Magus Tech Chapter 293: The identity of the great scholar Sourat

Time moves forward a little bit.

A few minutes ago.

The tall and mighty Lance walked into the house of the Black Gold Society with the thin and wretched Heite.

After entering the house, Lance found that the house was quiet, as if no one was there.

"Huh?" Lance was a little puzzled, because usually, the house is very lively, full of people with various titles such as deputy team leader, team leader, and deputy minister, and people who were pulled into the house. new members of the club. Only when entering the innermost room of the house - the resting place of the respected President Winkle, will there be a slight silence.

Then today is...

Lance took Heite and walked forward with a frown. As he was walking, suddenly Heite gently pulled Lance, and pointed to the trembling side.

Lance stopped and looked towards the place pointed by Heite. In a corner, there was a dead body lying in a pool of blood. And he still knew that corpse, he was one of his biggest opponents in the Black Gold Club, the title was the official team leader, he competed with him everywhere, and several times he managed to pull him into the club members and snatched it away.

This time he recruited Heite to join the meeting. After preparing to be promoted to deputy minister, he humiliated the other party well, but he did not expect that the other party died.

Seeing the other party's body, Lance was not happy at all. He only felt his scalp tingling for a while, and his whole head seemed to be shrinking.

Heite was terrified, his face became extremely pale, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Lan...Brother Lan Si, what...what's going on? Didn't you tell me that Heijin would Is it very good inside, how can there be dead people? I... I won't join, I can quit... no?"

Lance gave Heite a hard look, said nothing, and quickly ran towards the innermost room of the house.

Heite, who stayed where he was, quickly caught up: "Lan...Brother Lance, you...you wait for me, wait for me..."

Soon, the two arrived at the door of the innermost room.

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

The next moment, Lance was stunned, and his whole body was shrouded in great terror.

On the inside of the door, the president of the Black Gold Society—Honorable Lord Winkle, was sitting on a chair with his neck tilted to one side at an exaggerated angle, apparently killed by a broken neck.

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

Among the many corpses, there stood two men wearing black robes with disdainful faces.

The two black-robed figures seemed to have sensed Lance, and turned around slowly.

In an instant, Lance felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the sense of danger rushed to him like an explosion. Instinctively, Lance turned and ran. As soon as he raised his hand, he tried to pull Heite next to him, only to find that the other person was so frightened that he didn't move at all. Resolutely gave up, and ran towards the door alone.

Behind him, a man in black raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and swiped in the air.

"Stab!"

A group of golden flames appeared at the end of the black-robed man's finger, floated up, suspended in mid-air, and then exploded loudly.

"Boom!"

The explosion quickly swept through the house, and the shock wave caught up with the fleeing Lance with flames, engulfing him.

Amidst the screams, Lance fell down, while the two men in black robes didn't even look at them, they stepped on the flames and walked outside. On the surface of their bodies, there is an imperceptible energy film that protects them from the flames.

Soon, the two men in black robes walked out of the burning house. Just as they were about to leave, they saw a panting fat man holding a huge tub in front of him.

The fat man looked over and was obviously a little scared. While speaking, he overturned the tub and shouted, "I... I poured the bath water, yes, I poured the bath water."

A man in black robe shook his head imperceptibly, then raised his hand the next moment, aiming at the fat man.

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

After finishing this, the two men in black robes turned and left.

After walking a long distance, one of the black-robed men asked in a magnetic male voice, "Suomen, why didn't you kill that fat man?"

"He's not a member of a chain transmission organization, so it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not. Besides, if you don't kill him, we can just have someone who can spread the news for us.

In this way, people will soon know that a group with the logo of the Black Spirit Empire is trying to destroy the original order of Baishi City, and we have completed two tasks. Next, let's see the reaction of Baishi Tower. "

"Ah." The other man in black nodded, and the two walked into the darkness together.

…

It's late at night.

In an underground secret room somewhere in Baishi City, there are more than a dozen high-backed leather chairs around a long table. On the high-backed leather chairs on both sides of the long table, there were people sitting, as if they were waiting for something.

And on the tabletop of the long table, a black cat was lying on its stomach, closing its eyes and resting its mind, its posture was lazy and arrogant, completely ignoring the people sitting there, as if they were all its slaves.

The expression of the sitting person was a little weird, and at this moment the lying cat felt something, suddenly arched up, looked towards the exit of the secret room, and then began to run quickly on the table. Running to the edge of the table, the black cat jumped up abruptly, drew an arc in mid-air, and landed on the shoulder of a person who walked into the secret room after reaching the highest point~IndoMTL.com~.

The one who walked in was an old man, his steps were a little slow, but he was extremely majestic, and his black robe added a bit of mystery. Behind him was a young man with a thin body and a stern expression.

The black cat jumped onto the old man's shoulder. The old man was not surprised at all. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the back of the black cat, and walked towards the high-backed leather chair that was specially vacated at the end of the long table.

Walking to the high-backed leather chair, the old man sat down, and the young man who followed him stood erect beside him.

"Let's start." The old man said after sitting down, looking at everyone on both sides of the table, "I called you here in such a hurry this time, I should have heard some news."

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

"Yes." The old man nodded, "And you should be very clear about what this means, right?"

"..." There was a moment of silence.

The old man spoke slowly: "The rule of our council has always been to avoid the world and hide ourselves, but now someone is so blatantly exposing our location, and it is still in this critical period.

Baishi Tower has recently held an event that can only be held once in more than ten years, so it is extremely important. Now, once something goes out of the ordinary, it will definitely attract their attention. So... we must find out who did it! "

"Do you understand?" The old man raised his head and asked, a face hidden under the hood was slowly revealed - the great scholar Suradi, sweeping his eyes across all the people in the secret room, majestic and undeniable .

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

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.

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