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Guanbuzi City at noon.

"This is it."

The middle-aged magician who had appeared in the presidential suite stood still, and then, dozens of figures came out of the corners on both sides of the street and quietly dispersed unhurriedly, surrounding the abandoned semi-finished commercial building, which is now the magic workshop of Orange, "Garan no Do".

The number of magicians is thirty-one.

Soon, each other's actions converged on the middle-aged man.

"The first, second, third, and fourth squads have completed the suppression of the enchantment base, and the fifth squad has also completed the arrangement of the exorcism enchantment. Boss, you're ready to give battle orders. ”

"Well, that's good." The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction.

The magicians who surrounded the Orange Magic Workshop moved quickly and had a clear division of labor, more accurately than magicians. The true identity of this impersonal group that excludes itself is that all of them belong directly to a certain department of the Magic Association.

Their external name is Executor.

Similar to the Templar's dealers against heretics and vampires, the Enforcers are also key players in the Magic Society's frontline battle. They usually move in about thirty people, but they don't deal with vampires, but magicians who travel with them.

To put it simply, the main task of the executor is to capture the magician designated by the Magic Association Seal and bring it back to the Association for sealing and preservation. If the Executor is a profession hated by all vampires, then the Executor is a position that all magicians hate.

Even magicians who have not been sealed by the Magic Association are disgusted with their existence, but their strength and teamwork ability are stronger than ordinary magicians, but they have a solid position in the Magic Association, and they have been affirmed and rewarded by successive Demon Marshals.

Seriously. There is a reason why the executors have such reverence for the Marshal of the Demon Dao.

"The suppression technique has been carried out around the magic workshop, and the effect is already being felt, and the outer and inner enchantments can be completely abolished in half an hour at the latest." One of the two squad leaders who accompanied the middle-aged leader whispered to the middle-aged leader beside him.

"Hmm." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then glanced at the building in front of him with those cold and unforgiving eyes. "Order the other squads to stand by outside after doing their jobs, and the fifth and sixth squads will go in with me and make contact with [Pain Red] head-on."

"Yes."

At that moment, ten magicians, who had tensed their nerves and were ready to use magic at any time, followed the middle-aged man to the door of the room where the target was located, and raised his right hand.

Knock knock――――――

He didn't use magic to knock the door open, but knocked politely. This behavior made the magicians behind him look at each other, and we didn't come to visit the owner or sell products, why did we knock on the door so politely to ask for the other party's opinion before entering?

"Hmm. Someone is coming, please come in. A woman's voice soon came from the room.

The middle-aged magician gently pushed open the door and stepped inside. But before entering, he made a gesture for the magicians behind him to stay outside the door.

There were five people in the room, three women and one man, and a handsome child who couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman. The three women are all beautiful women with their own styles, the petite children need not say much, and the only man who can determine the gender is a man in black clothes and black pants. Young man with black-rimmed glasses.

"I had a hunch that something bad was happening. Is that so? Mr. Magician. The mature beauty with glasses sighed and said to him.

"Well, you didn't say that." The middle-aged magician said in a deep voice. "Aozaki Orange, let's accept the seal designation from our Magic Association."

"Hey, Orange, what's going on?" Before Orange could answer, Shiki, who was leaning against the wall, had already spoken first, looking at the middle-aged man impatiently. "Is this your opponent?"

"I'm sorry you got it right." Orange sighed, "Why did you identify me when you didn't have to hunt down the magician designated by the seal so dutifully?" ”

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "If you want to blame it, you are too prominent." ”

"Just because of my puppetry skills?" Orange smiled faintly, but he thought of Zero View in his heart, his puppet skills are only higher than mine. But he is a magician, and those guys from the Magic Association selectively ignore him and chase after me, and the Magic Association is really realistic.

"Part of it." The middle-aged man nodded, "The new Demon Marshal defeated the two Dead Apostle Ancestors alone at night, and we, as executors, will be reprimanded by that Excellency if we don't make a difference." Unfortunately, you are the one who has set a goal that you must take back as soon as possible. ”

"Has that one finally officially taken over the position of Marshal of the Demon Dao? Or is it as superior as ever!! Orange was heartily amazed.

