Versatile Mage: The Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils Captures Apas

Chapter 96: Forget the Insect Trap, Play the Long Line to Catch the Big Fish

"Boss Song, your contracted beast's ability is really convenient. My old wolf doesn't have this ability."

Mo Fan supported Zhang Xiaohou, and the female doctor Su Xiaoluo followed closely behind.

"Okay, let's go into the city first.

Don't forget, we still have to deal with the curse on the little monkey."

Song Zhong stopped Mo Fan's sour words in time and brought the topic back on track.

"Okay, Boss Song, where are we going?"

Mo Fan looked at the complicated streets in front of him and felt a bit overwhelmed.

"Clock Tower Magic Association."

The storage magic device in Song Zhong's hand flashed, and the platinum parliamentarian uniform was already on his body, making him look particularly heroic.

Clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. This is not just a saying.

Accompanying Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Su Xiaoluo, Song Zhong quickly arrived at the Bell Tower Magic Association.

"Please also inform that the potential threat council member, Song Zhong, has requested a meeting with President Han Ji."

Song Zhong took out a small golden-red notebook and showed his top-ranking mage medal.

The two guards at the doorway looked grave, and one of them quickly raised his hand in salute.

"Meet the councillor. Please wait a moment. I will go and inform President Han."

Then, the male guard quickly ran to the second floor, and another male guard winked at the cheongsam lady in the flowing cloud gown.

Song Zhong and his four companions were led into the VIP area next door, where they drank tea and were served cakes while waiting.

More than ten seconds later, two figures came down from the second floor.

Two people came, one of them was a middle-aged man with a swift and graceful gait, and he was none other than Zhu Meng, the iron-headed boy with a beard.

As for the other one, he had black tower-shaped hair with some gray on the temples, a strong and sturdy body, deep-set eye sockets and wrinkles, which gave him the toughness of an old man.

He is none other than the president of the Ancient Capital Clock Tower Magic Association—Han Ji!
"Councilor Song, you are truly a promising young man. I have long admired you."

Han Ji walked quickly forward, and when he saw Song Zhong, he immediately straightened his face and greeted him.

"Councilor Zhu Meng, long time no see. What a coincidence, you are also in this ancient capital."

Song Zhong nodded to Han Ji, then glanced at the iron-headed boy Zhu Meng next to him.

"Ahem! I wonder what Councillor Song wants to talk to Han about?"

Han Ji coughed lightly and tried to ask Song Zhong why he came here.

There is no way around it. Both Song Zhong and Zhu Meng hold the positions of councilors with hidden dangers. It seems like a good thing, but it is not.

The council members who are concerned about hidden dangers basically suspect that there are signs of dangerous events in the area, so they appear together, which can easily make local senior officials think that a storm is coming.

"President Han, there are so many people here, could you please excuse me and talk?"

Song Zhong looked towards Han Ji's office on the second floor and said meaningfully.

"Councilor Song, please."

Han Ji was also an experienced man, and he immediately invited everyone to his private office.

After arriving at Han Ji's private office, Song Zhong raised several soundproofing and magic barriers, which made everyone look solemn.

Then he got down to business.

"It's nothing serious. I just came with my little brother to check on the situation. He's been cursed with a very evil method."

Before Song Zhong finished speaking, he winked at Mo Fan next to him.

Mo Fan nodded in understanding and tore off the sleeves on Zhang Xiaohou's wrists!
In an instant, a black centipede-like mark appeared on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, as if it was embedded in the flesh, looking extremely hideous.

"Forget the bug!!" Han Ji exclaimed!
Zhang Xiaohou appeared to be in great pain, his lips bitten until they bled. Han Ji's body glowed with a milky white light, and with a gentle push, he sent the healing spirit butterfly floating into Zhang Xiaohou's body, where it collided with the black poisonous centipede.

Zhang Xiaohou's skin was almost transparent. A poisonous thread like a worm's silk stretched from his wrist to his shoulder, then to the back of his neck, and finally disappeared into the back of his head.
"The Forget Worm is a mind-boggling insect that devours the most important memories deep within a person.

Once the person in whom the forgetfulness bug is planted remembers everything, his death is imminent."

Han Ji's face looked extremely ugly. This kind of tricky thing was extremely rare.

Zhang Xiaohou was in extreme pain. He was covered in cold sweat and his veins were about to burst out of his skin.

The centipede-like forget-me-not insect was threatened. After killing the healing elf butterfly, it continued to crawl along the black silk thread and directly climbed to the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head!

"Councilor Song, I'm afraid your junior has heard some important secrets."

Han Ji looked at the black centipede with a serious expression.

"Mu He, Mu He is the Great Deacon Hu Jin of the Black Jue Court. They want to create a god in the ancient capital!!"

Zhang Xiaohou lived up to everyone's expectations and said this crucial name with difficulty.

Song Zhong also took action in time, interrupting Zhang Xiaohou's thoughts and throwing him into a deep coma with a knife.

"Boom!!!"

Like a spiritual hammer, it struck Han Ji's heart fiercely. Hei Jueting? ! !

There is actually a deacon-level wizard from the Black Jue Court sneaking into the ancient capital?

"Councilor Song, Councilor Zhu, this..."

Han Ji's face was extremely solemn. Wang Chong's method had to make him think a lot. After all, behind him was an entire ancient city of the Six Dynasties.

"President Han Ji, it's better to believe it exists than not to believe it exists.

If what Zhang Xiaohou said is true, it is very likely that Hei Jueting and his group of rats in the gutter are planning to do something big in the ancient capital. It would be better to take advantage of their trick.

Play the long game and catch the big fish, and capture the Cardinal Salan."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Song Zhong subtly guided everyone's thoughts.

"President Han Ji, the reason I came to the ancient capital is precisely because Chief Judge Leng Qing and Li Tian pointed certain factors to the ancient capital."

Zhu Meng's face was also extremely ugly, but he still stood up and gave advice.

"No one is allowed to spread what happened here today. I will have the royal guards pay attention. All super-class mages are suspects.

Of course, Councillor Song and Councillor Zhu, you two are not included."

Han Ji also knew the importance of the matter, and immediately planted a mental imprint on everyone.

This is to sense the condition of everyone, and Song Zhong and others also expressed their understanding.

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaohou was handed over to Han Ji for treatment. He is the most powerful healing mage in the entire ancient capital.

Mo Fan's face was a little heavy. He brought the female doctor Su Xiaoluo and Song Zhong and went straight to a street in Bo City.

"Hey, isn't that the green tea guy?"

Mo Fan was indeed heartless. One second he was worried about his childhood friend Zhang Xiaohou, and the next second he saw Mu Bai and Wang Sanpang reveal their true colors.

"Teacher Song, long time no see."

Mu Bai and Wang Sanpang were more reserved, not as carefree as Mo Fan, and greeted Song Zhong.

"I've also been in Bo for a year and a half. I'll treat everyone to a simple meal tonight."

Song Zhong looked at the future fallen angel - Mu Bai, and he knew it was time to invest.

Moreover, the catastrophe of the ancient capital is about to begin.

The good show is about to begin. I feel a little excited when I think of my mother-in-law, Saran Ye Chang.

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