I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Weasley knows that only by finding the "Hidden Book" can he completely control the family, and have the opportunity to enter the realm of the monarch and even the powerhouse of the apocalypse.

You must get it yourself!

He is not a subordinate of Mr. "Mystery", but a collaborator, so there is no "Mystery" to give him a number.

"Speaking of which, the 'No. [-]' of the Black Star Association in Chenhai City would actually be that proud man. It's something that no one would have imagined, but it seems very reasonable in a sense... Otherwise , The Black Star Association will not always have so much capital flow support."

Weasley looked at the wine, lost in thought.

A month ago, he really did not expect that No. [-]'s real identity would be that proud man.

"But these things have nothing to do with me. As long as I can get the legendary hidden book, I will leave this barbaric and rude country immediately."

"The dark beast should collect more flesh and blood needed by the Black Star Association..."

Weasley couldn't contain his excitement at the thought of returning home with the lost heirloom!

Since he was born, he has always been excellent, both in terms of IQ and talent, he is the best among his peers, and he has never failed in what he wants to do.

Until this huge conundrum arose in Weasley's fate, which haunted him for years.

Now, everything finally has a turning point and dawn!

He showed a faint smile and tasted the fine wine again in the dark.

Weasley, who was in high spirits, could never think of one thing.

A guy named Bai Yan, whom he didn't know at all, and who he had never even met, had already made all-round calculations about his own fate.

In fact, no matter how smart he was, he would never have thought of such a thing. This is no longer a category that can be prevented by relying on IQ.

"Ok?"

Weasley's expression suddenly changed, knowing that someone had broken into the courtyard.

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boom!

Huge force blasted in violently, and the gate of the single-family villa was instantly shattered by the burst effect produced by a single bullet. The middle-aged man full of madness had already reached the gate single-handedly.

He picked up the silver wine jug and poured it into his mouth, spilling the deadly special spirit all over the floor, but still no alarm was triggered.

There are black wizard apprentices everywhere in and out of the yard, some are still alive, but most of them are completely dead.

It is very difficult to keep their hands. They have all been given the order to "protect this place" by the suzerain Weasley, and unless they are disabled, they will try their best to fight to the death.

Although head-to-head with the powerful and crazy night watchmen is death, but once the order of the suzerain is violated, the head will explode immediately, and the death will be even more miserable.

Oh, and by the way, the Night's Watch doesn't like to hold hands either.

They are an organization that kills, not saves.

Holding a large-caliber silver pistol, Lin Bian stepped into the hall on the first floor of the villa, and laughed madly:

"Weasley, your alarm method is outdated and useless. It hasn't sounded once until now. I advise you to surrender immediately..."

"Of course it's better not to surrender, so I have a reason to blast your head!"

Although this is what he said, Lin Bian knew that the other party must have discovered them.

When the first Dark wizard apprentice died, the suzerain Weasley had already discovered everything.

But he definitely hasn't escaped from this area yet, because the rituals that forbid using spells to escape from this place have already been set up around, which cannot be deciphered in a short time.

Three 10 minutes, the night watchmen probably have three 10 minutes to deal with him!

There has been no voice response.

Lin Bian closed his eyes, knowing one thing...the other party has found himself.

The dark wizard was hiding in the shadows, trying to divert.

A steady voice resounded.

"Dark Witchcraft Shadow."

The shadows around the villa swam like living bodies, rising from every wall and ground, accompanied by deep mourning.

"Dark Witchcraft Hound."

The shadows like living bodies are constantly wriggling, as if the real life has a substantial face and facial features, gradually turning into one after another incomparably hideous and terrifying dogs, surrounded by hundreds or thousands.

Faced with this black tide-like scene, Lin Bian couldn't help laughing.

The man is very happy.

"Your resistance is meaningful and commendable, allowing me to remove your head in a fair manner."

He shot.

A series of pale silver bullets flew out from the muzzle of the silver gun, and when the bullets hit the ground, they immediately turned into a huge golden light curtain. The shadow dog instantly disappeared when it touched it, and the bullets turned into galloping bone horse knights in a flash Slashing the giant sword in his hand chopped up the flying hounds, the bullets roared and exploded, shaking for a long time and destroying the many unactivated spell traps inside the villa.

Lin Bian's natural power is called "Killing Ammunition".

