135: Chen Jiaojiao was speechless
“I am Tang Xiaowei of the World Destruction Alliance, here to execute the organization's mission to assassinate Wei He!”
“They have all fallen under my illusion, and are not far from death!”
Tang Xiaowei sat on the chair, crossing her legs, her long, beautiful legs seeming to possess a magical power that attracted men's gazes.
“Then our goal is actually the same; we are also here to assassinate Wei He. Hurry up and dispel the illusion on them; let us join forces to kill that scoundrel Wei He!”
Hearing Tang Xiaowei's words, the White-bearded Old Man was instantly overjoyed and also sat on a chair to the side.
“No one can compete with me for the credit. Wei He belongs to me alone. You had better hurry up and find a good place to collect their corpses!”
Tang Xiaowei toyed with the hair by her ear, looking at the White-bearded Old Man with a playful expression as she spoke.
“Fine, we won't compete with you. Just let them go, and we will leave right now. That's acceptable, right?”
The White-bearded Old Man, as if all his strength had been drained, lowered his head and sighed heavily as he spoke.
“It is possible, but it will cost thirty thousand taels of gold per person. How about that?”
Tang Xiaowei seized the opportunity to make an exorbitant demand.
Her eyes scanned the White-bearded Old Man up and down; it was clear that this old man was no ordinary person.
“Fine, ninety thousand taels it is. Once I return to the capital, I will immediately have someone send it to you. Just release them first!”
The White-bearded Old Man stared straight at Tang Xiaowei and said slowly.
“Hahahaha, you don't have a chance anymore. Someone is already rushing here. You'd better take care of yourself!”
After saying this, Tang Xiaowei leaped through the roof, flew into the air, and flew off into the distance.
A cloud of dust fell down, making the White-bearded Old Man's originally snow-white beard and clothes dirty.
“Quick, quick, it's right here!”
Bozi Youning led the ordinary soldiers to surround the earthen house.
“Take them all away!”
Bozi Youning, carrying a ppsh-41 submachine gun, walked into the room, saw the four people inside, and gave the order.
Wei He, back at the base, seeing that the people who had tried to assassinate him had already been captured, let out a long sigh of relief: “There have been too many people trying to assassinate me lately. In just this short while, three spies have died. Those were spies worth one thousand exchange points!”
“The one who just escaped seems to be Tang Xiaowei, who assassinated you before. Her ability is too heaven-defying. Many of the brothers who tried to capture her were already trapped in illusions before they could even get close to her!”
Ravich stood beside Wei He, his eyes fixed on the big screen as he spoke slowly.
“I really need to find a way to capture her. I can't just keep hiding in the base and never go out!”
Wei He rested his chin on his palm, his eyeballs darting around, and said thoughtfully.
“Then what should be done with these four people? Kill them directly, or?”
Ravich looked at the screen where the four killers from the Magic Empire had already been escorted back to Kela City, and asked Wei He respectfully.
“Let Yuri handle it. Those three seem to be under Tang Xiaowei's illusion, so they probably won't resist Yuri's control. That old man doesn't seem to be an Ability User, so control him as well!”
Wei He said, lying on his chair with his eyes closed.
“Understood, Commander!”
After saying this, Ravich walked out quickly.
Out of boredom, Wei He found Jacob's location on the screen and watched everything happening on the screen with great interest.
Jacob was currently at the Laiselo Temple, pointing at Chen Jiaojiao and saying: “It was her! During the battle between the two armies, she deserted. With one person missing from the twenty-four mages, they couldn't form the Magic Array, which caused the squad to suffer heavy losses. Those twenty-three mages sacrificed themselves heroically to cover us!”
“Yes, yes, the Great Commander is right! It was her cowardice and fear of battle; she is simply unworthy of being a mage of the Empire!”
Several light-armored soldiers lying on stretchers pointed at Chen Jiaojiao with their gauze-wrapped hands and said viciously to Emperor Alexander.
“You, you are slandering me! Your Majesty, they are framing me! It was Jacob who was afraid of death and surrendered to the enemy army, and even hacked to death the brothers who had lived and died with him!”
“And those mages were also killed by Wei He's subordinates after surrendering!”
Chen Jiaojiao explained to His Majesty while looking at those people on the stretchers, and said slowly: “You were all there at the time. It was Jacob who cut off your brothers' heads. Why are you here accusing me now? It turns out you are all heartless walking corpses, a bunch of cowards!”
What Chen Jiaojiao did not know was that these people were indeed walking corpses; they had already become Wei He's puppets.
Each person had a red line on their head, extending out of the hall and connecting to Yuri thousands of miles away.
Emperor Alexander, sitting on the throne, had eyes that were almost spitting fire.
He sternly interrogated: “You are saying that the Great Commander of the Magic Empire and the mages surrendered to Wei He's army together, so how did you manage to run back, and why are there no injuries on you?”
“Your Majesty, the facts are indeed so! I was just about to kill the surrendering Jacob, and Jacob even used his brother Erhu's body to block.”
“Erhu was still alive at the time, but he was backstabbed by this wretched villain before me. They have run back now, it must be under Wei He's instigation. Your Majesty must not let them get away!”
Thinking of the miserable deaths of the people in the squad on the battlefield at that time, Chen Jiaojiao couldn't help but shed tears.
“Your Majesty, she admits that Erhu was killed by her! At that time, Brother Erhu tried to stop her from fleeing, and she committed such a vicious act. Your Majesty, please avenge our dead brother!”
Jacob knelt on the ground, banging his head against the floor.
“Enough! Drag them all away and lock them in the dungeon. Before the matter is clarified, none of them are allowed to die!”
Emperor Alexander's eyes went wide, and he shouted with his mouth open, his voice loud enough to make the birds outside the hall fly away.
“Hahahaha, there are still plenty of interesting things to come!”
Wei He stared at the four killers who had already been controlled by Yuri on the screen, boarding the night hawk helicopter and flying towards Laiseluo City.
Meanwhile, Tang Xiaowei, hiding in the wilderness, was staring at the roasting meat over the campfire and muttering to herself: “This Wei He's illusion is really interesting. I have never seen such a scene before, but he and his subordinates are so terrifying.”
“Since I learned illusion, no one has ever been able to break my illusion. Not only did Wei He break the illusion himself, but his subordinates can actually be immune to my illusion.”
“Now, even those three pieces of trash have been rescued by him from the illusion. What on earth is going on?”
When the three people from the Magic Empire were controlled by Yuri, they walked out of Tang Xiaowei's illusion, and Tang Xiaowei could sense this.
Moreover, when Bozi Youning was capturing her, she also used illusion, but Bozi Youning only paused for a moment before continuing to charge at her.
This was because Bozi Youning had only one thing in mind, which was loyalty to the Commander.
Therefore, when they fell into an illusion, they only needed Wei He to select them and command them, and they would automatically walk out of the illusion and continue to execute Wei He's orders.
“Hmph, I must figure out what is going on! And that strange illusion of Wei He's, it doesn't seem to be from this world.”
“Those things like cinemas, cars, and hotels are so amazing!”
Tang Xiaowei said slowly, as a purple-headed goat passed by her.
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