"…"
Magician's brain buzzed and his ears went deaf for a moment.
At this moment, it was as though he couldn't hear anything.
This sentence smashed him until he saw stars.
Tower and The Hanged Man were both battle-type sages. Cripple them?
If someone had told him this before, Magician wouldn't have believed a word and would have even scoffed.
But when he thought about the priestess saying that the devil was back —
Magician raised his head in fear and looked at the man's handsome face. He let out a heart-wrenching scream. "Devil!"
This time, he didn't even have the confidence to resist.
He was a support-type sage. How could he dare to go against a sage demon?
"You're really noisy." Fu Yunshen glanced at him and raised his hand.
"Kacha!" Magician's arms were dislocated.
Among the 22 sages, Magician and the Wheel of Fortune were the weakest.
Yu Shao Yun, who was supported by Yu Xuesheng, was speechless when he saw this scene.
He fell silent and began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.
"Oh, you have some eyesight." Qin Lingyu clapped her hands. "You still know that this is the devil. You slipped and fell so quickly."
Magician's face was pale as he looked at Qin Lingyu, Yu Xuesheng, and Xiu who didn't care much. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Four sages!
"Are you crazy?!" Magician suddenly shouted hysterically. "He's the devil! Who started the Holy War? He started it and you're actually helping him! Aren't you afraid that he'll kill you?! "
"Yue, Yan, you participated in the war. Are you going to help him this time?!"
Magician looked at Xiu. "Hermit, how did the Wheel of Fortune die? He might be the one who killed it. Are you going to help him?! "
Xiu, who was fiddling with his blue-black hair, looked up in confusion. "Ah? Are you talking to me? "
Magician was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Yes, the Holy War was started by the devil." Qin Lingyu said slowly. "But in the end, other than half of the Sage Courtyard, he didn't hurt a single life."
The Holy War left a deep impression on every participating Sage.
She and Yu Xuesheng returned from outside the city in time and joined the battle. However, the battle ended faster than she expected.
The Sage Courtyard was almost in ruins, but no one had died.
He, a Sage, and not a single resident moved.
Therefore, Qin Lingyu thought about it carefully and felt that there must be more to the Holy War.
"Nonsense!" Magician raged. "We stopped him, that's why he didn't do such a heinous thing!"
"What a joke." Qin Lingyu sneered. "If he really wants to do that, with the Emperor and the Grim Reaper, do you think you can stop them?"
Magician suddenly went mute.
Not bad.
At that time, the Sage Tower and the Sage Chariot had not been there, so how could they have stopped the Sage Fiend?
"Let's not talk about it." Fu Yunshen patted his lapel. "I'll bring it back. It'll be a tool for Yaoyao to use."
He turned around and asked, "Why don't you come with us to the Lionel Family?"
Yu Shao Yun came back to her senses and pursed her lips. "Okay."
**
Lionel Family.
Ying Zijin didn't tell Lu Yuan and Su Wen about the attack yesterday. She was upstairs writing her experiment design.
In the living room.
Su Wen and Lu Yuan were chatting with the Grand Elder and Jiang Ran until Fu Yunshen came back with Magician.
Su Wen was shocked. "Little Seven, this is?"
She knew that they had already clashed with the Sage Courtyard.
The result would be a fight to the death.
But she really didn't expect that Fu Yunshen would go directly to the Sage Courtyard and kidnap Magician.
"Yes, Auntie. This is a gift for Yaoyao." Fu Yunshen nodded and smiled. "She lacks experimental materials. This is a fresh one."
Lu Yuan was speechless.
He didn't dare to let his daughter be so wasteful.
"This little old man is Magician?" Jiang Ran walked over curiously and circled around Magician. "I didn't see him clearly during the election. Now that I see him, he's really ugly."
"Isn't that so?" The butler spat. "In the past, he looked kind in the portrait. Now, he's becoming more and more fierce. He's a piece of trash!"
The high and mighty Sage of the past had now become a rat that everyone wanted to beat up.
Magician had never been humiliated like this before.
But Fu Yunshen was right beside him. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head.
"Alright, Yaoyao is upstairs." Su Wen didn't ask much. "Go up and find her."
