Chapter 601 Carlisle's Escape

The mysterious object is now a thorn in Mike's throat.

This kind of object with strange power allows those weak people to have power that does not match their abilities, and also allows other people from the Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Magic to have the power to check and balance Mike.

This does not mean that Mike is afraid of those old guys who have mysterious objects. After all, mysterious objects are external objects. This unstable power is not so terrible for Mike, whose own strength has reached the legendary level.

But the threat still exists, which Mike absolutely cannot tolerate.

Therefore, the collection of mysterious objects becomes crucial, because as long as Mike also has mysterious objects that are equal to or stronger than those people, then the opponent's advantage will no longer exist.

The reason why Mike is so anxious to repair the Department of Mysteries is really because of this reason.

Now that the Department of Mysteries has been built, it is the turn of the mysterious objects to enter.

On the second day, dozens of elite wizards in Los Santos left the Masonic headquarters under Mike's order and began to search for mysterious objects around the world.

This group of wizards can be said to be the most elite combat personnel in Mike's hands. They may lack in other abilities, but in terms of combat ability, even the group of new silent people in the Department of Mysteries are not their opponents.

In addition, in order to ensure their safety and mission completion, Mike also gave them a lot of additional equipment on the basis of the standard equipment of Los Santos wizards.

Among them, things like ultra-long-range magic communicators, danger alarms and emergency escape door keys are nothing. The most powerful thing is the distress pendant hanging on each of their chests.

This pendant has spatial coordinates and alchemical components of divination. As long as someone presses this pendant, the other members can obtain the distress information, and then use the pendant as the coordinate to apparition to provide support. Mike

also has such a pendant.

This means that Mike will also participate in the support operation, and it also means that Mike attaches great importance to this operation. After all, with Mike's current status, it is very rare to be able to squeeze out time to participate in such an operation.

Just as those Los Santos wizards set off with Mike's expectations, Carlisle, who was far across the sea in the United States, also received a reply letter from Mike.

At this time, Carlisle and Kled and others were living in a dilapidated factory in southern California.

This factory was not too big and could not accommodate too many people, so Carlisle only let some of his powerful men stay in the factory, and the rest of the warriors and the old, weak, women and children were all placed in the secret realms given to him by Mike.

Now their situation is very bad. I don't know what the group of people in the Magic Congress have gone crazy for. They suddenly started a fierce attack last week, and their combat capabilities have been improved by more than one level compared to before. They directly smashed the heads of Carlisle and Kled's non-human intelligent creatures. The

reason why they can still stay here and live well is entirely due to those secret realms, otherwise the activities of 50,000 people will not be able to escape the pursuit of those wizards.

But now their situation is still not optimistic.

They are not wizards and have no ability to block divination.

This means that as long as time is long enough, the hounds of the Magic Congress will find them sooner or later and tear them to pieces!

So when everyone found out that Carlisle's letter for help sent to the Ministry of Magic of Yingguo had received a reply, they immediately became excited and surrounded Carlisle, urging him to read the letter quickly.

They all knew that the only one who could save them at the moment was Mike.

Carlisle, who was in the middle of the crowd, looked at the expectant faces around him, and the corners of his mouth rose.

But when he opened the envelope and saw the contents of the letter, his smile froze instantly.

Kled clearly saw the change in Carlisle's expression. He didn't wait for Carlisle to react, and reached out to grab the letter.

"Ha! I knew it! Humans are not good!" Seeing the contents of the letter, Kled was instantly amused, "McTownley is really kind!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone watching on the side was stunned.

A centaur asked tentatively:

"What is this...what does it mean?"

"What does it mean? Take a look for yourself!"

Krei threw the letter directly in front of the centaur.

However, the centaur did not intend to pick up the letter, but showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

He did not recognize human characters.

Krei also realized this, rolled his eyes and said:

"We have 50,000 people! But Mike Townley only gave us 50 entry quotas! Do you think he is merciful or not?"

"What? Isn't that forcing us to death?"

"Airport!"

"Cunning hairless monkey!"

...

The crowd around immediately became a sensation. Most people were angry and scolded Mike for his ingratitude, but there were also a small number of people who remained silent, and some even showed a look of relief on their faces.

These people are the absolute top leaders of Carlisle's army.

If Carlisle wants to select 50 people to enter Ying Country, then they will definitely be on the list.

Seeing the reactions of the crowd, Carlisle smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying,

"You can't blame Mike for this. He told me that he didn't want too many non-human intelligent creatures to enter the country, and he also gave us so many secret realm keys. My request was too much."

"Don't worry about those things!" Kled interrupted Carlisle with a roar, "The most important thing is what should we do now? The hounds of the Magic Congress may come to us at any time! Carlisle, use your invincible brain to think about it! Otherwise, we may all die here!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd around him became silent again, looking at Carlisle as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Carlisle gritted his teeth and thought about countermeasures in his heart.

Mike's rejection was indeed a big blow to him, but after thinking about it carefully, it was actually not a big deal.

After all, they still have a lot of secret realms in their hands.

Although only a small part of those secret realms are suitable for human survival, most of the rest are resource secret realms that have been almost mined by the Ministry of Magic, and the living environment is very bad.

But it is not impossible to squeeze in and accommodate 50,000 people.

Of course, multiple races living together in dense groups will inevitably cause a lot of troubles such as racial conflicts, and their population expansion will also be strictly restricted.

But at this critical moment, they have no time to think about the future.

And since those secret realms can accommodate all of them, then things are very simple.

