[380 – Dead, but not dead again (2 in 1)]

“Winston? How did he call?”

Andrew frowned and turned to look at Rachel.

Although this guy has lost his mind, the opponent is a god-level strength after all, and his spiritual power is huge enough to understand some information that is not on the surface.

Rachel pushed on his glasses, and in the background sound of the booming explosion, he just said lightly: “Listen to what he has to say.”

Andrew picked up the communicator and asked knowingly, “Oh—it’s Chief Winston, your voice doesn’t sound very good, and why did you use someone else’s communicator? Did something happen?”

As he spoke, he glanced at the huge pothole in the distance, shrouded in an umbrella-like smoke that could cover the sky.

Although the Mystery Tower quickly erected a third layer of temporary barrier to block the sight and thinking of normal people, it can still be seen clearly at Andrew’s level.

From his point of view, the entire No. 67 block in the center is already in ruins, and there is no more life.

With such a scale of movement caused by the god-level fight to the death, you don’t need to guess, and Winston can only be seriously injured on the front line…

Winston’s voice was still tired and trembling: “Don’t talk about those useless nonsense… The truth will delay sending people to the battlefield to support, do you want to completely cut off relations with the Mystic Tower?”

Andrew heard Winston’s hidden anxiety, and smiled calmly: “Now the battle between Joseph and Wilde is over, right? We sent people over to clean up the battlefield. What does it matter if it’s sooner or later? As for breaking off diplomatic relations… …Winston, this is not something you can decide, if you do break off, who do you think will be more sad?” https://m.xswang.com

Winston was silent for a moment, and said, “Joseph will win–this is what Boss Lin himself said.”

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then heard a solemn voice on the other side: “You heard it right, I can tell you that the Mystery Tower sent someone to test Boss Lin’s ideas about this battle, and I am the person in charge of the mission.”

Andrew subconsciously turned his head to look at Rachel, who raised his glasses, then nodded: “He didn’t lie.”

“Ha ha……”

He immediately laughed: “The Tower of Mystery used to treat a loyal knight like this. It’s really funny. What do you think Joseph would think if he knew that he was being used as a tool of temptation?”

Winston said indifferently: “I don’t know what he will think, but he must win, and now if he dies because of the inaction of the Truth Society, do you think you can escape the relationship?”

“Huh,” Andrew sneered: “He’s from your Mystery Tower. If you don’t save me, what’s the matter with me?”

Winston snorted: “It wasn’t there, but who told me to contact you now.”

“You said that if Boss Lin knew that you knew about this matter, but refused to send someone to find Joseph, what would you think?”

“…”

Andrew had to admit that he was really threatened.

Even if he really dislikes Joseph very much, this guy is not pure in his thoughts on Boss Lin.

However… Maybe it is because of this that Boss Lin is very keen on changing him. In other words, if Joseph can be made to change from impure to pure, a noble, arrogant, self-indulgent, just and selfless knight, he will finally bow his head. Becoming a devout believer is indeed enough to pass a long time.

This is probably a very pleasant thing.

For someone like Boss Lin, finding pleasure is probably the most important thing in life.

Maybe this is Boss Lin’s wicked preference, right?

Well… Although he was very upset with Joseph, as the Lord’s family and believers, things that please the Lord are his top priority.

Andrew let out a long breath and said slowly, “Okay, okay, I will send someone to search the battlefield, but it’s limited to searches.”

On the opposite side, Winston seemed to be relieved suddenly. After a long time, he quickly said thank you awkwardly, and then hung up the communicator.

Looking at the communicator in his hand, Andrew felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought of the appearance of Winston’s strong man in armor, and pressed the communicator off with disgust on his face.

Rachel commented: “The Tower of Ritual is quite courageous, even a god-level seed is willing to give up, but based on my current inspiration, even if Joseph is alive, things may not be as they thought. develop that way.”

Andrew nodded, then turned on the communicator again.

