The night is like water.

Vasily felt that he was a fish in the water, and by the power of the spell, he quickly flew over one obstacle after another, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary courtyard.

Glancing around, seeing that there was no one, Vasily quickly pushed the door open and walked into the courtyard, then into the room, and lifted an iron plate in the corner to reveal a passage downward.

Looking at the passage, Vasily touched the iron earrings hanging from his ears, his eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath and walked down.

......

"Da Da Da ......"

Follow the passage to the end and enter a secret room. Walking out of the secret room, there are several passages leading to different places, and the places that lead to them are connected to other rooms and passages.

In short, the entire underground space is extremely complex, like a labyrinth.

Vasily was not very familiar with this place, but he did not get lost, and he followed the familiar route from memory, and soon came to a hall.

In the hall, many people were busy, and occasionally someone glanced at him and said, "Vasily is back." ”

"Hmm. Vasily nodded in response, and looked at the corner of the hall, at a busy man in blue, who sat behind a desk - Gibran, the steward of the East Coast.

As if feeling Vasily's gaze, Gibran stopped what he was doing, looked over, and asked Vasily: "How is it, how is the situation?"

"It's almost exactly what you expected, the other party has gathered everyone who can concentrate. The rest of the wizarding organizations also have a lot of members, and the time is ripe for a move. Vasily quickly responded.

"That's good. Gibran nodded, thought for a moment, clapped his palms and said, "Okay, everyone get together and make a plan." ”

"Yes. ”

Everyone in the hall immediately quickly gathered around Gibran, including Somen, Mu Coni and others, as well as other members. When Vasily saw it, he leaned over with him, bringing a gust of wind behind him.

Gibran got up from his seat, glanced at everyone, didn't say much, and said simply: "You should know very well that we have been busy for one purpose. And in order to achieve the goal, White Rock City and White Stone Tower must be taken - this is a starting point, only by taking this place, the arrangements of the rest of the wizarding organizations can be better developed.

Therefore, here in the White Stone Tower, there must be no accidents.

Now that the wizards of the White Stone Tower have gathered almost all their strength, let's help them. I decided, three days later, we were going to get moving. ”

Gibran's eyes, which were originally bloodshot, were extremely sharp at this moment, "After three days, I will ask everyone to participate, and then destroy them in batches, attract the attention of the White Stone Tower, disperse their forces, and then attack in full force."

At that time, everyone will have to take the task to eliminate the corresponding target and wipe out all the wizards in White Rock City. And the reason why I decided to do this, instead of gathering the wizards together, is mainly to prevent the other party from breaking through, even if I can leave most of them behind, but escape a small group of people, the impact is not good. Got it?"

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

"Then ......" Gibran nodded, and was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly stopped as if he had been stuck. As soon as the atmosphere in the hall froze, and before many people could react, the temperature began to drop sharply.

Gibran's face became extremely serious, as if he had found something that made him extremely angry, and his eyes looked coldly at one place...... Alone.

"Goo-dong!"

Vasily swallowed extremely unnaturally, although he could easily torture and kill the three wizards of the White Stone Tower, but at the moment he was extremely nervous, and even had a feeling of incontinence—it was he who Gibran was looking at.

"Steward Gibran, you ......" Vasily asked as he tried to speak calmly, but anyone could hear his voice trembling.

Gibran did not answer Vasily's words at all, his eyes kept staring at Vasily, and the next moment he didn't see any movement, and went directly to Vasily's side.

Vasily's hairs stood on end, and he felt a terrifying energy slowly brewing in Gibran's body, which would definitely blast him to pieces once it erupted.

Vasily was terrified, terrified, completely unaware of why, his brain raced, and he quickly searched for what he had done wrong.

However, everything he does is in accordance with the rules, even if there are some small mistakes, he will not be killed in front of so many people, right?

It is true that for a person like him, death is not real death at all, and there is a chance that he can be resurrected again in the future.

But I'm afraid, for some reasons, the organization has made some treatments, so that he has no chance of resurrection at all.

Then death is equivalent to ...... Utter obliteration.

Why is this happening?

Vasily tried to think about it, but couldn't figure it out, and then Gibran held out his hand to him.

"Smack!"

Gibran's hand fell on Vasily's body.

Vasily felt his whole body stiffen, although Gibran had not yet attacked, and he had the ability to resist, but he did not have any courage to resist at all. He knew very well that if Gibran really wanted to kill him, then any resistance he would have would be pointless, just a ridiculous struggle.

But...... Why on earth is this happening?

Vasily's brain was about to explode, and he still couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Vasily felt a force coming from Gibran's hand, and before he could react the next moment, he was pushed aside by Gibran.

Well?

Vasily was stunned.

As soon as he turned his head to realize something, he saw Gibran's eyes shrink into two black dots, staring at the cloud of air behind his original location, and his expression was extremely frightening.

An incomparably terrifying aura erupted from Gibran's body, and the power of destruction was brewed to the extreme.

This is......

Misunderstanding, it turns out that Gibran didn't want to kill him at all.

Vasily thought confusedly.

But what was it that made Gibran react so much? What was so strange about the air behind him?

Vasily was puzzled, and so were many in the hall.

Gibran didn't give any explanation, just stared at the invisible air for a long time......

"Whew-"

Suddenly, Gibran exhaled, and all the aura that erupted from his body converged, and the devastating energy brewing completely dissipated, returning to its normal appearance. Turning his head, Gibran looked at the puzzled crowd and said loudly: "Well, it's nothing, I suddenly remembered a little thing just now, and I was a little out of shape." ”

"What about ......," someone asked cautiously.

"Now that the matter is settled, we ...... Let's get on with the meeting. Gibran walked back to his original position as he spoke, squinted his eyes and glanced down the hall, then looked at the crowd and said slowly, "Let's revise some plans......

"Forehead ......"