Galahad stood in the center of the room like a guard, his gaze looking through his mask at the man on the bed.

The man sighed, trying to move his stiff shoulders, but the sharp pain in his shoulders had to discourage him.

Fenglong didn't play his boring computer games, and he didn't even bother to pretend to be heartless at the moment.

"You can't replenish your gas stock outside of China, and you won't have gas to respond to you. Galahadge said calmly, saying that he and Blade rarely had such conversations.

"Yes, but I can sense the qi, especially the vibrations caused by His Majesty. The dragon lifted the quilt and stood on the ground with his feet. Galahad knew very well that the man in front of him did not have any qi reserves in his body, and he was even more burdened with the heavy damage caused by the demonic beast, and even being able to snatch his life from the hands of the god of death had already made all the elites of the Bound Department rack their brains.

But he struggled to his feet, though his body was still riddled with holes, and even his clothes were instantly stained red with blood oozing from the torn wounds. But he was still standing by the bedside, with a faint helplessness and smile in his eyes.

"She's different from us, different from all of us. She is extremely loving, she is the emperor who cherishes mankind the most among human emperors, and all Chinese human beings are her conceptual heirs, all of her descendants. Fenglong smiled awkwardly, and it was hard to imagine how he was feeling right now. "She and the fire of China are one, or after so many years, she knows the fire of China better than any of us. Qi is her antennae, her arms, and she can open her arms wherever Qi can reach at any time. ”

Galahad was silent for a moment before he said, "But she shouldn't have woken up." ”

The dragon looked up at the sun in the sky. "Of course, she should have been asleep, but Lin Shao also mastered the qi, he is also bathed in the glory of the fire of Huaxia, half a foot on the emperor's road to the human being, I said, she is too loving, so loving that even if it is the current situation, she must wake up to see Lin Shao. ”

Galahad suddenly raised his head, his eyes radiating a rare light, "Then why doesn't she want to cherish the moon, why doesn't she want to see the moon?"

Feng Long didn't look at Galahad's face, he just whispered, "You're 91 years old, I thought you would never get excited...... Yue is not qualified to embark on the path of the emperor, you know this. What you want is the legacy of this majesty, and isn't our goal to kill her?"

Galahad nodded noncommittally, still calmly, "Here's the plan. ”

The dragon chewed on Galahad's words, and the tyrant smiled faintly and said meaningfully, "That's right, that's the plan, that's all. ”

Carter was in front, and the prodigal man flashed through the aisle at a breakneck speed, followed by the murderous Lin Moyang.

No one would provoke an angry lion, let alone an angry tyrant, everyone stepped aside in awe, they couldn't figure out why these two people who were not related, and even had opposite attributes, walked so murderously in the corridor of the teaching building, like evil ghosts who wanted to come to collect debts and take people's lives by the way.

The door to the Classical Charms teacher's office was pushed open by Carter, and Charles was startled by the sudden opening of the wooden door, and the potion bottle in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Where's Charles?" Carter grabbed Charles by the collar like an enraged lion, causing the lewd-looking man to panic a little, and he even forgot that he was a teacher and that Carter was just an ordinary student.

"What kind of person? Carter, are you threatening the teacher now? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, your year-end evaluation will be very bad this year. Glales, dizzy under Carter's grip, struggled to squeeze out a hint of the majesty of a teacher, but before it could reap the benefits, Charles was drowned out in his fear.

Carter was followed by a man, a man like an angry lion. Charles couldn't remember what kind of face he had seen such a look, a look that contained anger and a ferocity that he tried to contain, but it would not appear on the face of a hero who was jealous and hateful, nor on the face of an avenger distorted by hatred. This expression is like that of a child who has been taken from his beloved toy, the anger, and the remorse that he didn't look at his beloved thing.

Lin Moyang, even if he had never seen this person, had heard the name of this Chinese in the casual conversation of the students, and had heard the anecdotes of this person from the mouths of other teachers in the office.

Charles secretly screamed in his heart.

"Where's Moira? You're the teacher in charge of the memory washing yesterday, and you cast the memory spell that the file suggests that she was cast!" Carter threw a file sheet in Charles's face, and at the same time threw the teacher into the corner of the office like a rag, and the lewd man slammed into the wooden table with the crystal ball, and the whole person collapsed in a pile of glass shards.

"What are you talking about! It is normal for a student who has dropped out of school to wash her memories and send them back to her home! And the withdrawal request was also submitted voluntarily by her! Why don't you ask her why she came to ask me?" Charles is still trying to maintain his dignity, but he knows very well that he and his colleagues behind him seem to have ignored Carter, the second generation of witches, and he came prepared today, not only acting differently from usual, but also revealing that he had noticed his behavior a long time ago! Damn!

