Vindman sat upright, facing the two men, with a solemn expression.
"Is there no room for change?" he asked in a deep voice.
"It's a pity, Vindman, you and I have been old friends for many years. My son was still taught by you back then. If I could, I wouldn't stand by. But this time," a man in white robe showed a helpless expression. "
You need to take the initiative to move around and see if there will be any improvement."
"It's very difficult." Another man in white robe shook his head, "Now there are multiple charges against you, accusing you of researching forbidden totems. The Trial Bureau has frozen the official account of the Terry Jones family. It must be that you have never given it to that adult.
As for the answer, he simply broke out and announced it publicly."
Vindman fell silent.
"That's all my years of hard work, and this is trying to drive me to death."
"They still have concerns about you, and your teacher Sir Sherlock is also trying his best to speak for you. The influence of your department is still there, so there is no need to worry too much. But" a white robe sighed.
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." A man in white robe stood up, patted Vindman on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the room, closed the door, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
Only Vindman and another man in white robes were left in the room.
"Maybe there will still be a chance." A cold look flashed in Vindman's eyes, "Ola, you are also involved in this experiment. If the matter is exposed, you and I will not be able to escape. We must find a way!"
The remaining man in white robe also followed the outsider's departure, and his face changed from calm and calm to slightly cold.
"I will use my strength from here, don't worry. Don't be too impatient, otherwise the opponent will take advantage of you."
"People are hitting me at the door of my house!" Vindman gritted his teeth and said, "Some time ago, Type 2 totem masters appeared near my manor! My son's whereabouts are still unknown! They have crossed the line!"
Aura glanced at him. "Stay steady. Just send more people. They are just testing and don't dare to take action." He also stood up, "Be sure to stay still. Since they have crossed the line, I
Someone will be sent to deal with this matter."
Vindman watched Aura leave, with a trace of disappointment finally flashing in his eyes.
These people protect Yu Yi, use him as a shield, and refuse to contribute. The Terry Jones family is now increasingly in trouble. He has worked hard to produce some results, and then everyone wants to snatch them.
"Sooner or later I will succeed in the special ultimate body! Just wait!" All his hope now is to develop a biological weapon controlled by drugs and magic.
"As long as it succeeds, one of the three biological weapons will definitely become the ultimate body."
Vindman stood up and walked out of the room.
A beautiful woman with plump brunette hair was waiting outside on the right side.
"Master, is there any way?" the woman asked in a low voice.
Vindman shook his head. "Go back. They forced me to do so!"
"Sir, do you plan to start using it now?" The woman was slightly surprised.
"There is no other way. The bank's assets are frozen. My son's whereabouts are unknown and the family is facing such a big threat. There is no one to rely on. The only one who can rely on is myself." Vindman said with a cruel look on his face. "It's time to express my gratitude to the family."
Everyone is showing off my results over the years.
"Ask both Masilan and Adni to come back. There is nothing we can do if we can't find them. Now we can only hope that Shia is safe and sound. We must prepare for war as soon as possible! The Black Sky Society will not worry about anything.
"clear."
Rosewood Manor in Green Forest Province
On the semi-circular white balcony, Guilisi was wearing a milky white waist skirt, holding the guardrail with both hands, and her long hair was slightly blown back by the afternoon wind.
The reddish sunlight in the afternoon fell on her side, outlining the thrilling and seductive curves.
"Is there any progress with the Terry Jones family?" Gelis asked calmly.
Behind her, a beautiful woman in a yellow short dress was kneeling on one knee.
"The exploratory operation was blocked and multiple totem masters suddenly appeared inside Terry Jones Manor, all of which are in the second evolutionary state."
"It seems that the Terry Jones family has a lot of ambitions, and there are quite a lot of hidden secrets." Gelis smiled, "I guess the Royal Alliance doesn't like Vindman very much now. That old guy has endured it for so long.
, let’s see if he can endure this time.”
"I just don't know if there will be a third type in the manor. If the ultimate form appears, I'm afraid the leader will need to do it himself." The woman in the yellow dress whispered.
"Ignore it, let's just keep the stalemate going for now. We have bigger things to do. Let's wait until the overall situation is decided before we bite this hard nut." Guilisi waved her hand.
"Yes, sir." The woman in the yellow skirt stood up and left.
Guilisi looked at the red sunset in the distance with a comfortable smile on her face.
"Two old guys from the Royal Alliance, you are dead this time."
Titan City
Inside a three-story white building in the upper left area of a white residential area.
In the spacious hall on the first floor, brother and sister Gallon and Andy sat in a row of three, with a kind-hearted white-haired old man sitting across from them.
"It's rare for guests to come to our home, but I didn't expect that a totem master would come to visit me. It's really an honor."
