Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 384 The war begins

Taber's behavior undoubtedly angered Johnson, but strength is everything. As a newbie, he could not do anything, not even kill the Dark Lord.

He clearly saw that the Dark Lord had lifted the dark magic of chaotic life, but there was still no magical measure that was effective against him. This was the power that He Songling brought to the Dark Lord, which made Johnson even more frightened.

So he tried desperately today to induce the killing of He Songling, but it was obvious that this little trick would not make him successful.

"How long have I been sleeping?" He Songling moved his body, solidified his body that was filled with Qi, and casually released a barrier, trapping everyone in the Jade Society, including Taber.

"You look like the ancient villain who was awakened to destroy the world in the legend." Taber told a cold joke, "Fortunately, you have only been in a coma for four years."

"So it's the year '40 now?"

He Songling frowned. Such a long time had passed.

"good."

"Taber, you are so mean. I have been unconscious for such a long time, and you are just calling me now?"

He Songling looked at Taber and the Emerald Society mages behind him who were feeling uneasy because they were trapped in the barrier, and asked again: "It's very strange, I have been sleeping here for four years, and you didn't call me, why did you suddenly wake me up today?"

"That's normal, because you did gain something at that time. Your body and soul were rapidly transforming, and there were reactions that we couldn't understand at all. Of course, I didn't dare to wake you up. Missing your opportunity is a small matter. I was really afraid that your body would burst at that time."

Taber didn't show any abnormality, after all, he had a clear conscience. In terms of character, he could be said to be the Zuo Ruotong of the West. In the alien world where a group of old hooligans were rampant, he could be said to be a breath of fresh air.

"But it has stabilized two years ago. Since your evolution was stable during your slumber, I did not call you to continue sleeping. I used potions to keep your nutrition intake. In fact, your body is still undergoing transformation, but there is no other way. The conditions do not allow it."

Taber said in amazement, "Everything you predicted back then has come true. I really doubt what level of prophet you are. White is the most powerful prophet I have ever seen, but even he can only predict the changes in the world structure in the future. The positions and relationships between magicians and ordinary people will undergo unprecedented changes. It is far less clear than what you predicted."

"speak English."

"World War, just like you said, the failed art student has no Poland in his mind." Taber nodded and said, "If that's it, I wouldn't be so surprised. The key is that all the plans you made before have come in handy at the right time."

"It makes sense." He Songling was not surprised.

Although the world situation has changed dramatically in four years and the world war has been going on for a year, fortunately He Songling had already been preparing for the war. The benefits of the modern corporate system were fully demonstrated at this moment. Even if He Songling was completely asleep, it would not affect his plan.

"That's why I didn't wake you up, but now I can't do it anymore."

Taber shook his head and said, "The mustache guy's attack is very fierce. Now almost the entire earth, all ordinary people and magicians, as well as the aliens in your East, are involved in this war.

Your friend Joseph sent a message that the mustache is preparing to bomb Britain. It is not safe for you to continue sleeping, and I guess you have things to do in your homeland. So we transferred you from Flamier Academy to the Emerald Academy, intending to wake you up. "

"That's right." He Songling nodded seriously. The mustache guy took action after the Japanese devils, and now he didn't know what happened to Old Zhong. Although even if he was there, he couldn't play any macro role, but at least he could kill a few Japanese devils with his own hands.

"Thank you very much, Taber. Take care of yourself. The situation is different now. Ordinary people's weapons are very scary. You magicians can only do some auxiliary work. My suggestion is to protect yourself first." This is the best advice He Songling can give to his friend. After all, even if he becomes an immortal, the role he can play in the world war is too small.

"Farewell!"

He Songling removed the barrier and stood up to leave.

"Wait, you can't leave!" Johnson shouted from behind, "He, you..."

"Oh, yes, I forgot about you." He Songling glanced at Johnson, "You were the one who wanted to kill me just now, right?"

"Ah this..." Johnson's face looked ugly. How come this kid has such a good memory? Wasn't he not clear-headed just now?

"blow!"

The invisible Qi directly pressed Johnson to the ground, and no one raised any objections to He Songling's actions. You are going to kill someone, you can't just not allow him to resist.

Perhaps for ordinary players, the Jade Society would definitely jump out and pretend to be reasonable, saying something like even if he wants to kill you, you are not dead, so how can you beat him up again?
But now they were facing He Songling, a terrifying player who could not be defeated even with the combined strength of the Jade Society. Naturally, the people in the Jade Society could only be reasonable and even thought that He Songling was really kind and generous. Johnson was about to kill him, but he let him go so easily.

Even Johnson himself thinks so.

He Songling didn't use much strength, and it didn't even hurt. He just pushed him down from his standing position to the ground, which made him embarrassed and lost face a little. Johnson felt from the bottom of his heart that if all the strong people in the world were like this, it would really be...

"Where's my magic power!"

A shrill scream was heard. Everyone was planning to send He Songling out, but they turned back suddenly because of the scream.

Johnson's face no longer had the smile of a superior, but instead was ferocious. Behind this angry expression, there was panic that everyone could see, and even his voice was trembling.

"You, what on earth did you do to me? Where did my magic go?!"

Johnson seemed to be venting his anger by waving his wand non-stop. Silent spells, spoken spells, transfiguration, potions, alchemical products, anything that required magical power, but none of them worked.

It was as if the person in front of him was not the second-chief wizard of the Emerald Society who was famous in Europe, but an ordinary person who knew nothing; the one in his hand was not his own wand, but an ordinary wooden stick, which he was waving panickily and clumsily.

Not only is it clumsy, it's even ridiculous.

But no one in the Jade Society found it funny.

I even felt extremely strange and had a chill all over my body.

(End of this chapter)