As long as the fifty of them can arrive in Ying Country with the secret realm key, they can be regarded as successfully avoiding the pursuit of the Magical Congress of the United States, and at the same time they can meet Mike's requirements and only enter 50 people.

Of course, whether Mike will approve of his tricky way of solving the problem is a big problem, but Carlisle can't care about it now.

He quickly expressed his ideas and immediately won the approval of more than half of the people present.

The rest of the people did not object. They were all Kree's men, and they were waiting for Kree to express his opinion.

But Krei was standing there with a tangled face, not saying a word.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Krei still didn't say anything, Carlisle didn't wait any longer, and stood up and said to everyone:

"Time waits for no one! Mr. Tangli has arranged people to rescue us, we must act immediately and rush to the meeting point!"

Everyone gathered quickly after hearing this and began to walk outside the factory.

Seeing this, Krei, who had been silent all the time, gritted his teeth and followed with his men.

Outside the factory, although it was only early morning, the sun was already high in the sky, pouring down the bright sunshine.

California's sunshine is famous all over the world.

But Carlisle and others were not in the mood to appreciate it at this time. They pulled up their hoods, and nimbly avoided the scattered pedestrians on the street, and quickly walked through the shadows of the buildings.

The meeting place agreed by Mike and them was in a farm ten kilometers away from here. This distance was just a snap of a finger for wizards who had mastered the Apparition spell, but for Carlisle and others, it meant at least ten minutes of full-speed attack.

This was undoubtedly quite dangerous, because they could not hide from the hounds of the Magical Congress of the United States, who had fortune-tellers, so a fierce battle was almost inevitable.

Carlisle had just thought about this when a beam of light that was almost transparent in the sun fell in front of him and blasted a shallow pit on the concrete floor.

The blasting gravel scratched Carlisle's cheek, leaving a few shallow blood marks on it.

Feeling the pain on his face, Carlisle felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.

He took a deep breath and roared at the loudest volume of his life:

"Enemy attack! Perform tactical running to avoid it!"

Almost at the moment when Carlisle's voice fell, the sky full of magic spells fell like a rain curtain.

Carlisle and the others were shocked, but they still instinctively evaded.

However, the opponent's attacks were too intensive. Even though they had evaded, and even though they were non-human intelligent creatures with far superior spell resistance than humans, many members were still killed or injured.

Listening to the screams in his ears, Carlisle resisted the desire to turn back and rushed forward with gritted teeth.

He couldn't die!

This was not because he was afraid of death, but because of responsibility!

You know, he holds a large number of secret realm keys in his hands. If he dies or is captured, then none of the old, weak, women and children hidden in these secret realms will survive!

With this belief, Carlisle speeded up again, and his speed was so fast that it turned into a residual image.

On the other side, the Aurors who had just attacked Carlisle and others finally appeared.

They rode on flying brooms and quickly passed through the air in a tactical formation of three people. The number was almost three times that of Carlisle's troops!

And with the help of flying brooms, they can move much faster than Carlisle and his team.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the whole army is wiped out.

Seeing this, the giants at the end of the team gritted their teeth, stopped and rushed towards the group of wizards.

Looking at this scene, Carlisle felt a sudden surge of pain in his throat.

He knew very well that the giants would never come back, and they had decided to use their lives to buy time for Carlisle and his team.

"Roar! For freedom!"

The giants roared, grabbed the cars on the side, and smashed them towards the wizards in the sky.

However, this was in vain. The next moment, dense barrages fell again, instantly blowing the giants into a bloody mess, and the high-pitched war cry came to an abrupt end.

Witnessing such a tragic scene, several Muggle pedestrians passing by screamed, but the Aurors in the sky laughed.

At this time, several centaurs rushed over again, followed by several goblins, monster beasts, and hillbillies...

The team around Carlisle was rapidly decreasing. These people used their lives to delay time for Carlisle and others.

But listening to the laughter coming from the sky, Carlisle was very clear in his heart.

The reason why he and others have not been completely eliminated until now is not because of his companions' delay, but because of the Aurors' letting them go.

These wizards did not want to kill them in one blow, but teased their desperate prey like a cat catching a mouse.

Although Carlisle felt a little humiliated by this, he was still happy to see it happen.

Because thanks to these people's letting them go, they have already seen the farm at this moment.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air with a little smell of rust, Carlisle and others increased their speed again and finally crossed the finish line.

At the moment of reaching the destination, Carlisle fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

He turned over with difficulty, and saw another round of dense spell barrage being released from the Aurors' wands, attacking them.

The momentum of this intensive attack was so huge that even someone like Carlisle who had seen a real big scene couldn't help but tremble.

But even so, an ugly danger still appeared on his face.

Because he knew that they were safe.

Sure enough, at the moment when the dense barrage was about to land, a huge golden mist light curtain appeared above their heads, blocking all the spells.

Seeing this, the Aurors of the Magical Congress of the United States were shocked. Under the shouting of the leading commander, they quickly dispersed to prevent possible attacks.

It must be said that their commander's tactical literacy was very high, because the next moment, dozens of wizards wearing black hoods and without any identity marks rushed out of the farm.

They raised their wands in unison, and then dense green beams rose from the farm and attacked the Aurors in the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

A burst of dense explosions sounded from the sky, and more than a dozen Aurors were shot down in time to dodge.

Carlisle laughed at this, and tears could not stop flowing down his face.

But his laughter soon stopped, because a hooded face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man looked at Carlisle and his team, and then said:

"Are you all right?"