"It's very simple, you eat this thing first." Guan Heng took out a pitch-black ball casually, pinched the magician's chin with his five fingers, and forced him to swallow it directly.

"Ah?! What did you give me food?" The ball rolled straight into his stomach. The magician asked in panic, because he felt that the thing he had just swallowed had an extremely sour smell, which was really disgusting.

"You're so nervous, that's just a chronic poison." Guan Heng, who had been careful, sneered calmly: "Don't worry, this poison will not be done in a short period of time."

"What?! The poison you gave me?" The magician was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and almost fainted.

"Yes, this is a good thing." Guan Heng continued: "I already understand that you mercenary killers under the Trident of God are gathering everywhere and are all planning to go to the venue where the three powerful countries are about to hold a magic martial arts conference this year. I need you to do something for me in secret."

He reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his sleeves. The magician asked nervously, "What do you want me to do?"

"Let's talk about this at that time. I'll order you to lurk within the Trident of the Gods to collect their conspiracy against this martial arts competition for me. "Guan Heng glanced at the magician and said, "You should know that if you act rashly or reveal our conversation to others, you won't be able to get the antidote in the future."

The magician smiled bitterly: "Okay, I will do what you said. Anyway, the meat is on the chopping board now, and I have no right to refuse." The magician is now unable to feel rebellious to Guan Heng. He has always been extremely afraid of death, so even if there is a little chance of survival, the magician will not let it go easily.

In the subsequent conversation, the magician reported his name to Guan Heng. His name was Saya, and he belonged to a mercenary group secretly recruited by the Trident of the Gods.

The giant axe warrior is the leader of this mercenary group, and Saya is the deputy leader. They were recruited by a mysterious outside line of the Trident of the Gods five or six years ago. They have been engaged in some tasks related to assassination and slave trafficking in the past few years.

"How much do you know about the internal part of the Trident of the Gods?" Guan Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light that was unaware of by others, and then he stared at Saya and asked.

"I may not know more about this organization than you!" Saya said with a wry smile: "Since five or six years ago, the leader of our mercenary group, Giant Axe, led us to be bribed by the people of the Trident of the Gods, everyone has been doing business of killing, selling slaves, and assassinating nobles from various countries. "

"But some mysterious people have personally arranged the cloth for these tasks. We usually just receive the task order and follow the other party's command like a puppet to perform the tasks. To put it bluntly, we have not integrated into the core of the Trident of the Gods, but just their killing swords."

"Once our blade is blunt, they will abandon us without hesitation, and may even kill people to silence us." Saya's face was also a little sad: "Originally, after performing this mission of capturing the Lord's Mansion, I also wanted to wash my hands and not do it. Return to my hometown to spend a few days of stable life. Who knew I would meet you."

"The killer's business is not a long-term solution. Everyone puts their heads on the belt." Guan Heng sneered: "This time it falls into my hands, maybe it's your luck. In the days to come, you must hide honestly and use it for me at any time. I will consider giving you your life."

"Okay, I have no room for rejection anyway." Saya rubbed his broken leg and said, "That antidote...when are you going to give it to me?"

Guan Heng took out another white pill at this time, gently spread it apart and threw it to Saya: "If you take this half of the antidote, the chronic poison in your body will not be done within three months, but after three months, you must take the other half, otherwise you will bleed and die of blood from your seven orifices."

With his hands trembling, Saya trembled and picked up half of the white pill, closed his eyes in fear, put the thing in his mouth and swallowed it.

He took out a piece of communication magic crystal and threw it to Saya casually. Guan Heng said, "I will use this thing to keep in touch with you at any time. Remember not to play tricks!"

After glanced at the dejected magician, Guan Heng snapped his fingers at the flying winged dragon: "Let's go!"

Guan Heng, who was flying in the air with a flying winged dragon, smiled and said, "My man, we won a great victory today, I believe you have benefited a lot."

"Aowu--" The flying winged poisonous dragon roared proudly. Today it felt the power of the ice elements gathering outside and had already gained a lot of enlightenment.

At this moment, Guan Heng thought to himself: "It seems that the three powerful magic martial arts competitions held soon will have the chance to fight against the guys of the God-Slaying Trident. Even if they cannot be uprooted, I will let the God-Slaying Trident hurt their muscles and bones, and lose their soldiers and generals!"

As for the poison that was fed to Saya, it was really something Guan Heng carefully curated. After diluting the compound poison left by the six-eyed scorpion, he added some other things to make this chronic poison. It was just fun for a while, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

...

A moment later, Guan Heng had returned to Jiaxia Town. It was already midnight. Xia Ni from the Guild Branch was anxiously waiting for him to return. As soon as he saw Guan Heng enter the door, Xia Ni hurried over: "Oh, boss, why have you been there for so long? I'm so worried."

"Oh, I encountered some minor changes in the middle." Guan Heng smiled slightly: "But now it has been solved, where is Old Heinz?"

"He... Grandpa Heinz is studying your broken incarnation mask." Shani continued: "According to his own claim, it seems a bit tricky to repair this thing, because the mask has been buried deep in the soil, and time has passed too long, so there are many cracks."

"What is it difficult to do? In my opinion, Heinz is the old man who is insatiable. He has already planned it and wants to blackmail me a repair fee." Guan Heng sneered slightly, "This old guy who is jealous of money really doesn't know how to stop at the right time. Where is he? I'll argue with him."

"Grandpa Heinz is in his own room at this time." Shani pointed to the direction upstairs: "But I advise you not to disturb him, because grandpa is very irritable when he is working, and he hates others to disturb his work the most."
Chapter completed!