Chapter 182 Night Night Organization

"Oh!" A crisp push of the door rang, and Jason, who had a potion in his hand, walked into a small room behind his courtyard.

The bright light outside the house suddenly entered the house, and the whole house was shining brightly.

Wayne held a long sword in his hand and stood quietly in front of a chair. On that chair, the only surviving celestial teacher was tied to it.

"Nothing happened?" Jason asked.

Wayne shook his head and showed a stern smile on his face: "You can rest assured that there is nothing wrong with me. Although my spiritual power is sealed, it is more than enough to deal with him."

Jason nodded and signaled Wayne to do it.

"Hey!" Wayne backhanded a slap in the face of the sorcerer's face, and the enchanted celestial sorcerer woke up in this stunned moment.

After seeing the scene in front of him, the eyes of the spirits suddenly rounded up, revealing a look of horror, and the whole man struggled with struggling.

But what scared him was that as a spiritual master, he was weak and weak, and he did not have a bit of strength. He wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in the body, but found that the body was empty and could not move even any spiritual power.

"Don't struggle, it's useless, I will give you a glutinous gluten. Within twelve hours, you will be weak and weak." Jason said indifferently: "You don't think about self-destruction, now you, I don’t even have the strength to bite my tongue, and the poison you have hidden in your teeth has long been taken away by me."

On that day, the face of the spirits suddenly became gray, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Tell me, who sent you, why should you assassinate me." Jason slowly screamed.

"Hey!" I knew that I couldn't escape. The spirit of the day also accepted the life, and the mouth snorted, looking at Jason coldly, without speaking.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it!" Jason whispered, and he expected no disappointment in his tone. He put the dark green medicine in his hand into Wayne's hand: "Wayne, give him up."

Seeing the dark green spirit pharmacy, the eye of the sorcerer couldn’t jump a little, and the other party did not severely torture. The plain tone and the unknown spiritual agent made his heart faintly a little uneasy.

"Hey!" Wayne showed a strange smile to the spirit of the day, and the smile made the heart of the day a chill.

Wayne squeezed the mouth of the day's linger, and poured all the bottle of dark green pharmacy into his mouth. The day the sorcerer struggled to struggle, but how could he break away from Wayne's left hand? Powerful clamping.

"Oh!"

With the pouring of the Ling Pharmacy, the eyes of the Master immediately dissipated, and his face was filled with flushing, like in a great excitement, like a prostration after a passion, a pair of pupils slowly expanding The eyes are full of holes and confusion.

Wayne looked confused. He thought that Jason’s emergency preparation of this spiritual remedy was a kind of spiritual remedy that was extremely tortured. Then the day’s sorcerer couldn’t bear it and said the real answer, but now the angel The look is to make Wayne full of doubts.

How does the look of this day's sorcerer look like it is uncomfortable?

"What is your name?" I ignored Wayne's confused eyes, Jason asked faintly.

The spiritist has a calm face and no eyes, and the mechanical path: "Blanca!"

On the side of Wayne, he looked at Jason incredulously. How did Jason do it? Just that spirit medicine...

Jason nodded and continued to ask: "Who sent you here? Why kill me!"

"Organize the order, you destroy the plan on the organization."

"Organization?" Jason's brow could not help but wrinkle. "What organization? What hinders your plan?"

The body of the celestial spirit suddenly struggled insignificantly. It seemed that he wanted to get rid of his own situation. Unfortunately, he did not succeed. He continued to mechanically reply: "The night organization, I am the killer in the organization, you save. The big prince destroyed the organization’s plan."

"Night organization!" Wayne's face showed a hint of surprise.

"Why did your organization kill the prince?" Jason continued to ask after he looked at Wayne.

"I don't know, the organization said that there are important things in the Kingdom of Orlando, this organization must get!"

"what?"

"do not know……"

"How many people do you organize to send to Wangcheng? Where are they?"

......

"Wayne, have you heard this dark night organization?" Jason decided that he couldn't ask anything, and his eyes fell on Wayne.

"Yes." Wayne said: "This dark night organization is a killer organization on the mainland. I also heard it when I traveled to the mainland. Their activities were generally between the Cairo Empire and the northwestern countries. The founder of the organization is said to be an emperor."

"If I don't have to be sealed before I naturally need not worry, but now..." Wayne's face showed a trace of worry.

Jason nodded and put a piece of paper in his hand in Wayne’s hand. "You immediately called the two guards to take the assassin and go to the palace. You can help me to hand this paper to Nexant. Let him worry about this matter."

Wayne was not hurt, although he was treated, but it was not good after all. Jason didn't want him to do it, but it was too important, and Jason had nothing to offer. Trustworthy person.

Wayne took the paper seriously, put it in his arms, and went out to call the guard.

"Night organization? Important things?" Jason frowned, revealing a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The thing really is what he thinks, because the big prince will be assassinated, but in Jason’s original imagination, nothing more than the prince’s quest for the throne, the most involved aristocrats in several kingdoms. Minister, but the final result is beyond his expectations, making things even more confusing.

"No matter!" Jason shook his head. "The most important thing for me now is to work hard to improve my strength. But before that, I have to find a way to go to the fifth floor of the bookstore to see it. The mysterious power of mystery Is it related to me being a child of the Todd family?"

Jason shook his head and walked out of the room.

Outside the house, the sky is clear, the afternoon sun slanting and sinking, approaching the dusk, the soft sun shines in the courtyard and looks extremely soft.

The night is coming, will the new day be far behind?