Chapter 127 Pluto? ?

After experiencing such severe mental torture, Joseph, who was already seriously injured, finally fainted because he could not bear the pain and humiliation.

After confirming that he had obtained all the information he needed, Weiss turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, Captain Glasses barely propped up his body and stood up with difficulty with his wand, "The Council will not let you go."

Weiss did not look back, but disappeared from his sight after leaving a word.

"That's your business."

A few days later, Weiss appeared in another city.

According to the address he got from Joseph Pola, he came to a bank with a long history.

After a series of security checks and correctly entering the password, the bank staff respectfully led him to a secret vault.

"This is Mr. Ace's vault."

After a few brief introductions, the staff politely withdrew, leaving Weiss alone.

The name Ace was a fake identity used by Joseph Pola to cover up his tracks.

As a shrewd old fox, he knew the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows, and this vault was one of the back-up plans he prepared for himself.

However, things are unpredictable, and now all these preparations have been cheapened for Weiss.

The moment he opened the safe, a dazzling light came into view.

The gold and silver treasures became a small mountain, but these were not the main purpose of Weiss's trip.

What really moved him were those precious magic materials and various rare potions.

As one of the ten holy wizards and the president of the Ghost Ruler Guild, Joseph's vision was extremely picky, and the things that could be collected by him were naturally the best of the best.

Weiss was very satisfied with this harvest. After carefully packing everything into the box, he left the bank calmly.

He was in a good mood and strolled on the bustling street, enjoying the relaxing moment after the harvest.

This tranquility did not last long, and he felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark.

[Who could it be? ]

Wes guessed in his heart, he remained calm on the surface, pretending to be careless and leading the stalker to a sparsely populated place.

Just when he was about to further confirm the other party's intentions, the stalker actually showed up on his own initiative.

"We meet again, Mr. Weiss."

The person who came was Urrutia, one of the members of the Council. At this moment, she stood in front of Weiss with her true face.

"It's you. What do you want from me?"

A person like Urrutia would not come to him for no reason.

"Let me introduce myself again. I'm Urrutia, a member of the Council. You've caused quite a stir in Magnolia City."

Urutia asked while curling the ends of her hair with her hands: "It seems that you are not surprised by my true identity."

"Just say it."

Urutia shrugged and continued: "Well, you have troubled the Magic Council. Makarov mentioned in the report he submitted to the Council that you have strength that is not inferior to his."

"That scared those old men, a mysterious wizard at the level of the 'Ten Holy Magicians'." Urrutia added with a smile, "And, your style of doing things is very similar to the 'dark' forces. I'm afraid your wanted order will spread across the entire continent tomorrow."

"So what?" Weiss asked lightly, still keeping calm.

"I can help you." There was a hint of temptation in Urrutia's voice, "You only need to pay a little price."

Weiss just shook his head slightly when he heard it, too lazy to listen anymore, and walked straight past Urrutia.

"Hey, stop! Don't you know the seriousness of the problem?" Urrutia's voice was a little anxious.

Weiss stopped and turned to face Urrutia, "I know it very well, but I am not interested in getting involved with your Council. If you want to talk about a deal, at least show some sincerity."

Urrutia said the real purpose of finding Weiss: "Someone wants to see you."

Wes frowned slightly, obviously not interested in such an opening.

Urrutia saw this and hurriedly added: "If you want the 'Arc of Time', follow me."

Urrutia turned and walked in another direction.

Wes stopped and thought for a while before following.

The two walked through the noisy streets one after the other and came to a hotel.

Urrutia pushed open the door and walked in, followed by Weiss.

They walked through the hotel lobby, took the elevator to the top floor, and entered a luxurious room with extremely exquisite decoration.

After Weiss followed Urutia into the luxurious room, the room was silent, with only a dim light shining on the wall inside the room.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

As the door of the room closed, Weiss's eyes gradually adapted to the light, and then he could see the old man sitting in the shadow.

The old man sat on a large chair, wearing a robe, his right eye was covered by a black eye mask, and his long beard almost touched the ground.

Even in such light, Weiss immediately recognized the identity of the old man. He was once the second-generation president of the Fairy Tail Guild, and now he is the leader of the Demon Heart Guild, Hades.

Not only did he change his name, but his personality also changed dramatically.

From a kind and respected elder, he became a wizard who pursued darkness.

Seeing Weiss walk into the room, his one eye immediately revealed a scrutinizing look.

"Boy."

"Makarov's strength has declined. He can't even deal with a young man."

"It's not that he is weak, it's that I am strong."

Weiss was just telling the truth, but it sounded a bit arrogant.

"Haha~" Hades laughed loudly, "I haven't met such an interesting young man for a long time."

"But everyone can brag." Hades's one eye flashed with a gleam, and then a powerful magic burst out.

Under his precise control, only the two people in the room could feel this power.

Weiss did not choose to release magic to resist, but walked to Hades and sat down, poured two cups of tea, and then slowly pushed one of them to Hades.

"Don't be so irritable when you get old. I know someone who is about the same age as you, and his temper is much better than yours." Weiss acted very calmly, and didn't seem to care about Hades's strong aura.

Hades took the teacup, took a sip, and didn't talk immediately, but his magic surged more strongly at this time.

This time, even Urrutia, who was standing by, could not bear the pressure, and tiny cracks began to appear on the items in the room.

Weiss tasted the tea in his hand and said calmly, "The taste is a bit off."

"Hahaha~ Interesting."

Hades laughed and took back the magic power that permeated the room, and said, "I heard from Urrutia that you are very interested in the 'Arc of Time'?"

Weiss nodded after hearing this.