Chapter 158
Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 158
The blood was dripping, ticking, and the air was filled with a patina-like bloody smell.
The dozen or so monks looked at Jason and wanted to accuse him, but they were shocked by what he had just done and did not dare to speak up.
After a while, Jason slowly opened the mouth and said: "I'll tell you guys to come out."
Hearing this, the dozen people hurried towards the side door, Can't wait to have more legs.
And Jason stood on the spot, wiped the blood on the silver short blade on his hand, wiped clean with his sleeve, and the cold light shone on his face, adding a bit of coldness. The plain white cuffs were also stained with blood, like a blooming blood flower.
At this moment, an old man with kind eyes and kind eyes came out from the side door, with a pair of white eyebrows hanging down to his shoulders, with a faint smile on his face all the time.
He walked up to Jason, turned a blind eye to the corpse on the ground, put his hands together, and said, "Qiannuo, didn't expect Lord Hermes to come back, except me for not going out to meet you. "
Jason glanced at the old man, lightly said: "You are in charge."
old man said with a smile: "It is."
Jason looked at the other party for a long time and said, "I want to know, who allowed you to build a statue here again?"
The old man glanced at the statue that now looked like Jason, and lightly said: "This is One thing is that Mr. Zeus and Mr. Poseidon agreed."
"They agreed, but I didn't." Jason said, "Besides, the two of them have no right to Sacrificial behavior in the main hall, pointing fingers."
The old man was slightly surprised, he knew that Jason was Hermes of the God Alliance. According to common sense, his status should be equal to Zeus and Poseidon. These two are more senior than Jason, and they shouldn't be so impudent in words.
But the old man also knows that the other party dares to impudent like this, and he wants to rely on it. In addition, this is an internal matter of the Shenmeng, and he is just a nobody, so he simply does not deal with this kind of thing. Point fingers.
"Yes, but the old monk felt that Lord Hermes was a little impulsive. After all, you and I..." Before the old man finished speaking, Jason became impatient. .
He took out his wand with his left hand, waved it lightly, and a purple flame flew out, hitting the old man directly.
The old man himself was very close to Jason, and he thought that his words were sincere and did not offend the other party. Where did he think that Jason would shoot directly.
He quickly took out a shriveled and ugly flower-like thing from his sleeve, and then blocked it in front of him.
As soon as the purple flame touched the thing, it directly absorbed it, and it seemed to be injected with vitality, becoming a bit more vivid.
Jason frowned at what was in front of him, silent.
He knew that the snowy area living in the magic space of Shenmeng was originally from the Zizitian of the magic circle in China.
They originally originated from wizards in India and other places, and later spread to the east. After arriving in China, they communicated with local mysterious masters. After hundreds of thousands of years, the two have become one family.
Secret Sect lineage was kicked out several decades ago, and later was taken in for Grindelwald.
Therefore, the techniques of these monks are the same as those of the Chinese magic circle, and their own wandless use spells, but they are different from the wizards of the African magic circle.
They will use a forging technique similar to Goblin to forge something called "Magical Artifact", and blend their own power into their own power, making it a part of their own power.
This is also a way for Chinese magic circle masters to enhance their abilities, but it does not mean that forging more and more Magical Artifacts can make them stronger and stronger.
First of all, there are too many forged things, which will cause its own power to be mottled and messy, and it will not be able to exert its maximum power.
Secondly, the forged thing has to be in line with itself, and forcible fusion will cause it to become a burden on itself and suppress its own ability.
All kinds of restrictions have led them to only specialize in forging a few Magical Artifacts, and then continue to improve them to enhance themselves.
What this old man uses is his own Magical Artifact.
Jason glanced at it, reached out and took out a black wooden token from his arms.
This is the center of the magic array in the shrine where the main god mobilizes the magic array. With this talisman, Jason can mobilize the magic array to fight the enemy.
Jason shook it gently, and a power like the sea was in Jason's hands, as if he only needed a single thought to let this power destroy everything.
He thoughts move, that force rushed out arrogantly, and moved towards the old man directly.
The old man urged, the shriveled flower directly blocked the force and accepted it.
The power continued, seemingly endlessly impacting the shriveled flowers, and the flowers began to become more lifelike and more delicate.
This flower does not last for ten seconds. The delicate flower is slightly trembled, and the whole flower turns into wisps of ashes and drifts away.
Characteristically charged, the old man opened his eyes angrily, and took out three things from his body in one breath, a pure white conch, a hand pestle, and a jade bottle.
But in front of this huge force, everything was like rotten wood and rot, and it was washed away, and finally fell on the old man, washing it away to nothing.
All these actions were done very quickly, and merely a trifling for half a minute.
The believers in the back were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and their eyes looking towards Jason were full of awe.
Jason put down the talisman without any expression, as if pinching an ant to death, fluttering softly.
He turned his eyes and looked towards the dozen or so monks, lightly said: "Go find your Dharma King, others are not worthy of talking to me."
Jason tone barely fell, suddenly a laughter came, and a blood red silhouette walked out slowly.
To his left and right, there were two white clothed maids who sprinkled flowers, and behind him was a white clothed woman holding a dark red banner to cover the top of the man's head.
There are twelve young girls on the left and right at the rear, holding incense burners and looking solemn.
Jason looked and saw that the blood-red silhouette was a tall, thin old man with gray eyebrows and drooping eyelids.
The old man walked three meters in front of Jason and said, "I've admired the name for a long time."
"Dakini?" Jason asked.
Blank said with a slight smile: "Exactly."
Jason looked towards the other party, sensed it slightly, only felt that the other party's breath was restrained, and it didn't feel like a wizard, Instead, it gave Jason the feeling that this guy was just an ordinary muggle old man.
But Jason knows that this person is not, so he is a little more vigilant about his in the heart.
"I don't know if you can leave Mount Olympus." Jason lightly said.
Dakkin pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said, "This matter can be discussed, after all, I am only a guest here."
When he said this, he was discussing matters Poseidon in the hall saw this scene through the flames, and said angrily: "This old bald head knows how to cheat and play tricks!"
Jason was slightly surprised by the answer of the empty line, he didn't Expecting that the other party would actually answer like this, he thought about it, opened the mouth and said: "What do we need to discuss?"
Dakura hehe smiled and said, "I want to borrow six magic beads."
Jason brows slightly wrinkle, thoughtful.
This magic bead was used once when the League of God broke Aiweisu's magic formation, and now there are only eleven remaining in the League of God.
Now the other party has to borrow more than half of the magic beads...
You must know that magic beads are not simple, only magic countries with certain strength can store them , and the number is about six or seven, which is often used to deter.
This empty line is to take away the magic beads that are enough to shock a magic country, in exchange for Jason's condition to leave the alliance.
And the other party also seems to know that Jason is the successor chosen by Grindelwald, and he has the authority of the magic bead that only Grindelwald can use in the past.
Jason looked at the smiling blank line, thinking about the feasibility of it all.
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