Chapter 261: Undercurrent

Headquarters of the Holy See of Truth.

Fang Nan in the yellow gourd, through the decomposition of the water spiritual power, only took half a day to recover all the mana.

After two more days of cultivation, the mana of one hundred crystals was increased, and the essence and spirit also returned to the best state.

With mana, Fang Nan, who had the bottom in his heart, began to think about a way to escape.

The answer given by the inheritance is to cultivate the Red Armor Divine Feather Technique to the second stage and break it directly and violently.

"This is a natural spiritual thing, isn't it a pity to destroy it!"

Seeing the answer given by the inheritance artifact, Fang Nan felt distressed.

Innate spiritual objects are more than 10,000 times more precious than the essence of the five elements, such ordinary spiritual materials.

Even if it was an ordinary Five Elements Essence, he had to protect it carefully.

Now let him destroy the ten thousand times more precious spiritual objects, this gap is really uncomfortable, a bit too much.

Fang Nan wanted to take the yellow gourd, and the inheritance magic weapon did have such a spell, but it was too difficult!

It was even more difficult than raising the Red Armor Divine Feather Technique to the second order, after all, Fang Nan was inside the gourd, and if it was outside, it would be much easier!

If he had nothing to do, Fang Nan didn't mind cultivating slowly and finding a way to collect this innate spirit object.

But the Pope of the Holy Court of Truth, Fang Nan had already made sure that the other party was a cultivator, and his cultivation was not low.

Although Fang Nan ignored his cultivation in spell cultivation and crushed the Pope of the Holy Court of Truth, no one knew how many mysterious spells the Pope of the Holy Court of Truth had mastered.

Originally, in order to cover up his own clues, Fang Nan used a lot of means.

In the process of obtaining the address of the Holy Court of Truth, he was almost invisible the whole time, and only used his divine thoughts to secretly make trouble.

But after the last trouble, he leaked a lot of information at once.

"With the means of the Holy Court of Truth, it is very likely that the shadow will be found by the vine, and then the shadow will be implicated in my family!"

Although the innate spiritual object is precious, in Fang Nan's heart, it is not as good as even a single hair of his family.

In order to prevent accidents for his family, Fang Nan was in pity, regretful, and had no choice but to give up.

"I only hope that if I think too much, the Holy Court of Truth will not track down my family! Alas! ”

With a sigh, Fang Nan began to calm down, and turned his mind to cultivate the Red Armor Divine Feather Technique, reaching the second order as soon as possible.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Pope of the Holy Court of Truth appeared in the stone chamber again and advised Fang Nan once, but Fang Nan remained silent.

The Holy See Pope, who persuaded the truth to no avail, left with a gloomy face.

……

City of Lawton

ISRA Group Headquarters Building,

In the chairman's office, Alessandre Lacazette knelt tremblingly on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Located opposite Alessandre Lacazette, are two young men sitting and standing.

Sitting on the sofa was a red-haired young man with short ear-length hair and long bangs covering one eye.

The red-haired young man looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a plain denim jacket, jeans, and a white shirt, and was holding a sharp dagger, trimming and fiddling with his fingernails.

It looks like a hippie youth on the street, ordinary and unusual.

Compared to the red-haired youth, the other young man standing was extremely special.

A face with potholes and no smooth skin, a gray and dull eye with no pupils, and silver hair on the head, as if he had baldness.

Such an ugly head and face are none other than Taiyin, the sixteenth apostle of the Holy Court of Truth.

"Your Excellency! I really didn't know that he had to go against the Holy Court, otherwise give me a hundred guts, and I wouldn't dare to help him! Please spare your life! Please spare your life! ”

Alessandre, kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and burst into tears, constantly begging for forgiveness.

Dada!

Taiyin walked slowly up to Alessandre, and his intact right eye revealed a strong aura of disgust.

"Filthy things, anyone who goes against the Holy See, will be washed away with death."

Probably caused by a sword wound on his throat, Taiyin's words were hoarse and abnormal.

Hearing Taiyin's words, Alexandre's body trembled, almost scared to pee.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! I'm willing to tell all the information I know, just to spare my life! ”

"Huh! What a soft bone! ”

The red-haired young man sitting on the sofa in the distance said in a mocking tone.

In response to the red-haired youth's taunt, Alessandre only stiffened slightly, and continued to bow his head and pray.

"Say it! If I'm satisfied, I'll spare your dog's life! ”

Taiyin raised his foot, stepped on Alexandre's head, and said in a cold tone.

"Yes! Be! ”

For Taiyin's humiliation, Alessandre didn't seem to care, lowered his body slightly, and began to tell the information about Fang Nan in detail.

However, Alessandre himself didn't know much information, except for the information that Fang Nan had ordered him, and helping to find a mercenary group to take him to the underground guild, it was about Fang Nan being the sixth leader of the Shadow.

After listening to Alexandre's words, Taiyin immediately commanded in a cold voice: "Call that mercenary to me immediately!" ”

"Yes! I'll do it! ”

Alessandre heard Taiyin's command, and got up to make a phone call.

Soon after, Taiyin and the red-haired youth walked out of the building of the Isla Group headquarters together.

"Didn't you say you'd spare him?"

The red-haired young man asked casually as he walked.

"The majesty of the Holy Court cannot be defiled, and it must be killed!" Taiyin said coldly.

"Huh!"

The red-haired youth smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Tick Tick! Tick Tick!

Soon after the two left, a large number of police cars appeared under the building with a honking.

A large number of policemen armed with guns rushed into the building and entered the chairman's office.

"This ...... Who did this? It's cruel! ”

A policeman who entered the room, looking at the mutilated corpse that had been cut up, smelled the disgusting smell of blood in the air, and said in a trembling tone.

There wasn't one corpse, but there were five, and all of them were shredded, blood flowing everywhere.

The city of Lawton, the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets, has not seen such a large and brutal homicide for decades, and it is no wonder that the police are surprised.

"Here's the murderer's handwriting!"

Some police officers found that on the ground where blood was flowing, there were two clear words.

The elderly police leader, when he saw these two words, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his originally serious face couldn't help but become solemn.

"Truth?!"

There was a young policeman who couldn't help but read out softly.

There are old policemen who understand the meaning of these two words, and their bodies can't help but shake in unison.

"To protect the scene, I need to ask my superiors!"

After the policeman who led the team finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone and walked to a hidden location to make a call.

Seeing the change in the leader's expression, there was a new young policeman who didn't understand the situation, and asked his senior police officer softly.

"Senior, do these two words have any meaning?"

The older policeman frowned and shook his head, as if he was exclaiming to himself.

"Holy Court of Truth! The master of the underworld, this world is about to happen again! ”

More than ten minutes later, the police who arrived in a hurry hastily collected the body and left in a hurry, and such a big homicide case ended in a hurry. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Milk Tea Shop Owner Association Spell Claw Book House" for free for the first time.