Just to avoid getting into trouble, he did not let the spies interfere in these matters, and did not even take action against Luo Xiweiya.

A happy smile appeared on his face, and he was the only one in the room.

He was quiet at first, but a moment later he burst into laughter, unable to stop smiling and feeling proud.

Sometimes, playing some casual chess can really achieve unexpected results.

Just like Amuro's death was caused by him, who would have thought that just by randomly influencing one person with his own great achievements, Serkar would become so lively.

It made him so happy.

But this matter must be kept secret and not let anyone else know, otherwise he will be in trouble.

No, you have to hold it in.

But couldn't help it.

"Hehehe, hahahahaha!"

Renahu rolled off the sofa and rolled on the carpet, laughing.

This drama is really exciting.

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Fei Xin knew what Noita meant. The investigation guards had not found any information about Amuro's death, so they could only confirm that his death was not planned by the powerful people who were currently arrested.

But she did not take this matter to heart, because there were still many more powerful people who had not been brought to justice. As long as they were interrogated one by one, the truth would be revealed.

Since Fei Xin didn't care, there was no need for Noita to be anxious. She turned her attention to the gang fight in the East City District.

On March 9, 1505, the Jackal Heart Gang robbed a batch of smuggled goods from the Wenjiade Chamber of Commerce.

On the 10th, Wumeng's armed forces occupied the smuggling route controlled by the Wenjiade Chamber of Commerce.

On the morning of the 11th, the Jackal Heart Gang looted the logistics warehouse of Panqiu's forces; in the afternoon, the Rango Gang launched a counterattack against Panqiu's forces; in the evening, a group of werewolves raided more warehouses and logistics reserves.

On the 12th, Panqiu's forces were losing ground, and the rumor that the Mei Se series of cosmetics was made of anti-aging cream spread from outside the Dark Moon Land to Serkar. The powerful and influential people could not protect themselves and had no time to deal with the public opinion.

On the 13th, the Lango Society began negotiations with the Panqiu forces.

On the 14th, negotiations broke down, fighting resumed, and the Anti-Panqiu Alliance was established. On the same day, Panqiu was killed.

On the 15th, Wingard, caught in a public opinion crisis and under scrutiny, took a risk and decided to hold the ceremony on an inappropriate date. The location was Wingard's mansion.

On the same day, Noita and Feixin arrived together.

Chapter 334: Crosswind (Two in One

Wen Jiade sat alone in the room. The roof and high walls that could block a hundred years of wind and rain blocked the bright midday sun outside the window. The noisy sounds like crows circling on the roof, like flies and evil birds, constantly shouting and disturbing Wen Jiade's mentality.

Outside the house a crowd was cursing him.

The proportion of educated people in the inner city is far greater than that in the outer city. They are closely protected by the guards, have higher moral qualities, have not yet become hardened, and have lower tolerance for evil.

This group of people who believe in justice and reason gathered outside Wen Jiade's residence to protest, demanding that Wen Jiade give an explanation and tell the truth - the truth about the beauty cream and the truth about the Chamber of Commerce.

In the past, this group of people were all strong supporters of Wingard because they believed that Wingard was different from other chambers of commerce. He was moral and kind, and would sympathize with the working people and lend a hand. They hoped that Wingard could make the world better, even if it was just a little better, it would be a thousand times better than continuing to degenerate.

But Wingard's building collapsed, disappointing the protesters.

Wingard is definitely not a good person. He is a wolf in sheep's clothing and a complete hypocrite.

Dongcheng District is currently rampant with violence, and the evil leader Jerori Panqiu is closely related to him. The Mei Se series of cosmetics is actually closely related to evil substances such as the anti-aging cream. The scholar Zhedan, who is in the limelight today, is actually a remnant of the Bloodlust Cult, and countless innocent people have been killed by his subordinates. The most hateful thing is that Wingard is also involved in human trafficking, selling and insulting mountain cubs, which is a red line that must not be crossed.

These news are supported by a large amount of evidence, and the extraordinary people of the Listener's Guild and the Temporary Resident Guild have endorsed them, and there are also rescued children and slaves who can serve as witnesses.

Faced with overwhelming evidence, the Wingard Chamber of Commerce could not refute a single thing, or rather, they were too busy to take care of themselves because the Wingard Chamber of Commerce was in turmoil.

The collapse of Wingard's disguise made those who had high hopes for him sad and hateful. His admirers who joined the Chamber of Commerce because of his pretended virtues regarded him as a bandit and became hostile to other accomplices, causing the Wingard Chamber of Commerce to fall into a precarious situation.

Now a large number of protesters have gathered outside Wingard's mansion, both to protest and to find opportunities to find loopholes in his mansion and wait for an opportunity to sneak in and assassinate this beast.

