Full-time Mage: The White Dragon Shines the World

Chapter 240 I don't know anything

"Where did you find such a stupid person? You can't recognize the form at all!"

Mu He looked at the person who spoke and sneered.

"you……"

The man wanted to scold back, but finally held back.

And Mu He was not in the mood to play with the other party, and said directly to Han Ji:

"How about it? I've already come here directly, so I'm very sincere! Then, shouldn't you keep your promise and release our beloved congressmen?"

Mu He also deliberately emphasized the word respect and love, which is simply disgusting.

Han Ji glanced at Mu He coldly, and then said to the guard next to him:
"Let go!"

Following Han Ji's order, the first person to be released came out, and he was also an old friend of Zhang Tao and others, Zhu Meng.

Although the other party understood that Han Ji had his own reasons for what Han Ji did, he was still inevitably disappointed.

Then Fei Jiao and the others were released all at once.

Almost all of them are well-known people in the ancient capital. The people present really can't imagine who is the Sa Lang who planned the catastrophe in the ancient capital.

But Mu He's acting skills are so good, it's impossible for Sa Lang to be bad.

There is hardly any problem in the expression.

And Mu He also kept his promise, and threw the note with the location of the imperial tomb, and something like a potion, into Han Ji's hands.

"What is written here is the location of the imperial mausoleum. That potion is the antidote for Zhang Xiaohou's Wangchong. After you give it to him, you can verify whether it is real or not."

Mu He said confidently.

After all, now that these people have been released, it is not an easy task to catch them all and execute them again.

Everyone has selfishness, who would be willing to do so when they clearly know that they will be buried with them.

So now I want to execute all of them, not to mention all of them, but at least I need to face the resistance of seven or eight super-level mages, and it will really break down by then.

And Han Ji also knew this, and didn't want to regret anything.

Instead, he slowly opened the note in his hand, and the people next to him rushed forward, wanting to see where the thousand-year-old imperial tomb was.

After all, the ancient capital is neither small nor big, and countless people have been looking for it for thousands of years, so how could they not find it!
"boom…"

All the people had just poked their heads over and hadn't seen any words yet, when a loud noise interrupted everyone's movements.

Looking up, I saw a group of monstrous waves suddenly appeared on the undead tide outside the inner city wall. Under the surging water, countless undead died tragically.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhang Tao really wished he could go out and harvest the spirits right now, at least nearly a hundred of them would arrive in the account.

But this is just a matter of thinking about it. Going out now, not to mention Zhang Tao's small body, high-level mages with relatively high cultivation bases will kneel in seconds.

"Lu Huan made a move!"

Zhu Meng said with complicated eyes.

"Lu Huan is the chief guard of the ancient capital, right?" Mo Fan, who happened to be beside Zhu Meng, asked.

"Yes, in terms of strength, he is about the same as Han Ji, and much stronger than me." Zhu Meng looked like a very proud person, and it was quite difficult to hear from him that he was not as good as others.

This also proves Lu Huan's horror from the side, and as far as the sea emperor water tsunami of the second-level super-level water system is concerned, it really deserves the evaluation of the top three in the ancient capital.

And Lu Huan's shot was naturally not to deal with those little guys, these were just incidental.

His real attack target is naturally Lord Li Sha Ming above the clouds.

The fleshy wings that cover the sky and the sun are really terrifying, but facing Lu Huan's super-level second-level magic, he still has to avoid it by three points.

Naturally, Lu Huan didn't just make such a schematic attack, but appeared in front of Lord Li Shaming with a flash of his figure.

Then he punched heavily, and a big hole appeared in the sky. Seeing the opponent dodging in the past, Lu Huan immediately flashed again, and fought with the opponent, it was terrifying.

You must know that when Zhu Meng and others dealt with the ghost tyrant before, they dispatched six super-level mages, plus countless middle-level and high-level mages, to kill the opponent.

Now Lu Huan alone can contain one, which shows his strength.

But before everyone was happy, a black spot suddenly appeared in the space where Lu Huan and Lord Musha Ming were. When it appeared, the vibration of the space seemed to tear the space apart.

Before everyone could realize what it was, the other party instantly zoomed in, causing a huge roar in space.

Distortion, chaos, horror, and at the same time, those horrific weeping and resentful sounds.

Seeing this thing, the onlookers fell into silence for an instant.

Only Mu He, who had been controlled by the imperial guards, was laughing wildly, chanting strange words such as grand ceremony, Allah, and heaven without listening, which made people extremely annoying.

"Shayuan!"

Han Ji said with a trembling voice.

Then he seemed to think of something, and quickly looked at the note in his hand, which clearly said "The imperial tomb is in the abyss".

These words entered Han Ji's eyes, as if he had transformed into a magical weapon, and pierced into Han Ji's heart, making him stunned for a while.

"Is it finished?"

No wonder the Black Vatican is confident, no wonder the other party is confident that the ancient capital won't be able to survive tonight, it turns out that they have been fearless from the very beginning.

Powerlessly throwing the note on the ground, Han Ji suddenly had a feeling that he had returned to the time when he had just awakened to magic, the first time he faced a monster, the first time his friends and teammates were killed, the first time he felt When fear arises.

That is the powerlessness of the weak, and the pain of the incompetent.

He has never felt that kind of feeling since he entered the super-order.

But today, fear was born in his heart again.

He is the president of the Magic Association in the ancient capital, and he is the leader of the power in the ancient capital.

But why doesn't he know anything?

The existence of Nine Nether Dew was detected by Zhu Meng based on Mo Fan's words, he didn't know it.

The history of the dangerous village was found out by a mysterious person, and he didn't know it.

Now, the people in this Shayuanhei Holy See know its usefulness and know how to control it, but he still doesn't know it.

After the whole thing, he is a clown, a fool who obviously can investigate everything openly and has an extremely powerful force behind him, but knows nothing.

Other people's Black Vatican is in the dark, and they need to be careful about everything, but they can all know.

As for him, the president of the Magic Association, now that Sha Yuan is approaching the city, he still doesn't know.

Even the location of the imperial mausoleum was mentioned by people from the Black Vatican.

(End of this chapter)