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Chapter 225 The Powerful Old Mage(2/2)

"Name! Speak!"

The bald man in black robe was sitting silently in the office of the small town police station, staring at the people around him, especially the old man in the short skirt who knocked him to the ground: known as "Good Neighbor Pique"

Uncle]'s Uncle Pique.

These people all call Uncle Peake what they call him, and they are very enthusiastic... But at this time, the bald man in black robe secretly suspected that this Uncle Peake in a Scottish skirt might be a powerful old mage hidden in the world.

, I will never be hit so easily!

That must be it!

The bald man even frantically recalled in his mind what happened when he encountered Uncle Peake. He suspected that this unknown and powerful old mage must have secretly poisoned him, otherwise he would not have become so weak!

He discovered that the remaining divine power of his great war god Ares among his descendants could not be used at all! His steel-like body could easily draw blood from the old mage's fist!

Not only that, he couldn't even summon the souls of ancient soldiers to fight for him, so he turned into the most ordinary mortal!

In fact, even the protection imposed by the Dark God Lord on himself has no effect at this moment... This, this world is too terrifying!

At this time, the police could not ask questions, so they had no choice but to look at Uncle Peake helplessly.

Uncle Piqur shook his head, spread his legs and sat in front of the bald man in black robe, and said in a deep voice: "Now, name, address, contact information."

The bald man in black robe was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Dear human strongman, forgive me for my rudeness... May I ask, who are you?"
Chapter completed!
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