The light flickered, and one high-ranking mage after another quickly arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What should I do?"

"Save people first!"

"Save whom?"

"Are you stupid! Is the other one saved?"

"With the Great Prayer, there should still be salvation. ”

"I'm going to use you!"

"Forget it. ”

This is a conversation between two of the High Mages.

"Search for souls!Don't let souls go to the underworld, otherwise it will increase the difficulty of resurrection!"

"Strange, only one soul was found, and the other was missing. ”

"It may have been destroyed by an attack, and it is not strange that so much magic was destroyed just now. ”

"Whatever it is, the soul that needs to be resurrected is still there. ”

This was a conversation between several other high-level mages.

When that's all said, it's time to be resurrected.

Of course, the Supreme Tower has a temple and a priest, and only a moment later, the high-ranking priest of the Temple of the Lord of Mysteries has already arrived and performed the "High Resurrection Technique".

The intelligence director's corpse is somewhat mutilated, and the most troublesome thing is that the head is missing, and ordinary resurrection techniques are powerless against such corpses, and only high-level resurrection techniques can solve this problem.

This spell is powerful, and the cost is also very large, that high-level priest will be overloaded due to excessive absorption of divine power, and it will take at least half a year of cultivation to recover, and to fully recover his strength, it is impossible without two or three years.

But even with the advanced resurrection, the effect is not perfect. The intelligence director who was killed by Wood once will also fall into weakness, because his brain will be almost completely shattered, and his mind will be confused for a long time, and even if he is well adjusted, he may also have sequelae such as unresponsiveness and memory loss.

There is no doubt that he could not be in the position of head of intelligence, which requires clarity of mind.

Wood's sword was originally intended to stab him in the center of the eyebrow.

As an ace spy, although Wood's spell ability is not very strong, he still has a deep understanding of spells, especially for various resurrection techniques.

He knew very well that unless he used a legendary spell such as the Great Prayer Technique, even a high-level resurrection technique would not be able to resurrect a person whose brain had been shattered without leaving sequelae.

When spies engage in assassination, how to make the opponent lose the threat after resurrection as much as possible under the premise that the conditions are not enough to make the opponent unable to be resurrected is a course that needs to be studied specifically.

In that lesson, Wood got a perfect score.

Decades later, he proved with practice that there was nothing false about his perfect score, and he did learn very well.

The newly resurrected intelligence director was escorted away, and the high-ranking mages also left, and the deputy in charge of espionage stood there in silence, looking at the place where Wood had been magically reduced to ashes, his face gloomy.

"There's nothing to sigh about, and you wouldn't expect him to do such a thing. Instead, the former spy who knew him came over and comforted him, "You'll definitely be censored in a few days, but I guess you'll be able to get through." After all, this kind of thing...... No one could have imagined it. ”

"I shouldn't have persuaded him to come back with me. ”

"How so...... There are some mistakes that cannot be made, and if they are made, they are a dead end. Whether you persuade him or not, it doesn't make a difference to his outcome. ”

"That's ...... Maybe he'll keep running away. His ability to escape is so good that no one can catch him. ”

"But do you think he'll be willing to run away like this?"

“...... No, he was so proud, he must have preferred to die like this. ”

"So for him, it's already the best ending. The former spy, now the Patrolling Grand Mage of the Supreme Tower, sighed, "I can see that most of them have some kind of grudge between them. Alas, this kind of situation involving personal grievances in work is really annoying!"

"But people can still be resurrected. The person in charge said quietly.

"No way, who calls people by the last name, Lampelous?" the Patrol Mage sighed, "I'm almost done with today's work, how about accompanying me for a drink?"

"Well, I'm fine anyway......"

When the last group of people also drifted away, and on the empty streets, Sui Xiong smiled and said to Wood's soul hidden by his spell: "Now you have nothing to do anyway, how about changing jobs and doing things for me?"

Wood looked at him deeply, and after a long time, asked, "Did you arrange all this?"

"How is it possible!How did I get such a great ability!" Sui Xiong shook his head with a smile, "I'm just watching." ”

Wood looked incredulous, looking at his eyes, if it were in the language of the Internet on the earth, it could probably be interpreted as "I don't read much, don't lie to me" or something like that.

"I really didn't lie to you!" Sui Xiong naturally saw what he meant, and sighed, "Although I am a little unreliable in doing things, I still need to be disciplined." I really don't like this kind of thing of digging holes and burying people. Besides, I have always respected those who have ideals and principles, and it is a bit silly for you to insist on your allegiance to the Mystic Tower Federation, but it is so stupid that it is respectable, how could I do such a thing to hit you?"

Wood still didn't believe it, but he didn't have any special reason for "not believing" at the moment, so he thought about it and asked, "Could it be that the elixir that Grand Archon Ferex used to save my life back then was also given by you?"

"I gave it to me, I don't think people like you should die so meaninglessly. ”

"Do you think it makes sense for me to die like this now?"

"Whether it makes sense or not is up to you, not me. Sui Xiong smiled and said, "Do you think your current death is meaningful?"

Wood was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then smiled.

"I think it makes sense, and although I would like to have a better result, the result is not unacceptable, at least. In any case, I have at least removed a little obstacle to the development and progress of the Federation. ”

Sui Xiong laughed: "It seems that you have learned a lot in the Northwest Republic over the years." Development and progress or something, just open your mouth and come. ”

Wood was stunned by what he said, thought about it carefully, and sighed softly.

"You're right, all these years, I've been in the North-Western Republic...... Really learned a lot. He sighed, very embarrassed, "I wanted to contribute what I have learned to the motherland and use it to promote the progress of the Federation." But as it turned out, I was thinking too simply. ”

Sui Xiong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, it's all over." There is a saying that 'the dead are gone', you are dead, and it is enough to die for the Secret Tower Federation. ”

As he spoke, he returned to the original topic: "You have done enough for the Federation, are you interested in doing things for me now? ”

This time, Wood only hesitated for a moment before bowing his head to Sui Xiong.

"I learned a lot from me in the North-Western Republic, and you saved me more than once...... As long as I'm not an enemy of the Federation, I can do whatever you want me to do. (To be continued.) )