In the meditation room of the Warlock Grand Mentor on the top floor of the Star Castle, the warlock who had just returned had no time to activate his crystal ball, and the precious object turned into fragments of wreckage in front of his eyes.

This thing is tied to a specific world.

The fact that it shattered so violently at this time meant that the world had also died out in a parallel world system.

This scene froze the warlock in place, and then an indescribable sense of frustration erupted in his heart, and he rarely lost control and grabbed the precious mysterious bamboo slip in his hand and slammed it to the ground, and pulled down the collection shelves in the meditation room like madness, causing those precious things to shatter everywhere on the ground.

"Whew, Whew"

The low panting voice represented the uncontrollable emotions in the heart of the Great Mentor at this time, but he was a shady guy after all, and he had to stay calm when his home was stolen.

He stared at a magical mural on the opposite wall, suppressing the anger in his heart.

He squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and a very delicate demon skeleton fell into his hand, and after the magic power was infused, he asked the other side:

"Johnny! Aren't you over there? What the hell is going on? ”

"I'm fucking brick-smashed, and I'm still trying to fix my poor skeleton, look at this deplorable appearance, I'm going to be laughed to death by those bastards."

The voice of the mad Grand Master of the Evil Ghost Knights rang out from the skull that lit up his eyes, and he said with a sense of melancholy and regret:

"Alas, it's really a gutter capsizing. Look at me, I can make such a mess of myself on any mission, it seems that it is time to retire, and I don't know which lucky guy can take my shift. ”

"Don't play stupid!"

The warlock scolded in a cold tone:

"Do you think I'm going to believe that you, the head of the Ghost Knights, were defeated by a B-class? I can understand that the resentful Red Skull would take the opportunity to make trouble, but you actually stood by at a critical moment? ”

"Believe it or not!"

His Excellency Johnny Skull also lost his temper, and he cursed rudely:

"Do you want Lao Tzu to send my broken body to you so that you can see it with your own eyes? Is that bastard a B-class? Bullshit! The B-class personnel in your place are all so powerful, and the conquerors are going to be furious!

That guy and his teammates are definitely A-level in combat power, you idiot, you are also a mid-stream guy in the conqueror.

Look!

It's all because the information you provide is inaccurate, so Lao Tzu ran around and was surrounded and kicked by someone. I haven't looked for you yet, how dare you hit a rake?

Do you have what it takes to take a trip to hell?

See if I don't sew your stinky mouth shut!

If you like to make small reports, go and see who Mephisto trusts more? With a lot of resources in hand, he was actually stolen by a little cub, and if I had you, I would have found a rope and hanged myself.

Fuck, I'm going to have to go to the Hell's Cauldron to put myself back together.

This shattered one is called a terrible one, and it was almost shattered and ashes.

Too lazy to scold you, that's all. ”

After saying that, the scolding guy rudely hung up the communication, and the angry warlock mentor smashed the skeleton in his hand to the ground, and burst out foul language and all kinds of uncivilized foul language.

This is clearly the Ghost Rider deliberately indulging Mason Cooper's actions, otherwise how could things be so bad as this?

The Eye of Judgment of the Evil Ghost Rider is a real lore against the members of the Star Society whose hands are covered in blood, and even the A-class personnel can't withstand it, and the Great Mentor will be seriously injured if he eats it.

With Johnny in charge, it should be foolproof.

As a result, the whole TM in his damn Evil Spirit Knights is a group of two or five boys, and a loyal mentor can't take it at all!

Although Murphytos has successfully been promoted, the vision of selecting knights is still as bad as before!

He thought so.

But soon something more of a headache happened.

An inquiry from the Cleaner's headquarters was sent to him, led by Steve Rogers, the commander of the third sequence of the conquerors, and the seven conquest commanders collectively demanded that the Warlock Grand Mentor immediately issue a written document detailing the truth about the destruction of the conqueror's important source world and the grave situation that had just occurred in which fifteen conquerors were reimbursed at once.

Okay.

This basin is all TM buckled on his head.

The warlock stared grimly at the interrogation document that had been brought to his desk.

He didn't care about the rebuke in the letter, the conqueror was not just the source of his native world, and the loss was heavy but not a nerve-wracking one.

What really gave him a headache was that in a sense, this matter was indeed promoted by him, and when he realized that Mason was smuggling, he could have followed the rules and arrested that guy, but it was he who privately ordered Red Skull to find a way to send Mason Cooper into the awakening process in his home world.

His intention was to activate the obedience program in the guy's genes so that he could bring this brilliant pioneer under his command.

It was supposed to be foolproof, but who would have thought things would come to this point?

If that group of ** really wants to make a big deal, he will definitely not be able to escape from it, although this destruction has no direct cause and effect with him, but a charge of "dereliction of duty" cannot escape.

