Count of Wizards

　　 lightly knocked on the thick and gorgeous oak door of the box, and then, smiling Connor walked in grandiosely.

The record player in the box is playing loudly the "Fourth Symphony" by the great musicologist of the Kaman Empire, Alonso. This is the most classic work of Mr. Alonso's music career. The song is emotional and grand. Known as a rare work in ten years! But unfortunately, the ladies and gentlemen in the box did not listen to the classic music, but used it to cover up some calls...

　　Mr. Vallejo, who was "riding his horse", suddenly saw an unexpected guest with a smile in front of him, and his whole body suddenly softened...

　　 Politely invited the two frightened ladies in the box out of the box. Mr. Vallejo put on the clothes and slowly said, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I want to buy something from Mr. Vallejo!" Connor said lightly, still smiling. After speaking, he looked at him with a smile. Lehuo was groping with his right hand behind him.

　　 Seeing that Connor had discovered his little movement, Mr. Vallejo was not embarrassed, and very bachelorfully took his right hand back and put it on the table.

　　 "The drug, the kulun knife, the revolver, and the bullets should have devilish bullets!" Without talking nonsense with Vallejo, Connor directly listed what he wanted.

From Mentor Reyes, although he received a magical item "Sun Badge", it is a pity that the badge can only be used for defense, but not for attack. This is for Connor, who wants to be strong first. That is undoubtedly a big blow. So after inquiring from George that this broker named Vallejo could obtain these contraband, Connor came here without hesitation.

"Oh my God! What do you want these things for?" Vallejo's eyebrows were getting darker and deeper when he heard what Connor asked, until he finally heard the word Demon Bullet spit out of Connor's mouth, and Vallejo couldn't help it. Exclaimed:

"Mr. Vallejo, you have been in this business for a long time. You should understand a truth better than I do. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing!" Although Connor's tone is calm, the threats in the words are full of threats. .

In response to Connor’s threat, Vallejo’s face flashed with displeasure, but he had to bow his head and thought for a while under the eaves, and he affirmed: “The drug is drugged, and the kulun knife is also a contraband. But I have inventory here, and I can bring it to you at any time, but I don’t have something like a revolver. As for the magic bullet, you should understand that the whole city of Ruen only has the police station and the church of the Storm Church. !"

　　 Vallejo’s answer made Connor frowned. He was very dissatisfied with this answer!

　　 Kulun knife is similar to the Damascus knife on the earth. It is an extremely sharp weapon that is a specialty of the Persis Kingdom in this world. However, in Connor’s plan, this kind of knife and Mongolian sweat medicine are both auxiliary functions. What Connor really wants is the revolver. That is what Connor really wants to deal with Lena and the possible spiritual worshipers. Dahl's weapon, as for the thing that only appeared in rumors such as the devil bullet to be broken, Connor just wanted to see if he could hit the big luck.

　　 did not speak directly, Zhang Tongming took out five ten gold pound notes from his wallet, spread them out one by one, and placed them on the guest table.

"Mr. Vallejo, we didn't know each other before, but I hope you can look at the face of these golden pounds and sell me the things I want!" Staring into Vallejo's eyes, Connor said nothing. The voice said:

Looking at the five green banknotes on the guest table, Vallejo's eyes were greedy and could not be concealed. He squirmed for a while, thought about it and said again; "Maybe I can get one for you. Bacheng new revolver..."

　　 Half an hour later, Connor, carrying a cello box, walked out of Box No. 6, and behind him, Vallejo was waving his hands with a smile on his face.

　　 "Sir, please keep my business card, if there is another business next time, please remember me Vallejo, I will provide you with the best quality goods!"

　　 The corners of his mouth twitched, but Connor did not answer, but his steps accelerated again. Connor swears that if there is no other choice, he will never do business with Vallejo, a vampire!

This time on Vallejo, although all the kulun knives, drugs, revolvers, and everything he wanted were in his hands, this time Connor Ferguson really had a serious bleeding in his purse. UU reading www.uukanshu. In addition to the fifty gold pounds, he also bought forty bullets for a full two gold pounds at a price of one shilling per bullet.

Now there are only ten gold pounds left in Connor's wallet. Although the figure of ten gold pounds is not a small number for the vast majority of the people in the Kaman Empire, it is enough for their entire family to live for one to two months. , But for Connor Ferguson, who had a one-hundred-gold deposit at his peak and was already used to spending money, he was still a little uncomfortable with his current flat wallet!

　　 "It seems that I have to converge before the 30 gold pounds issued by the Education Fund next month!" A wry smile appeared on Connor's face. Although it is painful to spend money, things still have to be bought. Now that with these three things, Connor feels that the success rate of his current plan is at least half.

　　 Just beware that when the contented Conor Ferguson wanted to leave the tavern carrying the cello box containing the contraband, a female yelling in his ear attracted his attention.

　　 "You bastard! Let go of me!"

　　 Following the source of the sound, Connor looked over, only to see a young girl with a white veil and a petite figure, who was being molested by a young man with red hair and a scar on her face holding her wrist. The girl struggled hard to get rid of the big red-haired boy holding her big hand.

　　 But it is a pity that the disparity in strength made the girl's struggle and hard work seem so futile. No matter how hard the girl was, her white arms were held tightly by the red-haired youth.

　　 "Little girl, do you know where this is? What are the consequences of rejecting me?" The red-haired young man said with a smile. As he spoke, the scar on his face looked like a centipede wriggling.