Quadruple split.

Chapter 223 The Echo of Fury
five minutes later
Ji Xiaodao left the bed with a blank expression, waved his hand lightly, two thin black lines suddenly tightened in the shadows, and firmly closed the door of the main house.

"Although it is not clear whether his words are true or not..."

The dark elf girl looked back at those black eyes that were as calm as an abyss, and said coldly: "But I'm really curious, when those young masters and ladies who don't shy away from the world see the true face of 'Your Excellency the Sinner', they will show a smile." What kind of expression do you have?"

"It's expected that Cedric came to show his favor on behalf of the surname Diggory." Mo ignored the dark elf girl's ridicule, but said lightly: "The main sources of information on Farah's fall are Garros and Galahat As well as the two battle groups under their command, I, the little criminal, have not yet qualified to let the third person of the intelligence department visit, he is just here for a formality."

Ji Xiaodao leaned gracefully by the table, wiping the rapier at his waist, which was more decorative than practical: "William was already planning to settle this matter, if you hadn't been lying half-dead in a wheelchair some time ago Go forward and stop it, the treason of Faraosis has long been known to everyone..."

"All I need is the fall of Farah itself." Although the face under Mo's mask was still a little pale, he was not sick at all. He stood up and walked slowly to the closed door, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Since the purpose has been achieved, the rest is irrelevant. As long as the person is dead, there is no difference between treason and unsolved cases."

Ji Xiaodao chuckled lightly: "You seem to talk more today than before, is it because you are afraid that I will hold grudges?"

"I just don't want you to harass me with these stupid questions frequently in the future." Mo looked back at her coldly, with no expression on his face: "Especially these questions that you know well."

The dark elf girl shrugged her shoulders, brushed her slender and fair index finger gently across the sword, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I heard that men like to show their superiority by answering stupid questions that don't matter."

"There should be no other arrangements for today." Mo has lost the interest to continue chatting with her, and just asked lightly: "Have you stabilized the magic circle set up by Gallows?"

Ji Xiaodao put away the rapier casually, nodded and said, "It was stable this morning, and it can be activated at any time, but the current situation is still relatively sensitive, do you really want to go there to confirm it in person?"

"Let's go."

Mo just answered two words lightly, and opened the door first to leave the main house.

【Together with Garros and Galahart, I asked William to postpone the sentence of Farah. Is there such a reason besides clearing away the doubts...Because the conviction has not yet been established, the court mage will not be involved there for the time being... Hmm, scary guy. 】

Ji Xiaodao pouted, then silently followed the other party and left the room, walking towards the big room that always made her feel uncomfortable.

……

ten minutes later
Troon, Osiris Mage Tower seventh floor, teleportation room
This is the former residence of the deceased God of Protecting the Nation—Falaosis. It is also one of the largest and most complex mage towers in the entire Southwest Continent. Sparks of magic, a mysterious circuit filled with a torrent of magic power shines brightly on the floor made of magic stones, three extremely rare illusory ambers hover endlessly, and several space magic inscriptions are solidified inside day and night Constantly stabilize the surrounding environment.

Even Ji Xiaodao, who has been here twice, will still be involuntarily shocked by this exquisite space. Although it is not the kind of fairyland like a poetic painting, this magic temple in the eyes of most people is often It's easier to be amazing.

Because this is not a natural gift, but the crystallization of wisdom and knowledge.

Especially for players whose painting style is completely different from this world, the impact will only be greater.

But unfortunately, Ji Xiaodao, who has been carefully observing Mo, found that the former did not produce the slightest disturbance, whether it was expression, emotion or eyes, they were all exactly the same as his usual appearance of no waves in the ancient well.

"You are not an antisocial monk who joins a terrorist organization in reality, are you?" The girl couldn't help but complain.

In the end, Mo ignored her at all, and just looked around casually.

【Really boring……】

Rao Ji Xiaodao, the girl who was always secretly ridiculed by others as "the queen of low pressure and three nos", couldn't help but think so, and stopped talking after a soft snort.