A simple but very practical power that can compress unactivated spells into bullets in advance, and can take effect immediately without any preparation when released.

Most of the enemies will be torn to pieces in the overwhelming spell "tide"!

After firing continuously at the edge of the forest, he didn't even look at the little tricks of the black wizard, and loaded a bullet engraved with golden patterns in his hand.

It's one of his bottom-of-the-box reserves.

In Chenhai City, except for the "Shepherd" and "Queen Scarlet Moon", it is impossible to survive this bullet.

"Have you escaped yet?"

Lin Bian didn't feel the follow-up attack, closed his eyes calmly, and sensed it in the hall.

The breath disappeared.

He knew that the cunning black wizard was just using shadows to delay time, while the main body had already broken out of the villa.

This is not unexpected.

I just don't know which side to escape from.

Elite squads of the Night's Watch were ambushing in all directions, and Weasley couldn't get away with a spell.

If any night watchman team finds the other party's escape, it will inform itself that what awaits the suzerain of the black wizard is a two-sided attack between itself and the ambush team.

"Is there no new hint in the prophecy? It seems that this 'hunting operation' should be successful."

At this time, Lin Bian couldn't help but think of something Aaron said a few days ago.

The prophecy has recently expired...

"Hopefully not this time," he murmured.

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Weasley simply adjusted his black suit with his hands, put on a black fedora, held a heavy black cane in his right hand, and put his left hand behind his back, and walked across the wall of the study.

Behind the wall is a black and lightless underground tunnel, unknown to anyone, ancient and old.

He walked in the tunnel with an unusually calm expression, without even the slightest bit of panic.

This is not the first time Weasley has faced the roundup of the Magic Bureau, he has already had sufficient experience and preparation.

This secret path was not dug by him, but existed many years ago.

The reason why the stronghold was chosen here is because of the existence of this extremely dense tunnel.

Weasley investigated that its builder should be an ancient elf race, perhaps the ancestors of the Augustus family. They worshiped a high-level civilization called "Original Man" in ancient times, and established a very prosperous spell civilization.

"Worshiping the civilizations of other worlds as gods is really ridiculous."

The dark wizard does not worship any gods, but only seeks the truth of the world. Weasley dismisses all religious behaviors from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, he never dared to disrespect the "Dark Light Savior", at least on the surface.

Most modern spells would probably be unable to detect the existence of this secret passage, so Weasley was completely relieved that he could escape from this secret passage.

After a while, Weasley finally came to the end of the secret passage.

This is an almost black wall, but a special golden "eye of omniscience" is carved on the top of the wall.

He walked through the wall painted "The All-Seeing Eye" and came to the street far away from the villa.

The torrential rain poured down, and Weasley looked calm in the night.

"Is this the roundup of the Anti-Demon Bureau? It's nothing more than that."

The rain was automatically bounced off by the spell, and the clothes on his body were still dry and refreshing as usual, which was also the mood of Weasley at this time.

A faint smile appeared on Weasley's handsome face.

He laughed at the incompetence of the Anti-Demon Bureau, he didn't arrange any night watchmen here at all, and let himself go.

However, this place is indeed too far away from my base, and it is normal that the manpower cannot be arranged.

The night watchmen are all elite members, there are absolutely not so many people who can use them, and ordinary people will become cannon fodder to die in front of him.

"If it were me, I would drive all the ordinary police officers in the city to surround the area for several kilometers, as long as it can delay my steps...although many people will die."

However, they couldn't do such a thing that was destined to cause great casualties.

Even though the Night Watchers are strong enough, this kind of weakness unique to the so-called righteous is still the weakness of the Night Watchers, and Weasley deeply understands this.

Been taking advantage of it too.

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from the rainstorm.

"Cry! Beg! Struggle! Then die!"

Weasley was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

From the rain not far away came a man in a purple evening dress, wearing a white smiley mask, and the continuously dripping rainwater streaked across it like tears.

Weasley frowned, nervous at first, then relaxed.

"Is it just one person?"

He could sense through his inspiration that this person's strength was on the "deteriorated" level, but it wasn't a very tricky one.

Want to stop yourself alone?Who else in the Devil Enforcement Bureau can do it besides Lin Bian?

Aaron walked over slowly, saw the man not far in front of him clearly, and immediately felt a thump in his heart.