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Chapter 172 When Ma is working hard(1/2)

The old woman didn't say much, she just told everyone about the identities of several major leaders who controlled the black market and some inside information related to the intelligence organization.

When the black market was first established in the Academy City, it was originally controlled by a group of magicians.

Naturally, they were all cleaned up by Yaresta’s people and replaced with “people of their own”.

As time goes by and as "our own people" develop slowly, several hidden families also begin to rise.

The old woman is the current head of one of them.

With interests, there will naturally be struggles that will follow. This is an eternal truth.

According to her own words, “When the whole family was destroyed, my heart was silent.”

Lin Yi asked: "Don't you think about going over and taking revenge?"

The old woman replied inexplicably: "Aren't I just taking revenge now?"

She wants to kill someone with a knife!

Yaresta will definitely not take the initiative to clean up unless those people are really too jumping, he may take one or two to establish his authority.

But among the people who slaughtered the entire A3 family, everyone from the six major families participated.

Don't misunderstand it.

Originally, the black market was controlled by the six major families. The six major families had seven of them, which was as simple as the four great kings having a fifth person.

After listening to this story, more than an hour had passed, and the old woman spoke slowly, if she could explain everything about that year clearly.

It probably took more than half an hour.

"Okay, let's get here today."

Lin Yi felt a little uncomfortable sitting cross-legged, and his long legs, which had nowhere to be placed, could only be raised on other people's legs.

Anyway, there are no outsiders here.

"Be more regular!"

Misaka Mirei wanted to slap Lin Yi off his feet, but he just put his feet on Mai's thigh, and his feet were almost reaching her.

Laura reacted quickly and pulled her aside before Misaka Mirei took action.

"Since you don't need the favor of your master, then get out of the way and don't take up the space."

Faced with the strong Laura, Misaka Mirei was a little cowardly.

No one in the Eagle Kingdom has ever heard of this black-hearted bishop, especially her bloody suppression of magical forces some time ago.

The number of dead people is in units of tens of thousands.

Misaka Mirei, who sat aside in disappointment, began to digest the information she had just obtained.

Some of them might be useful to her.

Don't ask why, because Mikoto Misaka's nosy personality is inherited from her.

The only shame is that Mikoto Misaka does not seem to have inherited a little "chest" nature.

The two small steamed buns made her desperate, but after she had contacted Misaka Mirei during this period, she regained her confidence.

There is no way, the latter admits that he is his biological child.

And her figure that was about to emerge kept encouraging Sister Bauxing, making her have a little expectation for the future.

The old woman got what she wanted, so she naturally left the apartment happily.

In the following days, Lin Yi's apartment returned to peace.

Eagle Country.

Standing on the towering iron tower, magnifying it slightly, you can see a black figure standing on the top of the tower, a long sword longer than a human is extremely eye-catching.

This tower is located in Lancashire and is called Kurosawa.

115 meters from the ground.

It is about thirty stories high, and the impact of wind and gravity cannot be ignored.

But if anyone makes this the world of the Demon Forbidden, everything is possible.

"What are the scenery here at night?"

Thor, who came up the elevator, lay on the guardrail, watching the moving spots below, the floor material was made of double-layer tempered laminated glass.

The hardness is guaranteed, at least it will not break and die.

"Where are you, it should be twelve o'clock now? You can still find this place, it's not like you."

"It's not because of you, it's a big deal to disappear from your teammates in the middle of the night!"

Thor and Divine Rift became comrades during this period, and the magicians killed by both of them were four digits.

The seven-day seven-swords were covered with blood.

But Shen Jian's heart has never been shaken once. I want to become that person's sharp knife, but this is the case, and it has not met her expectations.

A merit without a sense of accomplishment and unpraised is empty.

Seeing that Shenli did not reply, Thor said, "It is said that women in Sichun are fools. Now it looks true. Are you thinking about that adult now?"

"Don't speak? Don't speak is a default?"

Thor really wanted to fight with the Divine Split. In the previous eradication of the magician, he recognized the other party's strength.

With only Thor mode turned on, he asked himself that he would not please him even if he faced the God Schizophrenia.

The sharp sword technique left a deep impression on him on the battlefield!

The divine crack jumped down from the spire, and the silk thread wrapped around the iron frame, throwing her to Thor.

"Get a break early, you should also integrate supplies. There are still twenty days left, and the war is about to begin."

Thor licked the corner of his mouth and quickly followed the Kamiriki Huoori, "War or something, just by hearing these two words, the blood in his body began to boil."

"Then don't sleep tonight and don't be late tomorrow."

The words of the divine crack came slowly, like a pot of cold water pouring on Thor's head.

He was like a nasty eggplant and suddenly lost his energy.

He immediately let out an unwilling roar: "Why do I, a combatant, have to be responsible for civilian work!!!"

"Stop yelling, Bodewei is doing much better than you in this regard."

"They are also a group of two people. They have a talented assistant. They let the assistant do everything. It's completely unfair to compare me with them!"

On the other side.

Bodewei was really like what Thor said, wearing a white short skirt and sleeping on the bed with a doll bear.

Mark sat at the table in the next room with his body hollowed out.

There were stacks of finger-high information on the table, which were the magicians under their command, equipment and formation information.

My fingers kept typing on the keyboard, and there were still several boxes of "supplies" that had been disassembled next to the table.

This is transported from abroad and is said to be a must-have for overtime work.

When he was about to be unable to hold on, he pulled out a bottle from the box and poured it into his mouth.

After filling the bottle, I continued to work.

With the light, you can vaguely see the word "Da Li" written on the bottle in the trash can.

...

From the beginning of fighting monsters to the current level of LV4 level abilities as a training session.

Dangma has now begun to get used to fighting with the abilities.

Now he is facing a new battlefield prepared by Yaresta for him - the tram marshal site in the 17th School District.

It is also the decisive battlefield between him and his side in the original work.

But he is not facing one side now, but a white bandage wrapped around his arm and knee pads on his thigh.

Woman with plaster cast on the other hand.

She was Terestina, who was thrown away by Lin Yi as garbage.

The current assaulter in Anbu School is currently conducting abilities training for Dangma.

"Hey! Give me a little more serious. Power doesn't care about the invisible. If someone pinches your neck as easily as me, you will use the power of your hand to break it!"

"Not everyone can have such quick instant ability!"

The tram marshalling yard was filled with black gravel, with a pile of large containers on the left, and two rails lying in the center of the gravel.

Under Tina's control, the gravel hit Dangma's body in every direction.

Soon, his arms were exposed outside and there were a lot of bruises and scratches. Tina also gave him a suffocation package from time to time.

He strangled his throat with his mind, making it impossible for him to breathe.
To be continued...
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