"They are here." Fan Wanwen said, not turning the communication headsets to death, but staying on.

Neither Xu Le nor Ye Xiaohe spoke, and listened quietly to the movements over there.

"Strange, where did the rest of the people go?" The voice of the man of Gilgamesh's blood came over, "Can they die in the past two days?"

"Do you have something to ask me?" Fan Wanwen asked coldly.

A man of Gilgamesh's blood snorted coldly: "It's so rude. Although we are in the same team, you are so weak, that is, you are just a little better than those miscellaneous newcomers. Why do you dare to talk to me like this?"

"Why are you? What is the person you brought here? Don't you want to explain it clearly?" Fan Wanwen asked coldly in his slightly weird tone.

"I changed my mind, miscellaneous! But if you dare to talk to me in such a rude tone, I decided not to tell you what I was going to say, and I would never give you a chance to repent." The man of Gilgamesh's bloodline said disdainfully.

Hearing Gilgamesh's words, Xu Le's heart suddenly jumped and became alive: "Fan Wanwen, maybe things are not as bad as we imagined."

Fan Wanwen coughed gently and signaled that he was listening.

"You ask him, is Voldemort's remnant soul in his hands?" Xu Le said to Fan Wanwen.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Xiaohe and Fan Wanwen shouted out in surprise. They never thought that Xu Le had thought that it was this thing.

If it weren't for Xu Le's mention, they wouldn't have thought that Voldemort's remnant soul had never appeared. Where did he go? And Gilgamesh left Hogwarts with confidence at that time. How could he be so sure that everyone could beat Voldemort without accidents? Thinking about it the other way around, it seemed natural.

"If it is really in his hands, then this Gilgamesh should be a pretty good teammate. If it is not in his hands, then we will be betrayed by him..." Xu Le said quickly in a deep voice.

"What's wrong, miscellaneous? Don't you dare not accept it?" The man from Gilgamesh's bloodline seemed to have no reaction and said coldly.

Fan Wanwen stared at him: "Gilgamesh, Voldemort's remnant soul, is in your hands?"

"Huh? Interesting, just a little miscellaneous person can see through my thoughts?" said a man of Gilgamesh's bloodline.

"So, you are still our teammate. Are you here to inform us that the main mission this time is about to be completed?" Fan Wanwen listened to Xu Le's words in the headphones and said to Gilgamesh again without hesitation.

"Although it's almost the same, what's going on with that weird 'we'? How many of you have survived? Haven't you ever thought about using Voldemort's advantage in my hands to get more reward points in this world? What a group of stubborn bugs without ambition!" Gilgamesh said disdainfully.

Xu Le relaxed his heart, reached out to hug Ye Xiaohe beside him, and said in his headphones: "Thank God, Fan Wanwen, you can't die."

"Dumbledore has been killed by you. How long can this world last? Watching Harry Potter and the Unicorn all day long, and worrying about the backlash of the next plot. We are not in the mood to do anything else in this world." Fan Wanwen said to Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh nodded: "Then what you mean is to return to the mission space now? Well, that's fine, I don't have to worry about it anymore. Chen Junxi, let's cooperate next time you have the chance. Your basilisk eyes are indeed very effective."

"Haha, you're not bad either." The man dressed in the wizard said something, and then a slight sound came from the air. Fan Wanwen whispered to Xu Le, "The wizard's phantom has disappeared."

"You can't be careless. You can't be relieved until now, unless we return to the mission space. Since Gilgamesh also said he would go back now, let him kill Voldemort's remnant soul now. Our main mission is completed, everyone is safe, so don't ask for the rest." Xu Le reminded Fan Wanwen.

Fan Wanwen said "um" and looked at the man of Gilgamesh's bloodline: "Since everyone has decided, then kill Voldemort's remnant soul and complete the main mission."

Gilgamesh snorted coldly: "Miscellaneous, don't think I don't know what you are thinking! You are contacting Xu Le now, right? Since you know that Dumbledore was killed by me and Chen Junxi, do you still have doubts about me, so you, the scapegoat, stay here alone? What a group of dirty bed bugs. Are you a fish like you worthy of us to plot?"

Fan Wanwen didn't say anything, and the same action was different. They could only think in the worst direction before. A thought flashed through his mind and realized something: "Xu Leyuan said that he wanted to talk to him. I believe that this is the possibility that he wanted to confirm."

"Forget it, I'm a little tired of traveling. You bed bugs can be considered as a bonus." Gilgamesh pulled out a key-like sword and swung it, and suddenly a large piece of golden light formed behind him.

"The treasure of the king!" Four swords floated out of the air behind him. Seeing Fan Wanwen's eyes staring at the new sword, he said proudly: "The purpose of my killing Dumbledore is for it. Gryffindor's sword has proved that there is indeed good magic on it, which is enough to become my king's collection."

"I actually used the King's Wealth?" Xu Le listened strangely on the other side, "Fan Wanwen, isn't he going to fight with you, right?"

"No, he drew out the weapon that had never been used, it was a weapon with chains..." Fan Wanwen said.

"This is the weapon I exchanged for, its name is the Lock of Heaven. It was supposed to be a powerful weapon to restrain the divine nature, but now it has become a soul restraint. Yes, you read that right, the black mist tied to this chain is Voldemort." Gilgamesh said to Fan Wanwen with his head proudly.

Fan Wanwen said nothing, which made Gilgamesh feel a little bored: "What a boring miscellaneous species!"

He stretched out his palm, and one end of the chain was put into his hand. With a sudden force, a scream that made his hair stand upright and teeth sore suddenly came out of the black mist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The scream suddenly stopped, and at the same time, Xu Le and the other four heard a prompt sound in their ears: "The main task is completed, and the reward points are 5,000, and a B-level straight plot reel. Will you return to the mission space immediately?"

"Yes, return to the mission space immediately." Xu Le finally felt completely relieved, lowered his head and kissed Ye Xiaohe suddenly, and shouted loudly. Ye Xiaohe punched him in anger, and then chose to return to the mission space immediately.

Two white lights enveloped them, causing them to disappear into this mirror world.
Chapter completed!