Overturned Tower

"If you can deal with the drone just now, just spread out and run."

Maze, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "The inferior moves only so slowly... As long as you don't run in the direction of the inferior, you will definitely be able to escape."

"oh?"

On the contrary, Quanzhou started arguing with him: "How do you expect us to believe the words of a traitor like you?

"You were the one who sold us, right?!"

Although it was not stated explicitly, this was obviously something that could only be said if the barber's inference just now was taken seriously.

Quan Ri had obviously adjusted his mentality - even though he had just been scolded by the barber and lost face, he turned around and started licking the barber again.

Like a dog, he tore into the maze with all his strength, hoping to please this "godfather".

But the barber looked at him and felt only danger.

He spoke very quickly: "No, everyone. Maze is right.

"I infer that the company's action this time must have some less clear target. Otherwise, their bombing would not be so precise... so precise that it just didn't hit anyone. Because they can't tell who we are, and Not sure where we were meeting... all they knew was that our meeting was at this facility."

This is not rigorous reasoning.

It's the barber's motivations that are deduced from the results.

The mages present quickly realized the meaning of the barber's words.

"The bombing was just to drive us out."

Malt Liquor was the first to fully analyze the meaning of "The Godfather"'s words: "There is only one bad person. They used the moonstone just to capture someone alive."

"Why don't we just kill the bad guys?"

Hangsha said in a deep voice: "There are so many of us here."

Ale shook his head and refused: "No, the number of people is meaningless in front of the inferior acting alone. Without those people to drag him down, the inferior is almost invincible. I can probably defeat the inferior, and so can Tovatus. .Strangle and Maze can cause some trouble for him if they sacrifice their lives, but most of the others will be troublesome if they get close.

"Besides, I can't protect you in front of the inferior. I can't do it, and I don't have that obligation - if I severely injure him here and cause him to become a demon... everyone left behind will die. I just Won’t stay.”

"That's it... let's run in separate directions. If anyone sees the bad guy, please quickly remind others not to get close to this direction..."

There was undisguised timidity in the familiar voice.

"impossible."

Tovatus was still sitting on the chair without moving, crossed his arms and sneered: "Under the moonstone, you still want to use the communication equipment?

"Turn on your radios and see if you can still get a signal?"

"...What should we do?"

"Just run separately, it depends on your luck."

Tovatus shrugged, with no fear on his face: "Just like what Maze said, there is only one bad person. If he wants to exert his maximum power, he can only act alone... But this means He can only capture one person."

"Who is he going to catch?"

Another leader asked in surprise: "Godfather?"

They subconsciously believed that only the godfather was worthy of such arrest.

"That won't happen. We have just understood the wisdom of the Godfather. There is no reason for them to know earlier."

"It's a mage, they want to catch a mage!"

Malt Liquor has already reacted: "The biggest difference before this time is that this meeting is actually a gathering of mages!"

"That's right."

The barber had a solemn look on his face, glanced at the maze intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued: "Someone has leaked the essence of our meeting."

Hearing this, Malt Liquor also understood what he meant.

This is a cover-up used to hide the identity of the "Mage" from those outside - the people participating in the meeting are all selected high-level people, and the one thing they have in common is the Master.

From the perspective of peripheral members, this meeting is actually no different from the past... Anyway, it's the senior people meeting and the bottom working.

Even if the company has informants within their respective organizations, they cannot determine which gathering is the gathering of mages.

"After today, our mage's identity should be leaked. Even if the bad guys can't catch any of us, they can know our identities by just catching a few peripheral members."

Ale said sarcastically: "Then I prefer someone to be caught. Otherwise, they will probably randomly raid a certain stronghold and pick a lucky person... Anyway, it won't be me. Who do you think it will be?"

"You might as well just surrender, Maze."

Quan Shu immediately said sharply and sarcastically: "You are with them anyway, aren't you?"

Without saying a word, Maze suddenly straightened up and fell backward.

His whole body fell to the ground and melted directly into it, turning into a real "paper man".

The maze that turned into a piece of paper was quickly folded seven times, and then disappeared inexplicably.

"He ran away," Strangler shook his head, "Okay, everyone. We'll settle the score with him in the future... let's run away separately."

As he said that, he glanced at the barber and said in a deep voice: "You come with me."

Although Strangler didn't say it clearly, he was obviously worried that the barber wouldn't be able to handle that kind of drone.

In order to worry about the barber's face and dignity, he did not tell the fact that the barber "only learned magic for three days"...

