The three archmages, who were more than 200 years old together, argued, and Ivan, who was a junior in the small characters, was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath, so he could only stand there honestly and listen.

He knew that these three archmages who were facing the provocation of the Illuminati had nothing to do now, and they seemed very incompetent. But these three archmages can run amok outside at will, and Blackwater Company can't rise so quickly without them.

On the far left, Master Buckley is a master of subsidence and can easily destroy a small town in an earthquake.

Mage Jon in the middle is skilled in fire magic, and with all his might, he can turn a skyscraper into flames.

The grumpy mage Kidd on the far right can control hurricanes, and wherever they go, there are no debris left, and people and animals die.

These three people are worth three well-trained and large armies.

If, I'm talking if, without the Illuminati, the Dark Wizard Alliance would have ruled the world a thousand years ago.

It's a pity that the knights and clerics of the Illuminati, who think they are righteous people, rely on the holy light that can drive away black magic, and they are enemies of the Dark Wizard Alliance everywhere.

Ivan swallowed with difficulty.

The advantage of the archmage of the Dark Wizard Alliance is that the magic is powerful, once it is cast, even if the Illuminati group has the Holy Light Protector, they will be hit hard, but it is a pity that it takes a long time to chant these black magics, such as Buckley Mage's Sinking Method, if you want to fully unleash, it only takes 20-30 minutes to chant the spell. If it was against civilians, there was naturally nothing to say, but once they became enemies of the Illuminati, how could those paladins wearing bright armor and their bodies as solid as stone give the archmage such a long time. They would kill with a single charge, and under the paladin's greatsword, the archmage's body was not much harder than that of mortals. If you go down with a sword, your head will still fall to the ground.

Ivan was thinking about it, and the quarrel between the three archmages finally ended.

Mage Jon in the middle spoke, "Ivan, the three of us have decided to send you on another trip to China, didn't the Illuminati people say that they want to investigate the Kang Ming who died at the hands of the transcendent witch?" Then let them investigate, and I'll let Naoki go to China with you, she's Asian, and doing things in China won't be obtrusive. ”

Ivan Daiki, Naoki is a witch raised by Master Jon, Japanese, has been promoted to a high-ranking witch, with her, in the face of Bruce, the bastard, you can easily kill him.

"Thank you, Mage Jon." Ivan hurriedly bowed in thanks.

"Ivan, remember, you must not lose the face of our Mage Alliance, if you lose to that Bruce, hehe, then you don't have to come back." The grumpy mage Kidd let out a strange laugh.

Ivan broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't listen to this old immortal, Ivan, we sent you because we don't want to start a full-scale war with the Illuminati yet, so let you juniors play with each other first, it doesn't matter if you lose, just come back safely." The mage on the left, Barkley, is kind and kind to Ivan.

"Alright, you go back to the surface and find Karl! He had collected a lot of undead from the Middle East a few days ago, and he hoped that Mage Ziggy would like them, and with these undead, the transcendent witch could strike again. In addition, Naoki will be waiting for you on the ground. ”

"Thank you, three archmages." Ivan retreated, the black door shut.

Riding the old squeaky elevator to the ground, Carl, who was in a white shirt and black vest, had been waiting at the elevator door for a long time. He held a swarthy porcelain jar in his hand and handed it to Ivan with a smile, "Here you are, for this jar of the undead, I spent a full week in the Middle East to collect it." Hey, now that there are fewer and fewer wars on Earth, it is becoming more and more difficult to collect a large number of undead. ”

Although Carl is a mortal, he has served the three archmages for many years, and has always served as the head of the company, and he is also a pivotal figure in the Black Wind Company. Ivan didn't dare to be disrespectful to him, hurriedly took the porcelain jar, and said with a smile: "That is, a capable person like Chief Karl can handle this matter, I must not be at ease with another person, no wonder the three archmages value you so much." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Ivan, I heard that you are going to China, last time you were in too much of a hurry, I didn't have a hurry to tell you, I want to ask you for something."

Ivan patted his chest and said, "Although Chief Karl has something to order, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to do it for you." ”

"That's right, five years ago, the company was optimistic about two people at the same time, one was Wen Xuning, and the other was Zuo Zhi. Zuo Zhi took a large investment in the company but did nothing, failed twice, according to the company's rules, this person had to be dealt with, but this Zuo Zhi committed suicide in order not to implicate his family. A grim smile appeared on Carl's face, "But the company is talking about blood debts and blood repayment, and after this investigation, I have figured out who is the person who caused Zuo Zhi's failure." ”

"Who is it?"

Carl took out a small piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Ivan, "Ji Siyu, a Chinese businesswoman, the president of Lisheng Group, the paper is her address and company address, if you have time, help me deal with this person." ”

"It's a small thing."

Ivan carried the porcelain jar and walked out of the door.

A small yellow girl stands next to a black Chevrolet, handsome and cute. She looked at her nose and nose, and stood casually, as if she was one with the whole world.

Ivan didn't dare to offend this little girl, don't look at herself strong enough to fit her, but as long as she moved her fingers, she would instantly turn into a puddle of rotten water. Far away, Ivan raised his arm and greeted, "Miss Naoki, I'm going to trouble you this time." ”

Naoki's black eyes are like hiding endless whirlpools, and with her delicate skin that can be blown and broken, she completely looks like an innocent little girl of fourteen or fifteen. It's a pity that when she looked at Ivan, her eyes didn't move at all, like a lifeless inflatable doll.

"Archmage Jon has already explained to me, what is there to order, now we can go, right?" Naoki's voice was that mechanical, emotionless, and cold.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Ivan wiped the sweat from his head and politely opened the back door for Naoki.

Syllable!

Out of nowhere, a grasshopper landed on the car window, its wings bulging and looking like it was going to fly away at any moment.

"Nasty bugs." A chilling light flashed in Naoki's eyes, and with a flick of her white and tender little fingers, a colorful light hit the grasshopper.

With a snap, the grasshopper fell from the window to the ground, struggled twice, and then quickly decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became a puddle of pus.

Naoki Epi, a Japanese, awakened at the age of twelve, was regarded as an ominous person by his family, was discovered by Jon, and brought her back to the United States to raise her, cold by nature, high-level witch, supernatural ability, poison.