"Wait, wait, teacher. You have made it clear, what kind of conspiracy is, and who planned all this behind the scenes."

Hearing the word conspiracy, Strange immediately recalled the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers before. He did not believe that such a thing would be an accident from the beginning, because he had seen the ability of the Supreme Mage and could not believe that such a magic would have any unexpected problems.

Only when someone is in secret can everything be made sense. But what kind of person will be in trouble? This is a problem that Stranger can't figure it out.

Too shallow qualifications is a big flaw of him. When he encounters such a situation, he even wants to doubt someone and cannot tell a rough object at all. He himself is clear about this, so he has been silent on this issue, knowing that Baron Modu appears in front of him in this way.

It can actually be seen from Baron Modu's words that he has mastered quite critical core information. Since he can get the final answer from him, Strange certainly would not think about playing tricks, and he had to rely on himself to find the final answer.

This is not a game, nor is it a test. It is a matter of life and death. People who are a little rational will choose to do this. Strange will naturally be no exception.

Facing the questioning, Baron Modu didn't want to say more, because at this time he said one more word and wasted a little more time, he had to take greater risks. However, as a teacher, he was even less willing to see Strange plunging into this conspiracy like a headless fly.

In his heart, Strange already has more important value than himself, and if he takes such risks for him, it is actually acceptable in Baron Modu's heart. So after hesitating for a moment, he already replied like this.

"I can't tell you who planned this conspiracy directly. It's not that I don't want to say it, but that most of these people have the ability to sense their real names. Once I say their names, we will be exposed. Of course, there are only a few of these people who talk about it. As long as you think about it seriously, you can still find the answer."

"As for their conspiracy, I can only tell you that they are coveting the whole world and hell. So far, everything we have done is actually in their plans, and they allow things to develop like this. Because this development of things is beneficial to their plans. And things have developed to this point, it is almost time for them to close the net. Death Canyon, right there, you must remind those people and warn them to be prepared."

Baron Modu's words seemed to open a huge shadow, which instantly made Strange feel a sense of repression in his heart that could not breathe. He could hardly imagine that under such a huge turmoil, there was a huge network of conspiracy hidden. If someone else said this to him, even if he was authoritative, Strange would think that he was talking nonsense. Because such a huge conspiracy that almost swept across the two worlds was unrealistic no matter how he looked at it.

However, the person who said this was his most respected teacher and the person he trusted the most. So no matter how incredible such a thing was, he had to think about it carefully.

"So, is it also part of their conspiracy that tens of thousands of soldiers lost to hell?"

This question was not about distrust, but just a prudent verification. In the face of Strange's verification, Baron Modu nodded and showed a look of regret.

"Although I know that saying this will disappoint you, yes, this is just part of their conspiracy. If it weren't for such a person, how could human power have conquered hell so easily? Even if the hell devils are primitive natives, all this would not have developed to this point in just one year. So, there is only one explanation."

“It’s all arranged.”

Strange had an answer in his mind after murmured that such words. As a bystander, he had to see this kind of thing more clearly than the parties involved. Perhaps the US military would take the success of its war for granted and a manifestation of their strong military power. But he would not.

The blessing of dragging the Afghan war, I never felt that the US military was so strong that he was not firm in his attitude towards such things. Once doubts were revealed, he could immediately connect the smoothness of the war with the conspiracy. Compared with the unstoppable military force, this deliberate concession was more in line with his evaluation of the strength of both sides of the war. It was just that the authorities were obsessed with the authorities, and the US military might not even think about such a thing.

Stupid, sad. This is Strange's evaluation of those politicians, but despite such evaluation, he had to lend a helping hand to them at this time.

Because he knew very well that the fault of these people was to make the innocent civilians pay for them. And under such a huge conspiracy, once the perpetrators of the conspiracy began to gather the big net, these innocent people would inevitably be beaten up like sardines under the leadership of the leader.

This will be a disaster for the entire human race. Whether it comes from the standpoint of mankind, or from the identity of a mage or even a doctor, he cannot watch such things appear before him. He must deal with it, and at this time, the only thing he can do is probably to tell the truth to the people in the Stark government.

This was the only solution to the problem. Faced with such a situation, Strange did not stop anymore, but immediately set off and warned them. But just before he set off, Sir Modu stopped him first.

"Strange, wait. Listen to me!"

From the teacher's call, even Strange had to stop his steps even when he was anxious. Looking at his impatient expression, Baron Modu could only sigh and warn him.

"I understand your mood, Strange. But you also need to know your identity. You are my only heir and the best heir to Kamataj. I also hope that one day you will inherit the title of Supreme Master. I no longer have the qualifications to inherit it, and you are my only hope. So I hope you can promise me that no matter what happens, no matter how bad the final result is, you must live for me."