Two thunderous slaps followed, and Carter grabbed the collar of Charles' robe again and lifted the man up. "Please come to the door to watch the bustling students, hurry up and invite the representatives of the student council and the pilgrims in the college, and go!" Carter, who was carrying Charles's neckline, yelled at the students who were crowding around the office door, like an angry lion.

This man, who had been in the shadows for too long, had finally revealed his long-hidden claws, and he was also a righteous companion like Green, and in a way, he was more ferocious than Green.

And what about Lin Moyang? He only felt a string in his head suddenly explode. The girl I might have liked, the girl who had been a guide for her for many days, became a victim in the story in the blink of an eye. Did he love the girl he had known for only a few days? He didn't know, but what would happen to that girl at the thought of being kidnapped? What would the dark wizards do with the innocent who fell into their hands? Anger and self-blame tormented Lin Moyang's heart, where he didn't notice, the qi in Lin Moyang's body was burning, and the originally gentle air flow flowed in his qi veins like flames, burning every inch of flesh and blood in his body, in this burning pain, Lin Moyang had already lost 3 points of reason, and naturally he wouldn't notice one thing: the qi vein damage caused by the opening of Wuding Mountain was slowly healing in this burning pain, this burning flame was burning him, but it was also making his qi veins stronger.

In full view, the Chinese snatched Charles from Carter, and Charles fell like a rag doll from the hand of a lion to the hand of a desolate monster.

Charles met Lin Moyang's eyes, those brown eyes could almost spurt blood, if it weren't for the only three points of reason left to control Lin Moyang, Lin Moyang's instinctive impulse would be enough to break this man's head. When the anger was boiling, Lin Moyang, a somewhat cowardly college graduate, was now full of angry anger and the urge to vent.

The hard-mouthed Charles was simply frightened when he saw these eyes, what kind of eyes were these? He was simply looking at the fierce god of hell, as if he would be thrown to the ground by these hands that grabbed his collar in the next second, and then crushed into a pile of pieces with his leather boots.

"According to the process, Moira should be brainwashed and escorted back to her hometown by a special teacher after five days, at least leaving enough time for her classmates to say goodbye. But yesterday's brainwashing record time was very urgent, and the so-called pick-up record, the school bus did not have a departure record at all last night, and the brainwashed students could not transfer through Shadow Street, so Mr. Charles, the student council also needs you to make a reasonable explanation. At the door of the office, the teachers who rushed to hear the news and the anxious Silbe walked into the office almost at the same time, and Silbe began to inquire as soon as he entered the door, "And we urgently contacted all the alumni of the hometown of all the students who voluntarily quit this semester, without exception, all the students who voluntarily quit have disappeared, and they are all brainwashing operations carried out by your hands without exception." ”

Carter had a showdown with Sylbe when he first found Sylbey, and although Sylbe didn't like Carter, this kind of thing was related to the safety of the students, whether these students were already Muggles who had nothing to do with the wizarding world, Sylbe found the files of these students at the first time, and called one by one according to the contact information left on the file, and after all the calls failed, she quickly contacted the alumni of Merlin College near the home addresses of these students to review, until all the replies received just now were that these families had already moved away and did not know where to go。

The corners of Charles's mouth twitched, originally if it was just Carter and Sylbe who interrogated him, then he could still deny it, after all, these students were already Muggles in nature and were not within the jurisdiction of wizards, and just because these Muggles had moved, then no one could interrogate and threaten him without evidence. They did this beautifully, leaving no traces.

However, for the Chinese who is now carrying his collar, none of this holds true. The sword of the tyrant can cut off his head at any moment!

It is useless to quibble, because reason cannot affect the trajectory of this sword, and the law is useless, because the law of the sorcerer cannot interfere with the judgment of this sword. At this moment, Lin Moyang is justice! Who dares to resist justice?

At this critical moment, when Charles was hesitating to confess everything in order to save his life, a crimson spell flew out from the crowd watching the excitement at the door of the office, and the target was actually Charles who was carried by Lin Moyang!

"Beware!" Silbe was the first to discover this light, and she suddenly screamed badly, she didn't expect that Charles still had accomplices hiding in the crowd, and now he actually wanted to kill people.

Carter saw the red light almost the second time, and he hurriedly pulled his wand from his pocket, but how could he be faster than the spell that had already been struck.

Charles turned pale with fright when he saw the red light flying straight towards him, and he didn't expect his accomplice to kill people so happily. As a teacher of the school's classical spell department, of course he can recognize this spell, "Plague Turns Bones", this spell can make the person who is under the spell not even have bones and skin rotten scum left in a few seconds, it is one of the deadly spells banned by the Ministry of Magic, it seems that his accomplice is really going to kill him, for fear that he will say something and do this ruthlessly.

