Shuge glanced at him: "If I were a member of the association, then what I should do is support the blockade of this city and ignore everything that happens here... When all the survivors here are swallowed up, the association's

The goal will naturally be achieved.”

Having said this, Shuge slowly stood up from his chair and looked past the burly figure of Jeant in front of him: "I have made similar self-introductions countless times in the past few days, and I am really tired of it... Anyway...

"Whether you want to trust me or not depends entirely on you. You still have at least one whole night to discuss and think."

"Before you come to a conclusion, I can give you an additional 'gift'."

A smile appeared on Xiuge's face again: "I heard from Bolva that there was a mage here before, and she made significant progress in the research on those monsters, so Bolva decided to assassinate her... Excuse me

Is this mage still alive?"

As soon as these words came out, even the mages who had remained silent couldn't help but become restless. The sword-wielding hermit Jeant raised his head. He stared at Shuge and said: "You know Giusti?"

Na?"

"Justina? Is this the name of that lady? Sorry, I don't know her, but if the person who plotted against her used some special magic and rituals within the Black Sun Society, then I should have a way to solve it."

Xiuge's voice was still calm, but there was always a clear confidence in his sentences.

When he said these words, Xiuge began to deliberately mobilize the magic power in his body.

As a result, in the perception of all the mages, the magic power fluctuations in this young man's body began to increase continuously. In just a few seconds, they felt that their magic power perception was extremely suppressed, and this just proved that

Xiuge's attainments in magic - he may have been a spell caster close to the river valley level and lake level. This discovery was so amazing that some individuals who were previously resentful of Xiuge's identity as a wild mage

The members immediately fell silent.

Faced with such a situation, the sword-wielding hermit finally made a judgment and decision.

Jeant let go of the hilt of his sword and sighed heavily: "Okay, Mr. Ernst... If you can really make Ms. Justina recover successfully, maybe this will be enough to prove your

Strength and what you said, let the rest of us discuss it carefully during this time."

"Okay, I look forward to your answer."

Xiuge nodded seriously, and then followed the two stream-level mages who were responsible for leading the way and monitoring, and walked towards the corridor on one side of the hall.
Chapter completed!