same evening.

Roger and Jean entered the underground city in the ruins area together.

In a secret corner of the lower floor.

Roger opened a secret door with a "breeze order".

After passing the anti magic bridge in the secret door.

They arrived at qingquanzong headquarters smoothly.

After instructing Qin and ah Qi to take care of each other.

Roger returned to the floating island at night.

The next day.

Floating island 1.

The assembly hall of the truth society.

The outer ring seats were crowded and bustling.

A group of mages are expressing their opinions and arguing endlessly.

Many people are so noisy that their ears are red and their necks are thick.

And in the seat of the inner ring.

Then there were a few magnificent mages in black robes in Phnom Penh.

On the floating island.

This uniform has only one meaning - that is "extraordinary".

After the "index finger day", the strength of the truth society was greatly damaged.

The original few extraordinary mages lost more than half.

Now there are only eight extraordinary people who can sit in the Council hall and preside over the overall situation.

Compared with the anxiety of ordinary mages.

These eight extraordinary mages were much calmer.

They were also talking, but their expressions were calm and calm.

gradually.

This emotion infected the ordinary mages sitting on the outer ring seat.

They have realized their identity:

Different from those cheap species on the surface, they are high mages!

No matter what the occasion.

They must all remain rational and elegant!

The noise decreases little by little.

Most people calmed down.

Some people even began to seriously reflect on why they were so impolite.

But the final reflection result was a wry smile.

no way out.

This week.

That monster put too much pressure on them!

Everyone was terrified.

No one knows whether his floating island will be crushed by a slap when he sleeps.

They hated the "attacker" in a BA's mouth.

Why did you say to mess with that monster?

But they couldn't say it.

On the one hand, the dignity of the mage made them embarrassed to mention this on the table.

On the other hand, the reason is somewhat subtle——

A BA claimed that the attacker used "meteor art", which is equivalent to directly pointing the spearhead at eight extraordinary people.

How dare ordinary people talk about transcendence?

All they can do is quarrel.

"Everyone, today's internal investigation report meeting can begin..."

President Budd motioned for silence.

He conveniently opened a thick file and read slowly:

"According to the latest survey..."

Bang!

The door of the conference hall was suddenly kicked off!

The visitor was a young man with a black coffin on his back.

He was followed by a beautiful lady.

"Mr. A Ba!"

Old bud added a flying skill to himself and greeted him with a smile on his face.

His body looks fat and clumsy, but he flies exceptionally light.

The rest of the extraordinary didn't dare to neglect, so they followed up and stood behind old bud.

"We will investigate this matter to the end and finally give you a satisfactory explanation."

Old bud's tone was very solemn.

Roger glanced coldly across the crowd.

That moment.

All the hairs on their backs stood up one after another, as if Roger had seen them all.

At this time.

On the outer ring seat.

A grey robed man left the seat and came with great strides:

"Your Excellency, there is no need to investigate."

"One man works and one man acts."

"Anyway, I'm not interested in living after the experiment is interrupted..."

His words were rudely interrupted by Roger:

"Shut up."

His tone was calm and his eyes were indifferent, but he gave people a particularly fierce feeling.

The grey robe man raised the staff in a hurry:

"Don't go too far!"

Roger shook his head.

The next moment.

He pressed the index finger of his left hand on his lips, and his voice was extremely low:

"I can go as far as I want."

"What's more, I'm not qualified to speak for the dead."

"If you say one more word, I'll pinch the remaining five floating islands together with the mountain of truth."

instant.

There was a dead silence.

The man in grey robe blushed, and his action of holding the staff high was frozen there!

Nobody thought of it.

When ah Ba, a martial artist who has been silent for more than half a year, reappears, he will be so unreasonable!

He gave the mages no chance to negotiate.

As soon as he came up, he put the knife directly on all their necks!

That feeling is suffocating.

The mages who had just settled down fell into endless anxiety and panic again.

The atmosphere in the Conference Hall fell directly to the freezing point.

Even the air was frozen.

A moment later.

Roger looked straight at old bud and said politely:

"Your reaction is not slow. You know to find a substitute."

"But it's really insincere. At least you have to find a transcendent?"

Hearing this, everyone's scalp tingled.

Find an extraordinary substitute for the dead?

There are only eight seats left in the inner ring of the chamber!

Old bud's expression was ugly like rotten bark.

Roger's strength exceeded his expectations.

He couldn't help looking at Sal next to him and winked at her for several times in a row, hoping that she could help out.

However, the warlock didn't see his hint at all.

She patronized Roger's side face.

What I think is: ah Ba is really too strong!

Think about it.

Her face suddenly began to look wrong.

Old bud scolded XX in his heart when he saw this.

At present, he had to harden his head and say:

"Mr. A'ba, we are fully investigating this matter. I hope you can give me more..."

Roger interrupted him rudely again:

"I'm not here to negotiate with you."

"I am neither polite nor patient, but I have my style of doing things."

"The choice in front of you is actually very simple. Either find someone for me or let me kill you all."

Next second.

He jerked up his right hand.

Aimed at a corner of the conference hall.

The breath of terror swept over.

The meeting hall was in chaos!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Roger's right hand!

That's the direction of truth mountain!

"No, Mr. Ba!"

Old bud staggered to his knees with fear.

In an instant, old tears filled the air:

"The mountain of truth is the only legacy left by the etheric society to future generations!"

