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Chapter 64 Wizards and Gods

At night, the capital of Storm King.

In the royal library, a young wizard hurriedly knocked on the door of the deepest room in a panic.

"Mr. Chief! Mr. Chief!"

The knocking on the door woke up the old man inside. He waved his staff dissatisfiedly, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air and opened the door.

His white robe and white hair, wrinkles and furrows on his face, and his white eyebrows even dropped to the beard below, proving how old he is.

The chief wizard of the Court of Storms—Belmowu!

"Why panic?!"

The old man scolded, and the young wizard quickly lowered his face and did not dare to look at him. He weakly picked up a piece of paper and said:

"Mr. Chief, there is news from Adverse Wind Port. The person responsible for stationing there witnessed with the eyes of a wizard that a weirdo picked off a large section of a tree trunk with his bare hands and flew away on the trunk..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard Bermowu interrupt him sharply and impatiently:

"How many times have I said this? Never blindly trust the eyes of a wizard! Only what you experience with your own eyes and with your soul is the most real!"

As he spoke, Belmou's eyes were fixed on a thick spell book in his hand, and he seemed not to care about anything else.

When the young wizard saw this, he opened his mouth but said nothing. He bowed to apologize, exited the room, and closed the door tightly again.

Bellmoo's temperament is well known to the wizards of the Court of Stormwind.

When he is delving into the mysteries of magic, 99% of his attention will be focused on it.

Even if the sky falls at this time, it will be difficult for him to look away!

"The weirdo flying on the tree seems to be heading towards the end of the deep sea in the northwest. I hope Ms. McGonagall can deal with it properly..."

The young wizard looked at the letter in his hand again, sighed, shook his head and left.



On a certain island in the deep sea, not long after Nalan Xiao was reading the report, he heard the sound of the curtain being lifted.

She thought it was Zuo Qiuyue who was back, but when she looked up, she saw Wang Hui!

"God..."

Nalan Xiao looked surprised and wanted to stand up and salute immediately, but Wang Hui reached out and held him down: "No need to be polite."

With a flick of his finger, a stone pillar placed a little further away was grabbed by the source of energy.

Wang Hui sat down leisurely and asked: "It's so late. If you don't go out to celebrate with everyone, what are you doing alone? There are many casualties today?"

"With your advance arrangements, we have made sufficient preparations, and the casualties are much smaller than expected, but..."

Nalan Xiao hesitated for a moment and handed over the latest report:

"The enemy commander who escaped is very difficult to deal with. He and his subordinates show up to attack him every once in a while. Three of our patrol warships have encountered him, and the number of people lost exceeds 60!"

Wang Hui took the report and looked at it carefully. It recorded the multiple attacks by Nicholas Gage and others.

The time apart was not long, but the distance between the attacked warships was quite far. These people must be acting separately and doing their best to disrupt the deployment of the three tribes!

The loss of sixty people does not sound serious, but as the number of losses continues to increase, it will easily damage the morale of the three tribes, and those who are less courageous may not dare to sleep soundly at night.

"What about Gulumi? It is better suited than humans to search for underwater targets, so let it assist in patrols."

Hearing what Wang Hui said, Nalan Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Gulumi was injured. I wanted to ask it to help just now, but it was not willing..."

After a while, the two came to another tent not far from the next door.

There was a large flat stone slab inside as a bed, covered with a soft and thick woolen blanket, and the blue-haired girl Gulumi lay on it with her arms stretched out.

It had clearly heard Wang Hui's voice, but it squinted its eyes and pretended not to know, and it hummed without any intention of moving.

"you…"

Nalan Xiao was about to step forward and teach this stinky girl how to respect the gods. Wang Hui reached out to stop him. A giant translucent palm of source energy condensed on the stone bed, and then he knocked down hard!

"Wow-"

Gulumi couldn't continue to pretend to be dead, and was suppressed until she screamed and struggled: "You, let go! I don't dare anymore!"

Wang Hui took back his hand with a half-smile, folded his arms and asked, "You seem to be in good spirits. Where are you injured?"

"My whole body is hurt..."

Gulumi got up and took credit proudly:

"When they went to fight today, the boat was almost capsized! It was only because of my help under the water that they finally won!"

But soon, its little face fell down, and it raised its hand to gesture to its limp arm.

"It took a lot of effort, and many of my tentacles were broken, which directly injured my body and made me unable to exert my strength..."

Wang Hui sat by the bed and fumbled around to check Gulumi.

This little slime didn't lie. I used the source energy to comb it several times, and I could still feel that there were many broken and blocked parts in its body. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

It seems that we really put in a lot of effort today!

Wang Hui's essence flowed in Gurumi's body, and the warm feeling made its little face feel comfortable. Even its hands and feet gradually softened into slime gelatin, and wrapped around Wang Hui's body unconsciously.

Snap!

A sudden brain collapse woke up Gulumi, and Wang Hui smiled and cursed: "Don't stick to me with the sticky slime! You have a rest tonight, and you have to set off with the patrol warships in shift early tomorrow morning."

Those enemies hiding in the dark are a bit troublesome. It’s difficult to catch them just by the warriors of the three tribes and the griffins in the sky. It’s up to you to help!”

After a pause, Wang Hui looked at Gulumi, whose mouth was pursed, and his tone slowed down a bit:

"If you can capture those people alive, I will reward you with delicious food afterwards...

That’s a big, delicious new food you’ve never tasted before!”

"…real?!"

Gulumi's eyes lit up when she heard this, but when she recalled Wang Hui's extremely huge hands when he was placing the God-Given City, it thought of something else, and her expression flinched a little: "Will I be burst..."

"cough!"

Wang Hui noticed that Nalan Xiao looked strange next to him and couldn't help coughing: "I won't burst you. I can chop the food into small pieces in advance."

Reaching a consensus with Gulumi, the two said goodbye and left to meet the next target person - the second wizard of the Royal Court!

Unlike ordinary prisoners, this noble witch does not need to stay in a damp and dark cave cell, but can enjoy a tent of her own.

But the price is that the divine servant Huyanwu will always be by her side!

"God, you are here."

As soon as he saw Wang Hui lift the curtain and come in, Hu Yanwu immediately stood up to greet him, bowing slightly in an extremely respectful manner.

Seeing this scene, Witch Mag's expression was subtle!

Since she was caught, she has been trying to negotiate with Hu Yanwu.

However, this old guy refused to take in any food or drink, so after being imprisoned here, she just sat motionless like a statue.

But he actually respected that young man like a god, even calling him...

Mag calmly recited the incantation silently.

【Arcane Sensitivity】!

【Identify Disguise】!

【Spiritual Vision】!
Chapter completed!
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