At this time, Lin Moyang no longer knew whether it was his own will or the anger itself that was driving his actions. Lin Moyang just looked sideways at the red light that came from him, and said coldly, "Get out!"

The words came out, and the first breath expanded instantly, even if Carter didn't have time to pull out his wand to counter this spell, but now Lin Moyang, who is usually like two people, can. The aura of the first breath spread out like a wave, and the spell of flying in the air was blown by this aura, and it immediately dissipated half a meter away from Charles's body. At the same time, all the wizards in the office sank, and felt that the magic in their bodies was being quickly withdrawn.

"I'll give you another three seconds, say, where is Moira?" Lin Moyang unfolded the aura of the first breath all over his body, and the aura unfolded by the qi ignited by anger was more violent and violent, and more aggressive, at this time, Lin Moyang's whole person was like a fierce god descending into the world, and he was still the kind that could tear people apart at any time.

Charles suddenly tore through his disguise, revealing a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, he stiffened his neck and said: "I can't imagine that I was actually planted in the hands of a second generation of witches, but you don't want to know where those Muggles went! I don't say it's death, if I do, it's also death! My family will be implicated in this, why should I say it? They all wanted to kill me just now, wouldn't they put their hands on my family's head if I did?"

"It's okay if you don't say it, we have a way to get you to speak. A second woman's voice came from the door, and when Charles heard this voice, he couldn't wait to beat himself to death with the spell just now! He simply greeted his accomplices in his heart for eighteen generations, knowing that the pilgrims had not left yet, and he was in a hurry to choose a sacrifice at this time?

Natasha walked through the crowd at the door and into the office. None of the onlookers dared to make a sound, and it could be seen from what had just happened that this matter involved a taboo in the wizarding world, that is, the kidnapping of the population, and the Pilgrims, as a part of the forces of the Council of the Round Table, were naturally qualified to take over this matter.

Natasha walked to Lin Moyang's side, glanced at Charles, whose face was as dead as ashes, and her whole person had been scared into a turtle, she first said coldly: "Please hand him over to us, we only need half an hour for him to tell him any information you want to know." ”

This statement is by no means alarmist, and the operators of the hunting department are all experts in hunting and round-up, and in some cases they can also become experts in torture and extracting confessions. They are different from the Pilgrim Burning Department, which specializes in dealing with large-scale battle battlefields, they are inherently similar to elite teams that conduct small-scale operations and break through at a single point, and they are different from the Obsidian Department, which specializes in reconnaissance and intelligence gathering. The hunting department is prying your mouth open.

The Ministry of Magic strictly prohibits the use of manipulative concoctions such as confessional elixirs, and wizards are strictly forbidden to use spells that probe the memories of others, even the magicians who are responsible for brainwashing them are strictly forbidden to use additional spells to spy on the memories of others while brainwashing.

Pilgrims are not bound by the rules of the Ministry of Magic, so they can use any means to obtain information, but the most popular thing for this group of murderous men in white is to travel long distances, preferring to use torture and torture to force you to tell information within a set period of time, and take pleasure in doing so, and only use spells such as memory search charms to obtain information when there is not enough time. So the time limit that pilgrims speak of is often not a guarantee to the employer, but a hint to the subordinates, that is, how much time the person can give you to play with.

Charles opened his mouth wide, Natasha, the vicious woman, had been talking for half an hour, that is, Charles was very likely to spend half an hour of torment under the hands of this group of cold-blooded monsters who were desperate and frenzied?

This group of cadres is not because they have a perverted habit of torturing people, or because they are willing to watch others cry and wail, but because they work too seriously, since the boss's order is to extract confessions by torture, then we will definitely use torture to extract confessions, and since the boss has set a time, then we must carry out "torture to extract confessions" during this time In this matter, whether the subject tells the information in advance, or the time is approaching and the time is approaching, he has to use the magic spell of searching memory to obtain information, and it cannot be regarded as a good completion of the task of extorting confessions by torture within the specified time.

Charles is afraid of this, and the agents who came this time are all agents who escort an important item, which can be described as the elite of the elite! Their half-hour torture to extract confessions must be a full and evocative half-hour torture to extract confessions.

Thinking of this, this iron-blooded tough guy who was still pretending to be tough just now, thinking that he was going to die, a strange fishy liquid actually appeared between his crotch, his face was crying, and even his mouth was trembling: "I said!

Lin Moyang and Natasha glanced at each other, let go of Charles's neckline, and let the scared man pee his pants fall to the ground.