Chapter 546: I, Muse!

The beginning of each repetition was the same, and Franklin walked into the hall. The end of each repetition is the same, and Franklin dies tragically in the hall. What was different was the process in between, and what they saw was Franklin dying again and again, in different ways.

Now, Franklin's death has been added.

So how many ways could Franklin die?

The Muse didn't give an answer, but said, "Soup!" ”

Toms, who had been guarding the door of the hall, looked at the muse when he heard this, swallowed his saliva, and plucked up the courage to say: "Muse is in charge, there are not many materials in the warehouse, you see ......"

"You don't need to remind me. The muse said coldly, "I know very well what is in the warehouse. You go and resurrect Franklin for me—for the last time! and, after the resurrection, delete all of his remaining memories. ”

"Ahh

......

Not much.

With a "squeak", the hall door opened, and Tom walked in, followed by Franklin, who had been resurrected for an unknown number of times.

The muse looked at Franklin, didn't care about the other party's complicated expression, but asked directly, "Franklin, do you know what you're stepping on now?"

"Huh?" Franklin was visibly stunned, looking down at his feet, his eyes flickering as he looked at the soft lump of flesh.

The muse then gives the answer: "It's the part of your body that you used to use." ”

Although Franklin had already guessed this possibility, his face couldn't help but change after listening to the words: "This ......"

The Muse continued, "Now, I'll let you eat it, can you do it?"

Franklin's eyes widened uncontrollably: "I!" The whole person hesitated for a long time, but finally slowly bent down.

......

"Vomit—"

A moment later, Franklin's throat continued to echo with the sound of retching.

Muse, however, felt that the emotions in his heart had finally been soothed, and the expression on his face returned to normal, and he looked at Franklin and said slowly: "Franklin, there are some things that I don't say, with your memory, you should have guessed a few points."

Now, I might as well tell you clearly that you made a mistake, well, a big mistake, so I made the punishment I deserved. And you, there is no chance to make mistakes again.

Next, what mistakes did you make and how to remedy them, figure it out for yourself, I don't bother to pay attention. However, I have one requirement, that is, no matter what you do, it must not affect the implementation of the big plan!

The big East Coast plan has been in place for so long, it has to work, and it's going to work beautifully. After all, I don't want to stay in this place forever!

So, do things well, work hard to implement the big plan well, and everything is easy to say. And if I find out again that you have a private movement that affects the progress of the big plan, I will definitely make you understand what my anger is. Do you understand?"

"Yes. Resisting the urge to retch, Franklin nodded, then thought of something, took a deep breath and said, "Muse, I will definitely try to carry out the big plan, but there are a few places at the moment where I need your help." ”

"Huh?"

"At present, although the situation on the east coast has been opened, everything in the north is going according to plan. But there have been a few more obstructive figures who have been suspicious of us lately, and are likely to affect the progress of the grand plan. Their strength is relatively strong, and they have more means, and some are difficult to deal with. ”

"And you're sure of their identity?"

"Sure. There are six people in total, three of them are the peak of first-level wizards, two are senior second-level wizards, and one person is the peak of second-level wizards. ”

"What about the address. The Muse said neatly, "Give me their full address." ”

"Yes. Franklin didn't dare to say anything long-winded, "......"

After a moment of Franklin's finishing, the muse nodded and said "yes", and then the whole person disappeared into the air like green smoke with a "poof".

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Half a day later.

"Bang!"

The door to the hall opened, and everyone in the hall looked at the door.

I saw the muse walk in from the outside with a calm face, carrying a total of seven heads in both hands, and with a flick of his hand, he rolled in front of Franklin, like a leather ball.

"See, are there a few of them?" asked the Muse, speaking to Franklin.

Franklin was stunned for a moment, then forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, quickly checked the seven heads, and finally his eyes fell on the head of an old man with a goatee, raised his head and looked at the muse: "The rest of the people are right, but this last one seems to be an extra one." ”

"Well, it's redundant. The muse explained lightly, "After I killed those people, I was discovered by this old guy, and the level of a third-level wizard followed me all the way." When I found out, I killed him, which is considered an addition. ”

"Forehead ......"

"Now, then, you're executing the big plan, and there are no problems, right?"

"No more. Franklin shook his head vigorously, his tone affirmative.

"That's good. The muse squinted, "Do a good job." By the way, pay attention to the team working with Donnie and Huron, they are doing very well in other wizarding organizations, especially Target One, and I don't want problems with them. ”

"Understood. Franklin bowed his head.

"Hmm. The muse answered, turning and walking out of the hall. At this time, from the angle of Franklin lowering his head, he saw that as the muse walked, he left a bloody footprint in one step—blood kept flowing out, and I don't know if it was the muse himself or the person killed by the muse.

The rest of the people saw it, but none of them asked. Part of it is not daring, and the other part is blind belief in the strength of the muse: as a steward, the muse may be an extremely bad existence in management, but its strength cannot be questioned in any way, no matter who is killed, it will not fail.

It is said that this strength is built on an unimaginable cost: the muse has to endure pain that is stronger than the burning of the soul all the time. The continuous accumulation of pain made her have the power to make the space tremble when she made a move, and the third-level wizards were not opponents.

In a sense, the strength of the muse, at the same level in the entire organization, is deservedly the first. That's why, when Gibran failed, the Order sent her to the East Coast.

And she is extremely reluctant to stay here on the East Coast for a long time, so she constantly presses her subordinates to do everything well, and does not allow her subordinates to affect the normal progress of the big plan. As a subordinate, this kind of hard life, until the final big plan is successful, there will be no change.

Thinking so, the crowd watched the muse leave and get busy.

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