Night is like water.
Vasily felt that he was a fish in the water. Under the power of the spell, he quickly flew past obstacles one after another, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary courtyard.
After glancing around and finding no one, Vasily quickly opened the door and walked into the courtyard. Then he walked into the room, lifted an iron plate in the corner, and revealed a downward passage.
Looking at the passage, Vasily touched the iron earrings hanging on his ears, his eyes flashed, he took a deep breath and walked down.
…
"Da da da… "
Follow the passage to the end and enter a secret room. Coming out of the secret room, there are several passages leading to different places, and the places they lead to are connected to other rooms and passages.
In short, the entire underground space is extremely complex, like a maze.
Vasily was not very familiar with this place, but he would not get lost. According to his memory, he followed the familiar route and soon came to a hall.
There were many people busy in the hall, and occasionally someone glanced at him and said, "Vasily is back."
"Yes." Vasily nodded in agreement, looking at the man in blue who was busy behind a table in the corner of the hall - Gibran, the steward of the East Coast.
As if feeling Vasily's gaze, Gibran stopped what he was doing, looked over, and asked Vasily: "How is it? How is the situation?"
"It's almost exactly as you expected, steward. The other party has gathered all the people they can. Many members from other wizard organizations have also come, and the time is ripe for action." Vasily responded quickly.
"That's good." Gibran nodded, thought for a moment, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone, come together and make a plan."
"yes."
Everyone in the hall immediately gathered around Gibran, including Solmen, Mukoni and others, as well as other members. After Vasily looked at it, he leaned in together and brought up a gust of wind behind him.
Gibran stood up from his seat, glanced at everyone, and said simply without much verbosity: "You should understand the matter very well. We have been busy here for one purpose. And to achieve the purpose, Baishi City must , The White Stone Tower must be captured - this is a starting point. Only by capturing this place can the arrangements of the rest of the wizard organization be better developed.
Therefore, there is absolutely no chance of any accidents happening here at the White Stone Tower.
Now that the wizards in the White Stone Tower have gathered nearly all their strength, let's help them. I decided, and after three days, we started taking action. "
Gibran's bloodshot eyes were extremely sharp at this moment, "After three days, I ask everyone to participate, and then destroy them in batches to attract the attention of the White Stone Tower, let their power disperse, and then A full-scale attack.
At that time, everyone will have a task to eliminate the corresponding target and annihilate all the wizards in White Rock City. The reason why I decided to do this, instead of gathering the wizards together, was mainly to prevent the other party from breaking out. Even if I could keep most of them, escaping with a small group of people would have a very bad impact. Understand? "
"Understood!" Everyone said in unison.
"Then..." Gibran nodded and was about to continue speaking when he suddenly stopped as if he was stuck. The atmosphere in the hall condensed, and before many people could react, the temperature began to drop sharply.
Gibran's face became extremely serious, as if he had discovered something that made him extremely angry, and his eyes were coldly looking at one place... a person.
"Gudong!"
Vasily swallowed his saliva unnaturally. Although he could easily kill the three wizards in the White Stone Tower, he was extremely nervous at the moment and even felt like he was going to lose control - it was Gibran who was looking at him.
"Steward Gibran, you..." Vasily asked calmly, but everyone could hear that his voice was trembling.
Gibran did not answer Vasily's words at all. He kept staring at Vasily. The next moment, he did not see any movement and went directly to Vasily's side.
The hair on Vasily's body stood up, and he felt a terrifying energy slowly brewing from Gibran's body. Once it burst out, it would definitely blast him to pieces.
Vasily was frightened, extremely frightened, and had no idea why. His mind was racing, searching quickly for what he had done wrong.
However, everything he did was in compliance with the rules. Even if he made some small mistakes, he wouldn't be killed in front of so many people, right
It is true that for people like him, death is not real death at all, and he can definitely be resurrected if he has the opportunity in the future.
But I'm afraid that due to some reasons, the organization has made some arrangements so that he has no chance of resurrection at all.
Then death is equivalent to... complete erasure.
Why is this happening
Vasily thought hard, but couldn't figure it out, and then Gibran stretched out his hand to him.
"Snapped!"
Gibran's hand fell on Vasily's body.
Vasily felt that his whole body was stiff. Although Gibran had not launched an attack yet, and he had the ability to resist, he could not muster the courage to resist at all. He knew very well that if Gibran really wanted to kill him, then any resistance on his part would be meaningless and would just be a ridiculous struggle.
But... why exactly is this happening
Vasily's brain was about to explode thinking about it, but he still couldn't figure it out.
At this time, Vasily felt a force coming from Gibran's hand, and before he could react the next moment, he was pushed aside by Gibran.
Um
Vasily was stunned.
When he turned his head and realized something, he saw Gibran's eyes shrinking into two black dots, staring at a ball of air behind his original position, with an extremely scary expression.
A terrifying aura erupted from Gibran's body, and the power of destruction was brewing to the extreme.
This is…
Was it a misunderstanding? It turned out that Gibran did not want to kill him at all.
Vasily thought confusedly.
But why did Gibran react so strongly? What's weird about the air behind him
Vasily was extremely confused, and so were many people in the hall.
Gibran did not give any explanation, but just stared at a mass of invisible air for a long time...
"call-"
Suddenly, Gibran exhaled, and all the breath that exploded in his body was restrained. The destructive energy that was brewing completely dissipated, and he returned to his normal appearance. Turning his head, Gibran looked at the puzzled crowd and said, "Well, it's nothing. I suddenly remembered a little thing just now, and I was a little lost."
"Then..." someone asked cautiously.
"Now that the matter is settled, let's... continue the meeting." Gibran said and walked back to his original position. After squinting his eyes and scanning the hall, he looked at the crowd and said slowly, "Let's revise some plans..."
"Forehead… "