There were hurried footsteps in the corridor of the underground laboratory. Two followers with gloomy faces were escorting an anxious old man hurriedly towards the office.

Apparently they heard the loud noise coming from the office.

The old man had silver hair, wore glasses, and looked like an old scholar. In every sense, he seemed to be the boss of this laboratory.

The two followers who led the way in front of him seemed a little mysterious. They were dressed in black clothes that covered every inch of their skin, even their faces were not exposed. The leather hoods on their heads only revealed their noses and eyes.

This kind of outfit is particularly strange in a laboratory so deep underground, because this place is secretive and deserted. It is really hard to understand why it is wrapped so tightly in such a place.

The followers moved quickly, and they pushed open the door before the old man did. The moment the door opened, two identical chants rang out in unison:

"Your Honor, the time for collecting evidence has expired.

All evidence of crimes will be recorded and all traces cannot be copied.

The suspect will identify himself here, give up futile defense, and cry out in remorse.

Then!

Under the watchful eyes of Order...

There is no escape! "

The moment the recitation ended, two beams of white light spread rapidly into the room, and soon froze the entire office.

Under the influence of [Order], time seems to have slightly stagnated.

At this moment, the old man walked past the two Herrschers and entered the room.

He first glanced at the documents on the desk, then looked up at the big hole in the roof and asked in surprise:

"This is......"

The moment he asked, the two Herrs had already flashed into the room and searched everywhere. The skilled and courageous Herrscher on the left jumped directly into the black hole on the roof and groped his way upwards to find the trace.

Another follower stayed behind to investigate, and only after confirming that no one was in the room did he frown and reply:

"Mr. Serius, there are no signs of turbulence around, but the collapse of the roof was obviously man-made. The walls of the laboratory would never be shaken like this by the aftermath of the explosion, not to mention that it has been a long time since the explosion.

I guess the people who found the laboratory didn't dare to jump down rashly and have returned the same way. You can rest assured that the ruins have not been cleared yet, so even if any experimental data is lost, it will never be scattered outside.

That adult is already dealing with the uncontrollable experimental materials, and we will also make sure that no one sneaks into the laboratory from here.

I will stay here until others come to investigate everything, you can go back and continue your experiment.

Please rest assured that the master will ensure that this place is absolutely safe."

Serius took another look at the experimental data on the table, nodded solemnly, and then left with his hands behind his back.

Not long after he left, the follower who had sneaked onto the roof retreated back the same way. As soon as he landed, he said to his companion:

"Someone did sneak in. We don't know if he is the experimental material or our old friend. This person is very determined. He dug from the ruins for a long time before getting here. He never turned in the middle. It seems that he has a way to locate himself. However, his digging skills are unfamiliar. He looks more like a knight who can endure hardships...

I hope it’s not our friend Grindel. I hope he has given up.

but......

Well, I still think it might be...

Because the air is filled with a strong thunder element, which is the trace of thunder punishment.

What have you found here, Mr. Serius?

Hmm? Figol, why don't you say anything? That's not like you."

The follower turned around and looked at his companion in confusion, only to find that his companion had taken off his leather hood at some point, revealing his smooth golden hair.

“!!!

Figol, how can you take it off here..."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly retreated backwards.

But it was too late, because "Fegor" had already stabbed the dagger into his lower abdomen!

"you......"

The follower staggered back in pain, staring in disbelief at his companion who had betrayed him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to draw down the punitive power of [Order], he discovered that another person suddenly appeared behind him!

A person shaped like plasticine.

The rubber man silently pressed against his back, and then a pair of arms as sticky as snakes instantly strangled his neck, making him unable to utter a single syllable.

“Uh…uh…”

Seeing this, "Figol" walked up to him with a smile, produced a poker card with a mouth drawn on it out of thin air, and carefully placed it on his forehead.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Li Yi, and I am a...

Magician.

After saying that, Li Yi snapped his fingers, and the dagger that was stuck in the follower's heart turned into another poker card and quickly put it away.

This smooth set of moves is so pleasing to the eye, the only pity is that the protagonist in the center of the stage is a magician, not a clown.

So the Joker is jealous.

"Are you done pretending? Can we start asking questions?"

Cheng Shi, who had watched the entire process hiding in the shadow of the corner, sucked his teeth in pain and stood up.

Li Yi's expression, which had just been quite elegant, instantly turned ugly because of this sentence. He sighed helplessly and gave up his seat silently.

"Cheng Shi, it's your turn now."

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