Of course, Chen Lang is not just paddling, and Asian Magic Association's status as a member of parliament is not in vain.
Ever since he came back from China, he has been offered olive branches openly and secretly.
These people have a clear mind Chen Lang, and they just see that he can compete with Su Lu.
In addition, Zu Hengyao, a person who has always stood by him, chose to side with him. In addition, when they and Su Lu did not deal with it, they wanted to find someone to take the trouble.
Chen Lang doesn't mind, anyway, people come to give gifts, so don't give them for free. Of course, he doesn't want everything, Chen Lang is not new to the world.
Not just some rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, he sent them directly to Zu Hengyao.
As for these people?
Although he doesn't have anyone under his command at the moment, he can't keep everything under his command...
Su Lu In the office, the air almost solidified into ice.
He held the piece of information about Chen Lang tightly with his fingertips, the edges of the paper were wrinkled, and the murderous intent surging in his eyes almost overflowed.
These days, the news he hears the most is either that a powerful person is showing favor to Chen Lang, or that Chen Lang has a vague voice in the Magic Council. Each of these is like a needle pricking his heart.
He originally thought that Chen Lang was just a jumper but couldn't make any waves, but he didn't expect that the other party was like a vine, quietly entangled in the Asian Magic Association's power network. If this continued, his years of planning would sooner or later be shattered by this "nail".
"Chen Lang..." Su Lu grinded his teeth in a low voice, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. If he didn't have to wait for Dragon Hunting Plan's opportunity, he really wanted to send Xi Zhe to deal with the opponent completely now.
At this moment, the office door was gently pushed open, and the secretary walked in carefully carrying a file, even breathing very lightly. "Master Su Lu, all the materials needed to hunt the black dragon have been gathered."
"What did you say?" Su Lu raised his head suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was instantly replaced by surprise. He almost jumped up from his seat, walked quickly to the secretary, grabbed the file, and quickly scanned the paper with his fingers.
After so many days of waiting and so much investment of manpower and material resources, the result is finally here!
Su Lu's tight mouth finally revealed a proud smile, and the previous irritability due to Chen Lang was swept away. "Okay! Good! Well done!"
He patted the secretary's shoulder hard, so hard that the secretary staggered, "Notify Xi Zhe immediately and ask him to take the core team to the altar to stand by."
Although the female secretary was in pain, she did not dare to complain. Instead, she said, "Master Su Lu, that black dragon is in Tyrant Mountain, and there are many tigers and monsters in it..."
"Some Lesser Demon and Titan Giant that have lost their majesty, there is nothing to be afraid of."
After a pause, Su Lu said, "Let our people clean it up first to prevent them from doing bad things."
Although he was anxious, he also knew that if these troubles were not dealt with, they would eventually get in the way.
"Yes, I will do it now!" the secretary responded quickly, turned around and quickly exited the office, for fear of delaying this critical moment.
In the office, Su Lu took the file and walked quickly to the window, looking at the sunset at the end of the desert in the distance, with a fanatical light shining in his eyes.
As long as he successfully hunts the black dragon and possesses it, he can become the true overlord of the magic world!
When the time comes, let alone one Chen Lang, not even Zu Hengyao, even the entire Great Xia will have to bow before him!
"Chen Lang, feel free to be proud of it." Su Lu whispered to himself, his tone full of disdain, "When I control the power of the black dragon, you and your ridiculous plans will become a stepping stone on my way to the top!"
Chen Lang is sitting on the wicker chair in Councilor Asian Magic Association's office, flipping through a magic book casually with his fingertips, and the spiritual crystal bookmark sandwiched between the pages occasionally flashes a tiny light.
His eyes drifted out of the window from time to time, and he had a panoramic view of the figures of the councilors going back and forth downstairs, and the neat steps of the patrolling mages. He looked leisurely, but in fact every nerve was like a taut string, paying attention to the disturbances in the association.
These days, although he has not actively stirred up the situation, he has taken the words "just wait and see what happens" to the extreme.
Zu Hengyao would receive updates on the Magic Council through secret messages every day. He was an informant in the association's logistics department, and even reported what time the lights in Su Lu's office turned on and how many people Xi Zhe met every day.
He knew exactly who secretly sent a tip to Su Lu, which elite team was temporarily transferred to the edge of the desert, and even the red wine Su Lu often drank recently had a new origin.
After all, according to his prediction of Su Lu's trick, the other party's long-prepared plan should be launched during this period.
Early that morning, the office door was gently pushed open, and Zu Hengyao walked in carrying a dark cloak with a somewhat solemn look on his face.
As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to say, "There is movement over there at Su Lu. He sent Xi Zhe to lead a team of people to set off. It seems that the direction is towards the Tyrant Mountain Range at Italy. It's not clear what they are doing."
As he spoke, he sighed and added, "My people didn't dare to follow too closely. Xi Zhe is leading Forbidden Curse Level and other strong men. They will be exposed if they are not careful. Moreover, there are many thousand-year-old demons hidden in the Tyrant Mountain Range. Even if they follow quietly, they will easily get entangled with Demon Beast in the mountains, which will cause trouble."
Chen Lang The movement of turning the pages of the book with his fingertips suddenly stopped, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his originally dull eyes, like a blade tempered by cold.
"Are we finally going to take action?" He whispered to himself, with a knowing smile on his lips. There was a bit of expectation and a bit of calculation hidden in that smile.
After waiting for so long, Su Lu, the old fox, is finally going to put his Dragon Hunting Plan on the table.
He closed the book, placed it on the corner of the table, leaned forward slightly, tapped his fingertips on the table, and made a soft sound, "Now is not the time."
Zu Hengyao was stunned for a moment, then reacted. "You mean, Su Lu hasn't gone there in person yet?"
"Yes." Chen Lang nodded, his eyes becoming deep, "The key to Dragon Hunting Ritual must be in his hands. If I go there now, the most I can do is disrupt his plan and make him put his actions on hold temporarily. But what I want is Black Dragon Emperor."
Zu Hengyao instantly understood what he meant. What Chen Lang wanted was never simple destruction, but "killing two birds with one stone".
He looked at the twinkling light in Chen Lang's eyes and suddenly remembered the legend of "Black Dragon Emperor" that he had heard occasionally mentioned before. He couldn't help but feel shocked. "Do you want to... conquer the black dragon?"
"That's right." Chen Lang made no secret of his intentions, and his tone was unquestionable, "The power of Black Dragon Emperor is enough to frighten the entire Magic Association. As long as it can be conquered, Get rid of Su Lu when he is most proud and closest to success. When the power vacuum of Dubai is over, I will be able to take over. At that time, whether it is Asian Magic Association or those forces that are ready to move, they will have to accept me as their new master."
There was no arrogance in his words, only precise control of the situation.
Zu Hengyao looked at the young man in front of him and realized that Chen Lang's calculation was much more profound than Su Lu imagined.
He wants Su Lu to be his wedding dress!