"The current situation in the Tumen Business Alliance is very unstable. Among the seventeen city lords, nine still firmly adhere to the original position. The other eight city lords are somewhat ambiguous. They..."
"That's not what I want to hear, let's talk about the key points!" Yolande said lightly.
Julande was sitting on the throne in the main hall. What was strange was that none of the guards around him, nor the ministers, were there. There were only two people in the whole hall, one was Julande who was sitting upright, and the other was covered in a blanket. A gray figure shrouded in light smoke.
"According to our analysis, their target was Thor, and Black Ghost was in charge of the entire operation. But unexpectedly, Thor did not go to see Bastak, and their plan fell through."
"Today's young people are really brave enough to challenge themselves and want to deal with a great space magician..." Yolande smiled: "I admire their courage very much."
"Your Majesty, my people told me that Black Ghost is very confident. I think... this kind of confidence is not arrogant. He should have a certain degree of confidence!"
"Confidence? Is Bastak one of theirs?"
"I don't know." The gray figure shook his head.
"Continue." Yolande closed his eyes and pretended to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
"Saul accepted a young man named An Fei as his student on that desert island..."
"Wait! An Fei? I think... this is the second time I heard this name." Yolande thought for a while: "By the way, our beautiful Pearl came to me for some Demonic Crystals, just for that An Fei !”
"Yes, An Fei is living in Sol's house now." The gray figure nodded: "Later, Sol stayed at the Rose House Hotel in Yeliu City. The black ghost was unwilling to fail and sent someone to take Sol first. Ernest and Ernest were lured away, and then prepared to capture An Fei and let the necromancer Layton control An Fei's soul and lay a trap for Saul. Your Majesty, what I want to say here is that the black ghost did not know that beforehand. The middle-aged man is the great swordsman Ernest, otherwise he would not risk doing this!"
"There's a problem. Black Ghost shouldn't make such a stupid mistake!" Yolander shook his head: "Even if something goes wrong with Black Ghost, don't forget his master! The mysterious organization of Magic Fog has been secretly developing for hundreds of years. Their power is already very large, even I can know that the person accompanying Thor is the great swordsman Ernest, they have no reason not to know!"
"Your Majesty means..."
"I feel like someone wants the Black Ghost to die, but...killing Thor is the most important task of the Magic Mist organization at the moment, so I feel that I can't understand it, or is my judgment wrong?" Yolander pondered for a long time. : "Forget it, go on."
"That night, both Sol and Ernest were deceived and led away, but a mysterious strong man suddenly appeared at the Rose House Hotel, saved An Fei, destroyed the Black Ghost's plan, and finally returned Killed the black ghost.”
"Oh? Interesting..." A smile appeared on Yolande's lips.
"Your Majesty, there is something more interesting."
"explain."
"Excluding the three Sols, there were twenty-one guests at the Rose House Hotel that day. Two of them were businessmen. They took eight bodyguards and lived with them in the Rose House Hotel, as well as a man and a woman. The two guests came to the hotel to have an affair, plus a small mercenary group of six people. There are also three permanent prostitutes on the third floor. My subordinates have tested them separately. The strongest among them is just the middle one. Ranked swordsman!"
"Keep talking!"
"The owner of the Rose House Hotel is a run-down young gentleman. There are thirteen people in his family. The hotel employs four male waiters under the age of twenty and two maids. We have conducted a detailed investigation and found out that all Including human beings, no one can pose any threat to the black ghost!"
"According to you...that mysterious strong man fell from the sky?"
"No, Your Majesty, there is another person who should not be forgotten."
"who?"
"An Fei!"
"Sure enough... it's interesting!" Yolande's big hand stroked the huge sapphire on the scepter and muttered: "Have you investigated An Fei?"
"I simply did some research."
"What kind of person do you think he is?"
