Many things in this world, regardless of right or wrong, good or evil, are just asking whether they should be done.

For example, a soldier on the battlefield does not need to consider whether his war is just or evil. He must first let himself survive, otherwise there is no way to talk about anything.

For example, a doctor, when facing a patient who is about to die, he does not need to consider whether the other person is a good person or a bad person, and does not need to think about whether it is right to save this person. Just save the person.

Also, for example, a spy.

It's the one who's now facing away from Wood.

There is actually only one thing he wants to do and what he can do.

"Go back with me." He said in silence for a while, "After I go back, I will go to the internal court to accuse him of destroying federal order and damaging federal interests. At that time, you will be a very important witness."

Wood smiled: "I'm waiting for you!"

He walked to the other party and patted the other party on the shoulder: "Don't be so nervous, I never thought of fighting with my fellow members of the Federation. The reason I wanted to lead you out was nothing more than waiting for this sentence."

"However, what are you going to do?" he asked. "It's not easy to accuse that guy. Do you have reliable evidence?"

"Aren't you the evidence!" the in charge asked, "Are you still unreliable?"

"I used to be reliable, but not now." Wood shook his head.

The in charge thought for a while and frowned.

Apart from the witness of Wood, he really couldn't provide any reliable evidence to prove that the head of the intelligence agency did something that harmed the federal interests out of his own selfishness.

"It can be used to detect it with magic." But he did not admit defeat, and said, "Even if there is no evidence, magic detection is enough to prove everything!"

"Don't put all of it on magic." Wood sighed, "Magic is not omnipotent. And you also know that the results of magic detection cannot be used as evidence in court."

"The internal court does not pay so much attention to it. Whether it is torture or magic detection, it is OK," said the in charge.

Wood sneered: "In our bodies, who do you think even if these methods are used, will they be used?"

The manager was stunned for a moment and sighed deeply.

As Wood said, in terms of their identities, even if they are torture or magic detection, they will most likely be the ones who are unlucky, not the supervisor.

There is no saying in this world that "the punishment cannot be given to the doctor, and the courtesy cannot be given to the common people", but it is done more thoroughly than the feudal era on earth. The so-called "king only has power, nobles have power and obligations, and common people have only obligations" rules are almost universally acceptable. Many people think this is just as natural as the sun rises and sunsets, and the cold and heat are coming and going. Only the Northwest Republic, which emerged suddenly, denies this set of rules under the leadership of Sui Xiong.

Although the Secret Tower Federation adopts a federal system, it is a feudal territorial feudal territories, and the feudal privilege system is still regarded as a guide here. Whether Wood or in charge, they can only be regarded as middle and senior members of the federal government and have not yet entered the top level of the federal government. The head of the intelligence agency is one of the highest-ranking top levels of the federal government. As their identities, it is not easy to sue the other party and sue the other party!

"But... you can't do nothing, just admit defeat!" The instructor said gritting his teeth, "That guy dares to do such a thing, and you must not spare him!"

"Of course you can't spare him, but your method is wrong." Wood said with a smile, "I'll go back with you, but you don't want to go to any internal court to accuse him. You just need to find an opportunity to take me into Netta and meet with His Majesty the Great Mentor."

The manager was stunned and immediately understood what the other party meant and couldn't help laughing.

"You are right! The status of a mortal is meaningless to the great mentor. As long as you can see Him, or even as long as you can successfully arrive at the Hall of Visits to make a visit, that guy's status will be completely useless!"

"Not only that, as long as the gods are willing, mortals cannot hide it before Him. In this way, evidence or something is not a problem," Wood added.

The in charge nodded repeatedly. Now he felt that he had a great hope, and he would win no matter how he looked at it.

In his capacity, it would be difficult to sue the federal intelligence chief H and sue him. But it would not be particularly difficult if you just go to the visiting hall and apply to meet His Majesty the Great Mentor.

This is equivalent to changing "becoming the richest man in the world" to "making it a hundred million". Although the difficulty of both is at the "legendary" level, the latter at least has the possibility of realization, and the former is basically at the "incredible" level.

On earth, those who are qualified to challenge the title of "the richest man in the world", or charge towards this title, will not exceed one hundred people; but if the goal is relaxed to "100 million", even if there is another "ten thousand" added after this hundred, I am afraid that it will be estimated to be small.

Seeing this, Sui Xiong, who was hiding in the air to watch these things, couldn't help but nod.

Although Wood was a little unlucky, his mind was still very clear. He knew what to do to succeed, or in other words, he knew how to do it, so he was more likely to succeed.

