Each repetition begins the same, with Franklin walking into the hall. The ending of each repetition is the same, Franklin died tragically in the hall. What was different was the middle process. What they saw was that Franklin died again and again, in different ways.
Now, Franklin has yet another way to die.
So how many ways could Franklin have died
Muse did not give an answer, just said: "Soup! Resurrect Franklin."
Thomas, who had been guarding the door of the hall, looked at Muse after hearing this, swallowed his saliva, and mustered up the courage to say: "Muse is in charge, there are not many materials in the warehouse. Look..."
"You don't need to remind me." Muse said coldly, "I know the inventory in the warehouse very well. You go and resurrect Franklin for me - for the last time! Also, after the resurrection is successful, delete all his remaining memories."
"Ah!" Thomas was really surprised, but he didn't dare to say anything against it and quickly did it.
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Not long after.
With a creak, the hall door opened, and Thomas walked in, followed by Franklin, who had been resurrected countless times.
Muse looked at Franklin, ignored the other person's complicated expression, and asked directly: "Franklin, do you know what you are stepping on now?"
"Ah?" Franklin was obviously stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his feet, looking at the soft pieces of flesh and blood, his eyes flickering.
Muse then gave the answer: "It is a part of your body that you have used."
Although Franklin had already guessed this possibility, his expression couldn't help but change after hearing the words: "This..."
Muse continued: "Now, I ask you to eat it, can you do it?"
Franklin's eyes widened uncontrollably: "Me!" He hesitated for a long time, but finally slowly bent down.
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"Ugh, vomit—"
After a while, the sound of retching continued to echo in Franklin's throat.
But Muse felt that her inner emotions were finally relieved, and the expression on her face returned to normal. She looked at Franklin and slowly said: "Franklin, there are some things that I won't say, but based on your memory, you should have guessed it." a bit.
Now, I might as well tell you clearly that you made a mistake, well, a big mistake, so I gave you the punishment you deserve. And you have no chance to make mistakes anymore.
Next, what mistake did you make and how should you remedy it? You have to figure it out yourself. I am too lazy to pay any attention to it. But I have one request, that is, no matter what you do, it cannot affect the implementation of the big plan!
The big plan for the East Coast has been in the works for so long, it has to succeed, and it has to succeed beautifully. After all, I don’t want to stay in this crappy place forever!
Therefore, work well and work hard to implement the big plan, and everything will be easy. And if I find out that you have made any private moves again that affect the progress of the big plan, I will definitely let you understand what my anger is. have you understood? "
"Yes." Resisting the urge to retching, Franklin nodded, then thought of something, took a deep breath and said, "Steward Muse, I will work hard to implement the big plan, but there are several places where I need you. of help.”
"Um?"
"At present, although the situation on the east coast has opened up, everything in the north is going as planned. However, there have been a few obstructive figures recently who have doubts about us, which may affect the progress of the big plan. Their strengths are all It is relatively strong and has many methods, making it somewhat difficult to deal with."
"So have you confirmed their identities?"
"It's confirmed. There are six people in total, three of them are peak level one wizards, two are senior level two wizards, and one is a peak level two wizard."
"What about the address?" Muse said neatly, "Tell me their detailed address."
"Yes." Franklin didn't dare to say anything long-winded, "..."
After a moment Franklin finished speaking, Muse nodded, said "Okay", and then the whole person disappeared into the air like smoke with a "pop".
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Most of the day later.
"boom!"
The door to the hall opened, and everyone in the hall looked towards the door.
Then he saw Muse walking in from the outside with a calm face, holding a total of seven heads in his hands, and rolled them in front of Franklin with a flick of his hand, as thick as a rubber ball.
"Let's see, are they there?" Muse asked Franklin.
Franklin was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the fear in his heart and quickly checked the seven heads. Finally, his eyes fell on the head of an old man with a goatee. He raised his head and looked at Muse and said, "The rest of the people are right, but this one is right." The last one seems to be extra."
"Well, it is indeed unnecessary." Muse explained calmly, "After I killed those people, I was discovered by this old guy. He was a third-level wizard and followed me all the way. When he was discovered by me, he killed him. It’s just a head start.”
"Forehead… "
"Now, you won't have any problems executing your big plan, right?"
"No more." Franklin shook his head vigorously with a firm tone.
"That's good." Muse narrowed his eyes, "Do it well. By the way, pay attention to cooperating with Downey and Huron's team. They are doing very well in other wizard organizations, especially Target No. 1. I don't want to The problem is with them.”
"Understood." Franklin lowered his head and said.
"Yes." Muse responded, turned and walked out of the hall. At this time, from the angle where Franklin lowered his head, he could see that as Muse walked, he left a bloody footprint every step of the way - the blood was constantly flowing out, and it was not known whether it belonged to Muse himself or someone killed by Muse.
The others also saw it, but no one asked. Part of it is that they dare not, and the other part is a blind belief in the strength of Muse: As a steward, Muse may be an extremely bad existence in terms of management, but his strength cannot be questioned, and no matter who he kills, he will not do anything. will fail.
It is said that this power is based on an unimaginable price: the Muse must endure pain that is stronger than the burning of the soul all the time. The continuous accumulation of pain gave her the power to make the space tremble when she took action. Even a third-level wizard was no match for her.
In a sense, Muse's strength is worthy of being number one among the entire organization at the same level. Because of this, when Gibran failed, the organization sent her to the East Coast.
And she was extremely unwilling to stay here on the east coast for a long time, so she constantly pressured her subordinates to do everything well, and did not allow her subordinates to affect the normal progress of the big plan. As a subordinate, this kind of hard life will not change until the final big plan is successful.
With this in mind, everyone watched the muse leave and got busy.
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