Franz stopped Asir and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Herag, I am now seriously discussing this matter with you. You are just a wizard in the liquefaction stage, and it is impossible for you to have the ability to kill Brown who has reached the abyssal plane. So I'm wondering how you killed him, or what happened to you when you got to the Abyssal Plane. ”

Franz also thought about it during this time, and he first ruled out the possibility that it was Herag who killed Brown, because this was basically impossible.

But in fact Brown died, in the Abyssal Plane.

Then it is very likely that Brown was killed by other beings in the Abyss Plane, and this is what Franz cares about.

He wanted to know what had happened to the two of them when they were on the Abyssal Plane.

Herag's return alive was probably a fluke.

Because after this period of investigation, Franz found that Herag had not been out for half a month.

According to the information investigated, Herag often went to the Wizard's Tower to meditate.

But for half a month, Herag suddenly did not go to the Wizard's Tower again.

An abnormality is an anomaly, and there must be a reason behind it.

After a brief speculation, Franz knew that Herag was most likely injured, and it was not an ordinary minor injury.

Because for wizards, it is easy to recover from minor injuries.

An injury that takes half a month to recover from at home, it will certainly not be an ordinary injury.

Franz thought of this and quickly sorted things out.

That is, after Brown dragged Gerag to the Abyss Plane, he encountered some unexpected circumstances that led to Brown's death, but Gerag escaped by luck.

Although he was seriously injured, he saved his life.

This is also the reason why Franz did not rush to kill Herag, because Herag did not have that ability.

For Franz, Herag was a tool to be used and needed to be of his due value.

Herag looked at Franz and said, "I'll say it one last time, the one named Brown was killed by me with a punch, that's the truth." ”

Franz sneered and exhaled: "Since you don't cooperate, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Rude? Why, you still want to do it to me? Hellag asked indifferently.

"Of course you can't be killed, after all, you represent Thrantil, and you can't break the rules. But from today onwards, you must listen to my arrangement, or you will suffer. Franz sneered.

Taken aback, Gerag picked up his glass: "Poison in wine?" ”

Franz said, "Of course there is ...... in the wine."

Before he could finish his sentence, Gerag spoke: "Of course there is no poison in the wine, but the problem is the cork that stops the bottle." There is a very subtle mosquito in the cork, this mosquito is a monster of the abyss plane, which can quietly drill into people's brains and control people's minds, right? ”

"You ......," Franz froze as he looked at Herag.

"How do you tell?" He was puzzled.

The mosquitoes were so subtle that they could barely be seen by wizards, and they couldn't be prevented at all.

This mosquito is useless even if it holds its breath, it will enter the blood vessels through the pores of the human body, and then reach the location of the head, where it will multiply.

They multiply very quickly, and the time they have just drunk and talked is enough to breed a large number of small mosquitoes.

The reason why Franz and Herag were chatting slowly was actually waiting for these little mosquito monsters to multiply.

Herag smiled: "How you can see it, you don't have to care." ”

He was very sensitive to the abyssal aura, and his perception was extremely keen.

The moment Franz uncorked the wood, Herag could already feel the mosquitoes drifting by.

But what kind of physique is he, but he has the bloodline power of the ancestor of the Thunder God in his body.

These mosquitoes do not even dare to approach themselves, let alone enter their bodies.

But Herag took the initiative to absorb the mosquitoes into his body, gathered them together, and wrapped them tightly in magic.

After these mosquitoes gathered together, they felt the terrifying aura around them, and they did not dare to move when they were shocked.

Franz was overjoyed when he felt the mosquitoes enter Herage's body.

He thought he had won the battle, but he didn't expect an accident.

"You Abyssal Cultists are all that is the only way to do this?" Herag asked defiantly.

Franz stared at Khrag intently, without speaking, as if thinking about something.

"What's next, what are you going to do? Kill me? Gerag said.

Neither Franz nor Asir spoke, and there was silence in the small courtyard.

Herag stretched out his neck: "Come, give me a knife." ”

Asir's eyes glared angrily, as if he couldn't bear this provocation, and he was about to rush forward again.

Franz stopped him again: "Alright, let him go." ”

At this point, if Herag is not controlled, everything that follows will be meaningless.

Herag came in openly, and many people were watching it in the dark.

Franz could not have made a move at this time, and he could not have done anything to Herag.

Herag got up and smiled, "Go? No, no, no, your turn is over, and it's my turn. ”

"What do you mean?" Franz asked, looking at the young man in front of him.

Herag didn't plan to leave just like that, he had come today to solve this hidden danger.

Once gone, he can imagine endless troubles later.

These Abyssal Cultists are like maggots on tarsal bones, though they can't inflict fatal damage on you in one go.

But I'll give you a little today, and I'll come tomorrow, it's annoying.

How can you practice like that, you have to guard against these people all day long.

The Franz in front of him was obviously a leader of the Abyssal Cultists, and the abyssal plane aura on his body was as strong as that of the abyssal plane natives.

If Franz reaches the abyss plane, his strength should be very strong.

But now that this is the wizard plane, the stronger the abyssal plane aura on his body, the more ruthless the power from the abyss plane will be suppressed.

In short, Franz was weak in the wizarding plane.

"Absolute defense."

A colorful shield instantly appeared on Herag.

"Titan Power!"

Herag's size quickly grew larger, his clothes shattered in an instant, and his body was covered with a layer of dark golden armor.

His huge size occupies most of the space in the small courtyard, making the already small courtyard even more cramped.

Franz looked at the dark golden armored giant in front of him, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

He felt the powerful aura on Herag's body, he didn't expect Herag to have such a strong strength.

Secondly, Franz did not expect Herage to dare to make a move.

He originally thought that this kind of communication on the surface would be okay if it didn't reach the cloud, and it wouldn't be a frontal fight.

Herag laughed, "What? Thought I would follow the rules? I'm sorry, I'm a young man, and I don't like your rules. If there's a threat to me, I'm going to get rid of it, it's as simple as that. So, please die. ”

(End of chapter)