Mountain people have always been full of martial virtues, and there are always many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives to eliminate evil.

The mercenaries outside were on guard against the indignant mountain people to prevent them from rushing into the mansion.

In the heavily guarded courtyard, servants loyal to Wen Jiade were setting up alchemy arrays and rituals under the command of Zhedan. These were rituals that Wen Jiade could use.

Using the power of the second level to assimilate the extraordinary organ is a sure death, so it is necessary to use the power of the ritual to buffer it, making the landslide and tsunami-like process gentler, so that Wingard has enough power to gain strength and assimilate the organ.

Moze also followed Zhedan's instructions to move various magical beast materials, placing materials such as unicorn mane, bear tendons, earthworm mucus, etc. in corresponding positions.

While carrying, Moze lowered his head, sweating profusely, and psychic energy surged in his shadowed eyes.

Zhedan estimated the time and felt that the ceremony covering the entire mansion could be completed before nightfall, and he would probably have the opportunity to witness the success of the ceremony.

All over the mansion, spies patrolled in groups of three or four to record the content of the ceremony. They were sent by Renahu and did not participate in the arrangement of the ceremony. They only recorded the details and operation of the ceremony and sent first-hand information to Renahu.

Indoors, Wen Jiade meditated peacefully, calming his inner impatience and anxiety, and striving to adjust to a stable state where he was neither happy nor sad because of things.

But the more he adjusted, the more his beast instincts buzzed, disturbing him and making him restless.

He opened his eyes, sadness evident in them.

Panqiu died at the hands of the werewolves of the Wolf Pack.

That group of lonely cursed monsters actually cooperated with other gangs and joined the dispute in the East City District. They raided Panqiu's hideout with great force and killed him together with the killers of the Rango Society.

Wen Jiade didn't care about the crowd gathered outside the door. The gap between them and him was too big, like the difference between heaven and earth. There was no need to waste his precious energy on them.

But Panqiu is different. Wen Jiade regards Panqiu as his own brother. Now that one of his brothers is gone, how can he not be sad?

He wanted revenge, and he would have it, but not now.

Wen Jiade, who has lived for more than two hundred years and survived in the Dark Moon Land before the establishment of Serkar City, knows that the situation is not favorable to him now. He needs to lie dormant, hide in the shadow of Elder Hengfeng, and become an inconspicuous insect.

But he still had resentment.

He hated Fei Xin and Luo Xiweiya, and hated those who hated him.

So he spread the word that he would be performing a crucial ceremony today in order to attract the enemy's attention.

He prayed for the will of Elder Hengfeng and obtained an order that no outsiders were allowed to enter the mansion and anyone who violated the order would be killed without mercy, which made him happy.

The enemy can either only fight their rage helplessly behind a seemingly tall, but actually fragile wall, or break into the mansion, disrupt the ceremony, and be struck by a thunderbolt from Elder Hengfeng.

The former can disgust the enemy, while the latter can bring the unwise enemy to a physical end.

Either way, it can make him feel happy and comfort his sad heart.

The wind that rose from the ground suddenly gathered together, and the thin and dangerous body of the wind elemental appeared out of thin air. Elder Hengfeng floated in the air coldly, staring at Wen Jiade.

The elder asked, “When will the ceremony be held?”

Wen Jiade knelt skillfully, his head pressed against the ground. "Your Excellency, the assimilation ceremony will be held at dusk. I will be able to serve you better after dusk."

"it is good."

After the emotionless voice fell, Wingard left the room, closed the door gently, and walked hesitantly in the mansion.

At this moment, he could be said to be full of high spirits, but the most important thing was his spirit was extremely weak. If a fortune teller who knew how to judge people looked at his appearance, he would find that this man was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, like a plastic bag blown up by the wind, seemingly showing his fangs and claws, but actually empty inside.

The scorching sun rides its chariot westward, the bright sunlight turns dim, and the pink and purple colors of the sky, which are beyond human reach, merge into one. That is the trace of the sun's chariot, as gorgeous as a blooming violet.

What a beautiful day, Noita thought.

She stood on the top of a tall building in the distance, her sight taking in the sunset glow on the horizon and the rigorously structured courtyard.

Fei Xin stood beside her, and rarely did she appear distracted. Instead, she stared intently at Wen Jiade's mansion, her hand unconsciously stroking her sword.

The sword was given by Koulan. It is said to be made of the bones and blood of the earth. It is cold and sharp, reflecting a pale light.

She came here with murderous intent, determined to kill.

Nuita asked her, "Elder Hengfeng ordered that no one should interfere with this place today. Anyone who violates this order will be killed without mercy. Why did you come here?"

