Section 9: The Shadow of Brutality (II

Outer City of Silver Waves, Gulfstream Conference Underground Hall.

Master Edwina stood in the middle of the hall, her eyes slightly closed, her hands in front of Xiong, her wrists flickering. Several representatives of Yintao City stood far away at the entrance, all with admiration on their faces but holding their breath, for fear that they would interfere with the master by speaking out.

Among the people in the audience, Townsend was the only one who didn't care.

He was holding a ball of dead leaves, and from time to time he used his fingers to tickle this round guy, and the ball of dead leaves was very face-giving in his palm, and he had a lot of fun.

After the chā song on the ground, no one else spoke to Townsend, and even avoided the jiāo that had eyes on him...... At this sensitive time, it is impossible to get caught and taken to the Miracle Master Guild, and Master Edwina's face is not good.

Townsend was playing on the surface, but he never relaxed his observation of Edwina.

Her ability to awaken is no different from that of ordinary ability masters, except that the way her ability is manifested is more peculiar, with transparent patterns surrounding her, circles of dàng opening, and ripples pouring into those burnt and shapeless walls and heavenly huā boards.

Then, some misty gases diffused from the wreckage of various materials, and were chouled in front of Edvena, merging into two shiny orbs of light.

The others could not see these scenes, they could only see that in the two crystal balls placed in Edvenna, some blurred lines and scenes were flickering, but they were all broken, and occasionally they passed a scene but were blurred. But even so, everyone still secretly + passionately amazed, it has been many days since the fire, and the master can still nong clues in the ruins of the scene, which is really wonderful and shocking

Underneath the base of the crystal ball, there is a row of silver-white mirrors, only the palm of the slap. The enveloping metal of the outer ring of the mirror is etched with swirling lines, and only the reflective mirror surface of the pale yellow sè is lulled in the middle, and the pale yellow sè on the mirror surface is fading over time - this is the mirror evidence that will be provided to several forces, and it has to be said that the ability is really ever-changing

Townsend didn't see the principle and specific method of these two abilities, and the abilities Edvina was using now were different from those he had seen and studied before, so he couldn't rush into the ghost, and until Master Edvina opened his eyes after everything he had done, he was still playing with the Dead Leaf Ball.

"Master, your abilities are really breathtaking" The old man who had been taught by Townsend walked over with a groveling compliment: "Is everything going well?

"Of course I found it, it's all in the mirror. Edvina nodded, too lazy to distinguish between such a layman aristocrat.

"Can you tell us who it is, master?" the old man seemed anxious, "you may not know, but we are all too busy with this matter, and this murderer is so hateful that we want to send men to arrest him at once." ”

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. Edwina glanced at Townsend and seemed very casual: "The mirror image is for you, but who is the murderer, what to do, whether you can be caught, you can announce it after you have discussed it." ”

Townsend stuffed the dead leaf ball into his arms, patted it, and stepped forward with a smile: "The master is really skillful, do you want to rest for a while?"

"No need to rest, let's go to the next location. Edvina shook her head, and although she was dissatisfied with the people sent by this chapter, she spoke more than the compliments of the old man next to her, at least she didn't doubt that his abilities were going well.

"Salevy, hurry up and bring the box over, pack it and send it back to the guild for the relevant adults to see. Townsend reached out and held a mirror: "Master, is there a time limit for this?"

"About five times. Edwina said, "You can inject the ability first." ”

"Then I'm abrupt. Townsend just couldn't ask for it, and according to Edvenna's instructions, he injected a supernatural energy into the lines of the metal frame, and some shadow lines slowly appeared on the mirror image in the middle, and then gradually became clearer, and the outline of the hall could be vaguely seen - the figure flickered, like an old picture of Kaka walking away.

Townsend was completely relieved to see himself jumping off the roof with an astonishing change in size, the quality of this time regression and scene reorganization was too rough, and the details were completely out of shape, and he could only roughly infer the direction of the plot - the people of the Gulfstream Conference were talking in the hall, and then a man jumped down from the roof, and seemed to kill them all with his abilities.

Townsend let out a heartfelt admiration, and gave the mirror image in his hand to Salevi, who carefully packed the box and sealed it, and asked someone to send it to the Anomalous Master Guild.

Townsend looked at the fast horse in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face - the details were blurred, the outline was distorted, and there was no sound, so that he could still track himself down

The mirrors of the boxes were sent to the hands of several forces, but the shocks caused by them were very different.

In the Wizards' Guild, His Excellency the Jacques Branch President smiled silently, the bigwigs of the Senate and the Government Hall were confused after seeing it, and in the palace area, Prince Pfister, who was wearing a metal mask on his face, let out a "huh" when he saw the figure jumping off the roof.

