Count of Wizards

"Dog*! Hurry up! Hurry up!" Mr. Asamoah, who was wearing a blindfold on one eye, was cursing in a low voice.

And it seemed to be against him. The more he scolded this passenger ship, the slower the driving system responded. Just when the patience of the one-eyed Asamoah was about to disappear, a faint voice came from his ear: "Asamoah?"

Hearing someone calling his name, the one-eyed dragon Asamoah instantly stood up. Although he is not a wizard, he still has the strength of a great knight. Years of knight training have made him extremely sensitive to the changes around him. He is very sensitive, but now a person came to his side so silently, if this person hadn't opened his mouth to speak, he would not have noticed it at all?

"I'm Asamoah, are you...?" Asamoah turned around, looking warily at the tall man in a black cloak who came quietly to his side.

"Very good!" Seeing the one-eyed dragon in front of him admitting that he was Asamoah, Connor nodded in satisfaction. Originally, his mental power just told him that there was an Asamoah that Margaret gave him. The one-eyed dragon in the portrait is very similar, but when Connor walked in, he realized that the one-eyed dragon was slightly different from the Asamoah in the portrait. For example, Asamoah in the portrait was a white man, and now this Cyclops skin is brown...

"Who the hell are you?" Mr. Asamoah seemed a little impatient that Connor didn't answer his question, and he touched his blindfold with one hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I will be responsible for sending you on the road today!" Connor sent three spiritual shocks in succession, and said lightly:

Hearing Connor's words, Asamoah suddenly felt like a dead soul. He wanted to react, but he couldn't do anything at all. He was directly knocked unconscious by Connor's mental shock and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound. fell to the ground.

Seeing such a result, Connor's eyes in the black cloak were filled with disappointment. His silver light pendant had just been refined yesterday, so he came here to hunt before he had time to test its power. The two prey can make me have a good time, but now it seems that this hope can only be pinned on Mr. Walker, the arbiter of the Church of Storms.

Connor fell to the ground with one hand and a ball of light appeared in the head of the one-eyed Asamoah and flew into his hand. Seeing this ball of light, Connor reluctantly nodded. The product after biological enhancement is still very interesting, but Margaret wants him to die now, and Connor, who has accepted the benefits of others, can only help her fulfill her wish, but fortunately, Asa is in this ball of light. Moa's soul, after a while, he will go back to the apartment to capture his soul, so he probably can get something!

Putting Asamoah's soul into a small bottle properly, Connor turned Asamoah's body into ashes with a fireball. However, in the eyes of Connor who had done all this, it seemed that his spiritual power had sensed something, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

A guy who exudes the smell of a junior wizard apprentice is rushing to his side...

Sensing the energy fluctuations that were getting closer and closer to him with spiritual power, Connor shook his head with a smile. The arbiter, Mr. Walker, really has a way to heaven if you don’t go, and you have no way to hell if you don’t go!

Three seconds later, a burly young man appeared in front of Connor, who seemed extremely sturdy. When this young man saw Connor looking at him with a smile on his face, his sturdy face immediately froze. But soon he realized that he asked Connor in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Are you Walker, the arbiter of the church?" Without directly answering the young man's question, Connor asked back with a smile on his face:

Hearing Connor's rhetorical question, the young man's eyes froze, and immediately a small light blue hammer with storm runes appeared in his hand. It seemed that it was this small hammer, and it should be Margaret and The Storm Hammer that Connor mentioned!

"That's right! I am Walker, who are you?" Holding the hammer of the storm in his hand tightly, Walker asked coldly:

Seeing this young church arbitrator so nervous, Connor couldn't help but laugh, he shook his head and responded lightly: "I have many identities, but at this time, at this place, I am just a hunter, and you It is my prey..."

"boom!"

Before Connor could finish speaking, the hammer of the storm in Walker's hand slammed into Connor's head, but Connor's

The experience is obviously more sophisticated, and Walker's sneak attack has been calculated. The Saint Laurent ring released a purple light shield to block the hammer of the storm.

"Sneak attack is not a good habit!" Under the protection of the purple light shield, Connor shook his finger at Walker jokingly.

Facing Connor's provocation, the young church arbitrator Walker was not very angry. He sneered and slammed the Storm Hammer on the purple light shield with his right hand, and chanted in a low voice.

"Buzz!"

Under Walker's spellcasting, the Storm Hammer buzzed and then tripled in size, and the energy fluctuation also increased several times. Feeling this, Connor suppressed the smile on his face and stared at Walker's sturdy face. Face, said word by word: "You are not a junior apprentice, you are an intermediate apprentice!"

"Did you know?" This time it was Walker's turn with a tinge of sarcasm in his voice. He glanced at Connor and said, "I also never thought that Miss Margaret would actually be as dark as you." The wizard has colluded, and when I take you, Miss Margaret will definitely be with me!"

Seeing the vaguely yearning look in Walker's eyes, Connor was speechless for a while. He felt that Walker was actually one of Margaret's admirers, but it was normal. He came to this world and was in the upper class for so long. There are countless beautiful women, and Connor has never seen a woman who is more beautiful than Margaret. The only one who can compare with her is Miss Audrey who happened to meet at night on the cruise ship.

My fair lady, gentlemen are good, it makes sense that Walker likes Margaret that goblin! If I hadn't been tough-minded, I might have been fascinated by Margaret.

Although Walker didn't say it clearly, Connor could also guess why he said that if he took him, Margaret would be with her. It was nothing more than threatening Margaret with the crime of colluding with himself, a dark wizard. chant!