End of Mission (1)

The next day, in Villa Six.

Both the Special Branch and the Darkblade sat in the living room, watching the surveillance footage on the TV.

"Did you find anything?" After the video was played, Quan Moze's eyes were on the people in the special office.

"It's kind of like a spatial ability, but when we use a spatial ability, we don't have smoke." Qinghui propped her chin and replied.

"Is it possible that the ability was used at the same time as the smoke grenade?" Wang Xin asked.

"Logically impossible, because using smoke grenades will affect the play of our abilities," Qinghui replied, shaking her head.

"So it's not a spatial ability, is it?" Huang Tao also spoke up.

"Well, because the spatial ability is equivalent to a spatial cut, it can't just take two people out of thin air like this, but the entire space touched by the ability will be replaced." Qinghui explained seriously.

"Jojo, I think I've seen this somewhere." Xi Meng touched Bai Wenqiao and said.

"Well, I did." Bai Wenqiao nodded to her, and then said to everyone: "I think this may be a head-lowering technique, I and Qiao Qiao encountered similar things when we went to Vietnam on a mission before." ”

"Head-lowering surgery? So what? Quan Moze looked at Bai Wenqiao and asked.

"A form of witchcraft that is popular in Southeast Asia. To put it bluntly, it's also witchcraft, but it's a little different from what we have in China. Bai Wenqiao thought for a while and said.

"Wow, Jojo is so good, he can see it so quickly." Xi Meng praised on the side.

"Mengmeng, I'm not sure what this is, he just said maybe, why are you praising him?" Huang Tao teased.

"Jojo said yes, it must be, you wait, I'll show you the evidence." As she spoke, Xi Meng took out her small notebook again.

"Witchcraft, witchcraft, found! Witchcraft, an ancient and mysterious race, the tribe is all over the place, although it is all witchcraft, but there are still differences in witchcraft in different regions, the witch tribe in the west is called witches, wizards, and high priests, and the witch tribe in the east is called Linghui, and the premeditation ......"

In the next hour, Xi Meng introduced everyone to witchcraft, another magical race that is different from abilities.

"How do you know so much?" After listening to Xi Meng's narration, Huang Tao asked a little surprised.

"I don't know, that's what it says in the notebook." Xi Meng shook her head and replied.

"So, you've learned about this before?"

"I don't know, I don't think so."

"Then you--" Huang Tao wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Quan Moze with his eyes.

was signaled by Quan Moze with his eyes, and Huang Tao also knew that he might be a little off the subject of today.

"Is there any way to deal with them?" Nalan Ming asked directly.

"Huh? Does this need to be asked? Either find a wizard who is better than him, or do it hard! "It's rare, Xi Meng's words are not so soft and cute.

It seems like that's the case, and there's nothing wrong with that.

For a while, the atmosphere was embarrassing, but soon Ziling broke this embarrassing atmosphere.

"In the past, when encountering this kind of mission, it was Qing Dai who used mental abilities to make them lose their mobility, but now Qing Dai and Nanxing are on a mission, and their mission is also very important, so maybe you can't rely on them this time." Ziling said with a little regret.

"It's okay, you've helped us a lot by giving us directions." Kwon Moze exited.

When the people at the special office heard this, they could only smile and thank them for their understanding.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^