When they were studying at the Clock Tower, all the magicians knew the prestige of the Barthomero family, the highest dominator of the Magic Association, and even knew that the young cadets who were about to succeed to the position of Marshal of the Demon Dao were the only geniuses in the world. It's just that Orange didn't expect that the other party would leave like this, and he could defeat the two Dead Apostle Ancestors alone, and he did this feat on the night when the opponent's strength was the strongest.

People are really more angry than people!!

The middle-aged magician said lightly: "Aozaki Orange, leave with me now, we can also ensure the safety of others." Once you are sure you want to resist, we will take coercion. ”

Hearing this, Ishtar and the golden wolf next to him stood up all of a sudden, looking at the middle-aged man coldly, Hei Tonggan also instinctively realized that it was not good, and took a few steps back, while the two ceremonies, who were originally leaning against the wall, straightened up with great interest, as if they were very interested in interfering.

Orange spread her hands and kept a smile on her face: "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in being treated as experimental material by others for the time being." ”

"In other words, the negotiation failed?" The middle-aged magician asked calmly.

Orange slowly took off his glasses, revealing a sharp eye as sharp as a knife, "As a magician, you should have known that it would be impossible to succeed. ”

As mentioned before, the goal pursued by magicians is the root, so what they care most about is not their own life, but how they let the path of the magic path they choose lead to the root. The magicians designated by the seal ran away not because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, but because they were afraid that they would not be able to continue their research.

Therefore, it was impossible to get the magician designated by the seal to follow the executor back to the Magic Association from the beginning.

"Well, I see." The middle-aged man was still expressionless, but looked at the orange with pity and said, "Then we can only use violence to make you succumb." ”

"Do you really think you executors can take us?" Ishtar looked at him curiously, "You shouldn't have forgotten your previous failures. ”

"I haven't forgotten. But don't think that's what we're really capable of! As he spoke, the middle-aged magician shouted violently, "Do it!! ”

The sound was as loud as thunder, and the black tung stem that shook also hurt in both ears. In an instant, the sound had rushed out of the room and spread.

"It's not !! good" Orange's face immediately changed.

The magician's magic workshop will set up various magic hazards and magic mechanisms, such as this [Garan Hall], where oranges are set up with one-way soundproof barriers, and sound cannot be transmitted from the inside to the outside. But now the voice of the middle-aged man is not affected by magic, and the reason does not need to be thought about to know, there must be a problem with magic.

It's even possible that there was a problem with all of the magic enchantments in the magic workshop—and in an instant, Orange reacted quickly to this.

However, with the intention to fight without intention, middle-aged people have an advantage.

The moment his voice fell, the magician outside quickly and neatly completed the release of the magic, and the strange spell instantly cut off the supply system of all the magic enchantments in the [Garan Hall], causing the orange side to lose the favorable factor of "geographical advantage".

At the same time, the magician who stayed outside the door also took action. They broke down the door, quickly chanting the magic spells they did best.

In the next moment, the magic of the nature of [wind] and [fire] burst out.

These two types of magic require little magic in themselves, and their power is naturally very limited. But with the cooperation of ten people, the situation is completely different. I saw that the wind helped the fire, the fire increased the power of the wind, and the surging flames shot out in an instant.

"Everyone be careful." Orange reminded the others loudly as he raised his hand and knocked over the table in front of him to block the fire for himself. As an outstanding magician, Orange naturally does not only have the magic workshop as a means of saving her life, in fact, many of the things in this room have been blessed by magic, such as the table she is using, which has been enhanced by [strengthening] magic.

Ishtar reached out and pulled the golden wolf, summoning the undead to block the fire. On the other side, the two ceremonies directly opened the [Demon Eye of Direct Death], leaned down and rushed in front of Hei Tong Kanya, didn't care about speaking, reached out and pulled out the dagger behind his waist, and quickly killed [Wind] and [Fire] along the death line.

"Damn magician." Limited by the crampedness of the room and too many obstacles, the golden wolf, who was worried about hurting his teammates, could only look at each other fiercely, but did not dare to easily return to his original form.

"-- Wind Pressure Manipulation !!"

The magic effects of [Fire] and [Wind] became weaker and weaker, and at this moment, the middle-aged magician made a move, and the magic power instantly sprayed out the air flow at high speed.

Boom - !!

The glass of the magic workshop shattered in an instant, and it flew out towards the outside world. At the same time, there were torn and disfigured pages and billowing smoke flying out. (To be continued......)