Chapter 146 The Appearance of Blood Magic in the Scarlet Secret Society
“Why don’t we dare?”
Huo Jixing looked at the trembling Butum, with a smile on his handsome face.
Poof!
He pushed away the blood-colored armored soldier in front of him and pulled out the red fire blade from his chest. The bright red blood sprayed out and dyed Butum's gorgeous brocade clothes red.
"This is the territory of the Mouli family, you can't leave."
Butum swallowed, decisively put down the bag full of gold coins and the sealed wooden box in his hand, and raised his hands high rise.
Huo Jixing ignored Butum and pushed open the door.
When I saw two bloody armored soldiers guarding the door, their swords flashed and they were killed.
Then dragged their bodies into the room.
"Let's deal with it." Huo Jixing turned around and smiled at Jalal, who was busy handling the body.
“Now, it’s time to have a problem between us!”
He walked up to Butum, reached out and patted the drunken face.
“The Mouuli family?”
“Yes, Butum Mouuli, my father is Mouuli IV.” Butum suppressed the anger in his heart , spoke in a low voice.
"A few questions for you?"
"Okay, as long as I know, I will definitely answer."
"Haha!" Looking at Butum who was groveling in front of him, Huo Jixing chuckled softly. Get up, with mockery in his tone.
Sure enough, only death can make people experience true equality.
"Is there any cooperation between the Mouli family and Piltover's Chamber of Commerce?" He wiped the bloody blade in his hand and said coldly.
"Only trade cooperation." Butum replied immediately, fearing that he would be slow, and put the blade on his neck.
“Apart from that?”
“This. With my authority, I only know about trade cooperation.”
“Are you sure?”
"Let me think about it." Butum wiped the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and his brain started working quickly.
"It seems that I saw some strangely dressed Mrs. Piltover in the castle last year. You know, those people have a different temperament from us."
"But they were talking to my father face to face, and I really don't know much about it. Know the specifics."
After finishing speaking, Butum saw that there was no response, and looked at Huo Jixing in panic.
Click!
The neck was broken, Butum's eyes were horrified, and his body fell softly to the bloody ground.
"No big problem, right?"
Huo Jixing turned around and looked at Jalal, who was disposing of the body.
"There are some problems, but not big."
Jalal stood up, looked at the corpses piled in the box in front of him, and sighed softly in his heart.
It is really unexpected that things have developed like this.
No one thought that Butum would be so greedy. He was one of the heirs of the Mouli family and he actually wanted to take advantage of others.
Jalal's eyes flickered and he carefully looked at Huo Jixing, who looked leisurely.
He is indeed a guy who can be appreciated by General Darius. He has a very similar personality and is decisive in killing.
I heard that he has a close relationship with Lord Draven, and he had earlier arranged for an orderly to enter the Knox Scalia Arena to serve as an administrator.
“Although Mouli IV has many heirs, and he previously enjoyed the right of first night near the Blood Cliff, I heard that Butum is one of his beloved heirs.”
"Well, pay attention to the limelight recently and don't go out rashly."
Huo Jixing heard an interesting word and asked: "The right of the first night?"
"Yes, before the Mouli family He exercised the right of first night on his castle servants and many manor slaves in Blood Cliff," Jalal explained in a relaxed tone.
“However, Mouuli IV suddenly abolished the right of first night twenty years ago. The specific reason is unknown.”
Jalal dragged over Butum’s body and then called the hidden Identity: Reese Guards Corps soldier.
They pretended to be blood-armored soldiers, took Butum's body that smelled of wine, and left at night.
The destination is the port location.
There was a commotion at the port last night, making it a suitable place to dump the body.
"Need help?" Jalal saw the team leaving and turned to look at Huo Jixing.
"That's troublesome. Help me investigate the recent cooperation between the Mouli family and the Piltover Chamber of Commerce." Huo Jixing was not polite and directly expressed his demands.
