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Chapter 132 Dialogue(1/2)

Dinner continues.

Farah inquired about it and lost interest after learning that the scripts for the new series were just ordinary popcorn movies.

Then the conversation turned back to Marvel movies.

Farah complained that 'Kama Taj' in the movie failed to show her true style.

She even suggested sending some students to play guest roles as mages in movies.

Of course Ke Wen shook his head and refused, and smiled and asked the little girl to calm down for him.

Just when the two of them were about to finish their dinner, the door of the temple was suddenly pushed open, and the bell made a "ding-dong" sound.

This made Ke Wen and Farah stunned at the same time.

It has been more than a year since the doorbell rang for the first time, indicating that someone came to the door for help.

"strangeness……"

Farah looked at Ke Wen in surprise, then turned sideways and looked toward the temple hall through the door of the restaurant.

At the same time, she whispered: "Is there any special evil spirit that can block the detection of the magic circle? Or is there any bastard who dares to break the rules?"

“You’ll know after you go and see it.”

Ke Wen said something, emptied the plate in front of him in a few mouthfuls, and then stood up.

Farah was not in the mood to continue eating.

She looked down at the plate in front of her, shook her head and put the tableware down.

He stood up with Ke Wen, and then the two of them walked out of the restaurant and entered the hall of the temple.

At this time, there was an old gentleman standing in the hall.

The meticulous body movements, the slightly old-fashioned and stubborn face, the tall gentleman's hat, the round monocle and the pocket watch chain hanging in the breast pocket all show the British style of the other party.

"Hello?"

Farah asked the other party curiously: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

The old gentleman nodded slowly and took off his gentleman's hat.

He slightly touched his chest and saluted Farah and Kewen, then looked at Kewen and said, "You must be the famous Mr. Quinn, right?"

"I am."

Ke Wen walked to the couch where guests were entertained and sat down. He spread his hands to the sofa opposite and invited: "Please sit down."

"Thank you Mr. Quinn."

The old gentleman once again stroked his chest and saluted, and nodded friendly to Farah.

Then he came to sit on the sofa and introduced himself: "My name is Jones Bourdain, the steward of the Kingsley family in London."

"I took the liberty to come here this time, hoping to get help from Mr. Quinn."

"From the UK?" Coven was equally curious and asked, "How do you know me?"

"I learned about Sir through some contacts in the royal family."

Jones Bourdain replied: "I have collected a lot of information about exorcists, and you are the best among them, so I chose to come to you for help."

Ke Wen nodded and said, "Let's talk directly. What difficulties did you encounter?"

"This is Miss Alice, whom I am serving."

Jones Bourdain said: "She's missing, miss."

Hearing this, Ke Wen couldn't help but look at Farah and ordered: "Go to the second floor to see the center of the magic circle, and call up the records in London to see what happened."

"Yeah." Farah agreed, and teleported directly upstairs.

This made Jones Bourdain couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, but he resisted any more gaffes.

After a while, Farah teleported back and said in surprise: "There are no supernatural events in London. The last record was a few months ago."

After speaking, Farah asked Jones Bourdain: "How long has your lady been missing?"

"Three days." Jones Bourdain replied: "The lady disappeared in the manor, but there is no blind spot surveillance around the manor, and the lady has not been found to have left the manor."

"Afterwards, I hired some personnel from the military to search, but even after using various equipment and rays, I could not find the lady in the manor."

"That is to say." Farah concluded: "Do you think your lady disappeared out of thin air in the manor? Could it be that she entered some secret room or something?"

"Absolutely not!"

Jones Bourdain shook his head and said: "Friends from the military have searched, and their equipment even found two secret rooms that even I didn't know about. Even all the insects that were cold-blooded creatures in the manor were found.

The equipment marked it, but there was no trace of the lady."

"All right."

Farah nodded, glanced at the bell on the door beam and said: "Since you can enter our temple, it means that the disappearance of your lady is an extraordinary event, so we will accept your request."

Hearing this, Jones Bourdain was a little surprised. He couldn't help but look at Coven, as if he was wondering who was in charge here.

Farah guessed the other party's thoughts, so he smiled and said: "Introduce yourself, you are now in the 'Kama Taj' Magic Temple, I am the supreme mage here, so all extraordinary events are

It's up to me to handle it, and my teacher will only take action when encountering problems."

"I see."

Jones Bourdain bowed to Farah again and said, "I am rude, Your Majesty the Supreme Mage."

Farah didn't care, she waved her hand and then looked up upstairs.

A message was sent through telepathy, and not long after, footsteps came from the second floor.

It was Zuo Yin who appeared.

It is not Zuoyin Lawton, the daughter of Deadshot, but the little witch Zuoyin from the Witch Academy who was specially requested by Coven.

Of course, the other party has now become an official mage in 'Kama Taj'.

At this time, Zuo Yin quickly came to the sofa.

She first looked at Ke Wen affectionately, and then saluted Farah respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"

"You go to London with him."

Farah pointed to Jones Bourdain and said, "His lady is missing. Go and help her find her."

"Okay master."

Zuo Yin nodded and said to Jones Bourdain: "Well, old gentleman, let's set off now and tell me the address of the manor."

Jones Bourdain hesitated.

He originally expected Kewen to take action, or even Farah, but now it was such a young girl, which made him unable to help but feel some distrust of Zuo Yin.

However, Jones Bourdain did not express his thoughts. He planned to let Zuo Yin try it first.

So he stood up and gave the address of the manor.

Zuo Yin nodded and raised his hand to draw a circle in front of him.

A portal bursting with blue sparks quickly opened, revealing the scene of the manor opposite.

This surprised Jones Bourdain, and he mentally redefined Zuo Yin's abilities.

Amid Zuo Yin's greeting, Jones Bourdain saluted with his breasts held to Coven and Farah, and then stepped through the portal.

After the portal closed, Farah sat down and said: "Boss, is there something wrong with the Weishan Emperor's magic circle? Why was this extraordinary event not detected by the magic circle?"

Ke Wen thought for a while and then said: "Maybe we encountered a special situation."

"What special situation?" Farah asked.

"Such as an attached plane, or a pocket universe."

Corwin said: "Remember the 'Rock of Eternity' I told you about?"

"Shazam and the Eternal Council?" Farah responded.

"That's right." Ke Wen nodded: "The Eternal Parliament's headquarters, the Rock of Eternity, is an auxiliary plane. Similar existences cannot be detected by the Weishan Emperor Array. I originally arranged the array.

The relevant detection mechanism was deliberately not added to it."

"I see."

Farah suddenly said: "Because that would be very rude."

"Yes." Ke Wen smiled and said, "After all, we have to leave people with some privacy."

"Then this time London is a similar space?" Farah guessed: "That's why it was not detected by the magic circle."

"Well, I will upgrade the magic circle later."

Ke Wen nodded and said: "I will let the magic circle mark the locations of all the different spaces on the earth. If a similar situation occurs in the future, it will also give you peace of mind."

Farah nodded happily...

Meanwhile, another conversation is taking place in Gotham City on the East Coast.
To be continued...
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