After discovering the problem, Bister immediately acted and directly used a teleportation array to send himself back to the East City. Bister's sudden disappearance caught the three lords off guard. With the connection between the contract, Bister immediately locked Bister's position. After a slight calculation, he found Bister was still in Hope City. The three of them immediately acted and rushed towards Bister. If something happened to Bister, they would be dead.
Bister directly passed himself to the gate of the city lord's mansion. Considering the scary situation the past few times and the tense atmosphere now, he thought it would be better to go to the door. When the guard opened the door, Bister walked towards the inner courtyard in a hurry.
"Go and notify Grandpa Long, saying that I have something urgent to see him, and I'm waiting for him comfortably." Bister instructed the guards. The old man should have fallen asleep at this time. Although he didn't want to disturb his rest, the situation is urgent now.
Bister came to the study and waited for the old man. Not long after, the old man also came here in his pajamas.
"What's going on? I'm so anxious to return to He. Is there any problem there?" Old Master Long looked at Bister in confusion. He did not receive any notice, and the report he received was going well.
"There is no problem there. I have something to ask you when I come back. Why didn't you take action to stop you in the East City? With the state of those soldiers, as long as there are strong people who come forward, they will definitely collapse quickly. Why didn't you take action?" Bister asked anxiously.
"This is a customary rule for all title levels. Except for the competition, the title level must not be compared with the people at the bottom of the title level. The two title levels cannot be used in the city, so..." Old Long explained that in Old Long's opinion, this is the most common thing.
"How long has this rule been?" Bister asked in confusion.
"This regulation was set a long time ago. I was told this on the day I became a title. I have followed this regulation for decades. You suddenly asked why?" Old Long looked at Bister in confusion.
"I didn't find any title-level command in the rebels of any of the four cities. Instead, one or two title-level and his family were surrounded in each city. No one took action on what could have been easily solved. Everyone was bound by these trajectories that had been abiding by decades. Instinctively, they would think of these rules, and the other party also made good use of this." Bister paused for a moment, and the old man's expression became serious, waiting for Bister's next analysis.
"If the other party wins over more than ten titles as we have, then these people should be all concentrated in the Hall of Glory now. Then with the dual advantages of number of people and number of masters, the Adventurer Union and the Hall of Glory should have been broken long ago. Then the other party can completely use our news to block us one by one, and completely inform the entire City of Hope, but they did not move. Moreover, we easily got the control of the four cities, and the other party did not react at all. The other party must be planning something!" Bister looked in the direction of the Hall of Glory and said affirmatively.
"What are your plans?" Mr. Long looked at Bister worriedly, and he didn't expect such a problem.
"I'm going to touch the Hall of Glory overnight." Bister said seriously
"But it's too dangerous for you to go alone. Take a team of people to go with you." Old Long said worriedly.
"No, too many people, too big goals are easier to be discovered. I can only take a few people there, and it is not that easy to keep me with my strength." Bister said confidently.
"Okay, what do we need to do here?" asked Old Long.
"Catch up the troops and Lord Domingo, and tell them to gather their troops as much as possible, especially the title-level strong people. Tell them my guesses not to worry about the control of the four cities. If there is a problem, we will remove the Elf's Moonlight City, which should be able to accommodate us." Bister said seriously.
"I can tell someone to do it. Be careful, and come back if you don't do anything." Old Long patted Bister on the shoulder and turned around and left.
Bister didn't stay for a long time, so he directly used the teleportation array to directly teleport himself to the positions of the three lords. The three of them could feel him through the contract, and he could also feel the existence of the three lords. His sudden appearance really scared the three lords.
"Boss, don't disappear so suddenly and appear suddenly, it will scare the monster to death." Arudiba complained.
"Follow me, let's go to the Temple of Glory. Tonight may be another sleepless night." Bister led them directly towards the academy, and the three of them could only follow silently.
Bister did not use teleportation array or portal. The light of the magic pattern would attract the enemy's attention and hide himself as much as possible without knowing the enemy. Bister only took more than an hour to reach the gate of the Hall of Glory, but this place was different from what I imagined. Bister even used the method of observing the soul to sense the surroundings, but still did not find anyone.
Bister was as careful as possible. After confirming that there were no traps or ambush, he sneaked into the Hall of Glory. After entering, he found that he was completely over-concerned. There was no one in the Hall of Glory. The entire academy looked extremely quiet, quiet and strange.
Bister led the three of them around the castle, and even ran to the villa, the fighting arena and other places to take a look. However, he did not find anyone along the way. The current Temple of Glory is simply a ghost town. In the end, Bister decided to go to the castle, which is the center of the entire city of Hope, and the headquarters of the Adventurers Union is also there.
Bister entered the inner castle through the portal. All portals entering the inner castle will be teleported to the central square of the inner castle. When Bister stepped into the central square, Bister was completely shocked. The entire square was brightly lit, and with the huge portal as the boundary, hundreds of people were trapped and tied to one side, while on the other side were piled up in mountains of corpses. A group of people were driving the trapped people to approach the huge portal in the central square. A man held a tube that stretched out from the large portal into a person's mouth. Bister quickly felt the rapid passage of energy in the human body, and died of energy shortly after a while. Seeing the mountains of corpses on the side, they should have died like this.
"Who are you!" Bister's arrival attracted their attention
"What are you doing?" Bister looked at the other party coldly. Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, they killed so many people so inhumanely.
"Isn't this Bister? Long time no see." Bister looked in the sound and saw several people he didn't want to see, Nancheng City Lord Mondy, the old patriarch of the Bot family, Bo Tao and Wuchang. What made Bister most incredible was that Qiao Si's eldest son, Moxi, who was almost cut into a stick, was actually picked up in his hand, and Jace also stood intact on Moxi's right, while Moxi's left was the veneer man who was killed instantly in the city lord competition.
"What are you planning! What's going on with those people?" Bister asked sternly.
"Nothing is important. What I am most curious about is why you didn't die! It's a miracle that you can survive when fighting such a strong man! It's just like your brother can survive with someone to support him, it's a miracle." Wuchang looked at Bister and was a little surprised.
"It's you! It's you who stole the things from the King of Realms that attracted him! You are the one who touched the taboo to attack Brother Crazy!" Bister looked at Wuchang angrily. His family was his last bottom line, but Wuchang deeply touched Bister's bottom line.
"Is he the man named Bister? He is worthy of being a person who crosses the boundary line. His momentum is different. He is much stronger than you. Are you interested in joining us?" A man walked out from behind them, and Mondy and others respectfully made way.
Bister carefully looked at the other person. The man was wearing standard aristocratic clothes and white gloves. He could be said to be a bit flashy and thin. His hair looked a little thin. He was not too long and he was neatly combed in the back with hair spray. The bright ones could be used as a mirror. His pointed chin and small eyes gave people a very mean feeling. He insisted on saying that the special thing was the other person's right eye, and there was a place on the other person's right eye that he didn't know what it was.
"Who are you? What are you planning!" Bister looked at the other person coldly. What made him nervous the most was that he looked like an ordinary person, but would Mondy and the others treat an ordinary person so respectfully!