"Living, inherit Kama Taj and become the Supreme Mage! You must promise me, you must!"

Baron Modu's voice suddenly became high and sharp, which seemed to represent his will and could not be rejected at all.

This is an imposed will, especially for Strange. He never thought of becoming a supreme mage. But at this moment, if he wanted to refuse, he might have a big conflict with Baron Modu. This is not the time, so he could only nod.

"I promise you, teacher."

"Remember what you said, Strange, remember it firmly. Otherwise, I will never be able to rest in peace even if I die!"

Walking straight to Strange, Baron Modu grabbed his palm tightly with a clone formed by shadow. His clamp was so tight that Strange's body trained by Asura's evil god was painful, and his eyes were also very hot, making Strange almost dare not look directly into his eyes.

It was always a problem that he had come out of no thoughtful promise. Strange was afraid of Baron Modu's test, testing his persistence in this vow. Fortunately, such a test did not happen.

Just like a real shadow, under the sunlight cast in the shade, Baron Modu's incarnation immediately melted into invisible and completely disappeared in front of him. And for this sudden situation, the only explanation that Strange could think of was that Baron Modu took the initiative to stop the spell of this incarnation.

Before he could think about why Baron Modu stopped casting so quickly, Strange, who was anxious, just wanted to issue a warning as soon as possible. And just as he stepped into the portal and returned directly to the United States from Europe thousands of miles away. On the side of the United States, Sir Modu, who was sitting cross-legged in a cave, sighed silently.

Of course he knew that Strange did not take his oath to heart, and if possible, he would of course try his best to make Strange remember the oath he made. But time did not give him such a chance, and he could only temporarily interrupt such a conversation. When he did this, a tall figure was already standing in front of him.

"You seem to be a little restless, Sir Modu, do you have any other ideas at this time?"

"No, this is just your subjective assumption, but Lord Degil. I don't have any other ideas, I just thought of someone."

Facing Randgir, who was standing in front of him, Sir Modu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, didn't even raise his head, and gave such an answer. For this reply, Randgir grinned and mocked him with disdain.

"Who did you think of someone? I remember you don't have a wife, let alone offspring. As the lackey of the Supreme Master for a lifetime, the person you are closest to is probably the Supreme Master himself. At this time, the person you will still remember is her? Are you so resentful of her betrayal?"

"You don't understand how great sacrifice I made for her. The name of Supreme Master should belong to me, and it should be many years ago. I am her best heir, and I should be her only choice. Since she chose the wrong person, she should pay the price for her choice!"

Just as a volcano suddenly erupted, in an instant, Baron Modu's emotions erupted to an indescribable level.

This explosive performance made Randkill take a step back, as if he wanted to avoid Baron Modu's edge. However, after that, he still smiled and said to Baron Modu.

"It sounds nice, but do you really have the courage to act like this? Sir Modu, if I remember correctly, you have been raised by the Supreme Master since childhood by her. For you, she may be more like a mother than a teacher. And you may feel resentful for a moment of mother's bias, but in the end, can you really make up your mind and stab her from behind? To be honest, I am very suspicious!"

"If you don't feel at ease with me, you can stare at me behind me. If you have this skill!"

Mo Du knew very well that his identity would inevitably arouse the suspicion of these people. After all, with such a big conspiracy, they could not tolerate any uncertain factors in their plans.

However, he has a lot of confidence in his abilities. Perhaps he is not a match for these terrible guys, but it is not a problem to protect himself. Besides, if they want to make their own plans, their help will be a very critical force for them. These old calculating guys will not erase themselves for no reason.

He was very convinced of this, and this was the reason why he dared to provoke Randgir in this way.

Although Degier's guess was not complete, he was almost in all kinds of things. He was sure that this guy was probably in Cao's camp and was in the Han Dynasty. As long as he had a chance, he would definitely try his best to attack him behind his back.

In this regard, the two of them are a bit similar, both of them have ulterior motives. Perhaps it is not just the two of them, but many people who participated in this conspiracy are like this. Everyone is planning their own conspiracy, and everyone is thinking about how to enjoy the most plump food from this feast. This is certain. And who can laugh to the end, after all, it depends on their own abilities.

At this point, Degil was not worried about himself at all. Because a person who has taken the overall situation and understood all the changes, no matter how much he loses, he will never lose completely. He will laugh to the end, at least he thinks so. And with such abundant self-confidence, he immediately smiled at Baron Modu.

"You are right, I don't have that kind of skill. After all, I still have a lot of things to be busy with. So maybe you should carefully consider what you should do to be the most favorable choice. I don't think you want to give up your life and get a very disappointing result. If that's the case, why bother going to go down on this path from the beginning?"
Chapter completed!