Mystic Dominator

Chapter 471 What Happened in the Castle

In the middle of the night, the brightly lit Whitebank Castle stands quietly on the Wes River.

On the walls of the castle, you can see the casters who are officially arranged by Springs to provide protection work every few meters. In the suburbs outside the castle, there are also quite elite forces ambushing around to deal with possible emergencies .

Coupled with the help of church personnel who are good at scouting.

Tonight's White Shore Castle, the difficulty of conquering it is absolutely as high as the sky. Even if someone really gathers a powerful army to attack, the 'guests' participating in the party can use their powerful spells to tell the other party what a stupid choice this is!

However, such is the White Bank Castle.

Incredible changes are happening right now.

From the upper reaches of the Weiss River, a magical power quietly hides in the endless river water and flows down the river. The nearby investigators naturally noticed this situation, and they started working immediately, preparing to intercept the unknown magic power outside the city of Springs.

Nor is this work the first time investigators have undertaken it.

However, while they were proficiently performing their spells, a powerful and evil magic power suddenly erupted from the White Bank Castle on the outskirts, which instantly combined with the magic power in the river.

The frequencies of the two magic powers are almost identical, and immediately after the two strands take effect, they form a seamless magic array, which then surrounds the entire White Shore Castle.

Several investigators who dealt with the water flow saw this scene in their eyes.

One of the younger ones stared at the suburbs, his tone trembling because of this exaggerated change:

"This... this is..."

"Don't worry, there is now a place where the best spellcasters from all over the country and even the world gather. Although things of this level are difficult to deal with, it depends on who is going to face them."

The older investigator at the side comforted the young man at this time.

There was no panic on the mature and experienced face.

"Who knows if there is a slap in the face over there, just to make us mess up? So let's follow the procedure and deal with the water flow so that it doesn't flow into the city."

At this moment, someone from the investigator further behind shouted:

"There's a carriage coming over there!"

"Carriage? Is it from Whiteshore Castle?"

"Tilda,

You and the people in your group go over and see what's going on! "

"..."

Looking in the direction of the investigators' discussion, a carriage was approaching from the suburbs. The investigators who were still dealing with the water flow problem heard the order and immediately dispatched staff to investigate.

"Hey, stop for a second!"

"What's the matter with you?"

The carriage slowed down in response, and the driver on it leaned out at the same time and replied:

"Someone was injured in the castle, and now urgently needs to return to the city for treatment."

"We belong to the Scroll Society!"

Hearing that it was the carriage from the [Book Research Association], the investigator leading the team immediately slowed down, not as harsh as the interrogation just now:

"How about the injured, is it convenient for us to check?"

The coachman gave the investigator the most basic respect:

"The state is not good, it is best to hurry up."

With the driver's consent, the investigator who spoke got into the car and took a look.

In the small carriage, there was only an old man with white beard and hair and a caster who took care of him. Including the driver in charge, there is nothing unusual about the team of three in total.

Nodding his head and exiting the carriage, the investigator casually asked:

"Didn't you just leave the castle, do you know what's going on?"

"what happened……"

The investigator casually asked that the scholar, who was still casting spells to maintain the old man, diverted his attention a little and activated his spell to enhance his perception.

Immediately, the shape of Whitebank Castle in the River Weiss came into his pupils.

But the caster from the [Scroll Research Association] opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to make any sound at all.

Gudong——

The caster swallowed hard, and then shouted decisively:

"No, this magic fluctuation is wrong!"

"This is the magic power fluctuation when the trial of the original scriptures started, and it is not what normal spell exchanges will have at all!"

"..."

When the voice fell to the ground, the surroundings of the carriage fell into silence for an instant.

Of course the investigators knew how the various official agencies in Springs operated, and they also knew that the people in the [Scroll Research Society] were doing research on things related to the original text.

The judgment made by such a research-type caster...

Rarely can something go wrong.

After two breaths passed, an investigator far away from the carriage responded first, and he confirmed in a tone of disbelief:

"First... sir, are you sure about this..."

"Of course I'm sure!" the caster on the carriage said decisively, "I just did the experiment of activating the original code with Mr. Hughes yesterday. How could I admit it wrong?"

Another investigator spoke:

"Hughes...is that Bachelor Hughes who lives on Whiteman Avenue?"

The caster of the [Scroll Research Society] became even more anxious:

"Which Mr. Hughes in our scroll society can lead the research?"

"It's such a time, will I make this joke with you, you... this...!"

Seeing that the people in the [Scroll Research Association] were so anxious that they couldn't speak clearly.

Among the team of investigators, the elite investigators who acted as guides came out.

"Sir, don't you still want to take this old man for treatment?"

"If you don't mind, please take our people into the city together. It's more convenient to come in a carriage than walking."

Someone interrupted immediately:

"Mr. Mill, our job is..."

"Things have to be prioritized." The elite investigator directly interrupted his subordinates, "It's okay to follow the rules and regulations in other industries, but for our work, it's a dead end. Such a big matter can't be guaranteed. The people in the team have made preparations, since we have discovered it here, we will go back and inform the situation immediately."

After finishing speaking, the elite investigator turned his attention to the surface of the Weiss River:

"Tilda, you go back with this gentleman from the [Scroll Research Society]. I will clean up the river here, so there will be no problem."

"..."

After this irresistible order and comfort, the investigator no longer had any objections.

The nominated person boarded the carriage and returned to Springs with the people from the [Scroll Research Society], while the others continued to clean up the magic power in their hands, and the scene quickly returned to order.

Only to clean up the magic power in the river.

The elite investigators in charge of coordinating the work set their sights on White Shore Castle from time to time. It took a lot of manpower and material resources to organize the exchange meeting with various forces in China Unicom.

Looks like it's only going to be held for one day.

We are about to face the end of the temporary suspension.

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