He was not interested in whether Joseph could survive, but Joseph’s life and death were related to Boss Lin’s attitude to a certain extent.

He flipped through the address book—

Prima Sandra.

This little girl was the director of pharmacy that Andrew single-handedly picked up, replacing her sister who was in a vegetative state who had just been sent out. At the same time, she had also been gifted by the owner of the bookstore.

No matter in terms of ability or identity, they are completely foolproof.

He dialed the number immediately.

——

Prima is busy in the laboratory debugging the medicine.

She was obsessed with the proportions of the potion, bit her pen and worked hard to calculate the formula and the possible consequences because of the special properties of the materials taken this time, her expression extremely focused.

The laboratory in the area near the ground has the highest authority, and no one can get close to it except Prima, Andrew and Hood.

Not only did the fluctuations of the battlefield thousands of miles away did not attract her attention, but even the underground explosion of the mechanical reincarnation and the piercing alarm sound that were almost close at hand did not attract her attention until the communication device placed next to it. High volume ringtone.

——After seeing the level of concentration in Prima’s lab for the first time, Andrew forced her to set this ringtone on her communicator, in order to use the highest efficiency to get her out of the experiment.

“what!”

Prima raised her head as if awake suddenly, the pen in her hand was frightened, and she hurriedly connected the communicator.

She was quite nervous after receiving the call from her immediate boss, and stammered and said quickly, “Vice, vice president.”

It’s the president!

Andrew corrected viciously in his heart.

Forget it…now is not the time to be concerned about this.

Andrew quickly said: “Choose doctors and pharmacists from your subordinates, and I will also assign some combatants to you. Now lead them to the battlefield in Block 67 and search for survivors in an all-round way. Pay attention to the death of the gods there. The escaping ‘final’ rules cover, bring protective clothing and take protective measures.”

Said to be searching for survivors, but in fact, ordinary superhumans who can survive in the middle of the battlefield must not exist.

But out of the face of the Mystery Tower, it is absolutely impossible to say that it is just to find Joseph.

“OK!”

Prima, who was holding the communicator, nodded vigorously, thinking in her heart.

Is this, is this my first official task after taking office?

Then she thought that Andrew had asked everyone to pay attention to the A16 manor before, and a strange intuition came to her mind. Prima asked cautiously, “Is this mission related to Boss Lin?”

Andrew said succinctly: “Yes, so you must do your best, understand?”

Prima’s heart moved, and she turned to look at the book that Boss Lin had given him at the time – “The Secret Book of Primordial Potions”.

Boss Lin once said that the so-called pharmacy is to create your own value!

She took a few deep breaths to adjust her state… This is not only my first task as the director of pharmacy, but also a related task for my savior, the great existence Mr. Lin.

In other words, this is the time to prove your worth to Boss Lin!

“I will work hard.”

Prima said, then whispered to herself inwardly.

——

On the other hand, after Andrew hung up the communicator, there was a problem in his heart.

Speaking of which, although the Lord has personally sentenced Joseph’s victory, is Wilde, that frightening and cunning dark wizard, really dead?

Rachel suddenly said: “Dead.”

Andrew turned his head, only to hear Rachel say again, “But not dead.”

“…”

Andrew’s eyes at the moment are extremely complicated. Looking at the hole in the other’s head, he really wants to know what he is thinking about now.

But Rachel didn’t care about Andrew’s offensive eyes, just looked at the sky, narrowed his eyes and murmured, “Augustas…”

“The road of the fire sword cannot make the King of Giants bow down, but now, what finally makes you have to respond to the call of fate and walk into the whirlpool of disputes – it is only a matter of time before you step down from the throne, right? ”

Andrew couldn’t understand his muttering, but at this moment Rachel’s eyes were not like the boasting machine whose brain had been hollowed out, but the real “worldly wisdom” that created the entire Nuojin.

——

When death comes.