"Your Highness?" Lori Justin looked at the prince, "Does Your Highness know this person?"

"I'm a little impressed," Prince Pfister nodded, "I can't imagine it, he should be the person I'm looking for." ”

"The Anomala?" Justin stared curiously at the blurred outline of the distorted mass, "Strange, so you can recognize it?"

"You see, his physical changes are a little more powerful than the others, and other people have instantaneous, clearer pictures, but he doesn't have a ...... from beginning to end Don't you think it's strange that there is only one exception in the audience?" said Prince Pfister, "It is true that there are flaws in going back in time, but it can't be all on him. This phenomenon is due to his own ability to escape. ”

"Your Highness, this is really the case. Xiǎo Lori leaned closer, nodded her head and said, "And the ability he uses is strange and a bit evil...... It's a bit similar to that yin shadow a few days ago. ”

"It looks similar, but the ability itself is normal, it's just that the person using the ability is brutal. "When we first met," said Prince Pfister, "he was not very well understood, and he could barely tell what he was wearing...... Although this appearance is almost the same as that of the black-veined night owl who disappeared twenty years ago, it is definitely not himself. ”

"Then it should be the apprentice of the Black Striped Night Stalker?" Xiǎo Lori said, "It seems that it is easy to see him cast his abilities, and the average apprentice should not be able to reach this level." ”

"Twenty years ago, the Black-veined Night Stalker was already a three-pole master, and he was a relatively talented person. Even if he entered the country slowly, he was at least level five by now, and it was impossible for him to stay at this level. Prince Pfister shook his head lightly: "This outfit is very neat, it doesn't look like it was snatched after killing, is it really the heir of the black-veined night owl?"

"What's wrong with the heirs of the Black Night Stalker?

"There's a lot of complicated stuff involved, and if his mentor is a black-veined night stalker, and the black-veined night stalker is still alive, then it's going to be troublesome. As Prince Pfister spoke, the image of the man coming out of the Hall of Dreams that day flashed through his mind: "And it's not just our West Coast troubles...... I'm afraid the whole world will be unlucky......"

"But isn't he helping us now?" of course she didn't know how powerful this person was, she pointed to the murderous image in the mirror and said, "He cleaned up the Gulfstream meeting and invisibly helped us a lot." ”

"You can't think of it that way, if he goes to clean the Gulfstream meeting with a clear purpose, or offers to help us like Yin Shadow Mask, it is never a good thing. Prince Pfister said, "It will be difficult for us to send this man away, but if we want to kill him...... Although I felt that his rank was not high, I sensed a dangerous aura in him. ”

During the conversation between the two, the second scene was sent back from the scene of the fire in the tent area.

This time, the core characters above are much clearer, but the shock brought to the viewer by this demon slayer holding a two-handed sword is not xiǎo, and it is a shock from several forces

It wasn't because the man's face was recognized, in fact his helmet was tightly armored, and there was not a trace of skin out of it. People were shocked by his fighting skills, as well as his temperament and demeanor when killing.

"No...... Wouldn't it?" On the roof of the Adeptist Branch, His Excellency Jacques Branch President let out a lament: "No."

"Your Excellency, what's wrong?" Hearing Jacques's lamentation, the people around him were startled, His Royal Highness the branch president rarely had such a situation, what kind of person could this make the branch president lose his sè: "Isn't this just a samurai? It's not even as good as an apprentice of supernatural abilities, right?"

"Don't think that there is no other powerful organization in this world except for our Miracle Master Guild," Jacques glanced at his subordinates angrily: "That's right, this samurai is not very powerful, but you should contact his background and look at this matter comprehensively." ”

"Your Excellency, what is the background of this person?"

"This kind of sword is a two-handed giant sword prepared by the tent district gang for the strongest outlaws, and one weighs more than thirty catties, which is more than three times the weight of the two-handed sword of the swordsman battalion. President Jacques said, "How many stalks did you have when you appeared?"

"Six, six handles?" the subordinate stammered, "Isn't that two hundred catties?"

"And add the armor, it must be more than two hundred catties. Jacques snorted coldly: "Look at his nimble and light movements, what is the difference between him and ordinary samurai?

"This ...... It seems very unreal, the sword is hollow, but even a wooden sword can't throw it at this speed......" The subordinate finally saw something: "He's not from our West Coast?"

"Yes, he's not from the West Coast. Jacques nodded: "This technique is the Guardian Knight Skill of the Radiant Church"

Hearing Jacques's conclusion, the paranormal around him was all shocked. The Radiant Church, the largest organization in the world that never cares about the West Coast, is not willing to be lonely? Competing with the Radiant Church is the heaviest duty of any other branch

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