Maureen was wearing a loose white robe, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the gradually deepening night outside the window.
After a while, Maureen closed the curtains, turned around, and chanted a witchcraft spell.
There was a wave of energy particles in the air, and soon, a translucent blurry image appeared in midair.
It was Fowles.
"Fowles, I have collected all the data and information on the route." Morin looked at Fowles' translucent shadow and said lightly.
"Oh, really?"
Fowles raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
Morin didn't explain anything. His mind moved slightly, and immediately, the energy particles in the air fluctuated, forming a map in the air.
Those maps were distributed in blocks, with several thin lines interweaving in the middle, and those thin lines were still emitting a faint glow, making the entire map appear very clear.
Next to the map, there were some structural diagrams and layout diagrams that were constantly glowing.
"These are all the important routes I have mapped out, as well as the internal layout of the garrison locations." Morin said lightly.
Although some of the bases were not the locations where the pharmacists in the medicine lamps were stationed, Morin made up some excuses on the way and went to these places to take a closer look. He also let the chip secretly record all the relevant images and then drew them out.
"Oh, very comprehensive." Fowles squinted at the map, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed softly.
He stretched out his hand and flicked it gently in the air, and immediately, all the images disappeared.
“It’s not easy to draw so many things.”
"Thank you for your hard work, Maureen."
"Don't worry, our deal is still valid. I will deliver the resources you want to you."
Fowles said softly, "Also, when our arrangements are completed, we will give you and Wright special gifts."
Morin simply smiled, and after a brief conversation with Fowles again, he ended the conversation.
Watching Fowles's shadow transform into countless energy particles and disappear into the void, Morin's eyes couldn't help but slowly frown.
"Chip, start testing!" Mo Lin's mind moved.
"Ding! The mission has been established!"
"The witchcraft array is in operation!"
"Morson's interactive array, Ellismag's array, Whigma's ground-blocking array...are all working well."
"All witchcraft arrays are functioning normally!"
"Begin the Luo-style reaction..."
“Starting…”
"Calculating data..."
"Conclusions are being generated..."
The sound of the chip continued to ring.
In the room, witchcraft circles emerged from the void, emitting a faint light that reflected each other, appearing extremely mysterious.
At the intersection of those magic arrays, a distorted energy ball appeared. That energy ball was exactly the same as Fowles had just looked like, but it kept flashing and appeared very blurry.
Morin stood quietly, a magic array glowing with silver light passed through his body, flashing and playing a mysterious role, but Morin was unaware of it, just looking at the central energy ball of the many magic arrays.
"I spent a lot of effort to set up a lot of ancient magic arrays, and these ancient magic arrays cover and shield each other. With my current strength, plus such a sophisticated arrangement, it is enough to hide from a simple detection by Fowles's spiritual shadow. No matter what."
"Let's see what the result is..."
The black robe on Morin's body fluttered slowly, and a faint blue light appeared in his eyes, and dense blue data streams flashed continuously.
In an instant, the cold blue light was blinding.
…………
In the Black Stone Hall.
Fowles narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly.
"Okay, Wright has also passed all the information to me, and the data is complete." Fowles turned around and looked at the tall man standing next to him, and said, "Bordoin, we can set off."
Bordoin is an extremely handsome middle-aged man with an evil face and silver hair.
Listening to Fowles' words, Bordoin nodded and said, "Okay, then let's make arrangements."
Then, Bordoin and Fowles arranged the subsequent actions of the many dark wizards, and let many black wizards be responsible for attacks in different places.
"Lilia, what do you think of our arrangement? Do you have any opinions?" Suddenly, Bordoin turned his head and looked up at the black stone high-back chair as if he had thought of something.
There was no one sitting on the black stone high-back chair, but a nightingale was perched on the top of the chair.
The nightingale's feathers are as black as ink, and it has long black tail feathers, which makes it look mysterious and noble.
"You can do whatever you want, as long as fewer dark wizards die." A clear feminine voice came out of Nightingale's mouth, which was gentle and moving, and sounded particularly beautiful.
"I'm tired, Fowles, Bordoin, you two can talk slowly."
The nightingale stretched out its feathers slightly, and then with a puff of air, it turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared on the black stone high-back chair in an instant.
"Lilia she..." Bordoin was a little dazed.
Although he is also a second-level wizard, isn't he a little too casual about this matter?
"Hehe, Bordoin, that's because you don't understand Lilia. She has never been interested in these things." Fowles laughed at the side.
Then, Fowles discussed with Bordoin and decided to take action tomorrow night. After all, it would take some time for the dark wizards to arrive.
After the discussion was completed, Bordoin left the Black Stone Hall.
Fowles stood there quietly. He seemed to have thought of something. He opened his hands, a look of admiration on his face, and said, "Here I am. I am finally here again."
"Wenger, Jonk, Orens, Youge, old friends, I'm here again."
"And this time, I will give you a big surprise."
“Haha. Hahahaha!”
Fowles' slightly crazy laughter kept echoing in the Black Stone Hall.
…………
West, District 27.
It was a dark night, with only the occasional faint roar coming from outside.
"What are these ghost things making so much noise for..." The middle-aged knight leaned on his steel spear, his body tilted, and sighed weakly.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, put down his steel spear, and sat down against the city wall.
"Ike, you should sit down too. It's very late now. No one else will come. Those witchcraft creatures will not attack at night." The middle-aged knight waved his hand and called to the young knight next to him.
Ike glanced at the middle-aged knight, snorted coldly, then turned his head away and looked straight at the deep night outside.
"Tsk, you don't know what's good for you." The middle-aged knight spat fiercely on the ground.
"You are still young now, so you don't know what is good or bad. Wait until you have more experience, and you will know."
"Besides, why are you so serious at this late hour? No one is watching you. Really..."
The middle-aged knight muttered to himself, holding his steel spear, and leaned against the city wall, slowly closing his eyes.
Half asleep and half awake, the middle-aged knight suddenly heard the loud sound of a steel spear falling to the ground.
"This silly boy finally understood and knew to take a rest." The middle-aged knight chuckled and thought to himself.
But suddenly, the middle-aged knight found something wrong.
It smells of blood.
A strong smell of blood.
The middle-aged knight suddenly lost all sleepiness. He stood up with the help of his steel spear and found that Ike had fallen to the ground. The steel spear had fallen to the side and blood was constantly flowing out of Ike's body.
“What, this is…” The middle-aged knight’s eyes widened instantly.
Before the middle-aged knight could do anything, an arrow with magical auras flew out from the night and pierced the middle-aged knight's throat.
“Kuuuu…Kuuuu…”
The steel spear in the middle-aged knight's hand slipped to the ground. He stretched out his hand, trying to pull the arrow out of his throat, but found that he had no strength left in his body.
Before he fell to the ground and fell into complete darkness, the middle-aged knight saw countless wizards in black robes with cold expressions rushing out in the night and running towards District 27.
There are countless dark wizards.