"Is this Mason Cooper so wicked? I thought the gossip about the Doom Squad wasn't worth believing, but now it seems that even the outrageous rumors seem to have some truth.

There seems to be Konstantin in Team K?

Well, this makes sense, dare to put the group annihilation engine by your side and still be free for so long, this Mason does have a bit of a doorway, I really underestimated him before. ”

The Warlock Grand Master walked out of his meditation room with a gloomy face.

He walked to the Hunter's office to ask for an explanation, for for the past fifteen minutes had been forcibly dragged into the chamber by the Hunter under the pretext of "discussing a world invasion plan".

This made him miss the "golden time" to save his hometown.

This must have been intentional on the part of the hunter!

Team K was originally a sequence under the command of the Hunter, and the overly close personal relationship between Mason Cooper and the Hunter was no secret among the three mentors.

And swordsmen

The warlock thought that the guy who used to provoke himself in various meetings did not show up today.

This is by no means normal.

Thinking of the news I got from Team Ex before, it should be that the swordsman personally went out to fish Team K from his home world just now.

These two guys who don't like each other are actually united in a matter of Mason Cooper?

Where did that kid get so much charm?

"Bang"

The door of the office was blasted open by the violent magic, and its sharp and noisy shockwave swept all around, blowing all the papers on the Hunter's desk in all directions, and causing the Hunter who was sitting in his chair to write and draw with a pen to look up.

Ciri looked through the mask at the Warlock Grand Mentor who walked in like a bull in anger, and she asked in a stunned tone:

"What are you doing? Did you eat a dinosaur whip, so angry? ”

"You've just teamed up with Mason Cooper to ruin an important resource world! This has caused terrible losses to the Cleaner Legion, which the Council will soon investigate. ”

Warlocks don't play with hunters either.

He said in a gloomy tone:

"I don't know why you're taking such a risk to protect a B-class, but I'm guessing your reckless actions will certainly make the forces behind you unhappy.

Hunter!

I didn't see the small gestures before, but this time, you crossed the line."

"What are you crazy about?"

The hunter Huo Ran got up and said in a cold voice:

"What do you mean I teamed up with Mason Cooper to ruin a world? Do you have evidence, just talk nonsense? Do you know what it means to slander a great and loyal teacher on such grounds?

Warlock!

Are you here to find fault? ”

"I just wanted to tell you how much trouble your reckless behavior will get you!"

The warlock sneered and said:

"Evidence, of course I have, just need to check the location of Mason Cooper these days"

"Ahem? I think I heard someone calling me? ”

Before the warlock could finish his sentence, Mason's voice came from the living quarters of the hunter's office.

Mr. Captain took a leisurely gesture with a Gwent card in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, and raised his glass to the wide-eyed warlock.

He said:

"Hello, Your Excellency Warlock, I haven't thanked you for the spatial curiosity you found for me earlier, it's so useful! It's the greatest spellcaster ever born in our hometown of Kama Taj.

It's a pity that the Ancient One Mage is a little blind.

But this is not to blame him, who made our Gu Yi over there a bad old man with a strange temper, and his old eyes are dizzy and he can't see the wolf heart and dog lungs of some people. ”

"You!"

The Warlock stared at Mason, then at the Hunter, and said:

"What are you doing here? It makes you happy to destroy your hometown, so you deliberately ran to share the joy with your superiors? Woe to you, Mason. ”

"I have no idea what you're talking about, and I'm a little embarrassed to say what I'm doing here."

Mason shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of his wine and glanced at the hunter, and he whispered:

"But meeting the needs of my superiors in every way has always been a duty for a loyal and brave member of the Stars Society like mine, and you seem to be interested in my whereabouts over the past few days?

All right.

I've been here for the past few days.

As for what I'm doing. Let your imagination run wild. ”

"Don't think about it."

The hunter pushed the mask, casually posed a deck of Gwent cards, and said:

"We're just playing cards all night, but Mason is really here for me these days, so your unwarranted accusations against him about destroying a resource world are not valid.

As the Great Mentor of the Stars Exploration Society, I can provide him with an alibi, and you want to investigate further? Yes, go to Your Excellency Destiny and apply for permission first.

Oh, I forgot, you'll have to wait until the next time it wakes up, at least a few months, right? ”

"Team K's World Gate hasn't been used, you can investigate, Warlock."

Mason put down his glass, shuffled the cards in his hand, and said in a calm tone:

"Team K has always been law-abiding, and the regular members of my register have their own missions, and they have never come close to the pathetic world of destroyed resources you speak of.

Or are you suggesting that a highly accomplished and loyal mentor would disobey the rules and privately send me into your control to do something that sounds terrible?

