Versatile Mage: The Crimson Flame Lion, the Strongest Spirit!

Chapter 93: Dark Lord Cloak, the Black Church's Actions

The Asian Magic Association, the highest conference hall of the Dubai Mage Tower.

At this time, the government teachers sat around a large round table.
The sky all around, including above, is a deep blue.

Separated from it are only almost transparent floor-to-ceiling glass and a semicircular viewing dome!
This sky conference room is the highest-level conference hall of the Asian Magic Association.

Therefore, everyone present has at least a super-class level, and those below this level are not even qualified to sit down.

"This time's reward is a magical tool given by a Shadow Supreme, called the Dark Lord Cloak. Please discuss which country to distribute it to." said the old man in white sitting in the first seat.

Being able to sit in the first seat, this person must be a high-ranking figure in the entire Asian Magic Association, and at the very least, he is an expert in forbidden spells.

“Our Japanese Kokufu team’s Shadow Department student, Mingbusong, performed the best.

"I hope the Asian Magic Association can make a fair judgment and give it to our students." Said Fujikata Nobuko, the Japanese government instructor.

"We also have outstanding shadow students in our Indian government team." The Indian government instructor said unwillingly.

Although the national coach from India does not think that his team can compete with the Japanese national team and the Chinese national team.

But what Fujikata Nobuko said was too ridiculous. She actually thought that she could get this treasure by performing well and being compatible with the magic system.

That was the magic tool once used by the Shadow Supreme, it is definitely not an ordinary item!
What's more, the National Government Team is a group. Why do you, a good student, have the nerve to ask for things?

What matters is the team's contribution and performance, not the so-called individual performance.
"Teacher Fujikata Nobuko, if we talk about individual strength, your Japanese National Government team is not even ranked high. The captain of our Chinese National Government team was able to single-handedly eliminate the Nazca Lines and kill numerous commander-level sea monsters. What can your team compare to?" Feng Li said with contempt.

"No matter what, we have to fight for it, right? As soon as you open your mouth, I'll give it directly to your Japanese team members.

I want to ask, does your team have the qualifications to do this? Our Huaxia Guofu team hasn't even said anything like this yet, so what gives you the right to do so?"

Feng Li didn't give the Japanese national team any face at all and directly criticized the other side as useless.

But this is also a fact. The exploration done by the Japanese students in the Brazilian rainforest cannot be compared with what Li Xuan had done before.

And this Nobuko Fujikata was also being unreasonable. She knew very well that her contribution to the Japanese team could not be compared at all.

So they try to use other means to forcibly take away resources.

But there are only so many good things in the resources, how could they give them up!

"The performance of the Huaxia National Government team is indeed much better than that of your two teams." The old man in white said as he glanced at the other two national government mentors.

In fact, the Huaxia National Government team is only a little bit stronger. Not to mention others, the Huaxia captain Li Xuan alone has contributed more than many teams as a whole!

"If this is the case, then the magic tools will belong to the Huaxia National Government Team. Do you have any objections?"

"No!" Neither Nobuko Fujikata nor the Indian mentor agreed.

Although they are indeed not as good as the Huaxia National Team, it is impossible for them to give up this treasure just like that!
The training is already halfway through. If I can get a treasure, it will definitely be of great help in the upcoming Battle of Venice!
The old man in white thought for a moment and said, "The next stop for all three teams is the Caribbean. Why not join forces and take down the pirates rampant in that area? The Red Ornament Guild, whose performance is most impressive, is the owner of the Dark Lord's Cloak."

Red Ornament Guild?

Upon hearing this name, the faces of the Japanese and Indian sides instantly darkened.

This guild's name is as notorious as the Black Church, and it has committed countless evil deeds internationally.

However, due to its rampant presence in the sea, the Temple of Liberty, which is responsible for this area, has been unable to take action.

Now, it is handed over to a group of young mages, and to be honest, they are not sure about their own students.

"Isn't it too risky to let the students deal with the cunning members of the Red Ornament Guild?" the Indian instructor asked worriedly.

"Yes, if something unexpected happens, there will likely be massive casualties." Fujikata Nobuko shared this concern. "Our Huaxia National Government team has no objections. A mere Caribbean pirate, my students can kill them like chickens!" Feng Li stated directly.

With Li Xuan here, unless the Forbidden Spell Mage comes out to attack them, everything will be in vain!

"I accept it too!" Nobuko Fujikata was unwilling to be left behind.

The Indian mentor hesitated, after all, this was indeed too risky.

"How about this, I will contact the Temple of Liberty in New York, USA and send someone to keep an eye on it secretly." said the old man in white.

"That's good, that's very good." The Indian side's expression looked better.

"Then do it!"

…………

At the same moment, somewhere in a faraway corner of South America.

In this temple, a monk with a haggard face was kneeling devoutly in front of a Buddha statue and praying.

He closed his eyes, as if he was communicating silently with the gods, and muttered something at the same time.

A moment later, the monk Wu Ku, who was sitting upright on the cushion, slowly opened his eyes.

He still maintained his meditation posture and asked the figure hidden in the shadows, "Did you find it?"

I saw that the black shadow was blown by a breeze and swayed slightly.

Then, a low and slightly playful laugh came from it:

"Hey, just be patient! They just arrived in the Caribbean. The Assassin's Palace is always foolproof."

Hearing this answer, Wu Ku nodded slightly, his face still as calm as water, but his brows were slightly wrinkled.

He seemed to still have some worries in his heart, and continued to remind: "In this operation, you must not slack off in the slightest.

That Li Xuan is definitely not an ordinary person!"

However, the person in the shadow acted indifferent to Wu Ku's warning.

He threw his head back and burst into laughter, his laughter echoing in the dim space, sounding particularly harsh:
"Hahahaha! This is ridiculous! I, a humble craftsman, have never failed to take someone's life.

I don't know how many of those super-class mages died at my hands.

What kind of waves can a mere young man who just started out in the field cause? This mission, to me, is simply overkill!

The only thing to worry about is that China might be furious about this. After all, this is a critical period in the battle between the Kuomintang and the government, and the eyes of the whole world are fixed on it.

Our assassination attempt is tantamount to slapping China in the face!"

After saying that, the shadow began to slowly wriggle as if it were a living thing.

Then, he left this dark place quietly.

"I hope you can succeed." Wu Ku gently struck the wooden fish facing the Buddha statue.

P.S. Thank you all for reading!!
Let me lay the groundwork here.

(End of this chapter)