The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 163: Capture Ling Xi and admit his identity

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It was another bright morning, the sun was warm, dispelling the chill of winter and the howling of the undead.

Ling Xi took the bus to work at the Magic Association as usual.

She has been living like this for several years. Sometimes people like her in disguise are more efficient in doing things than those guys in the Magic Association who are just eating corpses, and they are more willing to do things that suit their personality to strengthen themselves. Everyone’s trust in themselves.

So I'm still doing my duty?

She opened the curtains in the car and told the driver: "Drive slower."

There are many vehicles going out of the city.

It was like this during this period. As soon as daylight came, the military mages began to work. While the undead retreated into their own graves, they went to dig other people's graves.

Use magic to dig up all the clods of soil and start fighting under the sun. The undead will naturally be defeated.

Then, the military mages can truck back all the wood, stone, and even soil moistened by the death energy in the tomb to prepare for planting gray garlic.

So, as soon as morning comes, there is a long queue of trucks leaving the city.

She loved watching them busy.

'When I find a way to guide Sha Yuan, all your efforts will be in vain. Go ahead and keep working hard. '

She sneered in her heart.

The vehicle soon arrived at the Magic Association. The driver opened the door for her, and she picked up her bag and took the elevator upstairs.

It seems that I came a little early today, and the association was a little deserted. There was no sound until I reached my floor.

wrong!

Salan instantly realized something was wrong.

As a super mage, her senses are very sharp.

When taking the elevator, it can still be a bit noisy when passing through some floors, but when you get to your office floor, all sounds suddenly become silent.

But at the moment when she felt bad, a spiritual impact fell on her heart like a mountain. Every one of her stars was under tremendous mental pressure and could not be mobilized.

Han Ji, the president of the Ancient Capital Magic Association, and some masters unknown to Salan appeared here. Each of them was a super-level mage, obviously transferred from other places.

Han Ji had no expression on her face, took out a pair of magic shackles, threw it, and put it on Sa Long's hand. Suddenly, she couldn't even feel her own star.

"Should I call you Elder Lingxi, or should I call you Salang?"

Sa Long was shocked.

"President, what happened? Why are you doing this to me?"

Salang, or Elder Lingxi, seemed to really not know what was going on. He was flustered, aggrieved, and a little angry.

She has a secret method that allows her to forget her own memories, and she is not afraid even if she is investigated.

But the problem is that since they doubt themselves and they are not prepared in advance, it means that they may already have evidence, and it is evidence that they are not aware of. This is the most dangerous thing.

But what that evidence was, and where she had exposed herself, Salan had no idea. She didn't know where she had omitted.

"Stop pretending. By this time, the black pharmacist and the extradition leader should have been arrested. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

Black Medicine Master and Extradition Chief!
Sa Long's heart was shocked again. The corner of the mind mage's mouth turned up and said: "President Han, she seems to be shocked." Han Ji sneered, "They say you have three generals under your command, Sa Long, and they have the information on all the people involved in the extradition." First of all, Black Medicine Master who refines medicine, Wu Ku who spreads rain, how many disciples do he seem to have?"

Understand so clearly?
I'm afraid Salang Lingxi can't pretend anymore. The other party is prepared and is much more powerful than he imagined.

"Noza Magic Association, that's where the Black Medicine Master created the Fountain of Madness and caused the disaster in Bo City, right? But it doesn't matter, we will execute him on the wreckage of Bo City!"

"Extradit Yan Qiu, infiltrate the Casa family, and have all the information about your people. That's great. With the information in her hands, we can rob people from the Casa family."

"You must have enough help in the disaster in Bo City. It's Hujin Archdeacon Mu He, right? After all, he is a native of Bo City."

Han Ji said three important pieces of information in a cold voice, each of which pointed directly at the core of Salang's lineage. Any leakage of any piece of information might threaten her, let alone such a large-scale intelligence leak.

Salan put away his flustered, aggrieved and angry acting face, and then asked calmly: "Who is it?"

The only person who can get such detailed information about his own faction is a traitor, and even if he is a traitor, Salan has some sort of separation within his own faction, which shows that this traitor is very resourceful.

As soon as the word "Who" was spoken, it meant that she admitted it.

Seeing that Ling Xi really admitted his identity as Salang, Han Ji was filled with emotions.

Because he was not yet sure whether the information was true or false, it was a direct order from the higher-level Tribunal Council, which also sent people to assist him to arrest Ling Xi.

Now that he saw Ling Xi admitting that he was Salang, he didn't know what to say.

The devil who killed 10 people in Bo City turned out to be a colleague who had worked with him for many years!
"Losers don't get to ask questions."

A very elegant-looking old man said sternly, "You only need to answer me, where is Black Master Wu Ku!"

Salan looked at the old man. The feeling he gave her was as deep as the abyss, which made people shudder.

His magic skills are much higher than mine!
This is a Forbidden Curse Mage!
Salan's three generals, the Extradition Chief and the Black Medicine Master all have exact information, but the Black Master does not know the specific location.

Salan grinned and said, "You stand at the window and shout. If he hears it, he might come over."

"Stubborn, take it away!"

What awaits Salan will definitely be a harsh interrogation by the Tribunal, but for a person like Salan, there is a big question mark as to whether the interrogation will be useful.

Europe.

The person who was sent to inquire about the information followed the clues of the Noza Magic Association and found the black pharmacist very easily.

The black pharmacist's cultivation level is very weak, and his value is not reflected in his combat power, but in the potions he prepares.

Therefore, it is very easy to capture the black pharmacist.

The arrest of Yan Qiu, the leader of the extradition, is a little more difficult, but fortunately, the information about the mysterious man has been revealed in advance, so the person sent to carry out this task is a senior member of the Trial Council, the Supreme Super Mage, even within the Casa family. Even the Forbidden Curse Mage can't stop him.

Because of the importance of the matter and the influence of the Casa family, the Chinese Tribunal had no choice but to seek cooperation from the Holy City.

Just in case the Casa family stops it.

If the Casa family is the headquarters of the Black Vatican, they can borrow the power of the Holy City to find out.

Fortunately, it was not difficult to secretly take away a little maid from the Casa family. The senior officials of the Trial Council personally took action and successfully captured Yan Qiu.

(End of this chapter)