In Kunchu Forest

Hanyue was rubbing her eyebrows and temples vigorously.

He has been really sad lately!

The day before, he issued an order to investigate the mage tower in Matt Town, and soon, information came to him.

But the intelligence was not good news. The scouts who went there claimed that a sixth-order emperor-level griffin beast appeared in the mage tower in Matt Town.

It is said that this griffin beast is the new pet of the master in the mage tower.

Because of the existence of gryphon beasts with sensitive sensing capabilities, the spies in Matt Town were unable to get much information about the Mage Tower. They speculated that the most likely assassin suspect was the former Golden Mage Kane who had inherited the Mage Tower.

Nephew, Fang Long. But these spies couldn't enter the mage tower at all, and they could only get so much information.

Sister, if this griffon is really a demon pet, doesn’t it mean that the mage tower in this remote town actually guards a strong man who can be at least the peak of the emperor level, and may even be the seventh-level master!

This mage tower, which originally gave Han Yue a headache, has now become a pain in the ass for him!

Why would a strong man of the sixth or seventh level keep a cat in a mage tower in a remote town? This is obviously meant to deceive people.

"Damn Mage Tower, when I get some free time, I will make you look good!" Han Yue feels that he has aged a lot these days.

Even more recently, members of the Black Spirit Organization suffered heavy losses in a nearby town.

The originally small number of golden powerhouses was actually killed by seven at once! A precious king-level mage was even killed.

Today's Black Spirit organization can no longer bear such huge losses!

So he sent twenty members of the "Black Spirit Black Clothes Team" who were specifically responsible for assassinations, and also asked a king-level assassin to suppress the formation. At the same time, he told them that if the situation went wrong, they should retreat immediately. Maintaining their strength was the most important thing.

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However, now he still has an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Who is the person who killed so many of our members this morning? Have you found out?" Han Yue asked aloud.

The young man in white robe beside him quickly replied: "According to the investigation, he is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. According to the oral accounts of people who have seen the boy in the town, we finally restored the boy's portrait."

The boy in white robe placed the portrait of Fang Long in front of Han Yue.

Fang Long did not hide his true face.

Firstly, he needs to focus all the attention of the black spirit on him so that he can implement some plans and make the mage tower at the back as safe as possible. Secondly, he is no longer the fearful newly-became a gun warrior.

juvenile.

He no longer needs to hide himself.

"After comparison, I am afraid that this young man is the heir to the Mage Tower in Matt Town, Fang Long." The young man in white robe said.

No one would have imagined that this young boy with a childish face could easily kill golden and king-level warriors.

"What? Fang Long from the mage tower?" Han Yue suddenly felt her heart tremble.

Thinking that the other party might have the power to subdue an emperor-level monster...

"Contact Hei Ling's black-clad team immediately and ask them to withdraw and cancel the sniper attack on this boy!" Han Yue made a decision immediately. Even if it was just a possibility, he could no longer let Hei Ling's strength be consumed.

Moreover, he has more important things that require Hei Ling's strength. He must not let Hei Ling's strength be consumed too much in his plan.

The young man in white robe was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Black Spirit Black Clothes Group has lost contact with us twenty minutes ago. I'm afraid the situation is already in danger."

"I'll fuck you, uncle!" Han Yue yelled at the top of her lungs. She really did whatever she was afraid of: "Fang Long, Fang Long! I will remember you!"

Hanyue, who almost smashed her desk, finally calmed down after taking a breath.

"Send people to look for the bodies of the Black Spirit Black Clothes Group. If they are found, take them back to Kunzhong Forest for a proper burial." Han Yue's eyes glowed with coldness.

"Yes, sir." The young man in white robe responded.

"Also, how far is the development of the ruins?" Han Yue asked.

This is what he is most concerned about now.

"Our people didn't capture the little goblin. Now we rely on brute force to open the ruins. I'm afraid it will take more than a month to even open the outermost door." The young man in white robe estimated.

"Let them speed up the opening of the ruins. I'm afraid the news about the ruins can't be concealed for long. Many terrifying forces already know about the existence of the ruins. Damn it, these guys are waiting for a piece of the pie and want to enjoy it!" Han Yue's temple said

His veins popped out, but those forces were so powerful that even if he was reluctant, he would probably still get a share from them.

That's why he needs to maintain the strength of Black Spirit as much as possible, so that when the ruins are opened, he can use his strength to the greatest extent to maintain his own interests.

"Let the free members outside try their best to find the little goblin!"

"Yes, Lord Hanyue." The young man in white robe quickly conveyed the instruction.

Han Yue bowed her head in silence. Since he became the deacon of the Black Spirit organization in Guliluo Province, he moved the provincial headquarters of Black Spirit to the Kunzhong Forest precisely because of this ruins in the Kunzhong Forest.

This is an ancient ruins.

Legend has it that at that time, humans on the Magic Continent had an extremely developed alien civilization. The people at that time were extremely powerful, and almost everyone was a 'venerable level' powerhouse. The 'fifth level and fifth level' that are a headache for the current mainland powerhouses

Bottle power', 'sixth-level emperor bottleneck', and 'seventh-level noble bottleneck' can all be easily broken through by relying on various magic potions.

Even the most powerful 'holy bottle power' can be broken through by relying on potions.

And in this ancient ruins, there is likely to be a magic potion that allows people to break through to the 'sacred realm'.

Of course, legends are just legends after all. Whether there is anything like that in these ruins is still a question. But this is an opportunity. As long as there is a slight hope of breaking through to the holy level, Han Yue will not let it go.

And judging from this ruins, even if there are no legendary potions in it, there will still be very precious things.

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one day later

The boy in white robe came behind Han Yue again.

"Lord Hanyue, that mysterious force took action again. Our stronghold in Windmill Town was destroyed, and no one was left alive. There was no news before. The method is exactly the same as the previous mysterious organization force." The white-robed boy said.

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"Mader, isn't there any good news? Why is that bullshit mysterious force biting our black spirit?" Han Yue felt like her head had grown three times in the past few days.

"Go ahead and tell all the branch strongholds to defend carefully. In addition, we should shrink our branch strongholds and let all the branch strongholds gather adjacent to each other for joint defense." Han Yue thought for a while and said. At this time, the only way is to first

Shrink defense.

These strongholds are the eyes of the Black Spirit organization and cannot be given up until the last moment.
Chapter completed!