859 A Tour in the Inquisition (2/2)

The night watcher leader was confident even though he was only a level-five grand knight. With the help of this divine circle, even a senior-rank sorcerer would be affected by this power if he was not prepared, so these two low-rank sorcerers would have no chance to resist at all.

Suddenly, Fernando saw a pair of dark eyes, in which there were countless tiny light spots like charming stars.

The team leader suddenly sprang up from his seat and said out loud, ”You two do know it!”

The weak magic waves were so hard to notice when the entire space was filled with the flowing divine light and when all kinds of power were mixing together in this underground place.

The night watcher leader walked back and forth. ”This is very important. I have to report this to the Executor… and also the Predator.”

The Executor was the leader of this county's Inquisition, and he was also a senior-rank sorcerer.

The team leader pulled open the door and said to a night watcher, ”Go and find the Predator and the Executor. We have important information about the Dark Storm and the Union of Sorcerers!”

The night watcher hurriedly nodded and trotted away. The Predator was here to catch Dark Storm, and he had to be informed of this immediately.

The Predator was ”Griffon Vulture”, which was how Douglas and Fernando called him.

The team leader and the gatekeeper led Douglas and Fernando out of the room and walked to the Executor's room. On their way, both Douglas and Fernando were secretly observing the divine circles, and they came to the same conclusion—this place was like a solid fortress designed to restrain sorcerers.

However, they were already here.

Douglas and Fernando had found their way in. The over a hundred years of victory and peace had made them greatly lower their alert.

At this time, the team leader suddenly stopped and murmured to himself, ”Gotta bring the sorcerers who surrendered there as well, so that they can confront each other.”

Therefore, he changed the direction and walked to another corridor. Douglas and Fernando followed behind him.

This was Douglas' will. He had mentally controlled the team leader. He had to make sure that the Predator would be in the Executor's room before them so that they could kill them all. After all, the Executor would very likely notice the fact that the team leader and the gatekeeper had been mentally controlled, and if that happened, they had to give up on killing the Predator. Their time for the mission was very limited, so they had to make the most use of it.

In the room, Benson was drinking a glass of strong liquor, and the look on his face was very relaxed. The worry and fear on his face were gone.

Of course, only when he was drunk could he forget his friend's eyes the last second before his friend died.

”Follow me to the Executor. There are sorcerers offering information. Please help us with the identification,” asked the team leader politely.

Benson was a young man with a red face. He was quite good looking.

”That's what I should do.” Benson smiled.

He took a glance at Douglas standing behind the team leader and did not recognize him at all. After all, he did not know that many sorcerers.

Fernando had changed himself into a rather short man. Benson was even a bit amused by the male sorcerer's height.

It never occurred to Benson that Fernando would dare to come here in person, to the Inquisition!

On their way, Benson did not pay much attention to the two sorcerers, as he was busy talking to the team leader to better get along with him.

The team leader was then told that the Predator had gone to the Executor's room. He accelerated his pace for arriving there late might piss off his superiors.

In the Executor's room, the Predator, who was wearing a set of black leather armor and shadow helmet, was sitting in the dark red armchair.

”They found Dark Storm?” he asked the Executor, who was wearing a set of silver armor.

”They are not here yet. I'm not sure. But Lion must have a reason asking you to come,” said the Executor.

Lion was the codename for the night watcher team leader.

Sitting in the darkness, the Predator nodded and went back to waiting quietly.

The footsteps came. Someone knocked on the door.

”Come in.” The Executor knew that it was Lion.

The gate opened slowly. The Predator's heart suddenly started beating very fast. He got his current status from countless slaughters, and he had just sensed the great danger and death coming.

”Stop!”

The Predator rushed to the door. His rich experience told him that only by interrupting this could he survive.

However, all he could see suddenly looked very pale, and the world had been deprived of all sounds.