Full-Time Magister: Reincarnated as the Strongest in the Modern Era, Gojo Satoru

Chapter 36 The Suspect's Chance Encounter

Before long, Gojo Satoru had recovered one-third of the blood serum stored in the warehouse, and his originally calm mood was greatly disturbed by the amount.

Damn it, this is a combat blood serum!

They even dared to replace the military supplies meant for the guardian mages on the major defensive lines with counterfeit blood serums; it's hard to imagine how many hunter mages and the like have been harmed as well.

These parasites deserve to be torn to pieces!

Seeing that Lingling had also received the message from her senior sister, Gojo Satoru walked out and was about to close the supply depot door.

Unfortunately, a group of guards in white uniforms walked by.

"Who are you people? Why did you open the blood bank? What do you want to do?" one of the guards demanded.

"Don't speak so loudly, it's noisy. I'm here to investigate the blood bank." Gojo Satoru said impatiently, taking out his identification from his pocket.

"Whose orders? I haven't received any notification," a sharp-tongued guard said with a grim expression.

"No comment!" Gojo Satoru refused to back down.

Who knows if there are any informants here who are involved in refining fake blood serum?

"Since that's the case, we can't let you leave just like that." The sharp-tongued guard blocked the exit with a cold face, then ordered his subordinates, "Go and count the numbers!"

Five of the dozen or so people pushed open the warehouse door and went inside. The blood serums, which were already densely packed inside, were now even more conspicuous because a third of them were missing.

Gojo Satoru watched calmly, without a trace of worry in his eyes.

"The blood supply is low!" someone rushed out in a hurry.

"What do you have to say now? Moving military blood serum, you have some nerve!" The sharp-beaked guard stared at Gojo Satoru with piercing eyes.

These words were spoken loudly, and the military mages patrolling nearby also turned their attention to them.

"Hmph, you're quite good at pinning charges on me!" Gojo Satoru sneered, then retorted, "If one-third of the blood serum is defective, those of you in charge of testing are also responsible!"

"You're spouting nonsense! How could the blood serum be counterfeit!" a guard retorted.

Just as the sharp-mouthed guard was about to speak again, the four people inside came out. One of them walked up to the sharp-mouthed guard and whispered to him. After that, the sharp-mouthed guard's face turned ugly.

"Whether it's a forgery or not is not up to you to decide!" Gojo Satoru looked coldly at the group of guards in white uniforms.

These people are definitely suspicious. Otherwise, why would they have come over so quickly when the warehouse was being inspected, and why would the military magistrates guarding the area have let them pass without saying a word after seeing their identification?

"Boy, return the one-third of the blood serum you took from the blood serum bank. Those are healing resources belonging to the Magic Association!" the sharp-beaked guard said with a grim expression.

"Impossible, those are evidence of counterfeit blood serum!" Gojo Satoru said coldly.

He turned around and was about to leave with Lingling, completely ignoring the guards in white uniforms.

"You may take it if you wish, but please allow me to inform Vice Judge Wang Yi!" the sharp-mouthed guard said calmly.

"Trying to intimidate me with a mere deputy judge?" Gojo Satoru sneered, unleashing a powerful spatial force that crashed down!

An invisible force struck the dozen or so guards in white uniforms, the powerful pressure making it hard for them to breathe.

"I now strongly suspect that you know the blood serum is adulterated with counterfeit products, and that's why you're deliberately trying to stop me from taking these pieces of evidence!" Gojo Satoru's words were very sharp.

"You bastard, this is slander!" the sharp-beaked guard shouted, enduring the oppressive aura.

Gojo Satoru ignored the men in white uniforms and instead looked at the military mages guarding the area. "Gentlemen, please do me a favor and keep an eye on these people. I have important business to attend to."

"No problem, sir!" the military mages said in unison.

They then removed the communication equipment and other devices from the dozen or so people in white uniforms.

Thank you!

Wu Tiao Wu and Ling Ling were preparing to leave Bai Town to meet up with their senior sister when they heard that the whole town was going to be locked down as soon as they reached the exit.

However, the two were naturally outside the restricted area and walked out openly.

After walking for a while, just as the two left the area of ​​White Town, Gojo Satoru suddenly sensed a familiar presence not far away.

"Is Mo Fan nearby?" Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, looking puzzled.

"Ah, isn't Mo Fan dead?!" Lingling asked, still confused.

After a night of effort, the little girl successfully stayed awake.

"He's not dead. He was training at the Southern Military Headquarters before, and I sensed his presence." Gojo Satoru clarified the previous rumors.

"Should we go over there?" Lingling asked, shaking her head.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru gently picked up Lingling, held her in his arms, and said softly, "Little girl, are you sleepy?"

"A little~" Lingling said in a soft, sweet voice.

"Then take a nap, I'll wake you when we get there." Gojo Satoru rubbed her head, then formed a silver constellation with his mind and stepped into it.

During this spatial teleportation process, Lingling unknowingly fell asleep.

……

At the foot of Baishan Mountain.

There are many tall grasses in this area, some as tall as trees, and their shadows are very clear under the moonlight. Two swift shadows darted about in front of them.

However, a judge carrying a winged magical artifact and three judges riding on Sharp Feathered Sparrows came from behind.

Those that run on land can never outrun those that fly in the sky.

"Is the big guy asleep? How come it didn't notice a winged mage? I can't handle a mage of this level," Mo Fan said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, they can't be high-level mages. They're probably just winged magical artifacts and flying contracted beasts!" Tang Yue said calmly.

Mo Fan was still troubled after hearing this.

"It's a Sharp-feathered Sparrow, and it seems to be in the advanced stage." Tang Yue stared at the creature reflecting the moonlight under the starry sky.

"The advancement stage of the servant level?" Mo Fan asked.

What do you think?

"..."

Mo Fan really wanted to curse. These people were so perverted.

Hiss!

Just as Tang Yue was about to speak, the black snake on her body let out a wary cry. The two of them were startled at first, and then quickly assumed a fighting stance.

At the same time, a silver light descended from the sky and landed in front of the two of them, and then Gojo Satoru came out carrying the sleeping Reiryu.

"Mo Fan, what's going on with this now?" Gojo Satoru looked at the two of them with suspicion.

Why is this guy constantly moving? And why does that woman have such a strong aura?

"Wu, what are you doing here?" Mo Fan looked at the newcomer with surprise, then gestured to Tang Yue not to make a move.

"I came to help my senior sister check something yesterday, and I just happened to sense your presence so I came to take a look," Gojo Satoru said truthfully.

"You've come at the right time. There's a small favor I can ask you to do," Mo Fan said in a low voice.

"You mean those flying ones in the back?" Gojo asked rhetorically.

"Yes, she and I are being hunted down," Mo Fan said with a wry smile.

"..."

"Mmm..."

The finches that had caught up with him cried out in the night sky.

"Keep quiet."

Gojo Satoru spoke coldly, and Feng Yuzhu's voice abruptly stopped, his figure falling down.

An invisible pressure weighed heavily on the four of them.

(End of this chapter)