Jalal nodded without asking why.
Go back to the courtyard room.
Huo Jixing opened the wooden box and looked carefully at the blood-colored gems on the white silk cloth, which looked like blood. Next, he quickly recalled.
"Scarlet Awakener!" Huo Jixing thought of the opponents he had encountered during the Ring of Fire performance, as well as the blood-red cat.
Their scent is very similar to the blood-colored gemstone in front of you.
"Scarlet Secret Society?" Huo Jixing's eyes flashed and he whispered softly.
After the Ring of Fire performance, Draven told him about the Crimson Awakener.
This is a young cult dedicated to blood magic itself.
At the same time they were also dedicated to Vladimir.
“Damn it, aren’t they involved together?”
Huo Jixing’s expression changed suddenly, he got up, left the room, and came to the next door.
The art of blood wizardry has not only found a place within the Noxian military, but has also become popular among the scions of the old nobility.
Now that similar runic items were found on Butum, he had to be suspicious.
"My lord!" Petal woke up.
"Leave Blood Cliff immediately, return to Longmen, and find Renato, saying that we need help here." Huo Jixing said with a solemn expression.
“Okay!”
Petar realized the seriousness of the matter and left immediately without washing up.
Looking at Petar who had escaped into the black, Huo Jixing clenched the blood-colored gem in his hand, and the dark green data stream quickly decomposed.
"Twenty o'clock, still a little short of it!"
Consciousness sank into the data panel, and the whisper disappeared with the wind.
In the dark room, the bloody candle light lit up.
“You have something to hide from me?”
The old man in brocade clothes picked up the dark tea soup in his hand and spoke in a solemn voice.
"If you have any questions, just ask directly."
The tall man wearing silver-rimmed glasses looked gloomy.
“Sister You asked an outsider to interfere in our affairs.” The old man in Jinyi took a sip of the hot tea soup, and there was a coldness in his blood-colored eyes.
"It seems to have the strength to conquer the Grandmaster." He thought of the speculation brought by the coroner, and was a little shaken in his heart.
The first reaction was that the man from the Noxus capital had tracked down something and was preparing to take over Blood Cliff.
After an all-night investigation, it seemed that something was wrong.
But what is certain is that someone has already intervened in this matter.
"Grandmaster?"
Hearing this, the tall man's eyes flickered, and the clear lenses reflected the crimson light.
A strong man who has stepped into the master realm of the road of crafts happened to be involved in their affairs.
It’s definitely not simple!
You must know that among the many forces in Valoran, it is relatively rare for a strong person to reach the master realm.
“Are you doubting me?”
The tall man reacted immediately, looking shocked and angry.
"If it weren't for the Hex weapon you gave us, we would have caught her long ago." The old man in Jinyi put down the tea cup, his tone was cold and indifferent to emotions.
"You can't let this place be exposed, otherwise you and I won't be able to survive."
"I can tell you for sure, it's not me." The tall man said firmly.
"So, there is really an outsider involved?" The old man in Jinyi leaned on the back of the chair and gently adjusted the wool blanket on his legs.
“On the Blood Cliff, on my territory.”
The bloody candlelight fell, reflecting a majestic and solemn wrinkled face.
"Haha." The old man in Jinyi chuckled softly, his blood-colored eyes reflecting the piles of chemical vessels on the ground in front of him.
"Give you a gift!"
He clapped his palms, and a huge thing enveloped in a black cloth bag was placed on the ground.
“This strong test object may meet some of the requirements of your experiment.”
“Woo!”
Hearing the voice of the old man in golden clothes, the things in the black bag began to shake, as if they were afraid of something, and made a struggling sound.
Crackling!
The blue light flashes like lightning, and there is something in the black bag.
In an instant, the things inside became quiet.
"Is it him?" The tall man squatted down, opened the black bag, and frowned slightly when he saw the face of the guard captain.
"Just use it as waste!"
(End of this chapter)