Versatile Mage

Chapter 2139: Black and White Movan

“If you know that there are opium poppies in the olive groves of forest owners, why are you calling out monsters who will go crazy because of this? You have crossed the border!” Movan continued questioning.

“No, no, at first we and the Chairman had no idea that olive grove farmers were cultivating opium poppy, and we thought he was a serious businessman, and we knew that had happened, so we realized that the forest owner was also an opium grower, and he dared not tell the truth and cooperated with us in lying to the Greek Government. Who knows, not long ago, the forest owner told us that a young man who was working in the olive grove was still alive, that he had learned from his daughter, so we sent someone to spy on him and find the right opportunity to dispose of him.” Babbitt said.

“Is your president's monster a giant?” Movan asked.

At that time, Shepard must have been a giant or a giant from the ocean, but he had a trident sword on his back.

“It's a demon giant, very close to a giant.” Babbitt continued.

Sergeant Dick found out that Movan had asked a lot of questions about Babbitt, and that Babbitt had told the whole story, apparently Babbitt had been tortured by Movan to a bit of a mental breakdown.

“All right, I know everything I need to know, Sergeant Dick, I'm sorry, I'm going to execute you directly.” Movan said.

Sergeant Dick's eyes widened, and he immediately said, "Please, don't kill me, give me to the military court, I'll tell them everything, and there's a lot of people involved in this. Don't you want them all dug up, don't kill me, give me to the military court, and I swear by my soul I'll tell you everything, including everything the Guild of Guilds has done to hurt God? ”

Movan shook his head and one hand twisted the next side like a piece of soft mud.

Standing up and walking out of this shattered military school mountain, Sergeant Dick still dared not stand up and could only look into Mofan's back with those eyes.

Sergeant Dick was afraid to move, and even more so because he sensed that there was a chilling object behind him.

“Sergeant Dick, if you are handed over to a military court, you can indeed confess to believing that no one or two years from statements to evidence gathering to trials to the search for witnesses will be able to execute you completely. In order to make you more cooperative, the military court will also give you a comfortable confessional environment, even considering your previous achievements, and give you a life sentence to escape death..."

Movan walked and said to Sergeant Dick, kneeling behind him. Meanwhile, the shadow behind Sergeant Dick is getting thicker and thicker, and a pair of horrible red eyes can tear a man's soul apart.

“Such a result is probably satisfactory to you. But do you really think what you do has to match what happens to you? ”

“I will not hand you over to a military tribunal, nor will I have much interest in those who you say are concerned, and I want you to be duly punished. ”

“I want you to go to hell, and I'll build hell for you guys! ”

The shadow was more intense, and the darkness was even dreadful.

Sergeant Dick turned his head slowly and saw that he was a dark demon with locked throat cuffs in his hand. His evil spirit was so strong that Sergeant Dick could not afford a little resistance.

“Shadow... Shadow Elder!” Sergeant Dick had some insight, and he was terrified to recognize this noble creature in the dark!

Sergeant Dick had no idea Movan would be able to call out the Shadow Elders.

“You recognize it, that doesn't require me to tell you more.” Mofan turned his head and looked far away at Colonel Dick, who was controlled by Shadow Elders.

And Babbitt looked back in the tremor, and the more Babbitt's eyes nearly passed out, the more vicious he was, the more afraid he was of the evil things of hell, the older Shadow was just the messenger of hell, that is, death could not repay the evil they had committed in this world!

“Don't, don't, kill me!! Kill me!!” This time it was Sergeant Dick who went completely nuts.

The dark side is hell. Every soul dragged into the dark side will suffer tens, hundreds of times more than the pain of death. Cook your soul, crush your soul, cut your soul, break your bones... eternal life and eternity!

Death is nothing but an instant of pain, at best an unhappiness and admiration for the living world, but it is truly only the slightest needle tie for the soul to be dragged to a dark hell after death.

The most fearful thing about evil people is the dark side, because those who resent so much will most likely go inside and become dark creatures, and when the culprits arrive, these creatures who step earlier into the dark side will surely entertain themselves with everything they bear!

“Don't drag me, don't drag me!! ”

Sergeant Dick waved his arm wildly, picking up an angular stone and realizing he was about to be dragged into a dark hell by Shadow Elders, he slammed a gravel into his temple.

From not wanting to die to wanting to end his life immediately, Sergeant Dick finally saw Movan's horrible, unfortunately it was too late. How could a professional soul trailer old driver like Shadow Elder let his prey end like this?

A skilful tied iron chain settled Sergeant Dick's hand in the middle of the air.

The gravel was a few centimetres from Sgt. Dick's temple, and he still didn't get what he wanted. After the Shadow Elder fixed his prey, he began to penetrate his barbed chain into Sgt. Dick's body.

“Ka!”

With a sharp pull, Sergeant Dick's soul was completely pulled out, and this image fell into the eyes of Jessica and other members of the military academy, including the guard officer.

Soul, you really need to be dragged out!!

The Shadow Elder whistled like a happy farmer who caught a wild boar, chained the dark chain to his shoulder, convinced that Sgt. Dick couldn't break free, and just wandered off into the abyss of hell.

The chain is long, the Shadow Elder drags Sergeant Dick's soul, and you can see that Sergeant Dick's soul is like a frightened wild deer, irresistible, even weaker, and can only be dragged, colliding all the way, and the painful scream can not make a single normal sound.

The moon was frosty and cold spilled over the ruins of this military school. Movan twisted a chain that was still alive but didn't make a difference from death. There was no half angry going in the direction of Green Bud Island, and Movan, who looked exactly like Movan but was covered in black paint, made a metal thrill friction sound behind the chain, and at the other end of the chain, Sergeant Dick was joyfully treading toward the abyss of hell.

This black-and-white Movan is just the opposite, forming an unholy image in this wreckage that keeps Jessica and the rest of the army from getting cold!