Chapter 337 - Chapter 337: 128. Win-Win Solution_2 (1/2)
Chapter 337: 128. Win-Win Solution_2
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A cyan spell light floated out and fell onto the metal box.
A series of rising currents appeared from nowhere, lifting the heavy box. This lightened the workload for the double-winged aberrations.
Originally, the soldiers who were watching the aberrations were immediately attracted by the chief officer’s motion and the shiny magical runes, their eyes filled with surprise and admiration.
“No more trouble on the way back,” Morster said indifferently:
“The next batch of Life Elixirs will be sent in a few days. I will send someone to deliver the message to you.”
With a twist, the human mouth on the gray tongue “glanced” at the magical runes on the box and said:
“Magic… is amazing…
“We… will… have it soon.”
Morster stared at the human mouth on the gray tongue through the mask:
“I shouldn’t be asking this, but I still want to know. Which wizard from the Black City did your Division Intelligence Unit Five finally cooperate with? At least a main lecturing professor-level wizard must have the ability to teach you how to use Magic Power, right?”
After a few seconds of “thinking”, the mouth on the tongue replied:
“A… Wizard Criminal… a powerful… Wizard. He calls himself… Samuelson.”
Morster was obviously taken aback, speaking in a low tone:
“Are you crazy? Collaborating with a Mental Wizard Criminal?”
The mouth on the tongue responded:
“We must do this… Only a Mental Wizard… Can control… the Nest Core… to destroy Union City.”
After finishing the statement, the gray tongue receded into the head of the double-winged aberration.
These flying aberrations, while the night sky had not yet been pierced by the dawn, flew towards the Savage Stone Wasteland.
Morster took a deep breath and grumbled:
“Another bunch of idiots completely ignorant of the terror of wizards…”
He turned around and gestured for the troops to gather.
After that, he left the tunnel on foot, leaving Cavado, who was carrying the recording equipment, and the soldiers behind.
As soon as the chief officer left, the soldiers began discussing what they had just seen and heard.
Although Cavado did not join the discussion, he stared blankly at the departing figure of the double-winged aberrations, looking thoughtful.
Union City, Lower Town, Single Cottage in Sector 7.
It was noon now.
Noland Lee woke up from his sleep, saying goodbye to the fatigue of yesterday’s day and night.
The lady housekeeper wasn’t home, probably delivering a letter to Kent and not yet back.
Noland Lee made himself lunch.