The old woman sat in the room with great interest, looking at the picture in front of her. One of her hands gently rested on her chin, and half of her face peeked out from the shadow of her hood.

It was the battle that took place in the afternoon in the terminal—the battle in the arena to be specific. This kind of battle, from the perspective of ordinary people, can be described as a superhuman battle, which is pleasing to the eye and extremely ornamental. But from the point of view of a high-level warlock, and a powerful high-level warlock, this kind of combat is lackluster.

But the old woman watched with relish.

"Interesting...... Trained in the Fourth Discipline......" she said softly. "Obviously, it's a short-term training, but it's not something you can learn on your own. ”

She paused the picture, then took out a terminal and manipulated it slightly, and a familiar voice immediately sounded across the terminal.

"Lord Dean, what are you looking for from me?"

"Did you give Lu Wu the fourth law of martial arts training?" the old woman asked in a gentle voice. "It's not your style at all. ”

"I—why would I do that kind of thing?" the person on the other side of the terminal was visibly dissatisfied.

"Oh, not you?"

"Of course it's not me! What am I training Lu Wu for? And you also understand that I am a scholar, not an instructor, let alone a good instructor. I don't have a lot of magic rings to give away. That's a pretty valuable thing!"

"Ha, I remember you used to make money by selling this kind of thing, using your permissions...... You can make a lot of money as soon as you sell it, which is a good deal. ”

"Dean, I wasn't forced by you! Why can't I get my research project approved and I can't get the budget? In that case, I can only find a way to raise money by myself...... Isn't this long time gone? What are you mentioning it now? It's useless for you to bring it up again, I've been forgiven, I'm already innocent. ”

"So, are there any other warlocks around Lu Wu?"

"I believe not. If anything," there was a hesitation in the voice. "It must have spotted me one step ahead of time, and it was so deliberately avoiding me that I didn't notice it. However, the only one who deliberately avoided a Radiant Moon Warlock should be the Stygian Warlock, right?"

"I see, indeed, if it's a Radiant Moon Warlock...... Unless you are a fugitive, there is no need to hide. And the fugitives won't stay at the Banshee Gate for long, so they probably left a long time ago. The old woman nodded. "Logically speaking, it is. She flipped the switch and ended the conversation.

"So this thing is out of the ordinary. She whispered into the air in front of her. "Is it a shadow under the arrangement of the Dark Moon? However, it doesn't feel like it. ”

Then she started watching the video. The scene soon reached the scene of Lu Wu and the sorceress, and when the two sides engaged in the final round of conflict, she clearly saw that the sorceress's body avoided the most crucial blow in the air in a posture that completely violated the law of inertia. Lu Wu lost his balance and crashed into the wall of the arena. And then came the fatal blow that could have been completely undodged.

"It's funny. Of course, the old woman knew it was deliberate. The sorceress used to be disguised and deliberately reduced her strength, just because she didn't want the audience to know her identity as a warlock. The Magic Ring and a genuine Warlock are completely different things, and there is no possibility of comparison (if you are welcome, if there was a comparison, the Magic Ring would not be the price it is now). She deliberately disguised, deliberately suppressed the power, all for this final blow.

Regardless of the timing or angle, this blow was chosen flawlessly. It was the moment when Lu Wu wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, and the power of this punch, if it was hit, it was estimated that the whole brain would burst into pieces.

Even the old woman admits that this trick is very good, maybe it can't hide from the eyes of another high-level warlock, but at least it is not a problem to hide it from the audience. In this way, a despicable murder will be quietly hidden under the name of "race accident".

However, Lu Wu's head suddenly deviated, not much, that is, the degree of tilting his head, which directly solved this problem. The timing was better chosen, and even such a powerful warlock would not have time to change his moves. The punch landed on the wall, knocking out a cobweb pattern across the entire transparent wall. But Lu Wu was unharmed.

Ordinary viewers may just think it's a kind of pure luck. However, under the lens of the camera, there is no hiding from this scene. That was not Lu Wu's own actions, but an external force. Lu Wu's head was not turned by his neck, but because of an unknown external force.

That power may be formless and substantial, invisible or touchable, but at the moment when the head was tilted by an external force, Lu Wu's entire head, including his hair, fluttered abnormally, exposing the existence of this external force.

"Some kind of ...... Is it special power?" her eyes stared. You can't feel the magic through the screen, but it shouldn't be magic.

Lu Wu couldn't be a warlock at all. Otherwise, the owner of the arena will immediately notice it.

"It doesn't look like it's a very strong force...... but it was simply invulnerable at the point of entry in time, and even a powerful high-level warlock was bound to miss the blow. Or is it just too lazy to entangle with the other person?

