradually, but the forces of all parties still made no progress.

Under the huge bell of the Clock Tower Magic Association, Han Ji, the gray mysterious man, Wang Qi, chief guard, Shi Zheng, chief judge, Yao Ting, the commander of the army, Chu Jia, the elder of the hunter alliance, and others all gathered here.

The guard mages in purple robes stood in a row, their robes fluttering in the wind.

Lu Huan, the chief guard, is not here, he needs to deal with the Lord Skeletal Shake who is attacking the barrier.

Not only the Lord of the Shackles, but the corpse of the mountain peak has also approached the barrier of the inner city. Once the corpse of the mountain peak approaches, the decapitation plan will be officially implemented, and more than ten innocent high-level officials including Sa Lang will also be buried with Sa Lang.

In the silent silence, a guard mage hurriedly flew down from the sky.

"Master President, a blue-clothed priest who claims to be the Great Deacon of the Black Holy See Hujin appeared under the tower, and he sent out a message to negotiate!"

Hearing the report of the Imperial Guard Mage, everyone fell into an even more deadly silence.

The Black Vatican wants to negotiate with the Magic Association? ?

The Black Vatican has already taken advantage, and now the entire inner city is surrounded by an endless sea of ​​undead, so why negotiate with them?
From this point of view, the guillotine plan has been leaked by the eyeliner of the Black Vatican, and at the same time, Sa Long is indeed among this group of people.

"Hey, bring him up!" After a long silence, Han Ji sighed.

"How courageous, you dare to wear the deacon's blue windbreaker directly!" Shi Zheng's eyes fell on the man in the blue rain-proof windbreaker who slowly climbed up the clock tower.

Although he was alone, everyone who was born knew that he held the lives of millions of people in the ancient capital.

Mu He took the initiative to show up, and even showed his true colors to others. Since he came here, he was doomed to die. It was an honor in his life to die for Master Sa Lang and for the grand ceremony of the ancient capital.

He didn't have the slightest fear of death, on the contrary, he was enjoying the extreme feeling of holding the whole city hostage in his hands and becoming the god of death.

"You want to save Sa Lang!" Han Ji said indifferently.

"That's right, cancel the guillotine plan and immediately release those innocent military commanders, elders, and councilors. I will give this ancient city a glimmer of hope for survival... Otherwise, Lord Sarang will die, and millions of people in the entire city will die." Will be buried with her!"

Millions of people were buried with Sarang, how insane!
Mu He continued to speak unhurriedly: "As a price, I will tell you the location of Qin King Yingzheng's tomb."

"How can I confirm that what you said is true!" Han Ji said coldly.

"Hahaha!"

Mu He laughed maniacally and said, "Do you have any other choices now?"

Hearing Mu He's ridicule, Han Ji trembled, and he closed his eyes tightly.

"Let people go!" When he opened his eyes again, Han Ji gave the command expressionlessly.

As soon as the words fell, a team of guard mages came out of the place of house arrest with those bound high-level figures and released the restraint on them.

"Very good, for the sake of your trustworthiness, you can call Zhang Xiaohou here, let him take this antidote for Wang Chong, and make a judgment against what I said."

When Zhang Xiaohou was brought up to take the antidote, Han Ji said in an extremely cold tone, "You can talk now."

(End of this chapter)