In the end, they could only focus on the families that these summoners had looted, but unfortunately, none of the property they had taken back had been returned, and the lost daughter had not returned to their parents.

At this point, they almost decided that this was an act of black and black, and the attackers not only attacked their companions, but also took away all their spoils, thinking of this, they did not embarrass the victimized families anymore, and focused on the corresponding clues.

According to their understanding, the opponent who can silently deal with so many people in one night and hide the evidence definitely has the inner world, and according to this, they have focused their attention on the light messenger hiding in the city, but everyone knows that there is a more likely reason, but they are even more reluctant to accept it, and the one who attacked their companion is also a summoner.

In fact, their guesses were all right, and the current Ai Wen is not only a light envoy, but also a summoner.

Summoners Association, Rock Branch, President's Office.

"Rock City is a city with a lot of heritage. The plainly dressed old man gazed greedily at the artworks that filled his office, exclaiming, "What do those boys think are the gold and diamonds?" he snorted disdainfully, "those things are nothing compared to these priceless works of art." ”

Staying in this place, he is naturally the president of the branch, the president who is known for his integrity, but no one thought that he was not greedy, but what he coveted was far from being measured by gold coins.

When the Temple of Light was fighting, he didn't dare to take these things for his own selfish desires, but now, he didn't need to spend a copper to get what he dreamed of.

Of course, what he wants is not only the paintings themselves, but also the value they represent, and the high-ranking people in the branch will not be interested in gold coins and anything like that, but these works of art, which are only one copy in the world, are different.

With them, you can take it as a matter of course, and become a member of the middle level of the branch smoothly, and if you are lucky, you can even be transferred to the headquarters in another country.

Thinking of this, his breathing was a little short, he was really right to do this, and when he thought of the desperate eyes of his old opponent, his heart was extremely happy.

Yes, the rector of the Temple of Light here is a real madman, living an ascetic life every day, spending all his possessions on the inhabitants, building schools, building orphanages, and doing so many things that only a madman would do.

As the person in charge of another force, he will naturally unconsciously compare himself with him, although he has not taken a copper plate that he should not have taken and has not done a single thing to abuse his power for personal gain, but he is praised by the residents only that person, even if he takes out his property and builds some welfare facilities, he will be called the head of the study parish by the local residents.

In this way, he slowly hated the old man who was loved by other people.

"Now, will anyone remember you?" he said, looking at the portrait of the man, smirking evilly, "in the end, you haven't lost to me." He picked up the wine offered by his men and drank it deliciously.

"Your Excellency!" the cronie cautiously approached the room, "Urgent!" He handed a letter to the branch chief.

"I see!" Greg, the branch leader, took the letter and read it unhurriedly, but when he looked at it, his eyes widened, and the wine in the glass shook unconsciously, "The army of the Light Temple is rushing here. He did his best to keep his voice steady.

The cronies looked at his face and didn't dare to speak.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, have you forgotten where we are? In Rock City! Not even the invaders of the other world can attack even once. This sentence is not so much to say to his subordinates, but to himself, in fact, this judgment is problematic, this city was built to block the invaders of the other world, and the passage of the other world is always in one direction, in order to prevent the situation that the strong enemy of the other world cannot recapture the city after taking it, the difficulty of attacking from two directions is completely different, and the Temple of Light happens to be in the direction that is easy to attack.

"I see. The subordinate bowed, faced him, and retreated to the exit.

"Wait!" the branch leader thought thoughtfully, "You guys pack up all the valuable things to make sure that there will be no problems in the secret passage we dug, and if the situation is really bad, we can't let the people of the association sacrifice here in a senseless way." ”

"Yes!" was the answer his subordinates wanted. I wonder if the heroic spirits who thwarted the invaders here would have been so angry that they would have come out of their graves if they had heard that someone had dug a secret passage in the city leading to the direction of the invaders.

After the subordinates left, the branch chief collected all the artworks into his own inner world, in front of the fierce army of the Temple of Light, this city, after all, could not be defended, and after escaping from here, if they wanted the leaders of the branch to let themselves go, it was these priceless works of art that depended.

"Report!" At this time, someone came to his office again, "In recent days, dozens of summoners in the city have lost their whereabouts, according to the analysis, ......"

"Hmm. After hearing the list of the missing, the branch leader's frowning brows gradually unfolded, the missing people are all the most basic summoners, which shows that with the strength of the opponent, even with the elite summoner as the opponent, there is a full risk, as long as the strength of the patrol is strengthened, there is nothing to be afraid of, as for the summoners who have been lost, they will be lost if they are lost, anyway, in the war with the Light Temple, they can only fight for a few seconds at most.

And just like that, he gave a very stupid order......

After the order was issued, the summoners at the grassroots level were very dissatisfied, the reason was very simple, single patrol, was turned into a multi-person patrol, only one order, it became difficult to do private work, although this did not prevent them from oppressing and robbing the local residents, but there were many people, and many people were embarrassed to play in their true colors, after all, no one wanted to leave here and still have a black history in the heads of their companions.

In just one day, the lives of the inhabitants were much better, and although the jackals still ate and drank from their homes from time to time and took some things, they had already relented, and the summoners with special hobbies would never again suddenly break into their homes and force the members of the house to participate in their indescribable little games.

On the way to patrol, the summoners were still sighing secretly, they finally got a chance to make a lot of money at the bottom, and it was gone, and they cursed the branch chief along the way, and at the same time they were also cursing the bastard who shot at their companions.