Chapter Twenty-Three: The Walking Dead in the Sewers

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Silent, the black Mercedes-Benz slowly lined up in the traffic, Guo Jia was silent after telling his story, regretting and chagrin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info After ten years, he still remembers all the details clearly, he had the right to save Xu Ling, he could have slept well every day with a clear conscience.

"It turns out that Master still has such a story." Meng Yan could only smile awkwardly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll betray you?" Guo Jia smiled bitterly and teased, he never stopped repenting, but it didn't matter at all. Meng Yan shook his head and didn't speak, pretending to look at the scenery on the side but accidentally saw a Bao Shijie in the next lane, sitting in the back seat was an old man who was dry like firewood, with only a few hairs in his sparse hair, his eyes were sunken and his eyeballs were protruding like a dead man, he seemed to be talking to the driver, his gums were dark as if they were black, and his twisted teeth even made people feel that they could smell the stench coming from inside.

"What's wrong?" Guo Jia saw Meng Yan looking outside and suddenly turned his eyes away, and his face was very bad.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Meng Yan stammered and replied, saying that an old man is like a dried corpse is simply impolite to the extreme, and chewing the root of people's tongues behind his back is even more immoral, but I have to say that Meng Yan really thinks so in his heart, there should be a dried corpse sitting in the back seat. Meng Yan couldn't help but want to glance at it again but found that the old man was actually smiling and beckoning to him, but Meng Yan could only smile bitterly and nod his head, Guo Jia and the other red lights were very boring, and he glanced at them involuntarily, and immediately felt how beautiful the red light in front of him looked, and his eyes looked straight ahead without turning his head.

"Who are you greeting?" Xu Ling's index finger tapped the steering wheel rhythmically, and the long red light made him a little upset, after all, the trunk contained a big secret treasure that could leak magic power, and it was best to get to the Sun Temple as soon as possible.

"Master of the Spearmen." Murning said lightly.

"Huh?" Xu Ling had already turned his head and glanced at the Mercedes-Benz in the lane next to him, although it was only a one-sided relationship, and Meng Yan's appearance was not particularly outstanding, but he was basically sure that Mo Ning was not joking, "Why are you ......?" ā€

"Don't worry, who else knows you and me now, you see that the Guo Jia you said is also there." Murning said jokingly, as if he didn't mind his body becoming like this. Xu Ling sighed, but this is also a fact, no one knows the two of them now, which is a good thing for their plan.

Meng Yan couldn't have imagined that the young man with a clean face who was not handsome would become like this overnight.

The green light came on, the engine roared, and they parted ways.

Mercedes all the way to the moat, where many people gathered, all of whom were magicians from the Magic Association and major families. Most of them were dressed in uniform and wore yellow caps on their heads, and the members of the Magic Society were disguised as a tour group, while the others were dressed idly by people sent by their respective magic families.

"Lao Guo, you're late." One of them said, his eyes piercing, clearly the leader of the Magic Society.

"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." Guo Jia said with a smile, Meng Yan secretly thought in his heart that even if he got the status in the Magic Association ten years ago, his actual status did not seem to be good, and other families sent a few people as representatives, but the Guo family was the head of the family himself, and his status was not high.

"Let's go!" The man commanded with a wave of his hand.

Guo Jia and Meng Yan were assigned to patrol the reservoir, which was inaccessible to people from the Magic Association pretending to be tourists.

Walking in the sewers, Meng Yan couldn't help but cover his nose, surrounded by the stench of decay emitted by some domestic garbage, but Guo Jia seemed to be walking leisurely unaffected.

"That's what it smells like." Guo Jia threw a small bottle to Meng Yan, and as soon as he opened it, a cool aroma similar to Chinese herbs and mint came to his face, and Meng Yan suddenly felt less uncomfortable in his mouth, "Gunner, do you want it?" Meng Yan asked, but the spearmen didn't seem to need it.

"We're not going to search all the pipes in the city, are we?" Meng Yan really couldn't stand it, not to mention that the sewers in the city were so extensive, how could these people search for magicians.

"It's just a formality." Guo Jia sneered and said, "The people of the Holy Grail Advent Magic Association are happier than anyone else, because they can benefit from it, especially the caster, who can bring them immeasurable wealth. ā€

Meng Yan heard Guo Jia's experience ten years ago, but it was not difficult to understand, "Then why do they still encircle and suppress magicians?" ā€

"High-sounding things still have to be done, but the forbearance shown by the magician in the first two days will not reveal such a big flaw, and the traces found this time must not be the magician's."

"Whose is that?"

"Two days ago, Guo's family lost a family heirloom."

"Well, I know, the elders often mention it to me, and they want me to help them find it." Meng Yan should admit.

"What, you're not an idiot." Guo Jia glanced at Meng Yan with a slanted glance, with a "you know" evil smile on his face, Meng Yan could only scratch the back of his head embarrassedly, after all, he did pretend not to understand in the past two days, and he only echoed when the elder mentioned the loss of the treasure.

Guo Jia continued, "The Guo family has just lost the heirloom, and the next day there was news that someone was using alchemy in the city, and the remnants were found, you should know who stole our heirloom." ā€

"Berserker's Master?" That day, he had just broken into the Guo family's magic workshop and saw Murning, but he was only observing through the crack in the door, and he didn't see that there was another person next to him.

"Well, although he lost his servant, he did not lose his fighting spirit, but accumulated magic power through alchemy." Guo Jia lowered his head and thought deeply, he didn't want his baby to be used indiscriminately by others, "There is also a master by his side to help." After ten years, Xu Ling has aged a lot, and as a scavenger, his roughness caused Guo Jia to not recognize him at first sight in the magic workshop, and Guo Jia was in a hurry to escape and failed to talk to this little follower.

"He's really a ruthless character." Meng Yan remembered the fierce appearance of that guy with a knife and a fierce smile, and couldn't help but shiver.

Guo Jia looked at Meng Yan with deep eyes.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yan was puzzled.

"It's nothing, where do you think Murning's 'ruthlessness'?" Guo Jia said quietly.

"He actually dared to kill people with a knife." Meng Yan imagined that the encounter in the antique shop that day still had a chill down his spine, if it wasn't for the middle two talkers, I'm afraid he would have confessed there.

"Wrong! That guy's 'ruthlessness' lies in being able to strategize, recognize talents and use talents. Guo Jia said sharply, "You still haven't understood the essence of the Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail War is a war to defeat the other six masters, the war is originally a collection of killing, his approach is normal, and your thoughts like this are abnormal." ā€

Meng Yan was stunned for a moment and stopped, what Guo Jia said seemed to be reproaching himself for cowardice like Lancer.

"Well, I'...... Probably" Meng Yan was already incoherent.

"To tell you the truth, you're not ready for the Holy Grail War, which sounds good to be kind and law-abiding, and bad to say is cowardice. The other masters have already come to their senses, so if you continue like this, you can only be eliminated. "Guo Jia is like an old man showing the way for a lost youth.

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