Magus Tech

Time advances a little.

a few minutes ago.

The tall and mighty Lans walked into the house of the Heijinhui with his thin and obscure Het.

As soon as he entered the house, Lans found that the house was quiet, as if no one was there.

"Huh?" Lan Si was a little puzzled, because usually, the house was full of excitement, full of people with various titles such as deputy team leader, team leader, deputy minister, etc., and new people who were drawn into the meeting. member. Only when you enter the innermost room in the house, where Venerable Winkel rests, will you be a little quieter.

Then today is...

Lans walked forward with a black frown, with frowns on. As he walked, Het suddenly pulled Lance lightly and gave a trembling finger to the side.

Lance stopped and looked at where Het pointed, just in a corner, there was a dead body lying in a pool of blood. He also knew that the corpse was one of his biggest opponents in the Black Gold Club. The title was the official team leader. He competed with him everywhere to fight against him. On several occasions, he finally grabbed the members of the club.

This time he brought Rahet into the meeting and prepared to be promoted to deputy minister, he humiliated the other party, but did not expect the other party to die.

Seeing the body of the other party, Lansi was not happy, only felt a numbness in his scalp, his entire head seemed to be smaller, and he tried to maintain his composure without losing his mind.

Het, but he was terrified, and his face became very pale, and he couldn't explain clearly: "Blue... Brother Lans, this... what's going on? You didn't tell me that the Black Gold Club was very good. So, how could there be dead people? I... I don’t join anymore, I quit the line... no?"

Lans glared at Het very hard, said nothing, and hurried towards the innermost room of the house.

Heite, who stayed in place, quickly caught up: "Blue... Brother Lance, you... you wait for me, wait for me..."

Soon, the two reached the door of the innermost room.

In front of the door, Lance stopped, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

The next moment, Lan Si froze, the whole person was shrouded in huge terror.

I saw inside the door, the chairman of the Black Gold Society-the respected Master Winkel, sitting in a chair, his neck tilted to the side at an exaggerated angle, apparently killed by twisting his neck.

In addition, there were a lot of people lying on the ground, all of them were members of the Black Gold Society, but none of them were alive, and the whole room was like a slaughterhouse.

Among the many corpses, two men dressed in black robes and looked down on their faces stood abruptly.

The two black robes seemed to feel Lansi and turned slowly.

For a moment, Lance felt like being stared at by a viper, and a dangerous feeling exploded towards him. Out of instinct, Lance turned and ran. As soon as he raised his hand, he tried to pull the Het beside him and found that the other party was scared and stupid and didn't move at all. Give up decisively, a person ran towards the door.

And right behind him, a man in black robe raised his hand, extended a finger, and stroked in the air.

"Prick!"

A golden flame appeared at the end of the black robe's finger, floated, suspended in midair, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

The explosion quickly swept through the house, and the shock wave followed the fleeing Lans with flames, engulfing him.

In the scream, Lans fell, and the two black-robed men did not look at them, stepping on the flames and walking towards the outside. On the surface of their bodies, there is a tiny undetectable energy film that protects them from the flames.

Soon, two black robes walked out of the burning house and were about to leave, but they saw a gasping fat man, holding a huge bath tub and appeared in front of him.

The fat man looked over and was obviously scared. He talked in his mouth and turned the tub upside down, shouting: "I... I poured the bath water, yes, I poured the bath water."

A black robe shook his head inexplicably, raised his hand at the next moment, and aimed at the fat man.

The fat man collapsed to the ground, and the water flowing out of his tub quickly condensed and frozen into a pattern.

After doing this, the two men in black robe turned and left.

Walking very far, one of the black-robed men made a noise and asked with a magnetic male voice: "Suomen, why didn't you kill the fat man?"

"He is not a person of a chain communication organization. It doesn't matter whether he kills him or not. Anyway, if he doesn't kill him, there can be someone who can spread the news for us.

In this way, someone soon knew that a gang with the Black Spirit Empire logo was trying to destroy the original order of White Rock City, even if we completed two tasks. Next, let's look at the reaction of the Shiraishi Tower. "

"Ah." The other black robe nodded, and the two went into the darkness together.

...

Late at night Weiyang.

Somewhere in Baishicheng, there are more than ten high-back leather chairs around a long table. On the high-back leather chairs on both sides of the long table, people were sitting, as if waiting for something.

On the table of the long table, a black cat lay prone, closing his eyes and resting, lazy and proud, completely ignoring the sitting person, as if he were all his slaves.

The sitting person had a weird expression. At this time, the cat lying on the ground felt something, suddenly arched up, looked at the exit of the secret room, and then started to run quickly on the table. Running to the edge of the table, the black cat jumped violently, traversed an arc in midair, and fell after reaching his highest point~www.readwn.com~ landed firmly on the shoulder of a person who entered the chamber.

It was an old man who walked in slowly, but he was very majestic, and his black robe was even more mysterious. Behind him was also a young man with a thin and cold expression.

The black cat jumped on the old man's shoulder. The old man was not surprised. He reached out and gently stroked the back of the black cat, striding towards the high-back leather chair that was deliberately vacated at one end of the long table.

Walking to the high-back leather chair, the old man sat down and stood with his young man standing beside him.

"Let's get started." The old man said after sitting down, looking at all the people on both sides of the table. "This time I called you in such a hurry, I should have heard some news."

"Master, I heard that in a slum in the north of the city, at the scene of a fire, the frozen sign of our parliament appeared?" Someone said.

"Yes." The old man nodded. "And what does this mean, you should be very clear?"

"..." There was a silence.

The old man said slowly: "The long-standing rule of our parliament is to avoid the world and hide ourselves, but now some people are so blatantly revealing where we are, and it is still in this critical period.

The White Rock Tower has recently held events that only take place for more than a decade before it can be held. Now, if there is anything out of the ordinary, they will definitely attract their attention. So... this matter must be understood who did it! "

"Do you understand?" the old man asked, raising his head, and a face hidden under the hood slowly emerged--Suradi, the college student, swept all the people in the chamber with his gaze, majestic and could not refuse.

"Meow!" the black cat on his shoulder cried out.

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

"That's good." Soradi nodded in satisfaction.