Chapter 382 Investigation
"What's going on, what do you mean by stopping me?"
In front of the gate of the Thinking of Truth branch, Punk stared coldly at the two strange birds guarding the gate, and the atmosphere of wanting to fight at the slightest disagreement was vividly expressed by Punk.
The closer I get to Truth's Punk along the way, the worse I feel. I finally reached the top of this premonition when I reached the gate of the Truth's branch. Now Punk, who is in a bad mood, is a powder keg. He can't wait. To blow up anyone who dares to jump out and die.
Faced with the murderous intent of an eighteenth-level master-level powerhouse, the two rock-like strange birds who guarded the gate were almost frightened. If it wasn't for the orders engraved deep in their souls that forced them to carry out, this The two bullying guys will definitely turn around and run away without saying a word-now punk feels like a monster that chooses and eats people, just staying within his perception range is risking his life matter.
But... the two strange birds still had to follow that troublesome procedure:
"Respect...respected Master Sai'an, welcome...welcome your return, you...you need to show your identity tag, and at the same time, according to the regulations, you also need to explain...Nuocanni who left with you to carry out the mission The whereabouts of the master..."
After saying these words, the strange bird felt that his body made of stone began to go limp. It was not because he was too timid. The soul-level suppression of a master-level powerhouse was enough to make any creature with a lower level unable to breathe.
"This is a badge of identity"!
Not wanting to waste time with these two trembling and rattling strange birds, Punk threw his identity plate over. At the same time, he leaned over to reveal his bone-chilling eyes under the shadow of the hood:
"Master Nokanni is dead, how about it, do you want to know more about his whereabouts?"
"No, no, Master Sai'an, such a big event is not for us small characters to participate in, we don't want to know anything"...
When they heard the low-pitched words "Master Nocanni is dead", the two strange birds quickly and respectfully handed back the verified identity plate. The death of a master-level powerhouse is not what they see You can ask anyone in the door.
Ignoring the two strange birds that were still extremely limp, Punk strode directly into the Truth Thinking branch.
But... the moment he stepped into the branch barrier, Punk's face instantly became extremely cold, and his unprecedented anger even made his fist tightly clenched the emerald staff in his hand.
In Punk's perception, everything seemed to be normal in the huge Thought of Truth, the magic circle was fully functioning, and the routines of apprentices and mentors had not changed at all, but... the most unbelievable thing for Punk was that Anya was gone.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on? It's only been over a month. Did that fellow Kirk Weilun discover something? Impossible. If the branch president of the good camp really made a move, after I came back It's time to attack!"
Faced with the possibility of losing his important weird eyeballs, Punk couldn't accept it anyway. Under the influence of excitement, the magic power around Punk began to surge ferociously, and the dust shadows affected by the overflowing magic power even Weird claws fluttered and danced. Punk, who had just been promoted, couldn't control his emotions well, and... now Punk didn't have time to mediate his emotions.
Without any hesitation, when he felt that Anya was gone, Punk began to release prophecy spells one after another. The law fragments in the weird eyeballs were an opportunity for Punk to advance to legend. It may be allowed. At this moment, Punk has made up his mind. Even if the guy who did the trick is really the nineteenth-level division chief Kirk Weilun, Punk will take a risk. Anyway, he has reached the eighteenth level now. Kirk Weilun may not be more difficult to deal with than the nineteenth-level master-level peak Owakyin.
After releasing a series of prophecy spells regardless of mana consumption, Punk quickly discovered something unusual.
Before transplanting the weird eyeballs to Anya, Punk actually did a lot of methods to locate them. Although these positionings have been disturbed and become blurred now, Punk can still faintly detect Anya's direction, which is undoubtedly It's good news, at least it shows that what Punk feared the most didn't happen.
The disappearance of Anya probably had nothing to do with Kirk Weilun, otherwise Punk would not have believed that as a level 19 master who specialized in prophecy spells, Kirk Weilun would have nothing to do with the positioning methods he arranged.
"Fortunately, as long as you don't confront that old guy, things will turn around. Although accurate predictions won't work, there is still a chance to catch the weird eyeball back with the location lock."
Although the release of prophecy spells did not stop, Punk still breathed a sigh of relief. The recent incident really made Punk extremely upset. Since entering the Thought of Truth, nothing has gone smoothly. So far, his own spell improvement experiment Still in a state of indefinite shelving, the research on the weird eyeballs has not been carried out at all but almost lost the weird eyeballs, and when I went out to do a task, I somehow got involved with a half-legendary terrifying black dragon...
"Sure enough, any master-level spellcaster who wants to advance to the next level has to run around for resources, and anyone who runs around for resources must bear the danger of life and death. Weidraxia's words are really correct."
Thinking of this, Punk couldn't help sighing.
Like Ben Rachel who has been hiding in the mage's tower for thousands of years to enjoy life, he can be safe and sound, but that also means that he has no resources and no hope of advancing to the legend, and if he wants to advance to the legend... the resources need to be desperately grabbed , Opportunities need to be searched desperately, and there are a bunch of enemies who will try their best to hold you back, and the final success requires a lot of luck... "The road of legend is the road of gambling" is definitely not just a talk That's all.
Want to be promoted to legend without causing trouble? Go dreaming.
Laughing self-deprecatingly, Punk adjusted his mood again, just risking his life, and there will be more such things in the future.
A calm heart may indeed have a certain bonus to the prophecy spell. As Punk's mood returned to the state of Gujing, one of his "contact search techniques" finally got useful results.
Although the information obtained by Punk, who minored in divination spells, is still somewhat vague, this bit of news still provided him with some clues:
"A mage apprentice is often with Anya, she knows a lot of important information."
After thinking about it for a while, Punk felt that it would be better to go after some information and then hunt him down. At least he had to figure out why Anya would suddenly ignore her order and choose to leave the Thought of Truth, in case she foolishly chased after him and bumped into him. It would be too troublesome to fall into the trap of a master-level powerhouse.
It is still very simple to detect the information of a young apprentice. With only the most basic "identity detection", Punk obtained most of the apprentice's information.
"Jasmine...a third-level mage apprentice? This little girl seems to be Anya's little follower, so let's go and interrogate her!"