Even in your capacity, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing without evidence. ”

He stared at the gloomy warlock, pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and whispered:

"And take 10,000 steps back and say, do you think that destroying a world is a great feat and a feat that a poor and weak B-class member of mine can do alone?

Ahem, what I'm going to say next may be a bit unseemly, but are you crazy?

Lord Stephen Strange? ”

"Smack"

The utterance of this real name caused the dark magic that was wrapped around the warlock to produce a sonic boom out of thin air, representing a cold killing intent that had risen in his heart.

It seems that Mason really found a lot of "fierce material" in his hometown world that should have been buried a long time ago.

Damn it!

It's all Johnny's dereliction of duty!

The hunter saw the warlock on his head, and with a cough, he reached out and placed his hand on the hilt of the sword beside the chair.

At the moment when the two sides confronted each other, a loud yawn sounded from the office door, and the yellow-haired swordsman, with messy hair, grabbed an apple and leaned against the door with a sleepy look.

She said:

"What are you doing here? So lively? It's so noisy that you can't let people sleep? Hey, Warlock, I just heard that my home world is finished.

What the hell is going on?

Hasn't that world always been under your control?

Don't you think you should explain to me why? Even though that place has nothing to do with me anymore, I'm still curious to know what you've been doing there all these years. ”

The swordsman grabbed the apple in her hand, clicked and took a bite, her eyes narrowed as the juice splashed, and said indistinctly:

"You see, we mutants who don't hurt grandma and grandpa don't love are not capable, and there are only two pitiful seats on the Council of Hope.

Alas, in this bad era, I was bullied everywhere by people with intentions, and I don't know when I was used in private.

But I guess you know the extreme character of us rude guys, and whoever dares to fix us, we will kill whom. Okay, don't be here, go back and wash your face.

You look tired, so haggard. ”

Liana dragged her soul blade into the office in a spark splashing on the ground, and as she passed by the warlock, she lowered her voice and said in demonic language:

"Wash your neck, Stephen! The ugly things you did won't come without a price, I promise, you're going to die! Pray that Mephisto will save you, a faithful servant.

By the way, I hope that your Miscellaneous Conqueror friends are good enough to put your broken corpses together, but I don't think I'm going to give them the chance to try it.

So, be careful when you do bad things lately, lock the door when you sleep, and don't give me a chance! ”

The atmosphere in the office fell silent.

The hunter stroked the hilt of his sword, and looked at the warlock, who was silent, and she whispered:

"Are you going on your own? Or are we sending you out? Your Excellency the Traitor. ”

"You guys."

The warlock took a deep breath.

Knowing that his greatest secret had been exposed, and that it was pointless to disguise it at the moment, he reached out and took off the dark hood that had shrouded him for seventeen years.

He revealed a face with gray hair but an evil handsome face, and the most bizarre thing was that he had a black eye in the center of his eyebrows.

He looked around at the hunters, the swordsmen, and Mason, who was standing not far away looking at him with a cold gaze, and said:

"Are you planning to go to war?"

"Look at what you said, where can the three of us fight."

The hunter took off her mask, brushed her long silver hair, put the sword in front of her, stroked the debut space shards with her fingers, and said in a regretful voice:

"We are all the dogs of Your Excellency Destiny, and our strength comes from the same source, once Your Excellency Destiny awakens, don't we all have to obey the orders obediently?"

The swordsman took a bite of the apple, looked at the warlock with the eyes of a dead man, and said:

"So, even if there is a conflict, it must be resolved before it wakes up the next time. I mean, blood for blood, tooth for tooth. ”

"Good, good!"

The warlock grinned with a wicked grin.

He took a step back and waved his hand, as if to calm down all at once, and said:

After distinguishing who is a friend and who is an enemy, everyone is not afraid of being injured by mistake again.

In fact, I have always felt that it is too cumbersome for the stars to have three great gurus, and they hold each other back so that we can't do anything, and I am tired of this kind of open and secret fighting and bickering.

Two colleagues, as well as Mason Cooper, this time I conceded defeat.

But then, it's up to who is smarter. ”

He waved his black magic cloak, turned and strode away.

The office door slammed shut the next moment, and the swordsman took an unpleasant bite of the apple, glanced at the Gwent card in Mason's hand, and then at the hunter.

She said:

"Are you deliberately lying to him, or are you really doing something? Why don't I come later? ”

"Of course it was a lie!"

Ciri sat back in her chair with her eyes covered with a headache.

Although she still didn't understand what Mason had done this trip, she was able to turn the always gloomy warlock morale to declare war on the spot, which shows that this guy must have done something quite terrifying.

She pouted and said:

"Mason, give you a few minutes to sort out the language, and then give me a debrief. Take away the Gwent cards you've touched, bastard, who allowed you to touch my cards?

Did you know that that's the most important thing for a witcher?

Cut your claws, believe it or not! ”

(End of chapter)