Chapter 992

The city Lord's mansion is brightly lit, and the staff walk through it with a serious look.

"Lord, this is" you go back to tell the Lord of Roland hall that this action needs the cooperation of the grey God hall and the Lord's house. " Then MEG looked at the former grey Temple official.

"Yes The official answered and walked quickly towards the door.

"Before dawn, I hope you can end this, or the rest of the children will be in extreme danger." Michael gave the order to the official standing next to him. The officials of the Lord's mansion and the grey Temple stood up and walked out to the conference room.

This is a war, a war to save the abducted children!

The Secretary General of the city Lord returned to the conference room, went to Michael's side and whispered: "city Lord, these letters are sent to the city Lord's mansion through passers-by. They don't know what's in the letter. Maybe there are passers-by on the way to deliver the letter. If we go ahead and find these passers-by, maybe we can know the next destination of the man in black."

"No need." Michael raised his hand, shook his head and said: "it's obviously in his plan. Tonight, the Lord of the city and the grey temple can't do better than him. Let him go. What we have to do is to bring the children back safely and try our best to treat them. In addition, we should wipe out all the peddlers and gangs outside his plan. "

The Secretary General nodded thoughtfully.

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"You... Who are you..."

The seventh level devil grabs the sword that stabs into his chest and kneels down in front of the man in black.

"A father."

MEG pulled out his sword, cut off the devil's ten fingers, looked at the children in the black cage from one side and said gently, "you are saved."

There were footsteps outside the yard. MEG put away his sword and jumped out of the yard, disappearing into the darkness again.

Stealthily hiding on a dead wood not far away, looking at the small courtyard illuminated by the torch, and the shouts from the people in the Lord's mansion and the grey temple, the children were released from the iron cage, and then they were blindfolded or carried away from the courtyard, got on the prepared carriage, and drove towards the direction of the Lord's mansion.

"Seven dens, 150 peddlers and 342 children may not have been wiped out in one fell swoop, but from today on, there should be no peddlers in the chaotic city." McGonagall throws the long sword he rented from the system, and the system recycles it automatically. A strong sense of fatigue strikes.

If you chop 150 pieces of wood, you'll feel sore. Let alone kill 150 peddlers. Among them are two level 7 demons and orcs.

"I hope Michael won't let me down next." McGonagall took another look at the yard, leaped to the roof and headed for Aden square.

Along the way, McGonagall avoided a few waves of the city Lord's mansion and the grey temple. The breath of some level 10 magicians surprised him and relieved him.

Back in the restaurant, McGonagall asked the system to recycle the black clothes, took a careful bath, washed away all the bloody smell, and then put on his pajamas and lay on the bed.

The disgusting feeling of killing too many people made him difficult to sleep, but he didn't regret it. As a father, when he saw those disabled children, he had only one idea in his heart - all peddlers should die!

Sitting up, McGonagall looks at Amy sleeping in the cot. the little guy is embracing the ugly duckling's neck with a shallow smile on his mouth. It seems that he is having a dream. McGonagall's heart gradually calms down and a smile appears on his face.