The picture is zoomed in, and you can clearly see the horror in Lu Wu's eyes. As you can imagine, at that moment, the Grim Reaper simply passed by. Unless there is a specific training that has worn out the instinctive human response, it is impossible to stop in such a situation.

If she had a supernatural ability like magic, she would have pushed the sorceress back at this time, and if she wasn't, she would have shifted her fist to the side instead of moving her head. If you have this reaction time, why do you need supernatural abilities to move your head?

…… Isn't it Lu Wu himself? is it some of his allies?

Does he have allies here?

It's not hard to find an answer to this question, because from any point of view, Lu Wu's interpersonal relationships in the army are very simple, even to the point of lackluster. A little investigation will give you the answer.

The old woman enters a command into the terminal and sends a message to someone far away. Then, on the table a short distance away from her, another terminal suddenly sounded, and the old man's hand waved from afar, and the terminal flew into her hand.

"Your Excellency," a voice sounded. "There seems to be a conflict over there. ”

"What kind of conflict?"

"A general accused the equipment managers of the database of the base camp center of dereliction of duty...... It is even possible to take bribes. ”

"How is that possible?" even the old woman thought it was a bit too much. The relevant information was transmitted to the terminal, so she saw this incredible thing.

"If you want to change the data, you have to physically turn on the corresponding switches. Unless someone can find the memory that holds the relevant information, something that is extremely difficult for even managers to do, it is simply impossible. ”

"Interesting......" she whispered. The relevant report had been sent to her as soon as possible - as she vaguely guessed, this matter was really related to Lu Wu.

A certain power...... In helping Lu Wu, he has the ability to buy off the relevant technical personnel......

The first terminal had already sent back the information she needed by this time - because it was really simple.

"His name is Doyle...... Colonel?, is he still from an aristocratic background?" she was a little surprised. "Well, when hunting for the elite troops of the early days of Kecha Goat...... had a comradeship with Lu Wu, and it is said that Lu Wu saved his life. Well, but it shouldn't be him, he's already gone on a routine mission......" the old woman muttered to herself. "As a colonel, even as a highly decorated and admired colonel...... It's impossible to help Lu Wu do this kind of thing after he leaves......"

"This one, the name is Luo Jia?Oh, just a major, I have known Lu Wu for a short time, but it is said that they hit it off at first sight and became good friends, and they wander around the base camp together every day...... This Luo Jia is a part-time intelligence seller, and is willing to do almost everything for money...... If you are an intelligence trafficker, you may indeed have a wide enough channels, a large number of contacts, and be able to hide from the world...... It should be him. ”

The old woman sat up straight, and the central part of the half of her face hidden in the hood, the part of the other eye (of course, where the eye was originally located, is now only a mechanical lens) emitted a faint red light.

"So...... What should we do? Knock on the side, go straight in, use threats or inducements?"

……

Luo Jia got out of bed.

He had taken a leave of absence before—because he had expected that the next few days would not be peaceful. By the time he took his leave, he already knew that the plans of the former employers might not be successful. Because Lu Wu obviously underwent transformation surgery.

A reformed person, even if he is a rookie, is also a reformed person, and there are certain super qualities that normal humans cannot achieve. And once his employers' plans fail...... In order to avoid being attacked by pond fish, it is obviously beneficial to hide for a while.

Of course, things actually turned out to be a little better than he had expected. Lu Wu won, but his former employers were taken away by some god stick—ah, no, a messenger of a true god. That's right, it's taken away. Luo Jia was sure of this, he got the news that they had left the base camp last night, and they didn't know where they had gone.

In particular, the confidence of his former employers is obviously a hundred times stronger than that of Luo Jia, and they have arranged their holidays early to eat their spoils. So their departure did not attract any superfluous attention.

But these are the little things. His eyes were now bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale (half of his face was swollen from it). Anyone could tell that he had slept restlessly last night. But he didn't sleep well, but his spirit was too good to be sick. At this moment, Luo Jia's eyes flashed with that kind of fanatical joy.

Yes, all night long, he had been thinking about the fact that the gods had given him the opportunity to make a wish.

This opportunity was so rare and so precious that he thought about it all night, and he shivered and shivered with excitement, and he didn't fall asleep at all.

When he finished washing, his brain, which was overloaded with excitement, remembered another thing, today should be the time for Lu Wu to leave. After all, his airship has been repaired and will not stay here any longer.

Fortunately, Lu Wu didn't notice until the end...... It's hard to say whose luck it is.

Maybe I should go and see him off. This thought suddenly came to Luo Jia's mind. But in an instant, the idea was immediately extinguished. After all, what he has to do is more important. This is a life-changing opportunity! Otherwise, I'm so sorry for myself, and I'm sorry for the Supreme Holy Lord.