Versatile Mage

“Elder Fallon…” Bassamu felt something was wrong and two powerful magicians had locked him up.

How can Faeron ignore Bassamu at this time, a small, vicious character, after using it, just dispose of it. Even if Sulu can't show up, Faeron will find someone to destroy it, otherwise it will only damage his reputation.

“Sulu's chief, his subordinates, did not know. It is the subordinates who have no discipline that led them to use this method to accomplish their mission. I will also deal with Eisenluba in collusion with Bassamu. I will not condone it!” Ferronlon said.

And the man in the hat panicked!

When this guy was leading the way for Movan and others, he also showed a proud face. It looked like he was bullied. It was like he was saying, "I made these. So what are you going to do with me?

Who knows, his overhead boss, Fallen Loon, saw Sulu to deal with the matter and immediately gave himself up, which made Eisenluba look pale.

Faeron didn't know?

How could Faeron not have known, how could they have hidden such a great deal of crime from the government, the Magic Society, without the convenience that he could have had?

“Elder Fallon, you can't do this. The number of Titans in the world is limited, the heart of the Titans you need is impossible, I am constantly searching for alternatives for you, without credit or hard work. Besides, I initially just asked Bassamu to look for the children who died in the hospital, and later, to make things easier, this guy made his own decision, but wasn't it all to make the Titan giant feel better?” Eisenluba said.

“Ridiculously, you didn't tell me clearly to do this, but do you really have to know when I bring my heart to you?” Bassamu grinned.

Bashamu has done too much inhuman work for some black-hearted governments and has worked countless times with some orthodox associations, otherwise how can a villain like him live to this day?

It's just that Bassamu didn't think that Sulu would look so good at Movan and Muningsnow, saying pull it out!

They wonder why the Guild exists and why it grows, not precisely because many governments need them to come out and deal with things they can't do, like this young child's heart.

There are only so many Titan giants in the world, and killing them all will only be enough for two thirds, and the only solution left is to make it up to the child's heart.

The Orthodox Society and the government wouldn't do this on their own, of course, but they needed it urgently, so at a tea party, they were drinking tea, and if there was nothing, they said, "We don't want the heart of a young child, it's a sadistic thing, how can we do it —— so do it."

This is their style of action, some people can't read it, they really think that they adhere to their personality, some people can read it, but they don't have the guts and hearts to do it, and he Bassamu can read it, and he also has that kind of sadistic attribute, so he became a superior magician, he became some government black puppet, he is full of evil, but he goes unpunished!!

In order to sacrifice Tianliang, Bassamu can vouch for his soul. It is not worth mentioning his cruelty in comparison to Fallen Long. Otherwise, how can he climb to the position of Elder of the Magic Society?

And Sulu above Ferronlon.

Bassamu had no access to the level of Sulu, and after knowing that he was serving Sulu this time, he would do more at all costs, hoping to climb up to the level of Sulu, so that he could not only continue to wander, but could even wash himself into the power of a certain power.

Evil, naturally, is for more power and interests, as long as no one is willing to do those cruel things, as long as it is not a complete psychopath, Bassamu is hoping to baptize and sit in a similar position like Fallenlon, clearly respected, secretly unclean things are done by people, and there is no need to be afraid at all.

Bassamu believes that only a man like Sulu can move from black to white!

As for getting this result now, Bassamu is not unprepared, and serving this kind of person is what Bassamu is betting that Sulu, like Fallen Long, needs someone like him to do something black-hearted.

In fact, Bassamu firmly believed that Sulu was the same person as Faeron, but in a higher position, as long as he had a slight effect on him, if he was a man like him, he would have been wicked and full of evil, then the crown would have been removed as a sign of righteousness. If he was an orthodox man, he would have been removed by means of the back so that the road could be cleared...

“Kid, don't be proud. Even if you get rid of me today, you're just as guilty of this horrible guy, and one day you're gonna die worse than me!” Bassamu stared at Movan with some anger in his eyes.

Without the birth of Movan and others, he has become one of Sulu's men and can do too many things with this status, so he still blames Movan for all this. It is this mindless person who thinks the world is so bright that he has no place to live!

Movan ignored Bassamu's "good intentions” reminder that talking to such animals was insulting to himself.

