Three days had passed.
In these three days, everything seemed to have calmed down.
Amatha had been maintaining her disguise.
She wasn't in a hurry to go back.
She was worried that the Supernatural Organization would guard the main roads or the hubs out of the city.
So, she had been hiding in Los Angeles.
She had prepared this hiding spot in advance.
No matter how confident she was, she would arrange an escape route for herself.
This was her responsibility for her own safety.
If possible, she hoped that she would never have to use it in her life.
However, she also did not expect that she would have to use her hiding spot so early.
Of course, she didn't go out at all.
That would only make her stand out.
She went shopping and to the supermarket every day as usual.
At the same time, she observed the situation in Los Angeles.
She didn't feel anything different from usual.
Los Angeles seemed very peaceful.
Of course, it might also be because her information collection wasn't complete enough.
But she really didn't feel any changes.
It was as if the Supernatural Organization didn't do anything.
But the more it was like this, the more panicked Amatha became.
She didn't even dare to contact her family.
The new generation of those families must have been captured.
Some of them must have leaked information about their families.
Her information would definitely be leaked too.
Perhaps even his phone was being monitored by the other party.
It was possible.
After all, the Felix family had such methods too.
The Supernatural Organization was the local tyrant here.
They even had a government background.
It was very easy for them to get help from these communication operators.
So, Amatha even lost her phone.
But without her phone, she couldn't contact her family.
In order to maintain their secrecy, their families had a special way of contacting each other.
If she could contact any random unknown number …
Then the Felix family would have died long ago.
Amatha had been thinking about how to leave Los Angeles for the past few days.
In the end, she decided to take a plane.
LAX had a lot of people. There were hundreds of thousands of people coming and going every day.
She wouldn't go to Seattle directly.
She would fly to another area first and then go back to Seattle.
That way, she wouldn't be tracked down.
…
"No news at all?"
"No. That woman seems to have disappeared from Los Angeles."
"She probably escaped," Chen Zhao said. "But never mind. I have to find her family anyway. She can run, but she can't escape the temple."
"President, when do we act?"
"Jolene, how are Nash's injuries?"
"She's awake, but she can't get off the ground. She also told us what happened that day. We received a request for help from the road administration. There were traces of magical beasts on one of the roads leading out of the city, and because of the magical beast's attack, it caused a bus to roll over. Four people died, and more than a dozen were injured. Jollinash accepted this mission, but the magical beast was probably kept by that woman. She probably placed it there for some kind of ritual and transformation."
"He should be able to jump around in two days."
Then he went to check on Jollinash.
Jollinash's injuries were serious, but not fatal.
Moreover, she had also performed emergency treatment after the incident.
Coupled with the timely rescue and Chen Zhao's personal treatment.
Jolene Nash was clearly one of the impulsive avengers.
Therefore, in this revenge mission, no one would be missing, but she would not be missing.
Of course, apart from her, all the members of the Supernatural Organization were excited.
Even Ados had said that this operation couldn't be done without him.
Even Rouen Faxi was enthusiastic about his work.
After all, the magic tools he'd made were actually inferior to others.
How could he accept this?
But there was nothing he could do about it.
There were many materials in the warehouse of the Supernatural Organization's headquarters.
But they were rather simple.
Most of them were parts of the dragon's body.
Dragon balls, dragon scales, and dragon horns were all materials for making Divine Artifacts.
But they weren't the only materials.
Thus, Rouen Faxi could only make some supreme magic tools at most.
He couldn't make real magic tools.
Secondly, Rouen Faxi's personal ability.
Although Chen Zhao had provided many alchemy books from Hell, skills couldn't be improved in a day.
Moreover, Divine Artifacts couldn't be made by one person most of the time.
Moreover, it would take a long time. It was very unlikely to make a Divine Artifact in a short time and put it on the assembly line.
Moreover, the time span was relatively long. The possibility of creating a divine artifact in a short period of time and moving it to the assembly line was very small.
However, Rouen Faxi's hard work couldn't make it in time for this operation.
When Chen Zhao arrived at Rouen Faxi's workshop, he was mixing a mixture.
When Chen Zhao arrived at Rouen Faxben's workshop, he was mixing a mixture.
"What kind of concoction is this?" Chen Zhao picked up a concoction that had already been made. It was golden and looked quite pretty.
"Golden Mixture." "This concoction is extracted from the blood of the Quetzalcoatlus. After drinking it, a gold-like substance will form on the surface of the skin, giving it strong physical and magical resistance," Rouen Faxiben said.
Chen Zhao drank it, but then he felt the mixture break down in his body.
"Guild Leader, this toy is useless against you."
"Okay." Chen Zhao had expected this.
"Guild Leader, do you remember what I told you last time?"
"What?" Chen Zhao had forgotten.
"It's about me recruiting an apprentice."
"Oh, about that. How is it? Has anyone chosen?"
"There is a candidate, but that person is not easy to recruit."
"What's wrong? Was he asking for too much? Or does he have a special identity? "
"He's a spiritualist from a declining family. He still has the attitude and habits of a noble, but his talent is unquestionable," Rouen Faxi said. "He asks for better treatment than everyone in the association. Secondly, he doesn't want to leave his residence. He said that he's used to the environment and won't respond to any of our orders. Secondly, he wants us to provide him with large amounts of magic materials every month. At the same time, we can't interfere with his alchemy experiments or ask him to make magic tools outside of his plan. He can only make magic tools that he wants to make."
Chen Zhao frowned. "Are you sure he's looking for an apprentice? Not for Grandpa? "
Rouen Faxi smiled bitterly. "Also, he wants us to help him deal with a local supernatural force."
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