The hero of the full-time mage

Chapter 65 The Deep Contest Behind the Red Devils
When Mu Ningxue turned her attention back to Bo City because of Mo Fan, Tang Jin had just left Bo City.

He left the glasses in Bo City, let the glasses lead the team to lurk in Bo City, and he was about to start the fight with Sa Lang.

Afterwards, Tang Jin came to the next stop, Magic City, Jing'an District.

Standing on an old street of the Republic of China, Tang Jin looked along the end of the road and saw the signboard of Qingtian Hunting House.

Tang Jin walked over with Li Liantao and Rocket, knocked on the open door, and walked in.

The first floor of Qingtian Hunting House is like a teahouse. Several sets of rattan tables and rattan chairs are arranged on the window side, with a bar in the center and a door leading to the inner room.

Following Tang Jin's knock on the door and the opening of the inner door, a crisp voice came:

"Do you want to entrust? Hey, brother Tang Jin is here."

Tang Jin greeted Lingling with a smile, then squatted down a little to look at Lingling and asked: "Lingling, long time no see, are your father and grandfather there?"

"Dad will be on a mission in a few days, and he should go shopping now. Grandpa is inside. Grandpa! Brother Tang Jin is here."

Tang Jin and Leng Qing came to pay New Year's greetings together, and Lingling also knew the relationship between her sister and him, so she didn't treat him as an outsider, and yelled directly inside.

"Come in and chat, Lingling, close the door, it's closed today."

Song Qiming's voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Tang Jin helped Lingling close the door, followed Lingling, entered the inner room, and saw Song Qiming lying on the rocking chair with a relaxed expression inside.

"Grandpa Song, I'm here to pay my respects to the pier today. I wonder if you're welcome?"

Tang Jin asked Li Liantao and Rocket to sit aside, while he sat next to Song Qiming.

Hearing this, Song Qiming straightened up and said with a smile:

"Master Tang was joking. I'll be an old man as soon as I retire. I only know how to drink tea and doze off."

"You are always a treasured sword, but you have not yet arrived in Kaifeng."

Song Qiming and Tang Jin are not very close, they have only met once or twice, but they still have a good impression of Tang Jin.

He didn't care much about the affairs of the military department, and he only heard about Tang Jin's talent.

The main reason is that both Leng Qing and Qin Zhan were full of praise for Tang Jin, which made him love his house too.

Hearing Tang Jin's flattery, Song Qiming narrowed his eyes and said, "What? Are you in trouble in the devil's capital? Let me hear it?"

"No, the main purpose is to get acquainted. These are Li Liantao and Li Yuanlang, two of my teammates. I will let them stay in Shanghai in the future. The military in Shanghai is relatively weak. I will come to trouble Grandpa Song. Lian Tao Yuen Long, this is Song Qiming Song Lao, the last great priest of the Holy Inquisition."

"Hello, old priest." Li Liantao and Rocket got up and said hello.

Good guy, since Song Qiming resigned from the position of priest, apart from his own disciples, there are very few super-level mages who perform junior rituals to him.

Especially for such a young super-level mage, Song Qiming hadn't guessed that these two young people who seemed to be in their 20s had already reached super-level cultivation.

Tang Jin said this is his teammate?It's subordinate.

Song Qiming stared at Tang Jin, thinking he wouldn't bother me?
That is, if there is trouble, it is big trouble.

He thought about it, since Tang Jin was so young and able to make his super-level mages so obedient, it seemed that Tang Jin was really extraordinary.

Since he has a close relationship with his lineage, why not continue to form a good relationship.

"I'm old, at most I can help you talk in the Oriental Pearl Tower. I don't know the president well, and I know a few vice presidents, but I can't count on others."

"Grandpa Song is serious. I am mainly investigating some matters related to the Black Vatican in the magic capital. Sometimes I need some connections. Otherwise, as an outsider, it is actually difficult to cut into some local forces hidden under the water."

"Black Vatican? Grandpa, why don't I cooperate with brother Tang Jin. I am familiar with the devil city."

Lingling sat on the side. Hearing the communication between the two before, she was not interested except that the other two brothers who came with Tang Jin were super mages, which surprised her.

At first, she thought that Brother Tang Jin was coming to talk to Grandpa about some secrets.

Now that she finally heard something interesting, she immediately signed up.

Song Qiming ignored his granddaughter's proposal, and asked, "You want to track down that Heavenly Killer? I have paid attention to his affairs. It seems that the first time he appeared was in Hangzhou."

"Yes, in Hangzhou, my father fought against him." Seeing that her grandfather ignored her, Lingling took the initiative to intervene, showing that she actually understood.

Tang Jin was amused by Lingling's positive appearance, and said with a smile:
"It's not him. I've been paying attention to the matter of Tianlu. Now it should be people from the imperial capital who are specifically following up. The Imperial Capital Magic Association has led the establishment of a special investigation team for Tianlu, although there has been no Tianlu in this year. However, everyone in the investigation team agrees that Tianzhu is extremely destructive and risky, so they will always be tracking down his clues to prevent his next crime."

