Chapter 2164
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After dragging Babbitt to the bottom of the mountain, the soldiers finally arrived.
Mofan purposely avoided the soldiers. He headed to the olive grove on Green Sprouts Island.
Mu Bai and Zhao Manting were already waiting for him. When they saw Mo Fan's menacing expression, they did not laugh like they usually did. After all, it was normal for a person to be in a bad mood after learning the truth.
"Mofan, once the military academy is destroyed, the president will most likely escape from Crete. It's going to be difficult to take him down," Zhao Manyan said.
"I know." Mofan nodded. He said to Babbitt, "Do you know why I avoided the soldiers?"
Babbitt shook his head.
"Didn't you ask me to give you another chance?" Mofan said.
Babbitt nodded hurriedly.
"I'll give you a chance. Go to your president and tell him I'll be collecting evidence near the whirlpool. If he still wants to cover up the truth, he can come and kill me before I report everything to Parthenon and the Holy Judgment Court. If he can kill me, you can continue to live your free life, "Mofan said to Babbitt.
Babbitt thought he was going to die for sure. His eyes flickered when he heard the words.
"Are … are you serious?" Babbitt said.
"You've seen how I do things. I already said I'm not representing any side. Even if you are arrested or executed, I'm still being too merciful to you. I'll deal with you in my own way. I don't even want you to fall into the hands of the government, the military, or Parthenon," Mofan said to Babbitt.
He had let the tattooed man go so he could seek Kasha's protection. He had then let Kasha go so she could seek his protection. He had then let Babbitt go so he could seek Secretary Richard's protection.
If Mofan was representing any side, the whole of Crete would be in chaos. There was no way a group of soldiers would be heading to the military academy. They were only there to support the military academy.
The truth was not completely exposed. Mo Fan was still the only one who knew the truth.
"Piss off. If your president isn't here, my Demon Shadow Guards will drag you to the Realm of Darkness. Secretary Richard is waiting for you down there," Mofan said to Babbitt.
Babbitt ran into the city when he saw Mofan let go of him.
If the president was here, there was still hope.
Mubai frowned when he saw Babbitt running away.
"If the president has a brain, he would run away," Mubai said.
"If he really wants to run away, there's nothing we can do, so we can only take the risk," said Mo Fan.
…
Green Sprouts Island had sunk into the sea. Some of the remains had yet to sink to the bottom of the sea. Some of the trees were barely floating on the surface of the sea.
The whirlpool that Babbitt mentioned was at the other end of the olive grove. It was originally a pool formed by the rapid flow of seawater. It was several times deeper than the surrounding sea. Due to the turbulence of the seawater, it was basically impossible to dive deeper, let alone find the bottom of the whirlpool.
The whirlpool was as big as a lake. Each whirlpool was three to four meters apart and a few kilometers long. Even a whale was as tiny as a little fish in it.
"Hua ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!"
With a splash of water, a drenched figure broke out of the water, holding a soaked corpse in his hand.
"Damn it, I almost threw up in the water." Zhao Manyan shook the stinky water off his body and placed the rotten and deformed corpse on the ground. He added, "I only found one of them. The water resistance and the whirlpool were too strong. I couldn't dive any deeper, but most of the corpses were broken into pieces. I have no idea how the government is going to reassemble them when they come to salvage the corpses."
"Let's find a few more. If the president of the Black Ornaments doesn't come, we can send them to General Long Brows and Poseidon as evidence," Mofan said.
"Alright, alright."
…
A strong gust of cold wind blew at Green Sprouts Island in the middle of the night. It was almost freezing.
Zhao Manyan was still trying his best to salvage the bodies. The bodies of the victims were not in perfect condition. Mubai was a Herbalist and a Poison Mage. He was familiar with the human body. He began to examine the bodies of the victims.
"Mofan, this man was killed by magic. There are traces of the Wind Element in his flesh," Mubai said as he put on a pair of round glasses.
"The Tyrant Titan doesn't know how to use the Wind Element, right?" Mofan asked.
"Of course not."
"Can it be used as solid evidence?" Mofan asked.
"It can prove that not all the people of Green Sprouts Island died at the hands of the Tyrant Titans," Mubai said.
The Tyrant Titan with the crossed sword was indeed the culprit, but it also implied that the destruction of Green Sprouts Island was mixed with magic. Some of the people who tried to resist were executed by the people of the Guild of the Wicked or Secretary Richard's men.
"There's a college exchange on Green Sprouts Island. It's held by all the mages who have studied in the best colleges. On one hand, it's to nurture the new generation of mages on Green Sprouts Island. On the other hand, it's to deal with emergencies on Green Sprouts Island …" A friendly voice came from the olive grove where the cold wind was blowing.
Mofan and Mubai looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in a black robe walking out of the grove. He was holding a small book and wearing a black stone pendant around his neck.
"The Black Church?" Mofan recognized the pendant on the man's chest. The members of the Black Church were everywhere in Crete, so it was easy to recognize the pendant.
"Aren't you going to listen?" the man asked.
"Go ahead," Mofan said.
"Back then, the Magic Union was the one that resisted the most. I remember a genius from the European University Institute. He acted like he was going to save the world when he knew we were going to sink Green Sprouts Island, but I severed his limbs with the Slaughtering Wind Slash … if I'm not mistaken, it's the one you are looking at," the man from the Black Church said proudly.
A few seconds after he finished speaking, a person wearing the same robe walked out and whispered a few words into the godfather's ear.
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