Chapter 331: Finally Meeting Randall

Chapter 331: Finally Meeting Randall

Chapter 331: Finally Meeting Randall

At this moment, Fanta no longer pretended to be friendly. His face was filled with a sick expression and full of malice. Elder Kevin also smiled sinisterly, looking at him as if he was looking at a wild beast in a cage.

"You are so cruel that you actually use the ability to practice the fourth-level meditation method as bait." Locke saw everything and cursed inwardly that they were not normal people.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Elder Kevin said in a low voice.

This attitude of scolding at every turn made Locke even more angry.

Just make a note of it for now and deal with it later when we figure out the situation. We also have to find Randall, and it would be best to resolve it before the boss arrives.

After a while, the three returned to their previous office.

"Remember, you can't leave the Black God Abyss now, and neither can your silkworm. You'd better not try any tricks, otherwise you will be in trouble." Kevin warned in a low voice, and then ordered: "Take him down to where the low-level insect masters should be."

"What are you standing there for? Come here quickly." Fanta urged impatiently.

You are so arrogant. Aren’t you afraid that I will slap you to death?

Locke was speechless, but after a few minutes of adapting, he felt relieved. It was really not worth it to argue with such a madman.

Then Fanta took him to the residence of the low-level insect masters.

A simple cave, dark and damp, breeds many termites. The only advantage is that the concentration of energy particles is not low, which is also beneficial for breeding insects and practicing Blackbeard Music.

After Fan Ta left, the Queen Silkworm shook her tiger body, and all kinds of insects avoided her and quickly ran away.

"Tell me, how could they turn against us without even waiting for a second? Especially that Fanta, isn't he afraid of forcing us to make a huge mess?" Locke didn't figure out the problem and said in a voice transmission.

To be honest, he was confident that he could beat Fanta into a pulp before he was severely punished.

"Maybe they think that you have been completely restrained by the forced contract and have lost any ability to resist? In fact, this is not the case. You still have room to fight to the death." The Queen Silkworm analyzed a possibility.

"Well - this is indeed possible." Locke thought about it and suddenly felt a little amused.

First of all, he is not a wizard. Secondly, his situation is rather special. He has not fully practiced the Blackbeard Music. The compulsory contract is clearly based on the Blackbeard Music, which reduces the effectiveness of the contract.

"Queen Silkworm, how do you feel?"

"Just like you, I have the same constraints. The specifics need to be tested."

"Anyway, we have obtained the complete version of the Blackbeard Movement for the Boss. It was worth it this time."

“Yeah, at worst, we can wait for someone to rescue us. This place definitely can’t stop Jenny.”

After hearing what the Silkworm Queen said, Locke felt a little unhappy, but he did not refute. The woman's strength was indeed extraordinary and would not be affected by the special environment around her.

There is no doubt that there is some great secret hidden in the depths of the Black God Abyss, which has caused the entire environment to change and is filled with a special force field that will clamp down on any creature that has been contaminated by the scent of the Black Beard Music, whether it is a human or an insect.

It can be seen from this that Ivan would also be affected if he came, and it would be far less convenient than Jenny.

After a quick test, the two found that the communication was severely interfered with.

The next day, Locke tried to walk out of his residence and go somewhere else, but found two people guarding outside. They were two unfamiliar first-level wizards, both wearing black robes and turbans, wrapped tightly.

"We are all colleagues in the Black God Society. What do you mean by this?" Locke asked with a bad look.

"We are middle-level insect masters. We have been told by our superiors to let you stay here for a while." One of them answered coldly, with a hint of condescension.

"What is a middle-level insect master? What is a low-level insect master?" Locke was too lazy to think too much and took the opportunity to ask.

"You will know." The man clearly didn't want to say more.

Locke had no choice but to wait a while since it was not a good time to start a fight.

A few hours later, Fanta appeared again and warned him, asking him to practice the complete version of the Blackbeard Movement and adapt to the environment of the Black God Society. He would arrange for him to meet Randall after a while. For Locke, this was like a reassurance, so he agreed.

As time went by, Locke just casually comprehended the Blackbeard music. As for cultivation, he knew that he was not cut out for it at all, and his comprehending was just to better understand the Black God Society.

During this period, he used many tricks, including asking the Silkworm Queen to send other Swift Wood Silkworms to escape, but none of them returned.

This caused him to be warned by the Black God Society many times.

Knowing that the situation was beyond his control, Locke became much calmer and waited for the right time to come.

"Low-level insect master Ivan, you can come out now. Don't you want to see Randall?" Fanta's voice rang out early in the morning of that day.

"You guys are still a bit trustworthy." Locke flashed outside the residence. This was the first time he was allowed to go out after living in the simple cave for more than 20 days. He felt bored.

"Watch your words!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Seeing that he was still somewhat unruly, Fanta was unhappy.

Thinking that time was running out, Fan Ta didn't bother with him.

At the edge of the cliff, the two men sat on the flying insect beasts and went deeper into the Black God Abyss. After turning three corners, they arrived at the mountain wall at the end of the Black God Abyss.

There is a square here, which is only about one meter higher than the black fog.

At this time, the square was filled with steam, making the stones below unusually smooth. Many figures were sitting on the stones, and quite a few of them looked strange.

"Sacrificing to the evil god?"

Following Fanta to the square, Locke was immediately attracted by the statues on the mountain wall.

This is a round and plump creature with a pair of broad wings. Its body and wings are covered with black whiskers with dense spikes on them, which makes people feel a little numb just by looking at them.

There are also many tentacles growing underneath the creature.

Locke felt that these dark tentacles looked familiar. They were the ones he had seen in the illusion when he received the inheritance. He wondered if this was an evil god from another world.

If this is the case, the Black God Society is really brave.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed in the wizard's territory, otherwise there would not be an abnormal biological monitoring and investigation center set up.

"Look, Randall is there." The voice transmission from the Silkworm Queen interrupted his thoughts.

"Where?" Following the direction of the Silkworm Queen, he saw a burly figure that was severely transformed into a worm.

Locke took a few steps forward and discovered that Randall's appearance had changed drastically. All his hair had turned into insect whiskers, and his face, neck, and hands were covered with keratinous insect patterns, making it difficult to tell whether he was a human or an insect.

The breath was different from the original one, and only because the Silkworm Queen was more familiar with Randall could she easily recognize him.

"Hey Randall, open your eyes and look, your disciple Ivan is here." Fanta smiled jokingly and followed over.

"Ivan?" Randall opened his eyes when he heard his voice.

What kind of eyes are these? The eyeballs have been distorted, split into three, with beads connected to each other, not resembling human eyes at all.

The sound has a metallic friction feeling, making it different from human voice.

Apart from that, he looked dull and even a little confused, which was not the state a wizard should be in.

(End of this chapter)