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The Yun Sheng tea shop was located on the road leading to the bell tower, and now there are a huge number of people on this road, through whom it was not crowded.
In the shop, the first two floors were also full of people, showing the hospitality of the owner, but there was no one on the third.
The third floor was an attic, with a window overlooking the bell tower with the clock of the magical association.
The ancient bell smashed urine, spreading golden rays with each blow, which led to the outer walls with a thin thread, and supported the magic dome.
All residents honored this bell, because each of its blow – a sign that they are under reliable protection.
“Eh, this thing will eventually turn into a simple trinket,” the shopkeeper leaned out of the window and gloomily looked at the bell tower.
Immediately after that, his worker ran in to him.
“Chief Xue, Mu Bai on the first floor, he seems to be seeking refuge, because there are too many people outside, and he is cold and hungry,” said the worker.
– Wow, really he say, let him rise. The boy was lucky, since he was still not dead, said shop owner Xue Zang.
Very soon the worker brought Mu Bai to the top floor, the attic was also not large, but it was not badly furnished, a little in the ancient style, there was a soft mat on which you could sit on your knees drinking tea and look at people from the window.
“Uncle Xue, you sheltered so many people, you gave them food, did not know that you were such a wonderful person,” Mu Bai entered the room smiling.
– Oh boy, told you not to go to the outer wall, but you did not listen. Your uncle Mu He and I were frightened that you died and you did manage to survive, ”said Xue Tsang, and slapped Mu Bai on the shoulder.
“My uncle, is he all right?” – asked Mu Bai.
“Why do you still call him uncle?” In these years, Mu Kyaw Yong has already become the head of the Mu family and you are not exactly kin to you, and you call him uncle, a scandal may rise, so you and your mother are extremely lucky with him, ”said Xue Tsang.
“I … I just asked,” Mu Bai wanted to answer with a sharp voice, but in this situation, he could not afford it.
“I don’t know where he is now either, but I’m sure that he’s fine, you can be calm.” Exactly, I heard that you are looking for shelter here, have the magician elite guards brought you here, without incident? Said Xue Zang.
Mu Bai’s heart sank.
He didn’t even think that this Xue Zang was so aware, perhaps it is facing major problems, if suddenly he and Mu He are still black churchmen, then he must be on his guard!
“Nothing with me, the elite guards took away this with them, Phan Gu, said something about the water from the wells, as a result Phan Gu conveyed this water to his skeletons,” Mu Bai did not let the senses continue to keep his equanimity.
In fact, Mu Bai’s heart was pounding at a frantic pace.
– I do not quite understand, but it’s nice that you’re fine. Exactly, even your classmates, you can call them, in this kind of cataclysms everyone needs the care of loved ones, – Xue Zang looked away, but then again pretended that he knew nothing about the affairs of magicians.
“Well, they went to the museum, they think that there is a connection between the water from the wells and the sacred source, and now they are just looking for evidence of this,” Mu Bai said.
“The sacred source, isn’t that the thing from your Bo city, is he still with your classmate Mo Fang?” – narrowed his eyes Xue Zang.
“Who knows, one way or another, someone mentioned the connection between Bo and the situation with the villages, and Mo Fang was very worried that they immediately ran to the museum.” I absolutely did not want to wander aimlessly with them, and I went here – Mu Bai made a contemptuous look.
“Hmm, did the elite guards go with them to the museum?” – asked after Xue Zang.
“No, they are the magicians of the elite guard, why should they do such a thing … Yes, and I also think what the meaning of this sacred source is, you need to wait for the uncle and ask him about it,” said Mu Bai.
“Aha, aha, this is Mu Bai, you sit here yourself, I need to go out now for business,” said Xue Tsang.
“Good,” Moi Bai nodded.
Watching Xue Zang, Mu Bai finally felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Mu Bai’s face turned white, and his eyes turned red, he was impossibly hard, and he felt extremely crushing.
He really hoped that all this was only speculation that Mo Fan would not wait for anyone in the museum, which would prove Mu He’s innocence, and that Zhang Xiao Hou was wrong.
But it is only if …
Otherwise, everything that happens around him will be an illusion!
The plan of execution, the killing of all high-ranking for Sa Lana, then there will simply be no one to fight, if suddenly the ruler of the undead sneaks behind the inner walls, then millions of people will die, and the whole city will flood the undead … Everyone will die .. close, classmates, friends …
In a nook and cranny on Hui Ming Street, there were two people fully dressed in blue robes, their faces covered with thick fabric, obviously so that no one could recognize them.
“Are you sure there are no elite guards with them?” – said Deacon Hujing.
– I am sure that the city behind the inner walls turned into a lonely island, the shores of which are washed by undead, unable to destroy the magic barrier, and the location of some elite security mages is unknown, not to mention high-ranking, but you can surely say that those guys were the museum. But if they suddenly find out that the sacred spring is water from wells, and can fight it, then the rain will immediately lose its strength … And if the undead suddenly subside, and all these people will return back to themselves, then our plan … – said Xue Zang.
Deacon Hujing frowned, that they did not catch Phan Gu is already a big miscalculation. But God forbid them, if Phan Gu already cleaned the undead. Who would have thought that Mo Fan would eventually discover the secret of their sacred source!
– If this moron Yu An An did not miss twice, there would not be so many problems! – Hu Jing arrived in anger.
First, in Bo, Hu Jing could not help if he did something, he would immediately reveal himself. The helplessness of his subordinates has indeed gone beyond all limits, first in the city of Beau, then in the devilish city of Shanghai they lost one blue!
This bloody Mo Fan really caused all their troubles!Translations by AxomiaHoiMoi Tranlations.
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