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"That guy is the executioner in the Black Holy See. He is extremely powerful and most of them are extremely arrogant. There is basically no assassination or assassination that they cannot complete. These people are quite terrifying." Oluna spoke to Mo Fan.

It was the first time Mo Fan heard the executioner say this, but thinking about it, the blue-clothed deacon he met rarely had such strong strength, and most of the blue-clothed deacons hid in the dark and used some unprepared conspiracy!

"You will send a prisoner to deal with you. It seems that you are very important to the Black Holy See." said the wizard of the Purple Wind Temple.

"No matter what, you should not leave the Temple of Freedom recently. The executioner is strange and has a very strong disguise. There were cases where the Black Holy See committed a crime in the national magic association and successfully escaped. If you don't want to die young, wait for us to investigate and make other plans." Oluna said seriously to Mo Fan.

The temple of Liberty was extremely angry because of this. The Black Holy See was so bold that he did evil in the downtown area. For a time, many temple mages were dispatched and began to search for the executioner all over the city.

However, for some reason, Mo Fan felt that this would not have any great effect. If the executioner dared to take action in that place, he would definitely be fearless...

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Sure enough, for three consecutive days, the temple wizards found nothing and could not find the executioner.

Mo Fan could never stay in the Temple of Freedom in New York for the rest of his life. Thinking of another girl who was seriously ill in the hospital because of herself, Mo Fan picked up the phone and dialed the number on the business card.

"Hey, is it you, the mage?" The girl's sweet voice came quickly.

"How do you know it's me?" Mo Fan was a little surprised.

"I'm here alone, you are probably the only one who can call me." The girl said. Her words were very light and she didn't want to look weak and seriously ill. She thought she should recover well, and she was also optimistic.

"I'm sorry, I've implicated you." Mo Fan said apologetically.

ēHow can you blame you? You saved me, what, did you catch that person?" the girl said.

"No, he should be very good at disguising." Mo Fan said.

"Is that true, but I seem to have seen that person." The girl said.

"Have you seen it?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"I will remember the people I have met, no matter what he dressed up or made-up he painted, and I also know his last name." The girl said.

"You can know this?"

"He also came to me here ten minutes before you came to buy things. There were many customers at that time. I asked about his surname to facilitate the registration of each drink. He said a surname, which was very direct. I felt that he did not deliberately hide it. Maybe he was an evil and powerful mage like him. I had never considered that I would remember him." The girl said to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was delighted, and he didn't expect that the girl he was protected by was actually such a meticulous person.

"Okay, please describe what you remember in detail. I'll ask someone to find out his information." Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan immediately contacted the omnipotent Lingling. Lingling was a hunter and also had some research on human faces. She listened to the description of the injured girl and modeled the person's appearance one by one.

"Do you think his surname is real?" Mo Fan asked Lingling.

"According to what the coffee girl said, it is basically his original surname, or it is a disguised surname he often uses, so that he can also find him. Wait, I will connect with the New York police station, and there should be a more mature database there." Lingling said.

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In Earl Park, a man in a sanitary shirt was cleaning the fallen leaves everywhere in the rain. He was wearing a rain hat and a little hunched, looking completely weak.

"Haha, the temple wizards in the city are looking for you, but you are leisurely cleaning here. You are so brave!" A young man who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old walked out. His bright purple pupils gave people a particularly charming feeling. Plus a perfect mixed-race face, there is the handsomeness of an oriental person, and his Western facial features are distinct and heroic!

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." The sanitation worker raised his head slightly, and his pointed chin was facing the purple-eyed boy.

"You're doing a good job." The purple-eyed boy grinned.

"It's been a long time since I've been so exciting. I remember that it's been twelve years since I last dealt with the temple mages... I feel like they have made no progress like they were ten years ago." said the sanitation worker.

"Don't worry, we have paid tribute to them on your behalf. However, I am a Virgo and I hope everything is done perfectly." said the purple-eyed boy.

"You mean, there was no killing him in the street?" said the sanitation worker.

"Yes, this kid is Salang's key caring person. It's best to be able to kill him. However, if he can be captured alive, I think Salang will definitely give you a big gift." said the purple-eyed boy.

"I like to kill people, don't worry, he won't live long after the stakes are over." said the sanitation worker.

"Then I'll leave here to you, the executioner. We'll leave tonight."

