Chapter 255: The Face Horse Kills the Chicken

"What to do with her?"

"Of course, when your president comes back and takes care of it himself." Without waiting for another deacon to answer, he weighed nine pounds and gave an answer first.

The two deacons frowned and looked at the weight of nine catties, "Are you willing to confess?" ”

"No, it doesn't matter." Heavy nine pounds hooked the corners of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and continued, "The riots in the Mountain of Atonement, the eruption of the volcano, and then the riots in the Forbidden Demon City, there is always someone to be responsible for all the troubles, and your dear president will be furious when he wakes up, and no one wants to bear the anger of the president, so of course he needs a bag of anger, and who is more suitable than the culprit who planned everything?" ”

The two deacons looked at each other, and who could say that Gia was wrong?

Don't say that Jiya really is, even if it doesn't fall into the hands of the inspectorate, she can be made the culprit.

"Looks like you've figured it out, isn't that what the Inspector will do?"

"Ridiculous"

The deacon's face was not good-looking, and no one wanted the fig leaf to be torn apart.

"Now that you have pleaded guilty, then the detention, when the president wakes up, will be decided, and you will receive a fair trial."

The two left in a hurry.

The boxy room was surrounded by enclosed metal walls, and the iron door had only a small palm-sized window that could be pushed open.

"Classmate Chong, did you deliberately turn yourself in and give a recommendation for detention?"

"Just giving it a try, I didn't expect them to actually do it." Weighing nine pounds, he did not hide his observational gaze, and his gaze carefully examined along the enclosed wall.

"The president of the Inspectorate is obviously in the Forbidden Demon Tower, but he didn't react to what happened at this moment, I suggested that they wait for the president to come back and deal with me, those two deacons actually agreed, they probably intended the same......"

Heavy nine catties retracted his gaze from observation, "The president probably found some accidents, he didn't go that day when he was supposed to go to pick up the Necrophon of Atonement Mountain, the volcano of Atonement Mountain erupted, and the Forbidden Demon City rioted into a ghost crying city, he still didn't show up, even if he wasn't there, he was obviously there, but he didn't show up......"

At this time, Death Dao and Chongjiu Jin thought of the same place, "Unless he can't react." ”

"Hmm......" Jiujin lowered his head and lowered his eyes to show a curious and thoughtful look, "Death guide, your superiors don't have a behavioral investigation mechanism for trialists?" ”

The temptation is so great, the desire is insatiable, and sliding into the abyss is not a natural end?

"Is that what you're for?"

"Very good, reasonable questioning helps you to stay vigilant at all times." The Death Guide didn't get angry, but just reminded, "But insulting the headquarters won't improve your situation at this time. ”

"Well, can you contact the other person's mentor? Aren't you colleagues, can we directly complain to our superiors that he is fooling around and murdering the entire planet for his own selfish interests? ”

The dead guide was silent.

"I know no, just ask, if the complaint is useful, I don't have to be caught up and sneak here to carry out the mission."

The other party made it clear that he used the identity of the aborigines to catch the loopholes in the system management.

He still kills chickens to collect eggs, but the process is lengthened a bit, building chicken coops throughout the planet, captive chickens lay eggs, and then selectively slaughter.

I don't know what kind of mentality this trialist weighs nine pounds, and she doesn't care, the purpose of her trip is to destroy the elemental filtration device of the Forbidden Demon City.

The key core of this thing is inside the Forbidden Tower.

The deacon outside the door spread out his palms, and the water droplets spread out into a curtain of water, and the young girl in the prison sat quietly on the floor with her eyes closed, motionless.

"Why the hell did she come to the Forbidden Demon Tower to turn herself in?" It is always unsettling to not be able to determine the cause.

In the Forbidden Demon Tower, no one can cast magic and sorcery except for the deacons of the Inspectorate, and no matter how powerful the witch is, it is equivalent to being abolished when she arrives at the Forbidden Demon Tower.

"I hope she's a self-righteous lunatic."

"Maybe, as soon as the president wakes up, everything will return to normal."

Speaking of the president who has not yet woken up, the two deacons have no intention of continuing to observe the weight of nine catties at this moment, since they have been detained in a secret prison, no matter what the witch has in mind, it is just a self-trap, it is not worth pondering.

At this time, the person they thought had a brain problem was checking the mission information in the small dark room.

'Gia's Mother's Last Wish': Destroy the Forbidden City's Elemental Transformation Filter

This is a dangerous three-and-a-half-star task, and it doesn't need to be enumerated to know that this is a rewarding task.

However, this is not the whole reason why Jiujin chose to take on the task.

She held out a hand to her chest and breathed deeply, and with each breath she could clearly feel that the true owner of this living body was growing stronger day by day.

Jiya's anger and unwillingness, all the emotions have a more and more serious impact on the weight of Jiujin.

"The easiest way to deal with the remnant's influence is to access it."

"It's not enough to borrow someone else's body and still want to lure someone else's soul, but I don't see that you are such a shameless person."

"This is not a suggestion, just an informant. ”

No sorcery can be performed in the Forbidden Tower, and the elemental energy dissipates in the moment it gathers.

Heavy nine pounds muttered words and phrases like "bright fire god", "hot burning soul", "praying for gifts", but the effect was very limited.

Spread out your palms, at this time, let alone set fire to the tower, it is all thanks to the strong elemental affinity of this body and the superposition of the dual consciousness of the two.

Weighing nine pounds, I don't know the size of a sesame seed in my palm, and the spark scared the doorman in charge of guarding her enough.

"She... She has a spark in her hand. The guard clenched his weapon in fright, "This witch can actually perform witchcraft in the secret prison of the Forbidden Tower. ”

Two guards immediately called for support and kept the prison tighter.

At this time, the weight of nine catties opened his eyes in the prison, his palms were closed, and the little spark was extinguished, "It really can't be cast, and the spell structure will be broken up the moment it takes effect." ”

Luckily, she's not really a witch, and this device for magic and sorcery isn't really useful to her.

"How could she have let out a flame?"

"It's all chaos in the city, is it really okay if we keep cowering here?"

The guards didn't know that the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified, and those little snowflake-like worries and doubts snowballed and grew under the effect of the nine-pound consciousness force field, until they could no longer be controlled.

When the concubine suddenly appeared, this fear was completely detonated.

"My Face"

"Fire, there's a fire burning."

"Fire, fire!"

The guards clung to their hot cheeks in terror, rolling and flapping on the ground, trying to extinguish the invisible flames on their bodies.

The concubine took the key from the guard, stood up and inserted the keyhole.

When he walked out of the door weighing nine pounds, he saw a guard calling from all over the place, and he didn't even care about her opening the door.

"What did you do to them, Concubine?"

The red panda was not very sure about this, and looked at the two-legged beasts rolling on the ground with disgust, "Face sand warm horse killing chicken?" ”