Fu Yunshen carried Magician upstairs. He walked to the bedroom door and knocked.
"The door isn't locked. Come in." Ying Zijin looked up from the computer. "You're back?"
"Yes." Fu Yunshen loosened his grip and threw the magician on the ground. He said lazily, "Please accept it, Miss Ying."
"Just in time." Ying Zijin took off her earphones. "My medicine is ready. You're back just in time."
Fu Yunshen leaned against the chair and raised a brow. "Can I request to be a spectator?"
"Sure." Ying Zijin took out the long box containing the silver and gold needles. "You won't be able to come in at night anyway."
Fu Yunshen was speechless.
Magician watched as the girl picked up the seven-inch gold needle and shuddered.
He recognized that it was an ancient doctor's technique.
Just a few months ago, they had killed an ancient doctor who had treated Su Wen.
But now, it seemed that the ancient doctor hadn't died. He had deceived everyone!
"No, no, no!" Magician's face was full of fear. "You're a doctor! You can't use poison! "
His special ability was to refine medicine. He could tell at a glance how dangerous the poison was.
Sages weren't gods. No matter how strong their self-healing abilities were, they would still be injured.
"Yes, I'm a doctor. I'm also a poisoner." Ying Zijin didn't hesitate and stuffed the first pill in. "Long time no see, M."
Magician's eyes widened in shock when he heard this.
Not many people would call him M.
That was his codename on the Hidden Alliance's poisoner leaderboard when he left the city.
"You've been investigating who made the new version of S-23." Ying Zijin took out a few more bottles. "You guessed right, it's the top poisoner."
Magician's body shuddered, cold sweat breaking out on his back.
His pupils constricted. "You —!"
"Back then, when I detoxified Grandpa Fu, I was thinking that the second Poison Master had lived long enough. Not bad, he's a worthy opponent." Ying Zijin said lightly, "But I didn't expect him to be a Sage."
When he found out that Fu Yunshen was the Sage Devil, Magician found it unbelievable.
But now, facing Ying Zijin, he felt like he was going to break down.
He deduced that the top poisoner was a powerful being from another universe.
In his perception, the top poisoner was more terrifying than the Sage Devil.
Magician screamed. "Master, we're both poisoners. We're in the same profession. I've never done anything wrong to you! Let me go, please let me go! "
"My father was at death's door for 20 years because of the Alchemy poison fog you created." Ying Zijin closed her eyes slightly. "My biological father lost his memory because of you and my mother was in a coma for 20 years."
"Auntie Fu died because of you and Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu are gone too."
She opened her eyes suddenly and said coldly, "You've settled this score? Can you even settle it? "
Magician was about to lose all hope.
When they were dealing with the Fu family and Fu Liuying, who would have thought that Fu Yunshen was the reincarnation of the Sage Devil?
How could all the researchers on the island know that the one who escaped was Ying Zijin's adoptive father?
Magician didn't know that Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin were inside the poison fog!
Even if it was just one, it was enough to make them enemies.
They wouldn't rest until they died.
"Master! Master, I beg you. " Magician didn't have the arrogance of a Sage Devil and started to beg for mercy. "I'm only in charge of refining the medicine, I don't care about anything else! It was all done by them, and the operation was also planned by them! "
"Apart from the sixteenth century, I haven't left the World City in the past few centuries, my lord!"
"That's true." Ying Zijin smiled, her eyes cold. "Who's that Master?"
Magician opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
He clutched his throat with all his might, but he still couldn't spit out any names.
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly.
It seemed like Magician's status was indeed the lowest.
That Master had ordered him to keep his mouth shut.
He could use the A.I. Chip, alchemy medicine, or even special abilities.
Magician couldn't say anything and could only beg for mercy. "Master, please spare me, please spare me!"
If he knew that this day would come, would he have refined the poison and poison fog to attack Wen Fengmian and the rest?
"Oh right, I heard that you're looking for a divine fortune-teller for help?" Ying Zijin took out another medicine and looked up slightly. "I'm the divine fortune-teller too."
As she spoke, she pinched Magician's chin and removed it. "Do you have anything else to say?"
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