"An idiot, a very naive idiot." The gray figure said slowly: "According to normal situation analysis, An Fei cannot be that mysterious strong man at all, because he only has weak and negligible magic power fluctuations and no fighting spirit, but All the clues collected from the Rose House indicate that An Fei is the biggest suspect!"
"It seems... we should send someone to contact An Fei."
"Your Majesty, there is no need."
"oh?"
"When my people were doing the investigation, they found that the people in the magic fog were also doing the same investigation. After the black ghost was killed, they had stopped all actions against Thor and focused on investigating the cause of the black ghost's death. They have done what we have done, and An Fei also attracted their attention." The gray figure paused: "The people from the magic fog have sneaked into the Holy City in batches!"
"What do you think the outcome will be?"
"If An Fei is really that mysterious strong man, the people in the magic fog will never be An Fei's opponent! An Fei can still kill the black ghost without using fighting spirit. Once he starts to use fighting spirit, his strength will change. It's very scary. And with Ernest's help, An Fei will not lose to those people in the magic fog. Please pay attention, Your Majesty, An Fei must have a unique method to completely hide his fighting spirit! If we also master this This method is of great benefit to us!”
"You said Anfei was taken as a student by Saul on that desert island? Before that? Where is Anfei from?"
"I don't know, it seems...no one knows."
"Then let's let the people from Mowu test An Fei. We are waiting for the result, but..." Julande's voice sank: "No matter what the result is, no one from Mowu should be let go. Execute them all!”
"Understood." The gray figure nodded: "Your Majesty, the affairs of His Highness the Prince..."
"You don't have to worry about things over there. I have my own ideas." Yolande waved his hand.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
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An Fei can hide it from Saul and Ernest, but under the impeccable investigation of the state machinery, some thoughtful people have focused their attention on An Fei, but An Fei still knows nothing about all this. Know.
In the early morning, An Fei got up, put on his clothes, and knocked on Ernest's door as usual.
"Boy, it's still dark yet. It really makes people doubt that you are a magician!" Ernest said as he opened the door.
"Uncle Ernest, do you want to go for a run together?" An Fei said with a smile.
"Running? Like you did yesterday morning?"
"Yes, you don't use any fighting spirit, and you run completely relying on the power of your body."
"Is that what the old man in your village taught you?"
"Yeah." An Fei nodded.
Ernest was hesitant, running aimlessly like a fool? It's so funny... He has never seen this method before, but it's not yet dawn, and most of the people in Sol's family are sleeping soundly. Give it a try, maybe this is the old man's unique cultivation method!
"Okay, just wait for me."
After a while, Ernest and Anfei started running on the garden path. Anfei's movements were natural, coordinated, and energetic, but Ernest kept looking around, for fear that someone would see him, but His eyes soon fell on An Fei's toes. He found that although An Fei's pace was the same, he was running on his toes and on his heels. Ernest couldn't help but imitate An Fei's steps. He seemed to be running.
An Fei gradually increased his speed, and Ernest followed closely beside him. Although he did not use his fighting spirit, compared to the tyranny of the police, he was far ahead of An Fei. After several laps of sprinting, An Fei was slightly a little nervous. Panting, Ernest seemed fine.
"Uncle Ernest, how do you feel?" An Fei stopped and moved his shoulders a few times.
"It's quite comfortable." Ernest imitated An Fei's movements: "What are you going to do next? Let's compete. Let me see your swordsmanship again."
"Okay." An Fei answered readily.
"Where is your sword?" Ernest was overjoyed.
"I won't use the sword today!" An Fei smiled mysteriously. In fact, he had already prepared it.
"Then what do you use?" Ernest was stunned.
"Uncle Ernest, let's agree first that you can't use fighting spirit or cut off my weapon with your sword, otherwise you will lose!"
"Good boy, come, come, come, let me see what tricks you have!" Ernest became interested.
"Be careful, Uncle Ernest, don't lose in my hands!" An Fei touched his hand behind the tree.