Moments later, Mo nodded, and then looked back at Ji Xiaodao, whose expression was getting colder: "That thing should be on the third floor, right?"

"Ah."

"Take me there..."

"The airs are not small, and there are not a few bends in total, and someone needs to lead the way."

Ji Xiaodao glared at Mo coldly, and then took a familiar step: "Come with me, although it's really not that complicated here, but if you accidentally touch something, it's a big deal." You will suffer too, right? Gallows suffered a lot in the past two days..."

Mo didn't respond, but quietly followed the girl and left the teleportation room.

……

fifteen minutes later

Tower of Osiris Mage, three-story storage room

This is an area more than ten times larger than the teleportation room. It is the place where Fala usually stores things. Countless unnamed things are displayed on the surrounding rows of semicircular wooden shelves. It can be said to be endless. From here, we can see Farah's amazing skills in space magic. He almost moved the space of an epic-level storage equipment directly into reality, and it can also guarantee its stability and safety. In the eyes of knowledgeable people, this is an unimaginable big project.

But Mo didn't pay attention to these, he just walked straight to a metal doll in the center of the circular storage room, and looked at it carefully...

[assistant puppet]

Maker: Luther King
Category: Special

Quality: the only excellent
Health: 30000/30000
Mana Reserve: 5950/6000
Enchanting: Intermediate Fire Resistance, Intermediate Lightning Resistance, High Physical Damage Reduction

Core: Level 20 Arcane Demon

Activation limit: Level 35 of any profession, 900 magic points

Use: When Arcane Genie is activated, the Helper Golem will obey the activator's commands.

Traits: Magic Drive, Low Level Immunity, Strong Defense

Skills: low-level formation construction, mid-level inscription engraving, mid-level magic circle drawing, mid-level mold making

[Remarks: This is an assistant-type assistant puppet for assistants, the suggested retail price is 30000 gold coins]

"Garos thought that this puppet was made by Farah." Ji Xiaodao also walked up to the assistant puppet, and smiled in a low voice: "I can see the description of the item, but things like the player's perspective can't match him. explain."

Mo stretched out his right hand and pressed the top of the assistant puppet in front of him, shaking his head slightly: "Luther King is an underestimated person, maybe he didn't realize it until he died, if the two have the same strength, Garros I can't even last ten minutes in front of him, of course, this premise is unfair to Garros..."

Ji Xiaodao's cold expression became a little confused. She felt that Garros was much better than Luther from any point of view, so it was difficult to understand what Mo said, but the girl didn't ask any more questions. She knew very well that even if she asked the other party, she would not answer.

A few seconds later, two wisps of purple light lit up in the empty eye sockets of the assistant puppet, and the demon spirit inside was activated.

【As expected, he already has a profession that exceeds level 35...Really, is this still a human being...】

Ji Xiaodao watched indifferently as the other party lightly activated the thing in front of him, and found that his heart was extremely peaceful.

And Mo just ordered the activated puppet lightly: "Stand up."

The latter obediently stood up, saluted respectfully, and then...

A puff of black flame suddenly ignited inside the puppet's skull, Ji Xiaodao only heard a piercing 'crackling' sound exploding in his ears, and then saw the puppet fall heavily to the ground, twitched and then not moving.

"You are..."

The dark elf girl froze for a moment, then looked at Mo with a blank expression, "Did it prepare to rebel just now?"

"No, I'm just checking to see if the puppet is intact." The latter shook his head, grabbed the assistant puppet's neck with one hand and lifted it up, and then took out a black crystal bottle from his luggage: "Of course, I did I don’t think that arcane magic spirit that is only level 20 can play any role.”

Ji Xiaodao blinked suspiciously, then looked at the small bottle in the opponent's hand that he still had some impression of, and was slightly stunned: "What are you going to do..."

hum! ! ! !

A frenzied storm suddenly blew up, and Ji Xiaodao was blown away before she even had time to see what happened. At the same time, a thin black crystal appeared behind her, dispelling the impact Most of them, supporting the girl's immobile body, slowly fell to the ground.

