It All Starts with the Wizard

At the same time, in a space completely shrouded in dark red light, a cocoon exuding colorful light is suspended in the center, beating slowly and rhythmically.

And around this cocoon, chains of flesh and blood are converging from all directions, and they are firmly locked in it.

Suddenly, this dark red space shook suddenly, and even the chains of flesh and blood broke a lot, although there were new chains of flesh and blood protruding from the surrounding void and continued to wrap around the cocoon, but Obviously, I could feel the breath of that cocoon a lot stronger.

"This kind of movement, is the nightmare habitat hurt? And it seems that the injury is unclear. Who is it? Solomon? Or the guy named Merlin?"

In the cocoon that exudes colorful light, a naked woman with a slender figure is curled up and suspended in it. This person is Veronica, but at this moment, her waist-length pink hair has changed without knowing why. It became Qi Er's short hair, and there was no breath from his body, his eyes closed tightly.

However, through her slightly trembling eyelids, it can clearly show that she still retains a certain level of consciousness at the moment.

"This time it’s my carelessness. I thought I could start from a dream, but I didn’t want to step into that guy’s nest. I can only protect myself in this way. But now the blockade is loose. Just give me a little more time to escape. out."

Veronica thought in her heart, her consciousness slowly fell into silence again, and she continued to accumulate strength for relief.

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The Thirteen Federation, the Western Province, and the city of steel-Girona. This is the power center of the entire west. Duke Jones, one of the thirteen highest powers of the Federation, sits here all year round and commands the entire west. Matters.

And this city of steel, known for its fortresses and guns, was completely in a state of high martial law at this time. Because the deaths could no longer be contained in the western provinces, the Federation was unable to continue to suppress it through public opinion.

In the face of increasing panic among local residents in the western provinces and conspiracy theories maliciously spread by some anti-federal forces, the people have become increasingly distrustful of the Federation, and there have even been small-scale armed conflicts. In this case, Duke Jones had no choice but to use force to suppress all possible riots and armed gatherings.

Fortunately, the Duke of Jones is famous for his iron and blood. Although most of the residents in the west are also sturdy, but under the forcible suppression of the Western Military Region, they can't overcome any storms at all.

However, although this managed to maintain the current situation in the western provinces, everyone knows that if a solution to the death is not found, then it will not be long before the western provinces have only two ways to go.

The first is that the Federation abandons the car to protect the commander and completely carries out an extinct cleansing of the western provinces. The second is that the western provinces are completely out of control, so the death incident may spread throughout the Federation.

Originally, the Federation did intend to adopt the first plan, because the high-level officials did not want to take risks for the civilians, but before they acted, they discovered that similar deaths had occurred in other provinces.

This situation has undoubtedly become complicated. If strangling the residents of the western provinces does not prevent the deaths, then they can only abandon the simple and rude plan.

Therefore, after consultation with many princes, a new special investigation section formed by the Supreme Research Institute of the Clock Tower and the annihilation agency, one of the two secret agencies, came into being, and was fully responsible for investigating the deaths in the western provinces. .

At this time, in an underground research institute in Girona, the city of steel, a white-haired old man with mechanical prosthetic eyes was standing in a research room, looking at a large number of busy researchers below with his hands.

These researchers are now debugging around a huge semicircular machine, and there are still many people running back and forth around them, recording various data.

"The energy flow converter is stable."

"Space fluctuations are normal."

"The frequency hedge is stable."

"..."

With a short and clear report, the huge semicircular machine began to emit blue light slowly, and with a huge engine roar and current surge, the center of the circle slowly appeared. One twisted like air to form a vortex.

Then, rays of light flickered from it, and then a dozen people in dark red uniforms suddenly appeared in the open space in front of the huge circle.

"Ah, I finally came back. The air in reality is sweeter, without the disgusting rancid smell."

Soloman stood at the forefront of the crowd with his hands in his pockets. At this moment, he was wearing a very sloppy carved shirt, a very chic big back, and a pair of sunglasses on his forehead. Look like.

But behind him, those who appeared at the same time with him were all covered in blood, and many of them were supporting each other without arms and legs. It was obvious that they had just gone through a tragic battle.

Solomon ignored the people behind him, and simply left a sentence after you rested on your own, and walked straight to the control room where the one-eyed old man was.

"Tsk tusk, it's easier to be a scientific researcher than we are hard-pressed combatants, don't you think, Lego?"

As soon as he entered the door, Solomon consciously pushed a staff member away, and then sat down in his seat, with Erlang's legs tilted, and smiled in a leisurely tone.

Lego raised his hand, signaled that everyone else in the room had gone out, then said slowly:

"Hey, how can you say that, you are not an ordinary combatant, the vice president of the annihilation agency?"

Solomon raised his eyebrows and immediately replied:

"Aren't you the same, the deputy director of the clock tower? Speaking of which, your salary is much higher than mine."

"If your heart is unbalanced, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can go and kill your agency chief. It won't matter how much salary you want by then."

"Cut, come on, I've been in the annihilation mechanism for so long, and I don't even know what the chief looks like. What a mysterious guy, but you, how long do you plan to stay in the position of deputy chief? Don't tell me you Haven't controlled the old guy yet."

"Hey, don't worry, what's wrong with the deputy director, there is a director on it, so I have room for buffer for many things."

Solomon and Lego chatted a few unnutritiously, and then Lego suddenly said seriously:

"Okay, let's end the chat, let's talk about business, Solomon, how is the dream situation? How long do you think it will take for the distance to be fully integrated?"

Solomon smiled slightly at this moment, rubbed his chin, and said:

"Um... the situation is still deteriorating. I estimate that at most three years, the entire western provinces will get out of control. After all, we are still a little late to intervene. That guy has become a big deal, and we can only delay as far as we can now."