Chapter 915 Mao
Chapter 915 Mao
No...aren't you launching it a little too early?
Having never expected that such a thing would be waiting for him, Lyon, who had been booked in advance, couldn't help but open his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.
And looking at the stunned look on Leon's face, who was always calm, Emma couldn't help but pursed her lips, and then couldn't help but chuckle.
"Why do you believe everything I say... I must be lying to you~"
"..."
Leon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.
It turned out to be a lie. It scared me, so I said...
"But not everything I said was false."
"?!"
Reaching out and gently stroking Leon's collar, smoothing out the wrinkled collar caused by the butt of the gun, Emma curved her beautiful eyebrows and said softly with a smile:
"Remember to be safe... Although I'm not planning to rob you, if you continue to act recklessly and come to accompany me early, and then you lose control, then it won't be my problem."
"..."
tsk tsk~
Looking at Leon who was choked and speechless, the third-generation old man beside him couldn't help but glance at him sideways, his eyes full of contempt from an old senior.
With the kind of character he is in, I bet ten times that he can’t control himself... Oh my god!
"Third generation old... teacher."
After relying on the 49.9% equity of the Death Realm and grabbing the will of the three generations of old men, Leon looked at the culprit who had caused things to become like this, and couldn't help but look respectful... but also a little bit ferocious, he said:
"My excitement is pretty good, isn't it?"
"Um...calm down for a moment."
"I'm calm!"
After taking a deep breath, Leon slowly loosened his hand that was grabbing his collar and urged with gritted teeth:
"My dear teacher! If you have seen enough, can you start to do your business?"
"..."
It’s over. It seems that the relationship between master and disciple can never be erased...but it’s not too bad.
After taking a look at the ferocious firearm in Ang's hand, the third-generation old man estimated in his mind how this thing he had forged would rank among the numbered abnormal objects, and hurriedly answered:
"It's being done. It's being done... The highest authority in the Death Realm has just been transferred. They can't come back right away. They have to wait a little longer."
They...are coming back? ! !
After hearing the words of the third-generation old man, Director Scorpio, who was standing aside with a sad look on his face and was out of tune with the atmosphere here, couldn't help but widen his eyes suddenly.
"Third-sama?! You...what do you mean?!!!"
"It's just what you think."
Very satisfied with Director Scorpio's surprised and happy expression, the old man couldn't help but reach out and pull up his pants, then said proudly:
"Although a few of those good-for-nothing brats died, since I've already taken action, there must be some way to save them."
"!!!"
After seeing Edward, who was shaking with excitement after hearing the news, the third-generation old man ignored Leon's knife-like gaze and complained with a slightly disdainful expression:
"It's all caused by the Watchtower Palace. With this guarantee, each generation in the bureau is worse than the previous one... After you left with the coffin, the six-sided elephant deer fought hard and got blown up several times. After forcibly dragging half of the [Cliff of the End] over, several of those little guys were directly knocked down!
Although I guessed that you guys couldn't do it, I didn't expect it to be so bad! If it wasn't for me, an old man, reacting quickly, none of those guys who were dragged down would have come back!"?!!!
Someone who fell off the Cliff of the End...can he come back?
"You kid... why don't you just have no strength, but also no brains?"
The third-generation director could immediately see the confusion of Director Scorpio and couldn't help but curl his lips and pointed at the corpse of the six-sided elephant musk deer.
"Well, didn't it just go down and come back?"
"But it's not... well..."
After responding subconsciously, Director Scorpio suddenly reacted and said with shock on his face:
"You have placed a ban on our souls, just like you did with the six-faced elephant deer?"
"That's about right... After I felt something was not right, I stuffed a little something into each of your souls to keep your souls light and prevent them from falling directly to the bottom of the Cliff of the End and being completely decomposed by that thing."
After briefly explaining what he had done, the third-generation old man snorted:
“Although I don’t even have a soul, only a part of my obsession, and I can’t become the master of the dead world, but after staying here for so many years, the Sage Cemetery can be considered my territory. I definitely can’t fight with others, but it’s no problem for me to get some things to protect myself.
Also, you little brats are really careless, without even the slightest bit of guard... Especially the Taurus of this generation, she is the stupidest one among you!"
After giving Director Jinniu a bad review, the third-generation old man curled his lips and said:
"I had already forged the stuff long before the six-faced elephant deer jumped out. When I stirred the pot violently afterwards, I was using the scattered water vapor mixed in with the fog in the Sage's Cemetery to secretly stuff things into your souls.
It would be fine if other people didn't know about blacksmithing, so it would be fine if they didn't understand it. But Taurus had obviously learned the secret art of blacksmithing well enough, but as soon as he found out something was wrong, he immediately forgot about it and didn't notice that there was anything wrong with my actions.
The same goes for the rest of you. Except for that guy, none of you reacted. If it wasn't me who did it, you would have been finished without the Six-Faced Elephant Deer making a move!"
"..."
Looking at the dissatisfied old man of the third generation, Edward's mouth twitched violently twice.
Although that is true, the Sage Cemetery, as the Cleanup Bureau's only "base" in the world of the dead, is originally your territory. In order to ambush you, we all lay in the coffins chosen by you... How can others make us so obedient?
Besides, the six-faced elephant musk deer, who has a mortal enemy with you, has already come to your door. No one would have thought that you would not prepare to fight back, but instead take the opportunity to tamper with our souls!
No, that’s not right. There really is a ghost that was discovered.
After turning his head to look at the "someone" who was whispering with Emma, Director Scorpio asked with a complicated expression:
"So...you and the Sandaime have discussed all of this? Did you know about the Sandaime's plan from the beginning?"
"I didn't know it from the beginning...but I know part of it..."
As if recalling some bad memories, Leon nodded and said with a bad look on his face:
"When I found out that he was trying to stuff... hair into my soul, he went straight into the coffin and asked me to cooperate with his plan. We launched a sneak attack at the Gate of the Dead, which is located at the junction of life and death and where the power of death is the weakest, and tried to devour the incarnation of the six-faced elephant deer that was killed."
So that's what happened...
After nodding with a look of realization, Director Scorpio couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then asked curiously:
"What kind of hair are you talking about? Is it the special anomaly forged by Lord Sandaime?"
"..."
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"..."
"?!!!"
Seeing the tense expression on the silent Leon's face, Edward couldn't help but shudder. Then he suddenly thought of something and looked back with disbelief in his eyes.
While Edward was in a state of horror, the third-generation old man grinned at him with a rather kind smile... and pulled up his trousers by the way.
(End of this chapter)