Magus Tech Chapter 331: Surades, Adotus and Patura
Underground secret room.
On the long table, candles were lit and flickered.
Suradi sat at one end of the long table, and on both sides were standing men in black robes with their heads bowed deeply.
One of the men in the black robe said to Suradi full of shame: "Great...Master, I'm sorry, we failed. The team led by Lol, although found The other party, but...all of them are dead. If we send people again, we have already lost the trace of the other party."
"I don't blame you for this..." Surati raised his head and saw the man in black robe who spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, which shocked everyone present. Everyone looked at Su Ladi, only to realize that at some point, Su Ladi became much older, with a tired face.
"Master, you..." The man in black robe who spoke revealed a worried expression.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." Surati waved his hand, "I was wrong about this matter, and underestimated the enemy. The enemy seems really unusual, and it is not easy to deal with. Back then your It is right to be cautious, and I am very responsible for the deaths of the seven of them, Lore."
"Master, you can't..."
With a "crash", everyone knelt down in fright, fearing that Suradia would take the blame and retire, and the entire council would exist in name only.
Seeing everyone kneeling on the ground in unison, Surat couldn't help laughing, but the smile was a bit forced: "Ha, do you think I'm going to leave the council? No, don't worry. I am not a person without responsibility, especially at this special time.
I don't care who killed Lore, who is against our council, and what organization is standing behind the other party, I will find out about him and let him know how powerful it is. Of course, as far as we are concerned, our strength may be a little weak, and more strength is needed. "
"More power?" The people kneeling on the ground looked up, puzzled at first, then thought of something, couldn't help but widen their eyes, "Master, are you talking about..."
"Yes." Suradi nodded, "It's exactly what you think."
"Okay, don't stay here anymore, come with me." Surati said, walked out of the secret room while speaking.
The people kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and followed quickly in the next moment, with excitement and... fear on their faces.
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Baishi City, a hidden underground space somewhere.
Suradia led the members of the council, walked down the steps, and stopped in front of a solid iron gate.
"Bang bang bang!" Surati knocked on the door forcefully.
The door was silent.
"Bang bang bang!" Suratti continued to knock on the door.
There was still silence inside the door.
"Bang bang bang!" Surati still knocked on the door and shouted, "Adod, come out, I know you are inside!"
At this moment, footsteps finally sounded inside the door. Someone approached the iron door, but they did not open it. Instead, they asked hoarsely through the iron door, "Who is it?"
"I, Suradia, and people from the council." Suradia said in a deep voice.
"Is that so..." The voice inside the door weakened, and finally with a "squeak", the heavy iron door was opened, revealing the appearance of an extremely old man inside the door.
I saw that the opponent's head was sparse, his body was bent, and his skin was extremely pale due to lack of sunlight. The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the eyes are cloudy. The old man looks like he is more than a hundred years old. It is Yadod who wrote the letter to Sulatus and solved the problem of "the thief's secret room".
After seeing Yadod, the people who came with Su Ladi shouted in unison: "Master Yadod!"
After hearing what everyone said, Yadod looked vigilant, his cloudy eyes rolled in their sockets, and he watched Su Ladi say: "What are you doing here with the people from the council? I have already retired. You shouldn’t be calling me a master. Unless you’re planning to pull me back. But… it’s a bit too much, right? I’ve served the council for eighty years, a full eighty years! Why, are you going to continue to squeeze me? I told You, it's impossible..."
"Okay!" Suradia interrupted Yadod, "Adod, the situation in the council is critical now, you must come back."
"Hmph, I don't have time." Yadod snorted, very bluntly, "I still have a lot of things to do." After speaking, he raised his hand and was about to close the door.
Suradi stretched out his hand to block it, squinted his eyes and asked Yadod, "What are you busy with? It can't be a long time ago, I asked 'Ken' to bring you the question on the reply letter. Haven't figured it out yet?"
"Nonsense, why can't I answer such a simple question."
"Then tell me, what is the smallest Lychrel number?"
"Yes..." Yadod widened his eyes and stopped talking.
Suradi said: "196."
"..." Yadod was silent, looked at Suradi for a while, and waved his hand, "Come in."
Surades walked in.
Yadod said quietly, "You came this time not just to pull me back, right?"
"Yes." Suradi's eyes showed a rare sharpness, and he said in a concentrated voice: "In addition to pulling you back, I am also going to wake up Botura."
"I guess it is." Yadod said without much surprise, "It seems that the situation encountered by the parliament this time is really not simple, and it forced you to prepare for the iron triangle we once had. But ...Awaken the blood of Botura, have you brought it?"
"Isn't that the one standing outside the door?"
"Tsk, yes." Yadod admired, walked to the depths of the room, reached out and turned the rusty candlestick.
"Crack!"
A bookshelf in the room is split in the middle, revealing a downward passage.
"Let's go." Yadod said and walked down first.
"Yeah." Surati nodded, followed Yadod, and waved to the people outside the door.
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"Da da da..."
A group of people walked down the passage and appeared in a huge underground hall.
A large number of torches were rubbed on the four walls of the hall, and they were lit at the same time when everyone walked down, and the lights were brightly lit. Under the bright light, it can be seen that the floor of the hall is made of special stone, with many complicated lines engraved on the surface, and a metal coffin is placed in the middle part, which is sunken.
Yadod lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the coffin, and then waved his hand.
With a "crash", the lid of the coffin slid open, and the people present couldn't help but hold their breath, and saw a person lying in the coffin who looked older than Dodd, who was terribly old.
It is better to say that it is a corpse than a living person. The skin and flesh of the people in the coffin were tightly attached to the bones, and their heads had long since fallen off. The heads were lifeless like skeletons.
"Botula..." Suradi glanced at it and said slowly, but without expressing too much emotion, he tilted his head, looked at the people in the parliament who were walking down, and said, "Everyone Let's get started."
"Yes~IndoMTL.com~ The men in black robes nodded, not daring to disobey, they all stretched out their hands and exposed their wrists.
"For the council, for the black spirit." The black-robed man said, a little fanatical.
"For the council, for the black spirit..." Yadod said, showing a look of reminiscence.
"For the council, for the black spirit!" Su Ladi said, with a solemn expression, and with a wave of his hand, a wind blade was born, and quickly passed over the exposed wrists of all the men in black.
"Puff puff!"
Accompanied by a series of muffled groans, dark red blood oozed out and fell on the ground, following complicated lines, slowly flowing towards the coffin in the middle...
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