Raft Survival: Fished a mermaid at the beginning

Chapter 241 You really have a problem!

The attendants opened the cabinet, searched carefully, then turned and left.

"did not find!"

"no!"

These people reported to Rasputin one after another.

Rasputin sneered: "Gandalf, your apprentice went to the cold storage not long ago. I went to the cold storage to check and found that the guards had been cast with oblivion. Don't tell me this has nothing to do with spies!"

Gandalf looked depressed, "My apprentice is so young, he is just playful, he likes to play tricks on people, Rasputin Holy Magister, you really know how to find fault!"

Rasputin had a strong expression.

"Okay, if you find something, let me know in time."

He turned and left with his attendants.

Gandalf hammered the table with his fist, his eyes full of anger.

"He is getting more and more arrogant!"

Saruman waved his hand to signal Gandalf to calm down.

"Junior Brother, Rasputin has a deep mind, you must not get angry, or you will be led by the nose by him."

"The attitude of the Senate this time is very wrong. I suspect that Rasputin made a move."

"There are still a few days left in the war. I'm going to go back to the headquarters to find my teacher and see how you are doing."

Gandalf was surprised: "Brother, are you leaving now?"

Saruman nodded, "It's not too late! I'll go and come back quickly, you should be careful."

Saruman spun on the spot, turned into a gust of wind and blew out of the balcony, disappearing.

Gandalf took a deep breath and looked at Tatakai.

"Your Excellency Tatakai, what is your final decision in this war?"

Tata opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes, "I said before that I am on the side of the people, no matter what, Xiao Yang must be stopped!"

Gandalf sighed and said nothing more.

Tatakai felt that the atmosphere was no longer suitable for talks, so he got up quickly to leave.

"I hope to taste your apprentice's craft next time, thank you for your hospitality!"

Tatakai bowed politely at ninety degrees, turned and left.

Gandalf looked out the window, and at this moment, he felt a little bad.

……

Saruman turned into a torrent of magic, traveling at high speed in the sky.

However, when he was about to reach the Beacon Mountains, it suddenly became dark in front of him.

"Not good! It's a trap!"

Saruman's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, the surrounding magical colors suddenly became extremely dark.

A black magic circle rotated rapidly, covering the sky.

In the center of the magic circle, a tall figure appeared.

A tall figure suddenly appeared, blocking Saruman's way.

There is a sense of sarcasm in the words.

"Holy Magister Saruman, if you're not staying in the academy, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Are you going back to the headquarters?"

The visitor's eyes were dark and deep, with gloomy eyes, and the dark magic robes fluttered and danced, floating in the sky. The dark magic power covered the sky and darkened the entire sky.

Saruman narrowed his eyes and bit out a few words between his teeth.

"Rasputin, you really have a problem!"

The person who came turned out to be Rasputin, the holy magister.

Although the two are both holy magisters, Rasputin is a level five professional, while Saruman is only a peak level four.

On the surface, the gap between the two seems to be small, but in fact there is a gap.

Rasputin has absolute advantage.

Rasputin let out a cold snort.

"Your nose is more sensitive than a mole."

"But it's a pity, I'm ready for everything!"

When Rasputin said this, he stretched out his right hand forward and squeezed it hard.

The dark magic power above his head swept over like a black cloud.

There was a hurricane on the ground.

The roaring magic power surged forward like a tidal wave, passing by Saruman's side.

"The field is unfolding! The Deathly Silence Demon Realm of the Underworld God!"

Rasputin's voice was as cold as ice, penetrating to the bone.

Wave after wave of black magic power attacked Saruman.

The magic power turned into shadows of Hades.

Countless shadows covered the sky, bringing incomparably powerful pressure.

The whole body of the shadow is covered by a dilapidated and decayed cloak, and two green lights like will-o'-the-wisps are exposed on the head.

Holding a glowing black scythe, his figure is erratic and very strange.

Saruman remained motionless, like a lighthouse in a typhoon.

A bright magical light erupted from him.

A rift opened in this dark world.

"The field is unfolding, Holy White Crystal Tower!"

A crystal tower shining with white light suddenly rose from the ground!

Straight into the sky!

The dazzling holy white light spread outwards, trying its best to resist the black clouds in the sky.

Saruman stood at the top of the tower, rose all the way to the sky, and faced Rasputin tit for tat.

Rasputin fluttered around his body like a python-like magic black belt, and his aura rose again.

The battle broke out at this moment.

No one could have imagined that the strength of the two was so powerful.

Just by waving his hand, countless cracks appeared in the entire subspace.

Countless subspace monsters sprang up from all directions.

Before these powerful monsters had time to be happy, they were strangled by two powerful magic powers into a molecular state.

Every time the magic power collided, it was like a thunder burst out of the black cloud.

Thousands of thunder lights illuminate the field!
The thunder that was so dense that the soul almost collapsed broke out between the two.

This is no longer a battle of mortals, but more like a confrontation of gods!
The entire subspace shook violently.

The two were on par.

Rasputin said indifferently: "Sure enough, it still can't exceed the highest limit of the third-level sea area. The laws of the gods are too abominable!"

"However, do you think I'm not prepared?"

At this time, Rasputin suddenly took out a black crystal ball.

Something seems to be sealed inside the crystal ball.

Saruman only took one look, and his face became very ugly.

"It's the ultimate reward for the Dungeon of the Dark Well!"

"The Senate is so willing to spend money, willing to let you use it against a small character like me!"

"I'm so flattered!"

Saruman looked at the black crystal ball with apprehension.

Rasputin held the crystal ball with one hand, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The Dungeon of the Dark Well is one of the large raids in the fourth-level sea area, which can accommodate 100 people to fight in a team."

"Even if the fifth-level powers are strong, it is difficult to attack them."

"Because it is located in a level four sea area, once entering the instance, everyone's strength will be suppressed to level four."

"There are very few teams that conquer the dungeon!"

"The final boss of the dungeon, Lord of Darkness, is extremely powerful."

"Defeat him and you will get Lal's soul crystal."

"This crystal ball condenses Lal's last soul power."

"It can completely destroy anyone's will and make their spirit fall into nothingness."

"Although this kind of rare loot will be suppressed by the rules of the gods, it should be enough to deal with you."

Saruman's face became extremely serious, he knew that he had no chance.

The moment Rasputin took out the top loot, he had already decided the direction of the battle.

"Why did the Senate deal with me?"

Saruman asked loudly unwillingly, he couldn't figure out why his loyalty to the Senate would be exchanged for betrayal.

Rasputin smiled sullenly, "The Senate will not care about any fourth-level professional, you were selected only because you are the dean here!"

(End of this chapter)