Count of Wizards

"Irina, you can go, leave this place to me!"

Just as Yi Lianna braced her body and aimed her gaze at the secret society disciples who had entered the apartment and were fighting fiercely with the church arbitrators, a blond middle-aged figure suddenly appeared beside her.

Elena wasn't surprised by the appearance of the middle-aged blond man. She hesitated for a while, and finally nodded apologetically to the middle-aged blond man, "I'm sorry, Mr. After falling into the trap of the Secret Society, the Storm Staff can no longer be used..."

The blond middle-aged man known as Jovic didn't seem to care about Elena's apology and explanation. He just waved his hand and said, "Even I can't tell the difference between the thing made by the professor." Is the spear really Gurum's spear, and even if you are not fooled, there is still a certain gap between you and the second-level wizard who is fully urging the storm staff. Since the black wizards of the Secret Society dare to kill us, they must have Complete preparations, the difference between one more and one less you is not very big..."

"Jovic, I'm leaving the New World. I never thought of meeting here today!" Before Jovic finished speaking, the eyes of the two of them were focused on the front of them. At this time, there was a melancholy uncle with brown hair and tall figure , is coming towards them!

"Conte is you? Your secret society is really confident! You don't want any mysterious professor to do it yourself?" Jovic didn't hide his puzzled look when he saw the person coming. It was a pity that the visitor appeared.

The "Mr. Conti", who was identified by the Church of the Storm as the number three figure in the secret society, seemed a little indifferent to Jovic's reaction after seeing him. He shrugged slightly and smiled as if he was chatting with an old friend. He said, "Professor, now it's time to deal with that old fox you taught Abidal."

Jovic nodded regretfully when he heard the words, and said with some self-deprecation: "It seems that in the eyes of your secret society, I am still not as good as Abidal..."

"Hey, what you said, it seems that I am very weak, I am only a little worse than the professor!" Conte made a little gesture with his fingers.

Shaking his head, Jovic looked at Conte and his eyes gradually became more serious. He said in a deep voice; "In the New World, your Excellency was able to escape safely under the pursuit of me and Jimenez, the two god-punishers." , I admire it very much, and it is my honor to be able to experience Your Excellency's magic magic technique today! '

Stopping Jovic's "compliment", Conte sneered, and said quietly: "Back then you joined forces with that stinky cousin of the Correa family, and three second-level wizards joined forces to plot against me. If I hadn't been alert, I would have follow your way!"

As soon as Conte finished speaking, countless light blue rays of light appeared around his body. These rays of light were quickly arranged and combined, and a complex and dense magic circle was constructed in just a split second. At the same time, Jovic glanced at Elena, who was beside him, who had not spoken.

Although Jovic didn't speak, there was no doubt that Elena could understand the meaning of his eyes. Knowing that she couldn't help Jovic now, Elena withdrew without any hesitation.

Conte, who seemed to be trapped in the magic circle by Jovic, sighed a little bored, and said lightly: "It's the storm circle again. After so many years, your church will not delve into some other witches. Secret technique?"

"Emperor Raul once said a kind of philosophy, a trick that is eaten all over the world!" Seeing that Elena withdrew, Jovic said in a low voice without any scruples:

"Is one trick popular all over the world? Then let me see how much Jovic has achieved in the storm circle!" After Conti finished speaking, his body trapped in Jovic's storm circle It turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"The art of phantom magic is really extraordinary..." Jovic's eyes lit up, and countless storms formed around him!

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"Varga, I have soul crystals and spiritual cultivation beads now. What kind of potion should I use to heal my trauma?" Connor, who was sitting on the ground, said to the secret society safe house under the Sassuolo pier. Looking at Varga beside him, he asked:

In the safe house, Connor briefly prepared the ground, and then told Varga about his trauma. Because pharmacy and medicine have quite a lot in common, basically every pharmacist is a pharmacist. famous physician.

"Connor, your mental trauma has overdrawn your mental power?" Varga picked up the slender hand on Connor's head, and did not answer Connor's question directly, but said with some distress:

"Um... That's right!" After a moment of pondering, Connor admitted all this to Varga.

"Connor, you are cultivating spiritual attributes. Overdrawing your spiritual power will have a great impact on your future. You promise me that you will not overdraw your spiritual power unless you are in a desperate situation, okay?" Varga stroked Connor's face with his palm, The pain and worry on his face were beyond words.

"Varga, don't worry, I'm not a fool, if it wasn't really a last resort, how could I do this kind of thing that kills a thousand enemies and hurts myself eight hundred!" Connor smiled and held Varga tightly. With his weak and boneless little hand, he comforted him and said:

Connor didn't have any flaws on the surface, but his mind was running fast. From Varga's words, he caught something that he felt was wrong just now. If he remembered correctly, he never told Varga , what he cultivated was spiritual attributes, how did Varga know?

As soon as this thought came up, Connor guessed a reason in his mind. He and Varga belonged to the same secret society, and Reyes seemed to have given Varga a space ring. From this line, Varga knew that he What you practice is spiritual attributes, which makes sense theoretically...

"Well!" Varga responded meekly, and then said: "Connor, your current situation is a typical mental damage caused by overdrawn mental power. It may be because you are the first offender or it may be because of your second injury. During the golden time of treatment within 14 hours, there is a reason for the maintenance of the spiritual beads. Although your mental trauma is a bit serious, as long as you take the Greenland potion for a long time, it is not difficult to fully recover..."