Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 202 Grover Siren

  Professor Hughes has been famous for decades, and it can be said that most of his life experiences can be traced.

  He has taught at Moya University for more than 30 years, and he is almost unknown to everyone in the archaeological field.

  Such a celebrity has a close relationship with the aborigines of the New World. No one will believe him if he tells it!

   Moreover, he is so bold that he designed 6 tier 7 at the same time, and with so many powerful forces, is he really not afraid of being hunted down?

  Xant Harold, Windsor Sinclair and others couldn't guess his mind, let alone what kind of interests would make him do such a crazy behavior, so they could only maintain silence.

  Even though the two aborigines are busy, the aborigine holding the javelin still has one hand free!

   is to save and deal with them.

  One hand is enough!

  The main reason is that there is no malice from Professor Hughes.

  I thought that Professor Hughes was hiding his strength, but after finding out, he found out that he is indeed an ordinary person with a strong physique!

   I am very curious how he made two 7th-order powerhouses respect him so much.

  But I can only think about it in my heart.

  The native old man's speech became faster and faster, as if a gust of wind and rain were slapping on the window crazily.

   Xavira Siren's struggling and cursing became more and more intense.

  It seems to know what the other party wants to do.

   Just when the speaking speed was so fast that it was almost inaudible, the native old man suddenly stopped.

  The strong sense of violation makes people feel depressed.

   "Pfft—" The indigenous old man reached out and pulled out the heart of Xavira Siren!

  The skinny black fingers seemed to be sharper than a sword!

   Carefully place the heart into the jar.

  Professor Hughes closed the lid.

  The movements are concise and the cooperation is tacit, as if they have cooperated more than once.

   "I curse you..." Xavira Siren hadn't died yet, the curse in his mouth stopped for a while, and then suddenly changed to an older language, his eyes fixed on Professor Hughes.

  He naturally knows who is the real murderer!

   "Prince Grover, your curse is useless to me." Professor Hughes listened quietly for a moment before speaking suddenly.

  However, he called another name.

   Xavira Siren, no, it should be said that Grover Siren was breathless because of the sudden shock.

  The curse naturally failed.

   "How do you know?" Grover Siren's expression was distorted, showing both anger and pain.

   Forced to hang his breath.

   "I discovered this place more than 50 years ago and have been in it more than once." Professor Hughes explained.

   It is not only to answer his question, but also to clarify the doubts of Xante Harold and others.

   No wonder he is so familiar with this place!

  Xant Harold and others suddenly realized.

  The few archaeologists who were hit suddenly regained their confidence.

  However, just as they and Grover Siren were about to continue listening, they saw Professor Hughes suddenly nodded to the native holding a javelin and said, "Don't destroy his body, I'm still useful."

  The latter's hand holding the javelin trembled slightly.

  A strange force annihilated Grover Siren's barely maintained vitality.

   Grover Siren's eyes were full of unwillingness.

  The layout has been laid out for thousands of years, but it died in such a way that even the last curiosity was not satisfied.

   "My student once said a word, I think it is very reasonable, the villain died of talking too much!" Professor Hughes looked at Xante Harold and others who were astonished.

  The corners of everyone's eyes twitched slightly.

  The words are correct, but why do you start with the beginning, deliberately arousing our curiosity?

  Dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

  Xant Harold silently kept this sentence in his heart.

  I agree very much!

   It fits the appetite of their Storm Church!

   "Please send me back." Professor Hughes said to them.

   "Yes!" Xante Harold was the first to answer.

  Who said that everyone in the Church of Storms is single-minded?

   "His body is also brought for me, I want to give it away." Professor Hughes added.

   Xante Harold complied.

   After death, it can naturally be put into the space bag.

  When he looked up again, the two natives had disappeared.

   Can't see how to leave at all, or is it hidden nearby?

  Remembering that the Marquis Coffey and others hadn’t discovered these two people before, Xante Harold would naturally not do useless work, nor would he have any thoughts that he shouldn’t have.

  Windsor Sinclair and others have the same idea.

  Since he has no malice, there is no need for him to take risks,

  Even if they want to settle accounts with him, it is the business of Marquis Coffey and others.

   A group of people returned to the sea.

  Half a day has passed, there are fewer ships and fewer people, but most of them are still there.

   Seeing them coming out, their respective forces immediately surrounded them.

   "Bishop please send me to the battleship." Professor Hughes said to Xant Harold.

  From coming out to now, there is not a single word that threatens or restricts everyone.

   Threat limits are also not required.

   They will definitely not talk about this kind of thing.

   Those professors were also temporarily placed under house arrest by them.

  Especially March Paller, who is a key caretaker.

   These things are naturally done by Windsor Sinclair and others.

  Xant Harold's task is to meet Professor Hughes' request.

   As soon as the members of the Church of Storms arrived, they saw their boss flying away with Professor Hughes.

   "Don't wait here, leave quickly and go back to your church!" Windsor Sinclair came over to remind them.

   are making arrangements to leave.

   I also want to know that Professor Hughes must have tampered with the teleportation point.

  However, it is not realistic to trap six seventh-orders!

   At that time, 6 angry 7th-orders will come out and stay where they are as punching bags?

  Even if Christopher Micah is a member of the Church of Storms, he will only try his best not to kill them!

   "Don't ask, ask your bishop when he returns!" Windsor Sinclair did not give them a chance to ask questions, and left after speaking.

  The members of Church of Storms saw that other churches were also making arrangements to retreat, so they no longer hesitated.

  On the battleship.

  Angelo Nell was asking Arter what he was going to do for dinner when he suddenly saw Xante Harold bring Professor Hughes down to the deck.

   "Bishop Harold." Angelo Nell and Shao Hui greeted hurriedly.

  Xant Harold nodded slightly, his eyes swept over Art, and after noting his face, he took the initiative to walk aside.

   "I'll go back on this ship." Unexpectedly, Professor Hughes said to him.

  Xant Harold nodded without any hesitation, and flew away directly.

   Didn't even give Moore Lane and Art a chance to say hello.

   "Major Ryan, I suggest you leave now." Professor Hughes said to Moore Ryan again.

  Moore Lane had seen the ships of the major organizations in the central area turn around one after another, so he immediately acted kindly and called the soldiers to turn around and go home.

  Professor Hughes asked him to arrange a separate room for himself and Art.

   "Teacher, are you alright?" Art didn't stand beside him as usual, but kept a few body distances from him.

  The old man gave him a strange feeling!

   What I have to say is a bit like the feeling when I first met Claire.

  (end of this chapter)