Wilde fell backwards on his back, feeling as if his body had been thrown into the fire, burned alive by the raging fire, the pain was almost beyond the limit, until he began to forget the pain.

His body disintegrated inch by inch in the final blow against Joseph, and now it has almost completely disappeared.

In an instant, the dark wizard tried to sacrifice himself to Boss Lin again, and wanted to use this trick to escape again, but suddenly thought of the last time he did this.

Boss Lin’s response to him giving his life was… refusal!

That’s right, only by refusing can the sacrificed life be freed from the reincarnation of hell and resurrected in the human world.

At the same time, this means that Boss Lin refused Wilde’s self-sacrifice and refused to let him become a dependent in his kingdom of God, which means that there is a problem with his loyalty!

“My…my loyalty…how could it be…”

Wilde opened his eyes wide and suddenly lost his voice.

He does have a place where he is not loyal enough, and can even be said to be extremely blasphemous.

That is, he sacrificed himself to Boss Lin. In fact, the biggest idea in his heart was to make Boss Lin reject him and defeat Joseph.

In the world, how can there be a devout believer who is unwilling to enter the kingdom of God, and even wants to be rejected by the Lord in turn? Even use this to fulfill your own wishes?

God, what has he done? !

Wilde woke up later on why this time, Boss Lin was on Joseph’s side.

“No! Could it be that I want to… I don’t want to… No… Could this be Boss Lin, to me…”

Wilde struggled inwardly, in pain, and reached out his hand to grab something with great regret.

But in fact, he has no hands.

In scientific terms, he is in the process of gasification, and the whole process should be extremely painful, but since even the consciousness has disappeared, the pain is irrelevant.

In his last vision, he saw that Joseph also fell to the ground.

The knight’s body was also shattered, with unwillingness and anger in his eyes, bright like a sharp sword, but unfortunately his vision soon dimmed, and only half of the other side had turned into ashes.

“Alright…is this…my end?”

Wilde was powerless to change everything, and with deep unwillingness, he gradually let go and sank into the unbreathable lake of death, with darkness in front of his eyes and dead silence in his ears…

suddenly–

“Wilde.”

From nowhere, a familiar voice penetrated the lake of death and entered his ears through the water, like an illusion.

“My disciple.”

Not wrong, more clear.

There was a voice that seemed to travel through the dream world, over the mountains and seas, and reached Wilde’s ears.

So kind, so familiar.

Wilde opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes were pitch black, up and down, left and right, and he couldn’t tell the direction.

He couldn’t feel his limbs, and he didn’t feel anything in his hands or feet, and it even made people wonder if he really existed again.

There was only a circle of incantations composed of ancient characters that seemed to be written casually, blocking the darkness that was staring at him.

“Old, teacher…?”

Wilde, or the only remaining thoughts of Wilde, barely recognized who was calling him…

The oldest dark emperor, the King of Spirit Words, the Dragon Whisperer, the descendant of giants… The great extraordinary person blessed by various titles, a living history book, and Wilde as the preaching teacher of the dark wizard.

– Augustus.

“teacher……”

Wilde dazedly saw a green light spot glowing in the distance, and it was getting brighter and brighter. He subconsciously ran towards the front. I don’t know how long he ran. He raised his hand and caught it in this endless dream. wrote a letter.

“Flickering—”

With two small wings on the letter, it immediately converged, like a tame carrier pigeon.

“Such a way of sending letters… it really is a teacher!”

As soon as Wilde’s thoughts rose, the wings disappeared, and the letter lay quietly in his hand—he wasn’t sure if it was his own.

On top of the letter, there is a golden gem decoration in the shape of a scarab beetle.

Is this… the ring on the teacher’s hand?

Before Wilde could react, he was pulled and rushed into the emerald eyes that were as quiet as a scarab beetle.

Augustus’ voice still echoed in his ears:

“My last disciple, I wish you good luck.”