Chapter 1091 Dispute

Backlund, East District.

In the rented house before, two figures appeared in the air without a sound.

Stepping on the old floor, Forsi exhaled imperceptibly.

She looked out of the window, the night had already fallen, the light from the gas street lamp was blurred through the lampshade, and the faint mist floated in the air, making it difficult to see the scenery outside the window clearly.

"Two demigod level monsters have been captured, do you need me to take you back?"

Mr. Chariot's voice brought Forsi back to her senses, and she quickly said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can do it myself."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave, goodbye."

The gentleman disappeared into the room at once, a gust of wind blew in the room, and the windows blew open with a clang.

Soon, the wind died down.

The gentleman also left.

Only then did Fors sit down on the sofa.

"Mr. Chariot is terrible."

She recalled her experience in the spirit world today.

When hunting those two demigod level monsters, Mr. Chariot used the same method.

First block the space, so that the monster has no chance to escape.

Then use saturated firepower to clear the field and remove all obstacles, including monsters and creatures other than the target.

In the end, some means were used to project the figures of other Extraordinary beings.

What surprised Forsi was that the weakest figure projected by Mr. Chariot was also the demigod of Sequence 4!

Then rely on the advantage in numbers and the cooperation of various abilities to drive the target to a dead end and then control it.

In the end, it was handed over to Forsi to receive.

"If it wasn't for capturing them alive, the target would have been cleared out by Mr. Chariot during the clearing part."

"Angels are scary."

"I don't know when I can be promoted to Angel."

After thinking wildly for a while, Fors stood up again, and used 'Teleport' to leave.

When she came out of the spirit world, she had arrived at the residence of teacher Dorian Gray Abraham.

Dorian was reading a book when he saw the student appearing, he was stunned for a moment and then stood up: "Didn't you go to the spirit world with that gentleman?"

Fors took out the music box that sealed two demigod level monsters: "We just came back."

"Two demigod-level monsters are here. Mr. Chariot has returned after completing the commission."

Snapped.

The book in Dorian's hand fell to the floor.

"This is coming back?"

"Have you already captured two demigod-level monsters in one day?"

"This is a demigod level, and whether it is a 'thief' or an 'apprentice', the demigods of these two paths are very strange and difficult to deal with."

Fors understood the teacher's excitement and suspicion. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. That gentleman captured two targets in just one day.

This still needs to be captured alive, so the difficulty is increased.

If the goal is to kill, I'm afraid it can be over in one morning.

"Teacher, calm down."

Fors reminded carefully, and touched her pocket, where there was a bottle of potion used to treat senile diseases.

When needed, Dorian can be served.

Dorian nodded, calmed down and said, "Go, take me to a place."

He named a place.

Fors stepped forward and grabbed the teacher's arm, and the figures of the two quickly faded and disappeared into the air.

They shuttled through the layer upon layer of color blocks and the misty spirit world.

A few seconds later, the two left the spirit world and landed in the study.

It was very quiet in the study, no one was there.

Dorian skillfully lit a wind lantern, then took out a silver bell and shook it lightly, but there was no sound.

When Forsi was thinking about whether this silver bell was some kind of magical item, inspiration was touched, and then figures appeared in the study.

Among them, Verdu, who wears gold-rimmed glasses like a university professor, is included.

They all came here using sealed items with the ability to travel.

As soon as they appeared, they asked, "Dorian, why did you summon us?"

Dorian glanced at Forsi, who then placed the music box on the table.

Dorian with broad shoulders pointed to the music box and said, "With the help of Mr. Chariot, we have already collected three sacrifices, three demigod-level monsters."

Verdu's pupils dilated slightly: "So fast?"

Other members of Abraham's family echoed similar exclamations.

Like Dorian, they were surprised and admired by that gentleman's 'efficiency'.

After these members calmed down, Dorian said: "Everyone, although the sacrifices needed for the ceremony have been collected, I think it's better not to hold the ceremony rashly."

"We need to do more research, we need to know more about the state of the ancestors, and we have to formulate countermeasures that are still crazy in case the ancestors return."

Verdu raised his glasses: "Countermeasures? What countermeasures?"

"Dorian, don't you want to deal with the ancestor?"

Fors immediately looked at the man with some dissatisfaction.

Dorian said very calmly: "Verdu, I know you want to help the ancestors return, and you want to restore the glory of Abraham."

"As a member of the family, I also hope so."

"But Verdu, you have to accept the fact that even if the ancestor is not completely crazy, he is still in a state of half madness."

"If we don't take measures to deal with it, we will rashly help him return."

"At that time, not only would Abraham not be able to restore the glory of the past, there might be no such family in the future."

Verdu said in a deep voice: "Dorian, and you."

He looked around and said, "If you are afraid, let me do this."

"If you sacrifice, it's just me."

Fors hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Verdu, I think this is not about you alone, but about the whole of Abraham. You can't be so hasty."

Verdu looked at her and said: "Sorry, Ms. Fors. This is an internal matter of our family. Can you please not participate?"

"Verdu!"

Dorian said loudly: "Forsi is my student, and she is a demigod."

"She's fully entitled to participate."

Verdu sneered: "Are you serious? Dorian, you have converted to 'The Fool', and now you plan to let an outsider participate in family affairs?"

"Dorian, are you still an 'Abraham'?"

He snorted, and left the study directly with 'Teleport', as if he didn't intend to participate in this matter anymore.

Dorian sighed softly, looked at other family members and said, "Anyway, let's keep the sacrificial seal first."

"It won't be too late to decide whether to use that ritual after we learn more about the ancestor. What do you say?"

After communicating with other members for a while, they agreed.