Wizard: I can extract identities

"Bang!"

The old man in black robe just looked at the mirror, and heard an explosion. The mirror exploded and turned into pieces. At the same time, the old man's face instantly aged a lot, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper. The originally gloomy face became more hideous and terrifying. On the wrinkled old face, two blood tears slowly slid down from his eyes.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, the joints were white, the veins were exposed, and the nails were embedded in the flesh and blood flowed out.

But he was unaware of it, and seemed not to feel the pain. The whole person was stunned in place as if struck by lightning, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was under some great pressure.

After a few seconds, the old man in black robe with a gloomy and terrifying face came back to his senses, wiped the blood on his face, and a bleak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It can actually destroy the backtracking technique..."

"Who is it?" The old man stared at the void in front of him and murmured.

Backtracking, this witchcraft is extremely rare. It is said to be created by ancient wizards. It can trace the past of the breather through the breath, and even has the powerful ability to peek into the future.

Of course, the backtracking technique obtained by the black-robed old man is also incomplete, not a complete version, and can only trace the things that happened to the breather in the recent period of time.

Despite this, the backtracking technique is still extremely powerful!

And the person who can make the backtracking technique fail and damage the backtracking is definitely much stronger than the black-robed old man.

Thinking of this, the old man's face became more and more ugly, and he could only sigh secretly and give up the idea of ​​revenge.

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The next day, as soon as Ximan walked into the Magic Weapon Department, a tall and thin middle-aged man came up to him and whispered mysteriously beside Ximan: "Ximan, something big happened yesterday, do you know?"

"What happened?" Ximan pretended to be puzzled and asked puzzledly: "I stayed at home doing experiments yesterday, what happened?"

The tall and thin middle-aged man looked around, approached Ximan and whispered: "Yesterday, a black wizard robbed the transport caravan of Edge City, a transport wizard died, and a lot of transport resources were lost! Fortunately, they were discovered by the city guards and rescued them, otherwise, I'm afraid no one would survive!"

"This happened?" Ximan looked very surprised: "These black wizards are so bold that they dare to rob the transport team near Edge City?"

The tall and thin man nodded: "It is indeed too rampant. This matter has caused a big stir now. It is said that even several elders of the Edge Alliance have been alarmed and are preparing to investigate it clearly."

Heman raised his eyebrows: "The overall strength of the transport team should not be weak. How could it be robbed so easily?"

The tall and thin man shook his head: "The specific situation is unknown. Since the group of black wizards dared to take action, they must have a great grasp. Maybe there are spies in the Edge Alliance."

"Well!" Heman nodded thoughtfully, then changed the subject and said: "Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going to get busy first!"

"Okay!" The tall and thin man grinned, waved to Heman, then turned his head and continued to talk to the people around him.

Heman walked quickly to his workbench and sat down, picked up the materials on the table, and began to complete his fixed tasks this month.

Ximan's magic weapon refining level has been greatly improved, and he has a high success rate in refining ordinary first-level low-level magic weapons.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another half day has passed.

It is dusk now. Ximan has finished today's work, packed up his things, and is about to leave the magic weapon department. Suddenly, a figure hurried over and called Ximan: "Ximan, don't go yet, Lord Pfizer has something important to ask you!"

Ximan stopped and looked at the person running over, and asked in surprise: "Lord Pfizer?"

"Yes, you hurry over!" The man urged.

Hearing this, Ximan felt a little suspicious: "Pfizer is the team leader, and he is usually very busy. Why does he suddenly want to find me now? Does he know something?"

But Ximan immediately denied this idea. Although he did not come to the magic weapon department yesterday, this kind of thing is also very common in the magic weapon department. After all, as long as you can complete the fixed tasks every month, no one will care whether you come to the magic weapon department or not.

Moreover, whether Ximan left Edge City or participated in the operation, he concealed his figure. Even the identity certificate used to enter and exit the city gate was a fake certificate provided to him by Bell, so it was impossible to trace him.

Thinking of this, Ximan did not hesitate any more, and followed the man with doubts towards Pfizer's office deep in the Magic Weapon Department.

Soon, Ximan followed the man to the outside of Pfizer's office.

The man knocked on the door twice, and after getting permission, he pushed the door open and walked in.

In the room, in addition to Pfizer, there were two people, a man and a woman.

Both of them wore the same white robes, and on the chest of the robes, there was an emblem pattern composed of countless circles, representing their identity as the Edge Alliance Law Enforcement Team.

The woman had short hair and a slender figure; the other man was a dark-skinned man with an ordinary face, but his eyes occasionally flashed with light, which was impressive.

"Ximan, you're here." Seeing Ximan coming, Pfizer forced a stiff smile on his face, looking a little tired. He rubbed his forehead and said, "Let me introduce them to you! These two are members of the Alliance's law enforcement team."

"I called you here because they have some questions to ask you. Don't worry, this is just a routine inquiry. Everyone else in the Magic Weapon Department needs to be questioned."

Heman nodded and asked in confusion: "What questions do you have for me?"

Pfizer looked at the law enforcement team member next to him and said: "Rosen, ask it."

The man called Rosen stood up and nodded to Heman: "Wizard Heman, a big thing happened yesterday. Do you know?"

"Was it the attack on the transport team?" Heman continued: "If this is the case, I heard about it when I came to the Magic Weapon Department this morning."

Rosen's face was serious and he asked: "So where were you around 3 o'clock yesterday afternoon?"

"Around 3 o'clock in the afternoon?" Heman frowned slightly, and then thought for a moment: "At that time, I was conducting an experiment in the laboratory."

"Did you find anything strange about the people around you?" Rosen asked in a deep voice: "For example, you haven't seen them for several days or they look weird!"

Heman shook his head and said: "No."

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