Behind Walon, a sculpture in the shape of a coiled dragon with 12 square holes had red light in its eyes, and this light contained a power that made people feel chilled.

Valon paced back and forth in front of the sculpture, looking at his subordinates with angry expressions and said angrily.

"You losers, is it so difficult for you to take a shield from an archaeologist?!"

He really didn't expect that his three most trusted people would be so useless now. They couldn't even do such a small thing as taking a shield.

How much fighting power can an archaeologist have? Can he really knock away a monster-like creature with just a kick or a punch?

The three members of the Black Hand Organization were still huddled together and trembling. They would probably never forget what they had experienced today.

"No, no, boss. We met a scary weirdo. He was simply a monster. He just waved his hand and made us fall into a black hole. We fell for an hour before landing on the ground. That feeling was really..."

La Su trembled as he defended himself, but he didn't dare to continue talking at the end. Zhou and Afen in his arms looked even paler.

It was obvious that Rasu's words brought back some unpleasant memories for them.

"What? I waved my hand and let you fall into a black hole for an hour? Do you think this is a fairy tale? Don't make any more excuses for your incompetence!"

Valon was even more angry. His subordinates had learned to lie. With such unreliable subordinates, when would they be able to obtain the legendary Golden Rooster King's treasure and fulfill their family's mission and pursuit? !

Maybe I should find better subordinates. Tru is not enough. I heard that there is a master who is very good at boxing and kicking in some deep forest. I should invite the master as well.

Valon thought that it was time to inject stronger blood into the Black Hand organization.

"etc…………"

When Valon was about to continue scolding his useless subordinates, the statue of the Holy Lord behind him suddenly emitted a red glow, as if a huge will and an extremely evil consciousness had descended here. The extremely oppressive red light was reflected on the four members of the Black Hand Organization.

"Tell me in detail who you met?"

The Holy Lord's hoarse voice slowly sounded and echoed in the hall. He became interested in the man who waved his hand to create a black hole.

According to his understanding of this world, a wizard who is so proficient in spatial power should not exist.

Seeing that the Holy Lord had spoken, the angry Valon restrained his temper, slowly moved to the side, and continued to let the trembling Lasu tell them about the mysterious young strong man they had encountered.

"It's like this. We went to that antique shop today and met that archaeologist. By then we had already got the shield. Ah Fen suddenly lost control of his emotions..."

Lasu described in detail how they had clashed with the young strong man, and how the strong man summoned a black hole with a wave of his hand and played with them at will. Afterwards, they looked at the time and they felt that a long time had passed, at least an hour, but the timetable only showed that it took less than five minutes from the time they went in to the time they came out.

Listening to Lafen's description, Walon's face was full of disdain, and his mouth was almost crooked to his eyes.

It would be fine if he didn't have enough ability, but he even made up a story to create this wizard-like existence!

What a bunch of losers! It seems like recruiting new members is time to put it on the agenda!

After Lasu finished speaking, the whole hall fell into silence. The two eyes of the Holy Lord, like red crystals, flickered in and out. He was wondering if there was really someone who could play with space and part of time to such a superb degree.

Space and time have never been accessible to normal people.

The Holy Lord could tell from the terror and fear of these three people that they were not lying, and that the memory had even left them with a deep psychological trauma, which made the Holy Lord feel a little curious about this inexplicably powerful man.

"Continue to collect the talismans. If you meet that person, stay away from him. You are not yet a match for such a strong man. That is, provided that you are not lying."

The Holy Lord had made clear arrangements for the future, which was to collect 12 talismans. Without the talismans, he would be trapped in this stone sculpture for the rest of his life. This year was the most favorable year of disaster for him, and at the very least he had to collect the rat talisman.

The rat charm was the key to his escape.

"this…………"

The three extras of the Black Hand organization hesitated when they heard this. They had a premonition that they would meet that scary young man again in the future. If they were not still concerned about their boss, Walon, they might have slipped away long ago and never came back.

If they continue to collect talismans, won’t that be the end of their lives?

"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear what the Lord said? Keep collecting the talismans! If you still can't collect them all, then you three pieces of trash can't come back."

Seeing that Lasu and the others were still hesitant, Walon became furious and was about to raise his leg to kick them, but after hesitating for a moment, he retracted his foot and waved his hand to drive the three of them out.

These are my trusted confidants who have followed me for many years. No matter how useless they are, they are still my people.

"Valon!"

After driving away the trio, Valon suddenly heard the voice of the Holy Lord from behind him. Valon quickly turned around and bowed to the Holy Lord.

"Go and arrange more people to look for the talisman, otherwise you will never get the Golden Rooster King's treasure!"

"Yes, Holy Lord, don't worry."

Walon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left without looking back, leaving behind only the flickering lights and the dragon statue with red eyes.

"You are truly a big shot who is willing to invest. I remember that demons like you place great value on treasures."

A calm voice suddenly echoed in the quiet hall. The Holy Lord suddenly woke up, his eyes glowed red, and one by one, black shadow ninjas spread out from the shadow corners around him, scanning the surroundings with their red eyes.

A young man exuding a noble aura suddenly appeared in the hall. Even the Holy Lord couldn't tell for a moment how this young man appeared.

"Who are you…………"

"I'm a wizard, and I want to trade something with you."

(End of this chapter)