In Sui Xiong's view, his plan is still very promising.

In fact, Sui Xiong can do him a favor, for example, he came forward to talk to Lamperus, the god of spellcaster. I believe that as long as he is willing to come forward, this little thing is not a problem at all.

But he can't do that.

He is going to do this, where is Zhuo Wood's loyalty to the Secret Tower Federation?

This is different from last time. Last time he used his divine power to create a "panacea" to save Wood, at the request of the Grand Consul Phylex, he saved the great artist of the Northwest Republic. He could make sense wherever he went, and even Wood himself could not say anything. But if he took action this time, he would be helping the spy of the Secret Fat Tower Federation... In this way, even if Wood could defeat the intelligence supervisor, the fact that he betrayed the Federation was confirmed.

What else is more betrayal of the Federation than colluding with the Void Fake? No! He is the highest level of the Northwest Republic. Colluding with him means he surrendering to the Northwest Republic.

So he was not easy to take action, so he could only watch.

Before, seeing Wood act like he was tired of living, Sui Xiong was a little worried, afraid that he would really go back to his hometown to seek death, begging someone who "did even if he dies." Now it seems that he did not really give up on himself, but was still trying to survive? Sui Xiong was relieved to be satisfied with his pursuit of victory.

Since the matter was discussed, Wood followed the charge. Instead of returning to the intelligence agency, they went directly to the core "Net Tower" of the Supreme Tower, intending to go directly to the visiting hall.

As the saying goes, soldiers are fast. No matter how powerful the intelligence supervisor has, they cannot perform them in a hurry. As long as they fight a time difference and complete the visit before the other party can react, the major thing is decided.

The group hurriedly walked on the street of the Supreme Tower, but after walking less than one-third of the road, they were stopped.

"Wood, it's been a long time since we met." The one who stopped them was a middle-aged man wearing a robe embroidered with complex patterns but looked very thick and serious, holding a golden staff. The robe on his body was shining brightly, and the staff on his hand was also dazzling. There were at least seven or eight magic halos in his body. It was obvious that he had used all kinds of gain methods before he came forward to stop him.

Seeing him appear, Wood and the subordinates' faces turned gloomy.

This man was also a spy, but later in an operation, he accidentally encountered a lich who had lived in seclusion for many years. The lich was originally a warlock, and in order to avoid death, he transformed himself into an immortal monster. But even the lifespan of the monster was still limited. No matter how he delayed it, he finally reached the day when his lifespan was about to be exhausted. In desperation, the lich tried to use his soul to devour other people's souls, thereby changing his body and continuing his life.

Unfortunately, the lich failed. After a long period of time, the soul was not strong enough, and he lost to the firm-willed spy in the battle of the soul.

So there is a missing death-afraid lich in the world and a spy with high spells.

Soon after, the man changed his career and stopped being a spy, but became a wizard.

"It looks like you're doing well." Wood looked at the other person carefully and said jokingly, "Even the robe of the law is put on."

Even though he said so, his heart had already sunk.

The Law Robe is a very special magic weapon. In other places, it is just an ordinary powerful magic robe, which can provide the owner with defense that is no less than heavy armor, greatly reduce the possibility of spell failure, and weaken the backlash damage of spell failure. But in the Supreme Tower, its power is comparable to a magical weapon!

This robe has a special effect. As long as it is in the highest tower, it can connect to the "big magic pool" of the highest tower, and can draw magic from it at will, and even directly construct magic into spells to skip the process of casting.

In other words, in the city of Supreme Tower, a mage wearing this robe can use any spell at will, and it does not require a spell casting process and can be cast directly.

This is almost as powerful as a god, and only the amazing master Lamperus can create such a wonderful magic weapon and create this combination of infinite power.

Being stopped by the other party, no matter what Wood and the others planned to do, they could only give up.

"What do you mean?" the instructor asked in a deep voice.

"Do you still need to ask?" said the former colleague with a smile. "I just received an emergency invoice that Wood, the former ace spy who betrayed the Federation and killed his colleague, appeared in the city and headed straight to Netta. He might be suspected of sabotage. As a result, I rushed over without saying a word... What do you think I mean?"

He looked at Wood again, although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were cold and smileless: "Wood, did you really kill your colleague?"

"There is no choice. You have to go this way, it is your own choice." The supervisor shook his head, "I admit that I was jealous of you once, but then your grades got worse and worse, and I no longer jealous of you."

"I want to execute you, it's really entirely for the benefit of the Federation."

Wood nodded: "Maybe."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the intelligence supervisor.
Chapter completed!