One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Clash at the Gate of the Exorcist Guild

One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Clash at the Gate of the Exorcist Guild

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Yan Wang expressed that he was quite satisfied with this.

After all, the bald professor's kind of saintly appearance makes him a good teammate in the team. He never likes to see such idiots.

This kind of people only exist in movies and comics. If such a world really existed, he had no doubt that the mutants would rebel and kill this pig teammate first.

anyway.

The reason why warlocks and ordinary exorcists can still live in peace now.

To a large extent, this is because the current president of the Exorcism Union is a very powerful man. With his own strong strength, he has forcibly suppressed the conflicts between the two parties.

However, Yan Wang believes that as long as the centrist represented by the president dies, without his mediation, warlocks and ordinary people will definitely start a war.

…

So here comes the question...

How can he kill the president, or how can he provoke a conflict between warlocks and ordinary exorcists?

Head-to-head confrontation is definitely not possible. Yan Wan has an average confidence in his own strength. His ability to hold up to death is average, and the president might be able to kill him with just one slap.

"You still have to figure it out slowly. The most important thing is to establish the character first."

Yan grinned and thought to himself: "The character is an orphan and greedy for money. Such a profit-seeking person is so unpopular. Fortunately, he has a smooth personality.

It doesn't matter what ordinary people think, but the top management of the Exorcist Union must see my weaknesses and bottom line, otherwise they won't be able to trust me. Without trust, there will be no hope of taking power. "

A few days passed.

On this day, Yan Wang got up early in the morning, said goodbye to Rego and others, and walked toward the inner city with steady steps.

Green City is divided into inside and outside. The outer city is for the common people, and the inner city is for the nobles. In this world, the class gap is extremely large.

After showing the invitation, he entered the inner city smoothly. After glancing around, he headed towards the exorcist union's station not far away.

However, after walking a few steps, he stopped not far away and took a moment to look at the two groups of people tense at the entrance of the union.

There are people of all ages, young and old, men and women, all dressed up in all kinds of fancy ways.

The other side is relatively normal. Most of them carry weapons on their backs, have scattered vials hanging on their bodies, and wear iron boots and leather armor.

Needless to say, the one with all the bells and whistles is definitely a warlock, and the other side is naturally an ordinary exorcist. The look on both sides indicates that there is a conflict.

Yan Wan easily discovered that this incident was most likely caused by an ordinary exorcist.

Because among the crowd of warlocks, there were still tears on the face of a little girl, and a bright red slap mark on her right cheek.

"Well..." He followed the girl's angry gaze and saw a burly man with an arrogant look on his back.

Needless to say, it must be this grandson.

"What a shame. You know you can't beat him, but you still provoke him and try to kill the little expert." Yan Wan had a hint of contempt in his eyes, coughed, and passed through without any intention of intervening.

At this moment, the person on the warlock's side suddenly coughed and said, "I suddenly remembered that we are not exorcists yet."

As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy scene suddenly fell into silence.

The young man who spoke glanced around, his eyes fell on some gorgeously dressed people, and said with a smile: "I remember that nobles need to pay compensation if they kill civilians."

Ordinary people here, you look at me, I look at you, their faces don’t look very good. But looking at the warlocks, their eyes suddenly lit up and they sneered again and again.

At the counter, a blond man with a cigarette in his mouth looked at Yan Wan curiously: "Why don't you intervene?"

"We are all exorcists from now on, why bother killing each other." Yan Wan's eyes wandered around his left hand, smiling without saying a word.

This guy is also a warlock. Although his left hand is wearing a glove, there are some traces of freezing on the tabletop he is pressing on.

Frost?

The abilities of these warlocks are more bizarre than the last.

Just at this time.

The two groups of people who had been in a stalemate outside for a while finally broke out into a fight.

Fire, frost, poisonous gas, all kinds of chaos. On the other hand, ordinary people were almost suppressed and beaten, and they had almost no means of resistance against various strange abilities.

The man who had stirred up trouble before was almost beaten to a pulp by the little girl who was wiping her tears.

There was a fierce battle until...a woman arrived.

"Rena is here, this farce should end."

The man who had been watching the excitement slapped the table, jumped out from the counter, and waved his hand outside the door. Ice particles could be seen condensing in the air with the naked eye.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The howling cold wind was mixed with ice particles, bringing with it a biting chill that instantly enveloped everyone.

In just ten seconds, as these people screamed in panic, a thin layer of ice had formed on their bodies, and an obscure sense of sluggishness was quickly transmitted to their brains through their nerves.

The man pursed his lips and said calmly: "Okay, stop playing with Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. This matter ends here..."

He had a calm demeanor and a cool demeanor. Yan Wan could tell that this guy was probably just raising his hand to play such a trick. If he showed his strength, he would definitely be much more terrifying than he is now.

Before the man finished speaking, a woman wearing leather pants and a small jacket immediately interrupted him: "Why don't we just let them run wild in front of the union?"

"What do you want"

The man looked at her helplessly and sighed: "Don't forget, they are not exorcists yet, let alone members of the union."

Reina gritted her silver teeth, glanced at the bloody corpse on the ground, and said coldly: "Humph. Cancel their assessment qualifications..."

"Don't talk nonsense." The man's expression changed and he shouted lowly.

Exorcism Guild.

It sounds noble.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a mercenary organization.

The operation of the trade union is, to a large extent, based on the strong support of those nobles.

Without the financial resources of these plutocrats, The Exorcist would be nothing more than a joke.

So what if you are capable?

There is no money, no one provides materials to make weapons, and they will stumble you at every turn, and they will still trick you to death.

Of course, the reason why this trick works is that the exorcist is restrained by the nobles.

In the final analysis, it's because...most of these exorcists fight for the world, for justice, and to avoid being invaded by demons. They are all good people.

"Rena, shut up."

The man glared at her, coughed, and asked someone to clean up the messy door. Then he walked forward and called these red-eyed guys in.

In order to prevent the two parties from fighting again, he had to let Reina take these trainee exorcists to the room, while he took the girl, who was the person involved in this incident, to another room.