She wanted to look up to see what happened, but she couldn't control her body at all. If it wasn't for the crystal screen behind her supporting her, Ji Xiaodao might have been smashed to pieces by the ensuing impact. on the wall.

A thunderous roar exploded not far away...

"How dare you! How dare you! You! How! What! Dare!!!"

A burst of dizziness struck, and Ji Xiaodao actually lost nearly 30% of her health under the roar, and the black crystal behind her turned into a spherical barrier to engulf it in the next moment.

In the center of the storm full of fury and killing intent, that slender black figure was leaning comfortably behind a god statue, with indescribable madness and malice on the corners of his slightly raised mouth: "Why don't I dare?"

Under the protection of the [Fallen Statue], his health declined at a rate of less than 1% per second.

"It's not painful or itchy..."

Mo lightly supported his mask, then stretched out his hand and held it in mid-air: "But it seems that this thing really can't hold you, that's good, otherwise I will be very disappointed."

"I curse you! I curse you to be burned by endless karmic fire! I curse you to be tortured in purgatory! I curse you to be betrayed by everything in this world! I curse your sinful soul to never be safe..."

boom! !

A dark red crack with a length of more than ten meters suddenly appeared in the center of the storage room, cutting off the breathless storm, strangling the vicious curse, tearing apart the space that had been solidified countless times, and ending the battle. Not a long conversation.

"Isn't even one-tenth of it..."

Mo lowered his head and glanced at the wreckage of the puppet that had been broken into dozens of pieces. He stretched out his hand and put the trembling little black bottle back into his luggage, and stomped his feet lightly: "It's still far away."

【Fallen Statue】disappeared silently, while the quietly rising dark flames engulfed the scattered metal fragments.

"And you're just stating the facts, it's not a curse at all..."

……

five minutes later
Ji Xiaodao, who was enclosed in the darkness, regained her five senses. She stood up unsteadily, looked at the man in front of her with a complex expression, and asked in a low voice, "You failed?"

"Obviously." Mo snapped his fingers lightly, dispersed the black crystal behind the girl invisible, and said casually: "Let Garros collect alchemy, engineering or magic puppets through various channels. The higher the level, the better." , and by the way, try to recruit some talents in related fields, only look at ability, regardless of background."

Ji Xiaodao sighed: "I will tell him."

"Very good." Mo tidied up his collar, and then looked around: "Also, let him pack up all the things here in batches, and put them in the basement of the Duke's Mansion for now, and then replenish some of his own collection. Come in and try not to be too obvious."

"Are you sure those court mages in the future won't doubt it?" Ji Xiaodao frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't think they can't see the big gap between the collections of a great magister and a dual-line sage."

Mo smiled silently, then turned and walked towards the entrance: "It doesn't matter, the royal family obviously wants to delay the matter of Farah for a while, if he is really convicted of the crime one day, and then his house is ransacked by those court mages, it doesn't matter. Because by then we should no longer have to worry about such things.”

【We...are...】

Ji Xiaodao shrugged with a wry smile, moved his stiff body with difficulty to follow behind the other party, and said in a low voice, "I see... Also, thank you just now."

"No, I saved you only because your value is temporarily more important than your life."

"Although it's a bit out of place, your line is really too villainous, and it's a bit of a secondary..."

Ji Xiaodao rolled his eyes, but Mo Tan didn't pay attention to her complaint at all.

"and also……"

The girl paused without hesitation.

"Huh?" The pair of black eyes under the mask were full of indifference and impatience.

"Aren't we going back from the seventh floor? Why are you going to the magic power center?" The dark elf girl asked in confusion, "Is there anything worth paying attention to there?"

Mo was silent for a moment, then gently helped the mask...

"It's nothing, just go back like this."

"Okay, but even if you go over there and have a look, it shouldn't be a problem..."

"No, let's go."

"Okay, as you please."

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty: The End
(End of this chapter)