"Please express my gratitude to Salang on my behalf." said the sanitation worker.

"Yes!"

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In the Black Gold Conference Hall of the Temple of Liberty, ten Black Gold Mages sat on the conference table, staring at the projector and staring at the face of the magnified person.

"All nonsense!" The leader of the Black Gold Temple mage stood up suddenly, with a hint of anger on his face.

"This is my investigation result. Believe it or not is your business." Mo Fan said.

Oluna sat in the center, and she was a little disbelief of the result at this moment.

The person Mo Fan investigated was very amazing because that person was a temple wizard, who had been revoked his post about ten years ago!

The man was named Pei Li. He joined the Temple of Liberty about twenty years ago and was an ice wizard of the Temple of Liberty. Later, because of a mistake, he was kicked out of the Temple of Liberty and lost all his information.

Whether this person's appearance or surname is completely consistent with Lingling's investigation. The most important thing is that this person had controlled the ice field a long time ago, and the effect of his field was that hail and rain fell within a radius of 500 meters!

If it weren't for this feature, Mo Fan would not dare to expose this person easily. After all, the executioners of the Black Holy See were once the wizards of the Temple of Liberty, which was the greatest shame to the Temple of Liberty. Their sacred doctrines and the oath that never betrayed will all become empty words.

"Captain, I actually wanted to tell you about this a few days ago, but because I was unable to fully see the guy's appearance, I did not dare to make a statement. The executioner was indeed very similar to Pei Li, and he seemed to recognize me. Before he could fight with me, he immediately chose to leave." The mage of the Zifeng Temple said in a calm voice.

There are about four old temple mages here, all of whom have worked here for more than twelve years. When they mention Pei Li, their faces look a little ugly, and it seems that they never want to mention this person in their lifetime.

"Hmph, if it were him, then I couldn't let it go. I actually turned against the black holy See. This guy is really a shame to our Temple of Freedom!!" Captain Rude said angrily.

"The problem is that we need to find him out, which is probably a bit difficult. Pei Li was good at performing tasks in plain clothes before. He was able to interfere with people's vision through his spiritual magic and knew very well that he could control others' hearts. The disguise ability was unattainable at that time." said the mage of Zifeng Temple.

"It's just a little trick. Don't sit here and rust. Go out together. As long as he is still in New York City, you must not escape. We will send him to a torch frame and burn his dirty body and soul with the holy fire of the goddess of Liberty!" said Captain Rud.

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At New York Airport, a beautiful little girl with two long ponytails dragged a bag of salutes alone, slowly walking up the stairs.

The escalator was temporarily damaged, and she gave a heavy salute, and it was a little difficult to move.

Not far away, a young man walking towards the entrance looked here, said to the man in red beside him, and walked towards the little girl with a polite smile.

"Do you need help?" the boy asked politely.

Lingling raised her head and glanced at the mixed-race boy. She felt a little strange about his purple eyes.

Before Lingling could answer, the boy lifted Lingling's heavy suitcase with one hand...

"It's quite heavy. What's in it?" The young man with purple eyes smiled warmly and asked casually and lazily.

"If some electronic devices are not possible, just put them down. My name is sir." Lingling said.

"I am an adult." The young man with purple eyes used both hands and slowly moved Lingling's salute upwards. Most people of this age have not yet awakened. Even with the physique of a mage, their strength cannot reach much. The young man showed off his ability and finally moved this big box of things to the stairs.

When you get to the top, the rollers can be used. Lingling pulled out the handle and pushed the salute along the smooth ground and continued to move forward.

"Hey, don't you even say a word of thank you?" The young man with purple eyes shouted at Lingling.

"Thank you." Lingling turned around and said.

"Do you have a cell phone?"

"have."

“How many?”

"I don't plan to tell you." Ling Lingtou didn't return and continued to walk towards the taxi stop.

The purple-eyed boy looked at her back and rubbed his nose with his hands awkwardly.

The man in red came over and smiled, "It's very hit, right?"

“Some.”

"I tied it for you."

"Am I the kind of person who needs to use this method to deal with a little girl?" said the purple-eyed boy.

The man in red thought for a while and nodded with certainty: "Yes!"

The boy rolled his eyes and turned his head to walk forward.

"Is it okay to leave the executioner alone in New York?"

"He can handle it."

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Chapter completed!