"What's the problem? Where is he?"

There was a sound of rummaging from the other side of the crystal, and then he replied: "That's right, I don't know that the corpse at my feet is the person you are talking about. How about I send them here and you guys come one by one?"

How do you recognize it?"

The bishop held the communication crystal in his hand, and you could almost hear the drop of a pin.

"You...who are you?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself," the voice on the crystal replied: "My name is Brando. It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, but you'd better wash your neck and wait for me to kill you."

Snap.

The crystal fell to the ground.

Under the eyes of everyone looking at each other, the bishop only felt that there was a ball of anger in his chest that was rapidly gathering and burning. It felt as if he had just gained unmatched power. Even the empire was so powerful that even the empire dared not wipe its edge.

, had to bow down in front of him, but a group of clowns jumped out to try the knife.

He didn't pay attention to the other party's name at all, and only subconsciously thought that they were just a group of imperial aristocratic children who were eager to perform meritorious deeds and wanted to show themselves in front of Her Majesty the Queen.

He couldn't help but laugh angrily: "These people really want to be famous and want to go crazy, okay, I'll just clean my neck and see how they come to kill me."

But it's a pity that this group of crazy lunatics seemed to have only taken it as a joke and had no real intention to kill him.

However, what they did next made the bishop feel even more uncomfortable than being killed.

Under the gaze of everyone present, within less than a quarter of an hour, the communication crystal on the ground lit up one after another, and every time it lit up, a strange voice announced the door.

Then tell them: "Dear Sir, your men unfortunately died in my hands, but I assure you, there will definitely be a next time."

The bishop's face went from red with anger to green with anger. However, after a few times, the faces of everyone present began to turn from black to white.

Because they discovered that in less than half an hour, more than seven ritual venues had been attacked. Judging from the reaction on the other side of the crystal, there was absolutely no one left alive.

It wasn't until this moment that the bishop realized that the other party was definitely not some crazy young man.

This was definitely a retaliation organized by some force after it reacted. Unfortunately, the retaliation was so fast and heavy that he almost trembled. He couldn't help but asked tremblingly:

"How many people did we lose?"

In fact, what he was concerned about was how many ritual venues were still in operation. For a moment, he almost thought that the organization's careful planning had failed in his own hands.
Chapter completed!