"I want to investigate another person, it should be a red-clothed archbishop. We have some relatively shallow clues pointing to the capital, so I need to spread the net in the capital to see if I can get more money." Two fish."

Song Qiming nodded to express his understanding, and said, "Okay, you can talk to my senior disciple later, and come to me if you have important matters. Lingling, you are not allowed to participate."

"Why?" Lingling jumped off the chair, frowning and glaring at Song Qiming.

"Didn't your father make an agreement with you? You are not allowed to participate in things with a high level of danger."

Lingling wanted to say something, but she also knew that the matter related to the archbishop in red belonged to the kind of matter that Qin Zhan would not let her participate in.
She could only look at Tang Jin aggrievedly, thinking that it would be great if Brother Tang Jin didn't mention this, but she still hoped to participate in the ordinary investigation of the Black Vatican.

Tang Jin also understood Lingling's temperament, so he opened his mouth and turned the topic to some monsters he met in Qinling, and exchanged knowledge with Song Qiming.

……

Qin Zhan came back almost late, and Tang Jin also stayed at Qingtian Hunting House for dinner.

After dinner, Qin Zhan and Tang Jin went out together with a tacit understanding, and Qin Zhan brought Tang Jin to a nearby shop.

There is a basement under the facade, which is the warehouse of the Qingtian Hunting Institute, where there are all kinds of magic tools and hunting related supplies.

After the two entered the room, Qin Zhan asked Tang Jin to sit down casually, and then asked directly: "Leng Qing said you have something to ask me."

"Well, Uncle, I have a message for you."

Two days ago, Tang Jin asked Leng Qing to tell Qin Zhan that he had something to look for him. Today, he came to visit Song Qiming, and he was also planning to tell Qin Zhan about the Red Devils.

In fact, he was a bit of a gamble. He didn't find an opportunity to hint to Qin Zhan before, and he dragged it off until now.

Because he didn't think about some things clearly before, the level of the Red Devils is quite high, and it is a very critical and usable information.

If you have not considered the overall handling strategy, it is better to let it develop, so as not to introduce too many changes and cause the development trend of things to get out of control.

At the same time, Tang Jin also encountered some things during this year's practice, which made him understand more and made clearer arrangements for the future upper-level layout.

Until now, Tang Jin has finally considered everything, and he has already planned to enter the game about the Red Devils.

Tang Jin found a place to sit down, looked at Qin Zhan and said, "Uncle, you know about the Shuangshou Pavilion in Japan, a large international prison."

Qin Zhan leaned against the collection cabinet containing the magic equipment, he was a little confused, so he said, "I know."

"About ten or twenty years ago, in Shuangshou Pavilion, a prison where all kinds of evil mages gathered, due to the accumulation of too many negative emotions, such as anger, jealousy, hatred, pain, fear, etc., formed a A conglomeration of evil thoughts."

"This evil body has the ability to manipulate people's minds. Because its soul is dark red, it is called the red devil. This red devil escaped from the Shuangshou Pavilion."

As Tang Jin spoke, Qin Zhan's expression became serious. He sat opposite Tang Jin, a closer position, and listened carefully.

Tang Jin's introduction didn't end, he went on to say: "The red devil has the ability to swallow evil thoughts and strengthen itself. It was originally an unconscious evil body, and it would only follow instinct to corrode those mages with loopholes in their hearts. However, with its own As the mind grows, the Red Devil begins to control the humans it has eroded, imitating and learning from them, and even completely replacing them.”

Qin Zhan was thinking while digesting the information.

Hearing what Tang Jin said, he already felt the horror of this evil thing, but he still didn't understand Tang Jin's intention of suddenly telling him this information.

Do you want him to help with the investigation?

Tang Jin guessed from Qin Zhan's reaction that he hadn't gone deep into the Red Devil Yiqiu incident, so he continued: "There is a little red devil in the devil's capital."

"Little Red Devil? In the capital city?"

Qin Zhan naturally had some questions in his mind, why the little red devil?Will the Red Devils split?Why in Shanghai?How did you find out?But he didn't ask, just repeated the key words.

"Hmm." Tang Jin didn't intend to tell Qin Zhan any more. The stories about big and small red devils and about Yiqiu were too detailed.

"Then what can I do?" Tang Jin didn't explain in detail, Qin Zhan no longer cared about the source of the information, and asked directly.

From the beginning of this story, it was known that this must be top-secret information. Tang Jin told him so much, there must be his intentions.

Tang Jin went on to say: "This little red devil is very cunning and has learned to hide himself. It is impossible to find him through investigations by powerful forces, but some strange reward tasks may be behind this deceptive demon Uncle, you are the hunting king and you are resident in the magic capital, so it is possible to face the red devil."

Hearing this, Qin Zhan thought that Tang Jin was caring about him, and was just about to say something, but found that Tang Jin's eyes were like abyss, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, with a sense of thickness that traveled through history:

"So I need to tell you, if you notice it, don't disturb it and let me know. The threat of the Red Devil itself to society is second. In fact, there is a deeper contest behind it."

"This is a battle for the throne in the dark plane. It's a fight for the emperor!"

(End of this chapter)