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Chapter 172 Dacrosa Manor

Fortunately, the children didn't waste much time in the square, or Garcia's mouth was not that big and she couldn't eat all the buns during the time when her classmates arrived late. While denying this greedy guy, everyone still got their beloved meat buns.

After having a hearty breakfast, the children came to the classroom and another teacher taught them Chinese. Even Chinese children in this class cannot be exempted from this class. After all, the Taoist formulas are all Chinese. If you only know some basic knowledge and learn something plausible, it is a trivial matter. If you pronounce a word wrongly when casting a spell, you will have big problems. Therefore, all the core personnel who really come into contact with Zhengyidao in the Brotherhood will speak fluent Chinese. Li repeatedly reminded all the major Taoist sects that set up sects in the United States and must not be neglected.

Not to mention the frowning children here, two guests were welcomed at Dacrosa Manor, near the Code Language Forest in Massachusetts.

This most famous curse land in the United States, and the transformation land of former Deputy Speaker of the Dark Council, Ms. Belladona, was completely transformed into ruins in a strange fire on Halloween night in 1971. The weeds more than one person and countless strange-shaped bushes covered the stone wreckage that the fire could not burn. From a distance, the original luxurious scene could no longer be seen except for a three-story main building.

The old man hiding behind the new president, and the former director who carried a box from the FBI headquarters. However, at this moment, he walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, and a bronze-skinned man was following behind him.

This place is worthy of the title of Curse Land. Even in this midsummer season, there are always cold winds blowing here. When the wind passes through the three-story main building, a female whimpering sound echoes in the ruins, giving people a creepy feeling even in broad daylight.

However, these terrifying scenes and sounds had no effect on these two people. The man looked around while walking, frowned and said, "Sir, why do we come here? This seems to have been a hell passage, but it seems that it has been closed for a long time."

"Haha, Mark, you have also read the information about this place. Do you think that with the ability of a human wizard, can you open such a large passage?" The old man was still walking so slowly, answering the big man with a smile.

"As for what you said, it is probably because people at the bishop level have set up a seal here. It seems that they did the fire in 1971. I'm afraid they themselves know that with the strength of the hell aura here, their seal will be untied even if it moves a little, so the setting fire makes no one here willing to come."

"Sorry, my feelings are too slow." The man apologized respectfully.

"Haha, don't take it to heart. You are warriors, so why do you stick to your keen magical perception?"

"So sir, are we here this time to reopen this passage?"

"No, Mark, I've tried it many times. With the current props, no matter how much I cast the spell, I can't open the passage to allow the demon king to pass. As you see on the battlefield, human weapons are not useless. If we only rely on the low- and medium-end combat power of hell, we don't have the advantage. The number of humans is really too many."

Seeing the man thinking, the old man continued, "So, I need to find some more powerful magic weapons to open up new channels and make the real connection between hell and the world."

The man suddenly realized, but then he frowned again and asked hesitantly: "I am frank, sir, if the demon king of hell comes to the world, there is indeed a great chance of victory, but will it not trigger a counterattack from heaven like before? And..."

The big man hesitated for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and asked his true thoughts, "And sir, what are the benefits for us to work for them so hard? Do you really believe their promise to you?"

The old man finally stopped, turned around and patted the big man on the shoulder with approval, "Mark, you have grown a lot, and finally learned to think."

The big man touched his bald head and smiled honestly: "Sir, it's your teaching."

"It seems that leading the team alone will be very helpful for your growth. I will consider giving you more opportunities in the future. As for your problem, when did you see me truly believe in others? Hahaha, their promises are worthless to me, but it is not harmful to me to bring them to the world. Mark, think about it carefully, can we rule the world with our strength? We can't even rule hell. The strength between the devils is too close, and they are all restrained, and they have created a kind of peace in hell.

Heng, if you want to break this balance, you must have external forces to influence it, and this time returning to the world is the best opportunity. I put such a great effort in opening up the passage and even sacrificed my own troops, just to make them relax their vigilance against me. When they turn their eyes to this huge cake in the world, they will not care about me. Haha, no matter who wins, they must go through a war. Only then can they know who will laugh to the end, do you understand?"

After thinking about it carefully, the man's eyes lit up. He stroked the old man's chest with respect, "Sir, your wisdom is unparalleled. Although I only understand a little, I already think this plan is amazing. I am willing to give everything I have for your plan."

"Haha, don't say that, Mark, I can't live without you. If you all sacrificed, what's the point of me alone? I've lived long enough and want to experience something different. Take good care of your life and let's enjoy the final taste of victory together."

"Yes, I'm willing to follow in your footsteps forever."

The old man patted his shoulder again and continued to walk into the main building of the Dacrosa Manor. After walking around for two rounds, they arrived at the wide hall. The old man waved his hand, and a strong wind blew, sending all the dust on the ground out of the window, revealing a large pattern on the ground.

This is a very complex pattern, but after being with the old man for a long time, Mark easily saw a pentagram from the complex patterns. It seems that below is the hell passage discovered by the former wizard Dacrosa.

"Mark, lift it up."

"Yes." The man had no doubts. His hands formed the shape of claws, and inserted them on the solid marble floor like he grabbed cheese. With his arms running, the whole pattern was pulled up from the ground.
Chapter completed!
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