Wizard: I can extract identities

After closing the door, Cassius finally relaxed completely. His purpose of going out this time had been achieved.

Cassius took out the spoils from his body.

A middle finger-sized spear emitting a faint silver light, as well as two cards and a dark token.

One of the two cards looked a little strange, with many complicated patterns engraved on the surface and a 7 of diamonds in the middle.

The other one was more normal, a bank card of Morgan Stanley Bank, which should have a certain amount of money in it.

Cassius carefully observed the first card for a while but couldn't figure out what it was, so he could only put it away first.

Cassius carefully looked at the black token again. The surface of this token was extremely smooth, and there were also many runes engraved on it, but he had never seen the runes on it.

He tried to use his mental power to detect the inside of the token, but was ejected by the token. The token was made of some special material, and there was no way for Cassius' mental power to penetrate it.

This was the first time Cassius had encountered such a situation. Cassius held the token in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, but still couldn't figure out what it was.

"Forget it!" Cassius thought: "Since I can't understand it, I'll just carry it with me and study it later!"

Just as Cassius was about to put the token back into his clothes, he suddenly noticed that the card had a burning sensation, as if it was a red-hot iron.

Cassius took the card out.

The card glowed faintly, and the temperature gradually increased, and finally turned into sparks and fell on the ground.

"What's going on?" Cassius was a little surprised.

He knew that the card was definitely not simple, but the problem now was that the card was gone, so he had to temporarily suppress his doubts.

……………

At the moment when the card burned, a young man in a huge building not known how far away from here suddenly frowned.

The man was wearing a gorgeous robe, with various patterns embroidered on the chest of the robe, and several silver threads intertwined at the waist of the robe, forming a special font.

He was handsome, with distinct facial features, skin as white as mutton-fat jade, deep eyes, and a purple mark shining like a gem between his eyebrows. He exuded a noble aura.

He sat on a luxurious chair, with several maids serving him.

These maids were extremely beautiful, each of them was a stunner. They wore thin gauze skirts, and their spring scenery could be seen looming.

"Who moved my cards?" The young man's cold face showed a trace of haze.

Although his voice was not loud, it sounded like thunder in the ears of several maids around him.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please calm down!" The maids knelt on the ground one after another, and their trembling voices echoed throughout the room.

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly. Every card user has a special role for him, so the death of any card user is a big loss for him.

"Check who did it!" The young man pondered for a moment and said, "I want to know who moved my 7 of Diamonds, and then bring him back!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." A short figure emerged from the shadows.

Then the figure disappeared.

…………

In a hospital in the city of Latley.

In the senior ward, An Ye lay unconscious on the bed.

Although his injuries had recovered after his own treatment, he did not wake up.

Beside the bed, a group of doctors and nurses were busy.

"This is the top hospital in the city of Latley. Find a way for him to wake up!" Witt shouted anxiously.

When he heard that An Ye was seriously injured, he immediately finished the work at hand and rushed to the hospital to visit An Ye. However, when he arrived at the hospital, he found that An Ye was still unconscious and even in a dangerous state, which scared Witt.

"Mayor Witt, although our hospital is good, we can't do anything about the patient's current condition." A bald doctor wearing glasses said with a wry smile.

Even the extraordinary people in the Special Affairs Bureau were helpless in An Ye's current situation, not to mention ordinary doctors. Ordinary hospitals can't save him at all.

"Damn it! Damn it! You guys who eat dry food!" Witt roared angrily: "Do you know that he is Lightley's hero, he saved Lightley! You can't save the hero!"

"Mayor Witt, we have tried our best, but the patient's current situation..." A doctor shook his head and said.

"Mayor Witt, they can't do anything about this matter. This is an injury caused by fighting with extraordinary people. Unless there are extraordinary people to help, it will be difficult to solve." At this time, a voice sounded from the side.

"Hmm?" Witt turned around and looked at the person behind him.

Behind him stood a man with a sturdy figure, who was Huck.

"Huck?" Witt knew the man in front of him: "Are you here to save An Ye?"

"I came to see him. I won't hide it from you. An Ye violated the orders from above and attacked the card master without authorization, causing the card master's death. He has been kicked out of the Special Affairs Bureau." Huck walked to the bedside and looked at the unconscious An Ye and said.

"You..." Werther was stunned when he heard Huck's words. He didn't expect that Huck was not only not here to save An Ye, but also directly fired An Ye from the special affairs bureau?

"Do you know what you are going to say? Dark Night saved Lightley, but now you bastards want to drive Dark Night out of the Special Affairs Bureau?" Witte shouted excitedly.

Huck looked calm and calm: "He did save Lightley, but do you know the price after that?"

"A card player is dead! He died in Monen, he died in Letley! Mayor Witte, do you know what this means?" Huck stared at Witte.

"The death of a card user is also a huge loss for the card organization. The card organization has not had a card user die in many years. In order to protect its own face, the card organization will definitely express this, and may even cooperate with Let’s go to war!” Huck was extremely serious.

Werther was speechless. Although he knew that this matter must be very troublesome, he never expected that it would be so serious.

Huck continued: "Dark Night killed the card user. In order to avoid cooperation with the card organization, the Special Affairs Bureau had to abandon him. This is the only way!"

Werther's face kept changing, and he gritted his teeth: "Is there really nothing you can do?"