Chapter 412

"Who is she?" Roach asked, muttering.

"An old colleague." Du Zhengyi said, his gaze turned coldly away from the face of the female battle mage, facing everyone. "In this case, I refuse to be investigated. I will submit a written application to the Supreme Council stating the invalidity of this investigation. ”

The black-robed crowd was like a thick black mist, silent in the air. Roach tugged at the collar of his shirt irritably, trying to breathe in as much as he could, and the blankness in his field of consciousness did make him uncomfortable. This feeling is like a person who is afraid of heights will stand on a high place, and there will be n who want to jump, and people who fall into deep water will instinctively struggle desperately. There was a thought in his heart that was about to move, a kind of self-preservation instinct, wanting to tear through the blockade in front of him and make the scene in the multi-gravity realm unified. He could exercise restraint, but it was itself contrary to nature.

Roach looked around, and there was not a single shadow of a Highland mage. Highland mages definitely don't want to wade into this troubled water, most of them have some telepathic abilities, and they also value the integrity and detachment of the mind, and they don't like this kind of ghostly scene.

On the one hand, the leading young mage has to endure Luo Qi's completely young age for no reason not to cooperate, and on the other hand, he is facing the reason of the Qionglin God of War, and the pressure is really a lot. There were a few moments when he almost wanted to take out the execution mage faction to reprimand Du Zhengyi for not following the rules, but then he thought that Du Zhengyi himself had the title of execution mage, coupled with the identity of the battle mage, he had been doing the work of the highest authority among the execution mages. Although the mage world does not pay attention to tactful work, he also has to be cautious.

"But we are appointed by the Supreme Committee, and if you want to submit a complaint," he said cautiously, "you can submit the results of the investigation to the Supreme Council after we have investigated." This is in line with Jonlin's workflow, and we are all people who are willing to follow the rules. ”

The female battle mage named Xiang Qian snorted and said rudely, "To put it bluntly, we are all here, hurry up and let us do the work." If the lame people in Qionglin who sit and shout later say that we are doing a fart, then you will treat us as a special fart on our part. Du Zhengyi, are you such a damn person? You've been out for a long time and you've recognized a big aunt? ”

She rolled her eyes impatiently, and casually threw out foul words that didn't match her age and gender, revealing her disdain for Du Zhengyi, but she didn't hear how much respect she had for others. Roach glanced at the rough man and licked his lips anxiously, his conscious tentacles approaching her.

Luo Qi thought that she should not feel it, not only because Luo Qi believed that he was profound, but also because the shields urged by those mind mage arrays were too strong and heavy, so he just drilled holes to try. But the woman who had been moving forward suddenly glanced at him and surprised him.

Du Zhengyi ignored her, ignoring her violent knocking at all, as if she hadn't said anything. His cold, stern gaze fell on the young mage in the lead, and Arch suddenly realized that his robes were of better quality than the others, the moonlight woven into the fabric was thicker, and there was a piece pinned to the neckline inside, yes, a rare high-energy crystal.

Luo Qi's attention was completely attracted by him, and when he saw people from his clothes, he was a little more reserved than ordinary mages, and his face was even paler when he faced Du Zhengyi. Luo Qi understood that this person's background must be very good, and there may have been several generations of nine mages in his family, causing him to climb prematurely to a position that does not belong to him. As soon as Du Zheng walked into the hall, he picked him at a glance, and smashed his pressure as a plague god as a weapon on the little white face's body.

Little Whiteface's anxiety became more obvious, and he clumsily wanted to pull things back into his own track, "We are routine, not a personal holiday with you, I hope you can cooperate." I don't think you have any other choice. ”11

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^