Versatile Mage: Invincible from the Fire of Disaster

Chapter 182 The Crisis Known in Advance

"Turbulent rain. Water from Kunjing."

Zhu Meng frowned, touched his chin with one hand, and tapped the armrest beside him with the other.

"Well, Senior Brother, I hope you can inform President Han Ji so that the ancient capital can make advance preparations."

Lin Ming looked at Zhu Meng seriously.

"Okay." Zhu Meng nodded without saying much.

He was the originator of the hidden danger strategy, and he always maintained an attitude of preferring to believe in such potential dangers rather than not.

"By the way! Senior brother, only President Han Ji can know this!" Lin Ming suddenly reminded.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Meng's brows were still furrowed.

Lin Ming nodded: "Although it's just a guess, there may be people from the Black Church among the high-ranking officials of the ancient capital!"

"Impossible!" Zhu Meng took a deep breath, his eyes full of horror.

The existence of Black Vatican members in the upper echelons of a city! What a terrifying thing!

You must know that once there is a problem with the leadership, the consequence may be the destruction of the entire city!
Although he said it was impossible, Zhu Meng still put away his phone and walked towards the door.

Before leaving, Zhu Meng looked at Lin Ming deeply and said
"I'm going to find Han Ji. You should prepare your evidence first!"

Lin Ming nodded, his eyes serious but a hint of a smile appeared on his face: "Of course."

Zhu Meng left.

Zhang Xiaohou looked at Lin Ming.

He sat beside Lin Ming, with his hands on the table, his eyes fixed on the front, and said solemnly
"Brother Ming, is everything you said true? Is Sha Yuan approaching the ancient capital?"

He had seen the Abyss with his own eyes and knew how terrifying this bottomless pit of the undead was!
It is also clear that once Sha Yuan enters the ancient capital, thousands of people will die in this place!
"Ninety percent." Lin Ming nodded.

He didn't say anything because he didn't know whether his arrival would cause any butterfly effect.

If the blood disaster in Bo City fails, it is not impossible that the Black Church decides to abandon the ancient capital.

After all, no one knows what those lunatics are thinking!
"Ninety percent." Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face.

He knew what kind of person Lin Ming was, and once he said 90%, it was basically certain.

Not long after, Zhu Meng came in with a magician wearing a white magician robe.

The white-robed magician was obviously someone who had been in a high position for a long time. He had a serious expression on his face and exuded a majestic aura!
"You must be the Lin Ming that Zhu Meng mentioned! I'm the president of the Clock Tower Magicians Association—Han Ji!"

Han Ji looked at Lin Ming who was sitting on the sofa, and the powerful oppressive feeling of a super-class magician was suddenly released!

"Regarding the crisis in the ancient capital you mentioned, do you have anything to prove? Otherwise, even if you are Zhu Meng's junior apprentice, don't blame me for being rude!"

Faced with the terrifying sense of oppression from Han Ji, Zhang Xiaohou suddenly felt difficulty breathing and could only stare at Lin Ming and Han Ji with wide eyes.

"Of course there is." Lin Ming did not react at all, still with a smile on his face.

He flipped his hand lightly, and a small bottle appeared in his hand.

The water inside is from Kunjing!
Seeing that Lin Ming was not panicking at all, Han Ji immediately put away his arrogance and slowly walked to the opposite side of Lin Ming.

After sitting on the sofa, Han Ji looked at the small bottle in Lin Ming's hand. "This is the water from Kunjing. It has the ability to make wild undead active during the day. President Han, can you send someone to try it out?"

Make the undead active during the day!

Han Ji was suddenly shocked and looked at the bottle of Kunjing water in disbelief!

You know, the undead's offensive is quite terrifying. If the undead were not unable to move during the day, it would be almost impossible to defend this city with the power of the ancient capital!
Once the undead can move during the day, the ancient capital will be in danger!
He put away the bottle of Kunjing water and looked at Lin Ming.

"But how could this little bit of Kunjing water possibly allow all the undead to gain the ability to move during the day?"

The water of Kunjing is a disposable consumable. No matter how powerful the people of the Black Church are, it is impossible to refine the water of Kunjing into the bodies of all the undead!
"The water of Kunjing is not limited to this. There is a special village called Weiju Village outside the ancient capital. I believe President Han knows it." Lin Ming said slowly.

Han Ji nodded.

As the president of the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magician Association, he naturally knew about the so-called Dangerous Village, and he had previously investigated the reason why the Dangerous Village could hide from the undead, but he was blocked by the locals and failed.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Lin Ming in disbelief!
"That's right, the water from Kunjing is the reason why Weiju Village can hide from the undead."

Lin Ming nodded, confirming Han Ji's guess.

After getting the confirmation, Han Ji couldn't help but clench his fists, and his heart suddenly tightened!
Weiju Village. News came today that the entire village was completely destroyed last night!!!
Originally, they all thought that it was caused by the undead, but Lin Ming told him that there was a substance in Weiju Village that could make the undead move during the day!

Thinking hard!
"President Han, I'm from Bo City." Suddenly, Lin Ming added another sentence that made Han Ji feel nonsensical.

Han Ji frowned and began to think in his heart.

Why did he suddenly bring up Bo City when we were talking about the ancient capital?

Is there anything in Bo? Is there anything happening in Bo?

It seems that Bo City has recently become a frontier city and started to develop!
At this moment, Han Ji suddenly remembered the reason why Bo City became a frontline city!
"The Demon Wolf Clan suddenly rioted and began to attack Bo City! You mean, Bo City as well?"

Han Ji looked at Lin Ming, and his breathing suddenly became a little rapid.

Lin Ming nodded
"When the Demon Wolf Clan rioted outside Bo City, it rained in Bo City."

"A different kind of rain."

Han Ji's eyes widened, and his aura began to become unstable.

Connected, all connected!
The Black Vatican possesses the power to control the clouds and rain!

If the water from Kunjing is mixed with heavy rain, then all the dead souls will be...
Han Ji didn't dare to imagine the scene at that time, he just took a deep breath and stood up suddenly!

He looked at Lin Ming with his eyes and said respectfully
"Thank you for the information, Gudu!"

After expressing his gratitude, Han Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I knew it in advance. If I had known it in advance, there would still be hope for the ancient capital!
But the next moment, Lin Ming uttered words that made his heart tighten.

"Do you think this is the end?"

"What do you mean! There's more!" Han Ji slammed his hands on the table, staring at Lin Ming and shouting.

Just knowing these is enough to put the ancient capital to death!

There is even one!

(End of this chapter)