"Please!"

The rest looked at each other.

This moment.

Their actions began to diverge.

Someone is ready to fight to the death.

Some people knelt down with old bud to plead.

The situation is in a mess.

And all this.

All fell into Roger's eyes.

Next second.

He suddenly stopped and said:

"Well, I'm not aggressive."

"For the sake of Ms. Sal, I'll give you three days."

"By the way, I'll give you more clues:

The Raider had in his hand the "simulated Godhead", "Arcane perpetual motion machine" and the "secret map" of the nine planets from the kavas people

"You'd better be careful when you catch him."

Old bud's expression changed three times a second.

From the initial happiness, to the subsequent consternation, and then to the final complexity.

The atmosphere in the chamber also fluctuated.

"Thank you for your reminder."

Old bud said very reluctantly.

This time.

Roger ignored old bud directly.

He walked quickly to a tall, thin and handsome extraordinary mage behind him.

Greeted like an old friend:

"Nice to meet you."

"Mr. Yu Song."

Yu Song barely squeezed out a smile on his pale face:

"Nice to meet you..."

His words haven't finished yet.

Roger turned and left!

"I have something urgent to deal with..."

With this sentence, Yu Song's figure suddenly disappeared in situ!

The remaining extraordinary mages looked at each other and disappeared in situ.

In the Council hall.

Blow it up thoroughly.

"Mock Godhead? Does that man have a mock Godhead in his hand?"

"Can't it be false news? How can someone take the initiative to say such news? Doesn't he want to simulate the divine personality?"

"Fool, Mr. A'ba is a martial artist, and the simulated divine personality is not as valuable as a martial arts secret script for him!"

"Yes, yes... But what was that just now?"

Ordinary mages looked confused.

Until the next morning.

A wanted notice was issued from the mountain of truth.

People suddenly realized.

"Wanted: Carl Sutter Yu Song betrayed the truth mountain and secretly attacked the honorary president of the truth society, Mr. A BA. At present, he has been listed as the most wanted criminal in gem city. He is the one who provides clues..."

"It is said that last night, the other seven extraordinary members of the truth society chased Yu Song and killed him for more than 300 Li. He ate more than 30 rounds of splitting alone. Probably all the equipment he bought from me was eliminated."

Roger's home.

While talking about the information she just heard, the female warlock skillfully handed over a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Roger took the tea and put it next to the wanted notice on the table.

All this was in his expectation.

The moment I entered the door yesterday.

The sixth sense has an insight into the intention of "the high level of the truth society trying to shield the attacker".

Roger just came up and lifted the table——

Direct a wave of extreme pressure!

Under that great pressure.

Everyone's mentality will be deformed to varying degrees.

He can take the opportunity to read more information from them.

After locking the final suspect.

"Extreme pressure" naturally loses the need to continue.

Roger raised the table with an unusual backhand move, gently sending the attacker to the forefront of the storm——

Simulated Godhead?

He may have, but he may just be a "Divine Shield Generator".

Arcane perpetual motion machine?

Roger is talking nonsense. It sounds like enough drag.

Secret star map?

Kavas people don't know they have this thing.

In short, it's a torrent of dirty water.

Under extreme pressure.

The rest of the people "implicated" were already full of resentment against the attackers.

And in front of these dirty water.

This resentment was superimposed with the temptation that the mages could not refuse.

In front of this indiscriminate mixed doubles.

No matter what the attackers promised them before, they became very thin.

It is natural that Yu Song's identity is exposed.

Roger doesn't have to do it himself.

Those jealous extraordinary mages can tear him apart.

"What's next?"

Sal held her chin and asked:

"Wait for them to kill each other?"

Roger shook his head.

Then he began to eat breakfast leisurely.

A moment later.

He wiped his mouth, got up and said:

"They beat them."

"We enter the mountain of truth."

Sal's eyes suddenly stared at the boss.

"No, Mr. Ba!"

"We can't let you go without the President..."

Two mage guards knelt to the ground.

They haven't finished yet.

The young man carrying the black coffin has broken in!

"Jokes."

"The extraordinary mage has gone to play hide and seek with Yu Song. When will he stay if he doesn't enter at this time?"

Roger sneered.

He responded with righteous words:

"Old bud promised me that he would let me enter the mountain of truth once, and I could choose the day."

"I decided to pick today."

"This is not an excessive request, is it?"

Two people on the ground wanted to cry without tears.

A moment later.

Under the gaze of the mage legion with only a few people left.

Roger successfully broke into the hinterland of Mount truth.

In the complex arcane runes, there are rows of three-dimensional bookcases.

There are a lot of magic books in every row.

"Bang!"

After a soft sound.

Roger put down the black coffin.

Next second.

A scene that made the mages desperate happened——

But when Roger climbed onto the bookshelf with sharp hands and feet, he picked up magic books and threw them into the black coffin.

"I'm an honorary president of the truth society. It's not an excessive requirement to borrow some books to go out and have a look, is it?"

"I'm an eight year promise. I said I'm just borrowing, that's borrowing!"

"Don't pull my pants."

"Hey..."

In the mountainside.

The mages kept crying for a long time:

"No, Mr. Ba!"

After a while.

Roger moved to the bookcase on the other side and continued to work.

"This way..."

"It's not allowed here!"