In front of Rooster Mask, Rabbit Mask's eyes widened and he stared at the parrot fiercely.
"Loyalty is no defense for incompetence. Losses cannot be made up for by cutting losses."
A man wearing a grizzly mask said coldly: "Understand this before we can continue to talk."
"Our losses have already occurred, and this cannot be exonerated with a simple defense."
"We are going to make amends and get back what was lost."
The tone was cold and firm.
The dull eyes on the grizzly bear mask gave it a ferocious look.
"I think you need to calm down."
A man wearing a horse mask sneered and said: "Judging from the descriptions of these two people, I am afraid that none of us can do this. Don't you think that the power of the snake spirit is different from ours?" There is a level of difference in comparison, right?”
"Since the other party can easily kill the snake spirit, it won't take too much effort when dealing with us."
Facing the horse mask, Grizzly Bear remained silent and just looked at him, unable to see clearly the expression under the mask. But even so, you can still feel the secret irritation.
Apparently, Grizzly Mask doesn't have a very good temper.
But he still maintained considerable restraint.
"Dongdongdong."
Someone knocked on the table three times.
The sound echoed in the empty room. It wasn't big, but it instantly soothed the tension and smell of gunpowder in the room.
It's like nothing happened.
"This is...fate."
A man wearing a fire dragon mask said this in an ethereal voice.
Of the thirteen chairs, only five were occupied.
The rest did not come.
"Bullshit fate."
The rabbit cooed quietly.
"God stick."
Ma whispered in a dismissive tone.
"Ah……"
Grizzly sneered.
Rooster just shook his head, and then said: "Send someone to investigate. This matter cannot be left alone. It doesn't matter even if the snake spirit dies, the power of the snake spirit must be brought back. That is our treasure, we cannot Allow anyone to get involved."
The fire dragon didn't speak any more. After retracting his hand, he nodded silently.
"Mine! Mine! Mine!"
cried the rooster's parrot again. The madness in his tone was completely undisguised.
A red light flashed, and the parrot flew out and hit the wall.
"You should have taken care of it."
The rabbit put away the wand in his hand and said dissatisfiedly to the rooster.
Rooster shrugged and said, "I don't think there's any problem. In the final analysis, it's just a little noisy."
As he spoke, he waved slightly. Still hanging on the wall, the slowly sliding parrot was pulled back into his hand through the air.
The horse and the grizzly bear watched the two people's fuss without any expression on their faces. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with them. In fact, this matter does not have much to do with them.
They didn't like this parrot very much either. It has a way of turning all solemn occasions into chaos.
Just like now.
But at the same time, the grizzly bear glanced at the fire dragon above. He once again returned to the state where the old god was present and silent. It's like nothing happened. His gaze shifted, and his eyes came into contact with the horse's. Both of them had just moved their eyes away from the fire dragon.
After a moment of contact, the two of them also shifted their gazes in a tacit understanding.
The horse turned around and saw the rabbit sitting next to him in the same movement as him. Obviously, the rabbit was also observing the state of the fire dragon just now. If what the fire dragon just said was irrational, then they'd better think more about it.
But...probably not.
The rabbit and the rooster sitting opposite him and next to the grizzly bear winked and said, "Okay, that's the end of today's meeting."
He looked at the two people kneeling below, sweating profusely.
"Assemble an exploration team and tell us who that guy is. We need answers."
He didn't say whether he could get the stuff back. That wouldn't show at all to these henchmen, if these two guys didn't tell too many lies. Then I'm afraid the opponent's strength is not something that this group of people can easily handle.
So he looked at the fire dragon again: "Phoenix. Call Phoenix back, we may need him."
Fire Dragon nodded and said, "I will tell him. But I'm not sure whether he will come. After all, he still has a lot of personal matters to be busy with."
After saying this, the corners of the mouths of the other four people couldn't help but twitch under their masks. Good guy, can only be said to be a good guy. For some personal matters, I will not help the organization.
It sounds like this organization is taking date pills.
But they didn't say anything. After all, everyone is the same. They will also give up a large part of the organization's affairs for their own personal affairs.
It's like there are thirteen chairs here, but there are only five people sitting here.
The rest of us have things to do.
But Fenghuang had not participated in their meetings for too many times, which made them even begin to wonder if Fenghuang had left this organization that seemed to have no future behind everyone's back.
Of course, if you really want them to give up, they may really be reluctant to give up. After all, the benefits of this organization are quite good.
"Then... let's adjourn the meeting. Everyone can go about their business. Just don't forget the vows you made."
The fire dragon's tone was calm and ethereal, as if coming from outside.
So the remaining four people, including the two people kneeling below, stood up and left the conference room.
Fire Dragon sat alone on a chair, humming ancient songs.
After a moment, an old man wearing a white robe walked in.
"grown ups."
He bowed deeply, his white robe clean and straight.
"Envi has been fooled, right?"
The fire dragon's tone was calm.
"He was never a clever man, my lord."
The old man said respectfully: "In other words, his knowledge allows him to only see the one-third of an acre of his family's land. He has no idea how vast the world is."
"He doesn't need to know that much."
The fire dragon looked down at the old man: "It's enough that he still needs to do what he should do."
What should Envi do? Of course it's a target. An obvious target.
"It's his honor to serve as the fuel for a new era."