If the barber is knocked unconscious by a drone, the "godfather" will be picked up directly by the bad guys.

"rest assured."

The barber patted his chest and looked at Strangler meaningfully.

That's where his two guns were.

Zhuo Zhu glanced at it and nodded suddenly. Then he said no more.

Indeed, the barber's spells are also available a la carte. It probably wouldn't take a minute to burn someone, but his marksmanship is really good.

Strangler has rarely seen a sharpshooter with such good marksmanship... Even if there are, they are all "self-aiming brothers" with chips connected to them.

In this case, he is indeed not very afraid of those drones.

"If we gather together, maybe the target will become bigger. It depends on fate, everyone...run separately."

The barber said solemnly: "Mr. Tovatus, please set a time and place.

"If you all manage to escape, we'll have a party there then."

"Goodbye."

Tovatus smiled: "If one of us is captured by the bad guys...or simply someone informs us, the location of that location will be leaked easily.

"Let's gather in the Dream World... Everyone, is it okay to arrive at Crystal Skeleton City within a month?

"Then I'll see you in Crystal Skeleton City today next month."

After setting the time and place, more than half of the mages disappeared in the blink of an eye.

They each have their own ways of escaping...

The only ones left there were Ripe, Strangler, Barber, and Tovatus, who was still sitting motionless on the chair.

"You go," Tovatus said leisurely, "I have something to say to the inferior."

Quanzhou smiled flatteringly at Tovatus and the barber, and then he turned into a fat gray mouse like his spiritual relative.

It squeaked and passed through the gap.

"You really don't need me to protect you?"

Strangler whispered.

"It's really unnecessary..."

The barber smiled helplessly, stepped out of the broken wooden door, and entered the chaotic sea of ​​fire.

He casually ran to a room with a still intact door and locked himself in it.

After that, the barber read the name in his mind for the first time:

"——Deer head statue!"

I hope she can still hear her after so long no contact...

His worries were pointless.

Because the deer head statue immediately responded:

【I am here】

"Open the door for me!"

【clear】

When the barber opened the door again, he stepped into the junction of the doors from the sea of ​​fire.

He quickly closed the door behind him again.

After the sound behind him was isolated, the barber took off his mask.

The "Barber's" body was shattered in the ultramarine flames, and he transformed back into a relatively shorter boy with cat ears.

Russell leaned against the closed door and breathed a deep sigh of relief, almost feeling weak.

There was even some fear on his face.

"Outrageous..."

Russell murmured: "Is this considered overfulfillment of the task?"

In three days, he almost became the boss of the opponent...

Russell couldn't even imagine how the name "The Godfather" would spread throughout the streets of downtown after today.

Just thinking about it made him feel a sense of shame.

But shame is shame, and you still can’t cheat during performances...

"...I've almost had enough rest."

Russell only dared to rest for more than ten seconds, then took out the two chips from his arms and inserted them into the chip box one by one for easy access.

He had business to do and couldn't touch it anymore.

Tovatus will probably not be caught, and he will not be caught by strangulation...

The others were running like one of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, showing off their magical powers. Russell didn't even understand which direction they were running. Although when talking about avoiding drones, the distance is definitely not too far, but it is indeed impossible to find it in the blink of an eye.

Then the only person who can be captured has a clear target.

It was the full ripeness that had just been offended!

After the barber used Familiar as a target and violently dealt a round of damage, it only took the rat man about ten minutes to adjust his mentality.

He even turned around, licking his face and turning towards himself to flatter him.

Russell was convinced that if the Godfather showed any signs of forgiveness, he would kneel down like a dog on the spot.

——But it is people like this who are the most dangerous.

Because he is not the kind of person who has long abandoned his self-esteem and smoothed his edges.

From the analysis of the details just now, it is clear that he has an almost pathological self-esteem and is extremely easily angered...but he is able to completely suppress these crazy and dark natures for a certain purpose.

Just watching his face-changing performance made Russell feel cold.

This son...this uncle cannot be kept longer...

The target he originally selected was actually the maze.

But since you run the maze so decisively, it’s your turn to be the lucky one...

——Watch me perform a public revenge on the spot.

"Delphinx, you bad guys, hurry up and save me..."

I'm not sure whether or not I can fight fully cooked, and how well I can fight...

Russell gritted his teeth, took out Delphinium's chip, and held it in his right hand.

"Deer-headed statue, open the door for me—open it right into your ripe face!"

Then, Russell turned around with his left hand and opened the door he just walked out of, and once again stepped into the sea of ​​fire resolutely.