Isn't the communication of the clubhouse all interrupted?

Why are these guys from other continents talking like they're watching a live broadcast?

Guderian hesitated for a moment.

Modoc 61 Bellucci's phone call was the last straw that broke him.

The fact that the Australian Mages Association is a branch of the Mage Association of America is a secret that everyone on earth knows.

Therefore, many families or forces did not contact Guderian at all, but called Bellucci directly.

Of course, although the people who called Bellucci were quite powerful, the tone of their voices naturally could not be as hard as that of Guderian, but they begged for help. For example, the commander-in-chief of the Glorious Salvation Army, the current president of the Italian Mage Association, and the patriarch of the Banderas family, Joseph 61 Banderas, cried out one by one of the Modoc brothers, and begged the brother to save his son Nirio for the sake of his past relationship. Although Bellucci acted toughly, he couldn't bear this kind of pressure, he couldn't care about those calls from the mage association, he could call in a private capacity, it would represent the actual forces that controlled the magic world of various countries, and these forces added up to half of Europe, or the strongest half, otherwise he would not be qualified to intervene in this kind of international observation mission. If you offend one, you are not afraid, if you offend a bunch, then anyone has to weigh it. And Bellucci was quite annoyed by the series of events that took place in Sydney. Originally, the International Observation Group was invited to wipe the buttocks of the Australian Mage Association, but they didn't wipe the shit clean, and they rubbed it more and more! If it weren't for the fact that Guderian was his brother-in-law, Bellucci would really plan to kill Guderian and set up another president. But now, he can only call Guderian to sober up this guy who can't recognize the shape.

Bellucci, who was on fire, naturally did not have any good tone, and as soon as Guderian picked up the phone, he was scolded for a bloody dog. Don't listen to the explanation, don't listen to the reason, in short, you Guderian rescued the international observation team safely, then hello, I'm good, everyone, but whoever has a case, then the position of the president of the Australian Mage Association will have to be replaced by another person! Bellucci also piggybacks on his missing sister, asking Guderian to do his best to find out the whereabouts of Elari, the living see people, the dead must see the dead, you can't just be so immortal and have no shadow!

After answering the phone, Guderian only felt a layer of cold sweat on his back, and even his underwear was soaked, and said angrily: "This dog/mother, when I am something, I don't have a good tone, I will scold this thing, and scold that thing." If you hadn't fucking put all this mess on me, how would this have happened? It's all mine now, isn't it? Don't annoy Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still waiting! He scolded himself for a while, put his phone in his hand, and waved at the helicopter pilot, "Go!" ”

The pilot, who was also an apprentice of the Mage Guild, saw the elder speak, and hurriedly asked, "Continue to track the demon beast?" ”

Guderian glared at him and said angrily: "Track a fart!" Don't you see that the whole world is going crazy? Go and save the old men of the Observation Group! I can save it, hello, I'm hello, everyone, if you can't save it, you have to give the monster as rations! ”

The driver shrunk his neck and said in his heart: "The first one to give the demon beast as rations has to be you, and when it's my turn, the president won't know how many stubbles to change." I was angry with the emperor, and I only dared to attack us! He didn't dare to say anything, turned around the helicopter, and flew to the Aphrodite Clubhouse. Guderian still had the idea of a quick battle in his heart, and he was ruthless, so he simply left a group of three gray-robed mages to cooperate with the navy to monitor the movements of the demon beasts, and took all the men and horses to rescue the trapped observation group.

Before he could fly to the coast, he received news from the clubhouse that the mages of the rescue team were all wiped out, and only the army aviation was left wandering around the world and did not dare to go down!

The bad news really comes one after the other.

The underground entrance to the clubhouse is lost.

Infected people in the lobby on the first floor turned into carrion and rushed into the basement, and what happened below is unknown.

At this time, Guderian was also anxious, urging the driver to speed up.

Approaching the Aphrodite Clubhouse from the air, I saw from a distance that the clubhouse was surrounded by a thick ink, and the gathered carrion was almost like the sea that was about to submerge the small clubhouse. The helicopter hovering in the air faced a sea of rotting corpses, as inconspicuous as a swarm of flies.

Looking further into the clubhouse, there were also carrion corpses, rushing in one after another.

Guderian jumped out of the helicopter in a rage, startling the people around him, thinking that the elder would be so angry that he planned to go down to fight the rotting corpse. It's a bit difficult for the big guy, is this to jump along or not to jump? If you don't jump, if you come back alive, you won't be able to settle accounts after the fall, but if you jump, what will happen here? Cluster of carrion corpses, nine times out of ten there is no return, you said that you finally learned a spell, and went to the United States for further study and came back, a good year, a serious elite turtle, how worthless is it to die like this?

Fortunately, just when everyone hesitated, they saw that Guderian had already flown into a helicopter of the rescue team like a meteor. It was the command plane of the rescue team. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the elder dared to ask the teacher in a hurry.

Guderian flew into the command helicopter and saw at a glance that the mage who was in charge of directing the rescue was still one of his cronies, named Agassi 61 Chris, and his official position was the executive director of the Australian Mage Association, which was also a powerful figure, he was one of the few mages in the Australian Mages Association who did not go to the United States for further study, nor did he learn the spells of the Ayshara School, but he was taught by Guderian in the same school, and they all belonged to the Elemental School of the Wizards' Guild, also known as the Gariyo School. Without this identity, he would not have become a close confidant of Guderian. He usually does things steadily and well, and although he lacks flexibility, he is also reliable. So Guderian couldn't figure out how these nearly twenty mages, all of whom were still gray-robed, could be wiped out? Rushing into the plane, I saw that this cronie's face shrank on the seat like ashes, and when he hit the flames, he grabbed the placket of the cronie's robe and shouted, "What's the matter with the bottom?" Isn't it just a bunch of brainless carrioning corpses? I asked you to bring all the people from the fire research group, how could they all be dead? Those carrion corpses don't have wings, so they can't fly to the helicopter! ”

I'm still the dividing line of the count****************************

This is the third update of the day, hehe.

As for the issue of the title of the novel, well, I must admit that now I am very strict about digression, and I will end the fifth volume as much as possible, and return to the theme from the beginning of the smuggling passage of the realms in the sixth volume, to see how the protagonist develops the company and forms a monopoly empire.