"You're welcome, old man." Galen sat upright in Musha. "I just haven't seen Andy and the others come out for so long, so I planned to come over! Come and have a look."
The old man nodded. His name is Xi Hande, and he is a veteran retired deputy security chief of Titan City, equivalent to a retired deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of a district. He used to be a powerful totem master, but as he got older, he became very rare.
Take action.
"The two of us created a team of some kind. Even at such an old age, we know how to run around all day long. I also heard about this mission, thanks to you. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."
"Even without me, Andy and the others will be fine. You're too worried." Garen replied quickly.
"Them? Humph." The old man snorted disdainfully. "Forget it, it's not easy for you to communicate with me as an old man sitting here. I'll go up and read a book. You can do it yourself. You guys, please be careful when entertaining guests. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Listen clearly!" Andy and his sister quickly replied loudly.
The old man, Sihande, wandered up to the second floor. It wasn't until the footsteps could no longer be heard that Andy and his sister heaved a sigh of relief.
Garen looked at the two of them with a smile of relief.
"Is it so scary?"
"You don't know that my dad is a master of type 2. Even in type 2, he is not a simple character. He has been abusing us every day." Andy looked like he couldn't look back, "By the way, what about Goth? We Black Panthers
The team hasn't been deployed for so long, is it time to take on a mission? I haven't been able to spend enough money recently." He glanced at his sister Jessica.
"All the money I spent last time was used to buy books." Jessica whispered. "Why don't you just listen to dad and go find a job in the security department." She still had lingering fears about what happened last time. If not
Garen, she was in danger right then.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Galleon gratefully, thinking about when she would find an opportunity to repay this favor.
"What do you know? Being free like this is the greatest happiness! It will be difficult to figure it out after you go to the Security Department!" Andy sighed. "Let's go find Goth first, and then we can take on some tasks together."
"Whatever." Garen shrugged.
Under the leadership of Andy, the three people left the small building and went straight to the address of Goethe's house.
Sure enough, I found the bakery Goethe mentioned next to the giant wolf sculpture in the city.
Goethe, dressed in gray clothes, was walking into the store carrying bags of white flour.
He was startled when he saw Andy and the other three coming, and quickly put down the flour bag and ran over.
"Why are you here?"
"Get ready to take on some tasks. Money has been tight lately." Andy glanced at the bakery, "Why, aren't you a totem master? Why are you doing this kind of work?"
"Shhhhh, my mother doesn't know that I'm going to work as a totem master." Goth shook his head, "Besides, I was already very embarrassed when I took advantage of you last time. I can't help with anything."
"Is there a better human shield than you?" Andy patted Goethe's shoulder sincerely. "Let's go, why are you hesitating?"
"It's better not to go." Goethe flinched, "I heard that many people have died outside the city recently."
"If you make more money, maybe you can keep your black bird alive." Jessica said suddenly from the side.
Goethe's body trembled, and he seemed to be a little moved by Jessica.
"Let's just find easy and simple tasks. Have you used up the money you shared last time?" Andy asked in a low voice.
Goethe nodded.
"Taken by my mother"
"How old are you, Goethe?" Garen couldn't help but ask.
"." Goethe replied naively, "What's wrong?"
Garen was speechless. There was no way this guy could be the future Grand Duke. He became more and more suspicious that he had made a mistake.
The three of them talked for a while and finally dragged this guy away together.
Andy and the two really planned to help this honest young man, but Garen knew that going out and coming back this time would be the beginning of Goethe's true transformation.
Although I don't know the specific reason.
When the four of them left together, a beautiful and gentle woman with long hair walked out of the bakery. She looked at the backs of the four of them leaving and sighed slightly.
The four of them were in the city and first went to the bookstore proposed by Goethe to look for the latest newspapers.
The owner of the bookstore was a middle-aged uncle. When he saw Goethe, he greeted Goethe with a loud laugh. He let the four of them sit down and read newspapers and magazines for free, and they didn't charge for it. Judging from Goethe's familiarity with the road, it was obviously not just once or twice.
After roughly understanding the current situation, the four of them went to the Totem Repair Shop, which also sells various outdoor survival tools. The boss is a generous elder sister. Seeing that Goethe often moved things for her, he gave the four of them a call.
40% off, slightly checked and repaired their respective totems.
Finally, we went to a dry food store. The owner of the store was a kind old lady who was so happy that Goe made her a grandma. She tremblingly stuffed a large package of dry biscuits and cocoa candies for four people.
When they left the city and entered the Guild of Hired Silver Lantern Masters, the three of them were each carrying a large bag of food and looked at Goethe with strange eyes. This guy was surprisingly popular.
Garen deliberately followed at the end and looked up at the primary mission hanging above.