A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

The dark passage came to an end in an instant, and several people walked into the underground prison, with iron gates on both sides.

Several police officers were playing cards idly. When they saw them coming in, they hurriedly covered the scattered cards with other things and hid the wine bottles under the table.

"Sir." The police officers stood up and spoke nervously.

"Where are those Toltecs?" Deputy Director Crowley asked.

"Yes, in room 3." the police officer replied.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"No."

Crowley nodded and looked at each other with the people behind him.

"You guys go out first."

The police officers nodded and walked outside, feeling relieved.

"You still have to ask them to know more about the seed." Dr. Worden said, "Let's take a look."

Several people agreed to his proposal.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Room 3, Hared, who was sitting inside, stood up excitedly.

"Sir, I can cooperate with you. I am willing to confess everything about Metalia, as long as you promise to let me live..."

"We will," Crowley said, "Now you just need to answer some of our questions."

"Okay, okay." Hared agreed repeatedly.

"So, what is this?" Dr. Worden raised a glass dish in his hand and shined a flashlight into the opening.

Under the beam of the flashlight, the small black dot appeared extremely conspicuous.

But Hared was obviously stunned, and then shook his head blankly.

"You don't know?" Deputy Director Crowley's tone became a little more serious, "Tell us the truth."

"I, I really don't know." Hared said in a panic, "I hope you can forgive me to live. How could I still hide it for Metalia!"

"So did Buster let you drink anything strange?" Dr. Worden said again.

"No." Hared quickly shook his head.

The clue was interrupted and several people looked at each other.

"It seems that we need to confirm the possibility that there are seeds in his body." Ethan took the lead.

"How to confirm? Cut open his heart?" Dr. Worden turned his head and ignored Harred, who turned pale with fright at these words.

"No, just forcefully activate the seeds." Ethan shook his head and looked at the other wizard and said, "Erwin's witchcraft can activate the original essence. In this way, the seeds will theoretically be activated at the same time."

It was a tall man with neatly combed brown hair. He nodded, indicating that the plan was feasible.

Dr. Worden thought for a moment and agreed to do so, so he stepped back and gave up half of his body.

The iron gate opened, and Erwin took a step forward, took hold of Hared's wrist with a look of fear on his face, and spoke.

"In order to ensure that the seeds can be activated, I need to make the effect of the witchcraft stronger, which may cause you to feel severe pain."

"But it's better than cutting open the heart."

Hared nodded reluctantly.

Then, Erwin's fingers gently tapped his forehead.

Several people looked over one after another, but at this moment, Hared suddenly showed a horrified look.

The next moment, strange, maggot-like tentacles slowly emerged from his exposed skin. From a distance, they looked like long dancing hairs.

really!

Several people became alert, and sure enough, he also had this kind of thing in his body!

"No!" At this moment, Erwin suddenly took two steps back and said, "This is not caused by my witchcraft!"

……

"Why is the headquarters asking us to return to St. Francis at this time? Isn't our mission over..." Reese said dissatisfied.

The train was moving slowly, and the sound of the noisy steam engine came like raindrops.

Of course Jack was also taken with them. He was wearing a collar and handcuffs, and was surrounded by three people.

"Maybe Group 3 encountered something and couldn't handle it?" Levi asked in confusion.

But generally speaking, it doesn't work to drag the three groups through a situation that they can't handle... Shouldn't they be used as line-fillers, right?

"I don't know. Who knows what kind of backhand Metallia is hiding?" Reese shook his head and looked out the window.

But at this moment, the harsh sound of brakes suddenly came, and several people in the group were involuntarily tilted forward by the inertia.

Ten seconds later, the train slowed down sharply and finally stopped on the railway. Passengers complained one after another.

"What's going on?" Reese got up first, ran to the interface of the train, and looked out.

However, his eyes widened in the next second.

"Fuck."

……

The troubled Saint Francis once again saw a strange sight today.

Under the gloomy sky, things that may not be plants or other things rushed onto the streets in twisted shapes. Because they were covered with vines, the residents of St. Francis did not realize that these guys were originally buildings. The company's managers, diligent maintenance workers, company employees who work overtime every day, immigrant workers from Seris or other places...

In any case, they have only one thing in common: they are both wizards and have been to Auckland.

This group of guys waved dark green vines, whipped people who were walking nearby, smashed shop windows, and wreaked havoc on the street.

Although they are not very powerful, their ferocious appearance is enough to make people panic until the police or brave citizens blow their chests with guns.

In the train station, a twisted green vine monster was chasing people to bite. A newsboy fell to the ground in panic, and the goods in the tray on his chest were scattered all over the floor.

He reacted quickly, turned around and sat on the ground and retreated hastily, but the monster pressed forward step by step and took a few steps closer to him.

A tentacle stretched out from his mouth, branching into three branches at the end, with serrated teeth attached to it, like a long tongue.

Blood dripped from the vines and fell to the ground. The newsboy's pupils suddenly shrank and his lips turned purple.

But at this moment, a shotgun blast exploded on the monster's back, and flames immediately rose, dancing and burning on the monster's body.

The monster made a hoarse human sound of pain, fell backwards to the ground, and rolled desperately. The roots of the vines burned by the flames broke and turned into black ashes.

Field silently put away the shotgun, pulled out his pistol and shot him first in the head, and then shot him several more times in the chest.

The monster stopped moving and turned into a pile of corpses.

"Weaker than the guy I met, and less intelligent. It seems that although he shows the same characteristics, there are quite a lot of individual differences." Field squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully, and finally raised his head and said to the other people who were coming. .

The newsboy sat on the ground and stared at this scene blankly.

"It's okay. I'll take you to a safe place." Martha squatted down and said to him gently.

The newsboy looked at the burning corpse in front of his feet and nodded blankly.

"This place seems to be created just to divert attention. The home court is there." Cruise, who came over, turned his head and looked at the sky.

In the distance, the storm gathered in the sky, turning into swirling gray clouds, and thunder rumbled.

If nothing else, it was Christine who made the noise. It seemed that the battle had already begun.

"Go to the police station first, ask them to find out what happened, and put Jack there by the way."