The Taoist priest sat in front of his father and explained with an apologetic look: "It's my fault for not saying hello to you in advance. You also know that although the black market is not bad, if children are allowed to participate, it will not be good for anyone. I know how generous Taishan is, so I didn’t say anything, and I’m really sorry.”
Dad's expression softened a little. Taishan has always been a haven in his heart. Ever since he left Taishan due to a conflict of ideas, he actually still wanted to go back. Unfortunately, he was not a person who would give in.
When the news of the Archmage's death spread later, my father began to feel guilty again, which made him not want to return to China even more.
But if someone praises Taishan, he still feels proud from the bottom of his heart. It was his former home.
"It's okay, but his problem is not that easy to solve. Tell me what you think." Dad asked calmly.
The Taoist priest pondered for a moment and replied seriously: "According to records, the Holy Lord's Horse Talisman can remove all external forces and cure all diseases. This may be able to remove his weakness, so I cooperated with Black Hand, and there has been some news recently."
The father frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything. In his understanding, the Horse Talisman could not save Luo Qing's physique.
However, after research, it was found that although Lope limited most of the power of the Dragon Talisman, the power contained in it still exceeded his imagination.
So he wasn't too sure. As for cooperating with Wa Long...for his disciples, he could understand.
"That's good. You can look for the materials and refining methods of the Reincarnation Pill. If the Horse Talisman doesn't work, this will do. It can bring people back to life, reverse everything except memory, and become a new individual." Dad thought for a while and reminded him.
After all, it is a life, and one more chance is always better.
"Thank you Master Chen for your advice." The Taoist priest slightly cupped his hands, and then asked with some concern: "I heard that your nephew was bullied by an organization with a golden badge?"
Dad frowned and nodded, without denying it. The black market was very powerful, so maybe he could know something.
The Taoist priest took out a photo from the sleeve of his robe and handed it to his father: "Please see if it is this kind of badge."
Dad glanced over, surprise flashing in his eyes: "Yes, do you know who they are?"
The Taoist priest nodded, recalled Luo Qing's words, considered it and said, "I don't know much about it. This is an evil organization called the Magic Brotherhood. They are trying to awaken a powerful demon wizard to destroy the current peaceful society. Return the world to the Dark Ages.”
"Around the world, many killings are planned by them in order to collect despair and souls."
Dad sat up straight, seriousness flashing in his eyes: "Is the news reliable?"
The Taoist paused and explained: "This is black market information, it should be very accurate, and their headquarters is in England. I don't know the rest."
Dad nodded, thoughts flashing in his eyes. He had never heard of this evil organization, but if this organization includes the Holy Lord...
"True, book a flight, Dad has to go to England!"
The father stood up and said with a serious face that he would never accept the destruction of modern cities or anything like that.
Ring ring ring...
"Um, dad, why are you going to England?" Chen Long, who had just come in, was stunned. Dad actually wants to go abroad now? What about Xiaoyu? She hasn't had a holiday yet, has she?
Dad paused and looked at Chen Long thoughtfully. He handed the photo to Chen Long and said, "Go to England and find someone with this kind of badge. Dad will be there soon."
Chen Long:? ? ? What am I missing?
"No, Dad, I still have work to do." Chen Long tried to explain.
But the next moment, snap! profound!
"If this kind of organization is really related to the Holy Lord, the consequences will be disastrous!" Dad raised his hand and slapped Chen Long: "Do you want the world to be destroyed? No? Then hurry up and go!"
"Oh, wait a minute, Dad, at least let me...Oh, I'll book a flight right away." Chen Long covered his head and shouted.
Pa, oh.
"Let Blake intervene. We don't have much time. The Holy Lord has disappeared for four days. Get on a fighter plane and go immediately!" Dad yelled anxiously.
"Okay dad, I'll be there right away." Chen Long covered his forehead, took out the phone, and ran into the distance.
Luo Qing looked at all this, and the smile on his face became gentler. Suddenly he paused and saw an orange figure flashing at the door.
Xiaoyu? When did she eavesdrop, she looked up at the clock on the wall, 14:15.
Is this destiny?
"Dad, teacher, let's chat, I'll go out for a while." Luo Qing said and walked out.
The father had no intention of staying. He took a few breaths, then returned to the sofa, drank a sip of tea, rubbed his forehead and said, "Your news was very timely, so that so many people wouldn't have to die."
"Do you think they will succeed? This organization has existed for at least a thousand years, and it would have been successful long ago." The Taoist priest asked in surprise.
"No, this organization is not important, the Holy Lord behind them is important. Tru immediately informed Black to prepare another plane. Cao Youfu, help dad prepare the magic materials..."
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Luo Qing looked around and walked quickly to District 13.
He has jade talismans and talismans in his hands. Unless Daolong is in seclusion, he can support him at any time, and his father is almost the same.
The Brotherhood and the Holy Lord are mortal enemies, and they both must die. This matter is not negotiable.
Luo Qing gradually turned into running, and at another corner he saw the figure with a blue coat. Before he could react, there was a pulling force from his left hand, and he instantly fell into the alley.
Luo Qing's body suddenly tensed up, and the tattoo on his back was looming.
But the next moment, there was an itching feeling in my ears, accompanied by a low-pitched female voice: "Luo Qing, why are you following Uncle Long? Also, your skills just now were so poor that you were almost discovered. "
Luo Qing's body relaxed instantly, and his usual gentleness appeared on his pale face: "I saw you and wanted to follow you."
Xiaoyu paused, but didn't think much about it: "Forget it, your skills are too poor. Follow me and take you on an adventure."
As she said that, she let go of Luo Qing's hand, quietly poked out half of her head to look outside, then waved to Luo Qing and trotted out.
Luo Qing followed, and then he saw what it means to be professional and what it means to take the stairs!
Whenever Chen Long, who was on the phone, was about to turn back, Xiaoyu would always find out unexpectedly, and lead Luo Qing to use various bunkers to hide perfectly.
In fact, Xiaoyu actually took him into District 13 in advance, magically bypassing all the staff and surveillance, and boarded a military transport plane that was being warmed up.
Xiaoyu had only been here for less than a month this time, but his skillful movements made Luo Qing feel sorry for Chen Long.
"Get some sleep. Even with this kind of plane, San Francisco is still seven or eight hours away from England."
The two of them were squeezed into a small cubicle, which seemed to be a place for storing supplies. Fortunately, the two of them were not very big and could barely lie down side by side. However, the smell of metal filled their noses, and Some... fragrance.
"Why are you so skilled? How do you know about the mezzanine on the plane?" Luo Qing wanted to complain, but he also diverted his attention.
This place is too small, even if he is close to me, he still looks very tortured.
"Uh, don't worry about these details, shush, Uncle Long and the others are almost here." After Xiaoyu finished speaking, she stopped talking and listened carefully to what was going on outside.
Just as she finished speaking, the sound of conversation happened to come.