The old man's body lowered a little.
Obviously, his respect for the fire dragon comes from the bottom of his heart.
"Sir, there is one more thing to report."
"explain."
The old man pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing his words.
"We noticed that there seemed to be other people doing similar things to us. But... he seemed to have other purposes."
After he finished speaking, he heard no sound for a long time.
It was like this news brought a huge impact to the fire dragon.
The old man was about to raise his head to see the state of the fire dragon. But just when he was about to raise his head. A voice that was more ethereal and majestic than before sounded in his ears, like an oracle.
"It doesn't matter……"
The old man knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed to the ground, and his body was shaking abnormally.
"This is...fate."
“Witness of destiny!
! "
the old man shouted.
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"You should have noticed something is wrong."
Orson frowned and said in his small shabby room.
"We were proceeding according to the plan, but the plan went wrong again and again."
"I need a reason. One that will convince me."
His tone was full of dissatisfaction, but it did not rise to the level of coldness. In other words, the situation in front of him was not unacceptable to him. But repeated losses are always annoying.
"We seem to have found Slytherin's whereabouts."
In the small shabby house where Orson was alone, a voice suddenly sounded from the void.
"You know, there is no point in simply rescuing Lord Grindelwald. We must get the research results left by Slytherin."
"Have you found any traces?"
Orson looked unbelieving. Because other people have said similar things to him many times. Unfortunately, after taking away the few funds from themselves, they often can't bring anything back to themselves.
The voice did not hesitate under Orson's suspicion and continued: "To be honest, I'm not sure, but you have to know that according to the prophecy, we don't have much time."
"Three years, if we can't solve these problems within three years, then we will miss the opportunity and become a joke."
"So now we have no choice, and we should not let go of any possibility."
The tone of the voice was very calm, and he was obviously mentally prepared.
All Orson felt was a headache.
There are many small groups within the saints, with dragons and snakes mixed together, and there are people of all kinds.
There are those who think about restoring the glory of the saints all day long. There are also those who think about dawdling all day long.
None of this is unusual.
The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.
Compared to the Death Eaters who only accept junk, the recruitment standards of dark wizards. The standards for saints can only be described as loose.
After all, Grindelwald actually has too many followers here. Even though he is now a taboo in the wizarding world. But sometimes, taboo is synonymous with power.
An old man imprisoned in Nurmengard, an old man imprisoned by his closest people, is there any threat?
Yes, he is in danger, and there are many people who want to take him out of prison and let him lead them again to carry out a reform that can be characterized as 'great'.
"Then do what you want."
Orson said feebly.
Since he became the leader of the Saints, he feels that his lifespan has been shortened a lot.
"One more thing... our people have lost a lot recently. According to my idea, you might as well agree to the other party's request. She is just a girl, and she is obviously not a sharp knife. Why are you so reluctant to let it go? Woolen cloth?"
After hearing this, Orson pondered for a moment and then said: "She has many secrets worthy of concern. I think it may bring new possibilities to our plan."
The voice was completely unmoved: "We have no problem with this, but it's best not to deceive yourself. You are our leader, and you have to keep your head clear."
Orson seemed to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Let me tell you something by the way... After the Jacob you trained was taken care of by Tripcard's people, it seems that someone else took over the legacy he left. It's just that he completely changed from the original shadow. Into the ground."
"Our investigation is not going well. If you want to take action, you'd better tell us in advance. The other party's methods are very clever. You may need our help."
Orson waved his hand impatiently: "If I really need it."
"As you wish. We went to investigate. If we don't come back... for the greater good."
Orson's expression became solemn: "Yes, for the greater good."
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This time, Luke took the two girls to the headquarters of the Poem of Cats and Snakes.
Said to be the headquarters, it is actually a small manor owned by the Lance family.
Hermione and Tyler had both been here before, so there wasn't much surprise. Luke, on the other hand, looked calmer. He has seen too much of the manor.
Big and small, old and new, I have seen them all.
And old Lance and Gemma were waiting for them where they appeared.
"Long time no see, Luke."
Gemma Farley looked at Luke and let out a long sigh of relief. It's like seeing the backbone.
In fact, she did feel relieved when she saw Luke. Especially when he saw that there was no dissatisfaction on Luke's face.
Luke left so many properties in her hands to manage. She has always been under a lot of pressure. Looking back now, Luke thinks she did a pretty good job.
Luke walked to Gemma's side: "Don't be nervous, senior sister, you did a good job, very good!"
His encouragement only received a blank look from Gemma.
Gemma turned to the two girls behind him and said with a smile: "Long time no see, you two. Are you okay?"
"I am fine."
"very nice."
As the three girls talked, Luke gradually took two steps away.
Beside him, old Lance came over.
"Long time no see, Lord Luke, you are stronger than before."
Old Lance said politely.
"You did a great job and lived up to my trust in you."
Luke said expressionlessly.
"This is what the Lance family should do."
Old Lance said very humbly.
"Then please keep it up. Keep an eye on Ryan Kane for me. I always feel uneasy."
"I will never let him have any problems, please don't worry."
Luke glanced at Lance Sr.
He had never been at ease with the person in front of him.
However, there is nothing wrong with one thing.
Old Lance's ability is very good.
Before he officially falls out, this person still has great value.
"Well, with you here, I feel relieved!"
