Chapter 183 The disappeared Saran!
"Is there any other information? I hope you can tell me!"

Han Ji looked at Lin Ming and said seriously.

"Sha Yuan." Lin Ming said directly without any hesitation.

Then he pointed at Zhang Xiaohou.

"This is your ancient capital's military mage. He encountered the Black Church while investigating Sha Yuan. He was hunted by the Black Church and I rescued him."

"Military mage."

Hearing this, Han Ji immediately looked at Zhang Xiaohou who was beside Lin Ming.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Are you Feijiao's student?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaohou immediately sat up straight, looked at Han Ji and nodded.

This person is the highest level official in the ancient capital! The councilor who manages the ancient capital, a super-class mage!
He couldn't treat Han Ji like an ordinary person like Lin Ming did.

"Can you tell me the details of this matter?"

Han Ji also sat up straight and looked at Zhang Xiaohou, saying seriously.

Zhang Xiaohou also nodded and told Han Ji everything he had investigated.

"Shayuan. Black Church."

More wrinkles appeared on Han Ji's old face and his brows were furrowed.

"Leave this matter to me to investigate. The Ancient Capital Magician Association will take charge of this matter. You two should have a good rest."

Han Ji shook his head, looked at the two of them and sighed.

"Gudu thanks you for your efforts."

Han Ji said respectfully to the two of them!
"Actually, there is one more thing." Suddenly, Lin Ming looked at Han Ji and said again.

besides! ! !

Han Ji's heart sank immediately.

The ancient capital has been plagued by so many disasters, almost every one of which is enough to kill it!
He looked at Lin Ming, his eyes full of fatigue.

"It's also related to the Black Church." Lin Ming leaned back slightly, looked at Han Ji and said, "Cardinal Saran, who planned this disaster, seems to be in the ancient capital, and..."

Lin Ming stared at Han Ji and said word by word

"It's hidden in the upper floors of the ancient capital!"

Han Ji's eyes widened, and the expression on his face kept changing, first disbelief, then anger, and then exhaustion.

"Impossible! The top brass of the ancient capital are the pillars of the ancient capital! How could there be anyone from the Black Church?"

But soon he sighed and looked at Lin Ming.

In fact, when he heard Lin Ming talk about the disaster in the ancient capital, he had a vague idea in his mind.

But it's just an idea.

"Have you collected any evidence?" Han Ji looked at Lin Ming and asked.

"No, I'm just suspicious. I hope President Han can pay more attention to it." Lin Ming shook his head.

Han Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Deep down, he still didn't want any spies to appear among the high-ranking officials of the ancient capital.

"Is there any candidate? Who is the most suspicious?" Han Ji asked.

"The elder of the Hunter Alliance! Lingxi!" Lin Mingdao.

"Ling Xi?" Han Ji frowned, and countless different colors flashed in his eyes.

He scratched his beard lightly, then looked at Lin Ming with a strange expression.

"you sure?"

"I have my own information channels, and she is the biggest suspect!" Lin Ming said affirmatively.

"But..." Han Ji showed a strange look on his face. He hesitated for a long time before looking at Lin Ming and said, "Elder Lingxi fell ill half a year ago and left the Hunter Alliance!"

This time it was Lin Ming's turn to be shocked!
He muttered with his eyes wide open.

Saran left?
You know, from the time I traveled through time until now, I've basically been following the original storyline! But now, Sa Lang has actually left!
Is it because of the butterfly effect caused by the change in the blood disaster in Bo City?

Lin Ming took a deep breath, and countless thoughts appeared in his mind.

Immediately, his eyes became more determined!
Just change!
Just a cardinal!

If he couldn't even handle this cardinal, how could he possibly stand at the top of the world? In a private room in a teahouse in the ancient capital.

A woman sat on a chair, gently savoring the fragrant tea in front of her, while opposite her was a man in black with a playful smile on his face.

"grown ups!"

A man in a black robe appeared in the box and suddenly knelt down in front of the woman!

"Mission accomplished! The stuff has been brought back!"

After saying that, the man in black robe took a strange container in his palm and handed it to the woman on the chair.

"Well done." The woman chuckled and took the container in her hands.

"It seems that your dog is pretty good! Saran!" The man in black opposite suddenly laughed out loud and looked at the woman playfully!

"Shut your mouth!" Saran glanced at the man in black opposite him and said coldly.

The man in black chuckled, lightly stroked his lips with his finger, and then stretched out his hand.

Saran gave him a cold look and threw the container in his hand over.

After receiving the container, the man in black couldn't help but laugh twice!
"Hahaha! I never thought that this day would come to you, Sarai! You'd actually need to beg me for help!"

The man in black weighed the container in his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

"I never thought it actually existed! Another Undead Emperor of the Ancient Capital!"

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot!

Saran looked coldly in the direction he left.

"Get up." Saran glanced at Chief Deacon Hu Jin who was still kneeling on the ground and said coldly.

"Yes! Lord Saran!" Chief Deacon Hu Jin stood up and said respectfully to Saran.

"Okay! You can leave now!" Saran waved his hand.

But Chief Deacon Hu Jin did not leave. He still stood there, looking at Saran with a troubled look.

Saran frowned slightly as he looked at Chief Butler Hu Jin, then took a sip of the tea in front of him.

This simple action instantly made Chief Butler Hu Jin kneel down again!

Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, and he shouted in horror.

"Sir, please calm down! Sir, please calm down! There is just one thing I don't understand!"

Chief Deacon Hu Jin said immediately.

"Why did you leave the Hunter Association? This might have a greater impact on the plan!"

He had a premonition that if he didn't explain, he would probably die a miserable death!

Saran put down the teacup in his hand and looked coldly at Chief Butler Hu Jin below.

The next moment, a sharp piece of paper instantly cut across the face of Chief Deacon Hu Jin!

Blood slowly flowed down, and Chief Deacon Hu Jin did not dare to look up, but just kept his head down.

"pick it up!"

Saran said coldly.

Chief Butler Hu Jin immediately picked up the piece of paper behind him, and after picking it up, he found that it was a photo of a person.

And the photo was of a person he had just met!

A young man with crimson flames wrapped around his body!
Lin Ming!

"Get rid of him! Get out!"

"Yes!"

Chief Deacon Hu Jin didn't say much, he immediately stood up and ran out of the private room!

Saran was quietly savoring the tea in front of him.

Thinking back to the question just now, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Bo's test failed.

She felt vaguely uneasy.

After some investigation, it was discovered that the failure of Bo City was basically due to this guy, a young wizard who was born in Bo City!
One person fought off a pack of wolves. What can you use to resist this time?
(End of this chapter)

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