Fei Xin lowered her eyebrows and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"I thought you would come, so I came here to help you. There are not many good people and fools like you in the world, and we cannot afford to lose one."

"You know very well that I am here to die." Fei Xin looked into the distance. She had excellent eyesight and was high above with nothing blocking her view. She could easily see Wen Jiade walking to the center of the ceremony and preparing to hold the ceremony.

"But after today, Wen Jiade will definitely go into hiding. With Elder Hengfeng's protection, finding him again will be harder than climbing to heaven. Moreover, his ritual is strange, so if we meet again, I may not be his match."

Fei Xin let out a long breath and said firmly: "This is the best and last chance."

The cold wind was fierce at high altitude. Noita said gently, "You are gambling with your life."

"Just because Elder Hengfeng hasn't shown up doesn't mean he's definitely here."

Noita said: "This is the most ideal situation. What if it is you? Did Elder Tianhai give you anything to save your life? If not, you are here to die."

Fei Xin nodded: "Yes, Elder Tianhai gave me a level of protection, and explicitly said that I can last under Elder Hengfeng for a period of time."

"It would be nice to have a trump card, but I don't have one. What should I do?"

Fei Xin chuckled softly: "I can do it alone, you can be an audience and cheer for me."

Noita disagreed: "How come I didn't know you could tell jokes? Besides, since you're here, I should at least lend you a hand. I have some relics from the Rongguan Kingdom that can hold you over for a while."

"Thank you."

"Sisters, there's no need to talk about this."

"Yes." Fei Xin nodded and gave a ring to Noita, "This is a self-defense item given to me by the elder. I'll give you one. It can withstand the attacks of Elder Hengfeng."

Fei Xin raised her hand, and she also wore a similar ring on her index finger, which was as white as milk pudding.

Noita put it on her index finger and looked into the distance.

Wingard has already begun the ceremony.

They bided their time, watching the ceremony unfold until it reached a point where it could no longer be interrupted.

Soon, this moment arrived.

The sun had completely set below the horizon, with only the afterglow remaining in the sky. Noita stretched out her hand to the side, and Fei Xin held her hand tacitly.

Before initiating the teleportation, Noita asked softly, "You're going to be an elder in the future, so why are you taking such a risk now? Once you become an elder, Wingard will naturally have nowhere to hide. No one will offend you for a scumbag."

Fei Xin's palm trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and she whispered, "The future is uncertain. I may not live long."

She didn't say why.

Noita understood and immediately started the teleportation.

The tremor in space was barely perceptible. Noita and Fei Xin appeared silently above Wingard. At this moment, he was in the critical moment of the assimilation ceremony. He was in a flesh-plastic pool. The earth dragon's heart turned into a pool of sticky black blood covering Wingard's body surface. Under the pressure of the flesh-plastic red liquid, it seeped into his body drop by drop and flowed into his blood.

Fei Xin drew her sword without hesitation.

The stone sword reflecting a pale halo was unsheathed, and the light from deep within the earth awakened Wingard from his unconscious state.

He opened his eyes woodenly and stared through the red liquid at the stone sword that was threatening his life.

Wingard saw a fire.

It was a pioneering fire that burned the weeds and woodlands. Darkness and monsters retreated before the sea of ​​fire, and the grass and trees penetrated deep into the soil, becoming fertilizer for the coming year.

He saw the flood.

It was a monstrous flood that came along the river, ruthlessly submerging everything and turning the land into mud for a short time.

He also witnessed the dense heat and high pressure, the pain and silence buried deep underground, the endless darkness that was beyond the reach of sunlight, until it was dug out, carved into stone slabs and built into the city walls.

Wingard also saw many incredible things in the light reflected from the stone sword, but what he saw most was death.

This beautiful gray stone sword brings death. It is the blood of the earth, the essence of the earth veins, and records of countless scenes of death. It condenses the development history of Serkar and is an extremely terrifying weapon.

Wingard had no power to fight back against it.

If it even just touched the pool water, Wingard would die instantly.

Zhedan, who presided over the ceremony, was furious. "Come later. At least wait until Wen Jiade has finished assimilating the extraordinary organ and verified my idea before killing him!"

Zhedan wanted to stop the atrocities, but he could do nothing.

Because he is presiding over the ceremony, if he wavers, the ceremony will automatically collapse.

Zhedan could only pray that Wen Jiade really had a backup plan.

And Wingard does have a trump card.

The pale and weak body of the Wind Elemental appeared between the stone sword and the red pool. He blocked the pale light with his body, blocked the stone sword with his palm, and shattered the incoming vacuum blade with one glance.

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