“Let me judge them myself!” Ferenron said openly.

When he said this, Ferenronlon suddenly took the shot. He was using the magic of the poison system. All he saw was that he pressed his left and right hands against the shoulders of Bassamu and Eisenluba, respectively. The poison swimmed out of Ferenlon's arms like a water snake and quickly climbed onto Bassamu and Eisenluba, invading their bodies.

The poison spreads very quickly, and the purple color starts by dyeing all their blood into strange colors, and then lets their skin look exactly like soaked pigment.

Soon, they even had horrible turquoise in their pupils, and blood vessels filled with toxins would explode at any moment.

Eisenluba was still reluctant to struggle, but his body had been imprisoned by two other magicians, not to mention in front of such a powerful toxicology magician as Fallenlon, whose cultivation was simply unbearable.

The body began to melt, only some fur remained. Soon, Bassamu and Eisenluba became a melting water with corpse bubbles attached to their hair and some scraps, which looked disgusting.

“Some people, who always do something harmful in the name of the Magic Society, think they won't be noticed, but I want to say that Skynet will recover, one day he will feed himself on the evil consequences, Bassamu and Eisenluba are the best examples… Ah, thank you also to several young magicians for pulling them out of our complex Magic Association, and I will thank them on behalf of the elders of the Asian Magic Association!” As soon as Fallen took care of his two men, he opened his mouth.

Movan feels more disgusting than those bubbles when he hears this from Fallen Lon!

“Of course, it is difficult for me to blame myself. In a few days I will personally come to the persecuted families and offer them my condolences and tell them that I have brought the murderer to justice… Chief Su, do you think it is appropriate for your subordinates to do this, and if there is anything they need to be held accountable for this, they will definitely be willing to bear it.” Ferenron continued.

Ferenron gave himself a few boards, naturally a typical abandoned caravan, many people watched cold-eyed, but would not tear it down.

“Are you satisfied with this treatment?” Sulu glanced at Movan and others and asked.

Movan really thought it was ridiculous and ridiculous.

Are you satisfied with this?

It's the fucking same as asking a woman who's been raped, would you be more comfortable if I forced her into this position?

“Give us back our hearts and minds.” Muninger knew there was no point in talking to this group.

Was it really useful to deal with Bassamu and Eisenluba?

Someone needs leather, that's why they have hunters to slaughter animals, and eventually the hunters are arrested, so what about people in leather?

Why is the truth always so? When you know everything, you will find that it is not so important to impose such cruel sanctions on children as Bassamu!

“Something is already in the ritual. Dragons and giants are the enemy. Using the power of ancient totems can activate the heart poison in the giant's heart. When this heart poison spreads into the air and is inhaled into the heart of the lungs by the dragon, it will be difficult to clear its lungs, so its dragon exhalation will no longer work. The scariest thing about a real dragon is its dragon breath.” Ferenron immediately spoke for Sulu.

That's where it all started??

In order to castrate the dragon's breath, the dragon will become unbeatable!

When Muningsnow heard these words, his heart was even colder, he remembered the families who had lost their children without a chance, and he remembered the little boy they had buried with their own hands, and the vast amount of hatred and anger would be dispersed, and a kind of tiredness and annoyance would come from the bottom of his heart, slowly making people feel nauseated by the air they breathe.

“It seems that you are not satisfied.” Sulu said.

“Mr. Sulu, we have been preparing for this for many years, and these things can wait until after Volkswagen, if they are not satisfied…" said an old magician from the European Magic Association.

“Yeah, that's it, it's still important how to deal with this dragon, it's coming out of the clouds. ”

Sulu looked at Muningsnow and Movan and waited for their responses.

“Proceed with your ritual. Excuse me.” Muningsnow lost half her temper, and when she finished her sentence lightly, she chose to turn around.

Muningsnow had a cold, self-absorbing temperament, but at the moment of turning around, he became even darker and less angry.

Watching Muningsnow, especially the phrase "disturbed” that separates this group from the heavens and the earth, how much Movan feels.

Repriminating Ben is a raging wave, but at this moment his throat is stuck like a thorn hard to leak!

Heart is enough to burn the sky, but the faces of these people are instantly ashamed!!

……

Why is this happening?

Maybe the real fucking people are laughing.

……