Count of Wizards

If you look carefully at this transparent ball of light, you can vaguely see Walker's face in the ball of light, but the arbitrator at this time has long lost his original high spirits, and the face in the ball of light is full of resentment and panic. .

The speed of the ball of light was very fast, and it rushed out of the passenger ship of the cruise liner, wanting to fly to the distance, but just when Walker's face in the ball of light showed a relaxed look, a chain with mysterious runes flashed, It was the one who arrived first, wrapped around the ball of light, and imprisoned the ball of light on the spot.

"In front of a spiritual wizard like me, if you want to escape your soul, it seems that you are really in a panic!" Looking at the light ball trapped by his own shadow chains, Connor said lightly, and after he finished speaking, he raised his hand with one hand. Move, the light ball controlled by the shadow chains is slowly flying towards Connor's hand.

"No·········"

Walker in the ball of light yelled in fear, he was frantically trying to get rid of all this, but he lost his physical body, lost the hammer of the storm, and now he is a piece of fat to be slaughtered with only his spiritual power left. Meat, Connor can cut it however he wants.

Holding the ball of light in his palm, Connor was not in a hurry to have fun with Walker, so he directly took out a small bottle from the space ring and put Walker's soul light ball into it.

After dealing with Walker, Connor looked around and felt a little headache. After killing people, how should he deal with the scene and cover up his traces?

After thinking about it for a while, Connor's eyes lit up, and he thought of a good idea!

Half an hour later, there was a deafening roar on the sea about ten miles away from Greenwood Pier!

"boom!"

A ball of fire exploded from the wheelhouse of a passenger ship, and then the steam power of the passenger ship connected to the wheelhouse also made several explosions. In less than a minute, a medium-sized passenger ship that can carry dozens of people is Slowly sank into the bottomless Ocean of Storms.

In the distance, the instigator of all this, Connor, stood on a small boat, watching the result of his work, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had cleaned up the passenger ship, but now it was exploded and flooded. Let alone whether the church could find the passenger ship, even if they found it, they would only get the wreckage.

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Three days later, late at night, in the apartment at No. 16 Land Street, Connor, who had just taken a comfortable hot bath, was wearing a nightgown, sitting on his soft sofa, leisurely reading today's Loen Evening News .

However, a gust of wind blew, and the windows of Connor's apartment were opened without a sound, and then closed again without a sound, and a faint fragrance appeared around Connor.

"It's over?" Connor didn't seem to feel anything strange around him, and his attention was still focused on the newspaper in his hand, but he asked rhetorically:

"Well, Connor, what you did is even more beautiful than I imagined!" Margaret, who came quietly, sat on the sofa beside Connor, with a pair of seductive eyes full of appreciation.

"Walker is an intermediate wizard apprentice!" Putting the newspaper away, Connor fixed his eyes on Margaret. Although his tone was flat, Margaret, who was sitting next to him, could clearly feel the See the biting chill like an iceberg in Connor's words, and the looming killing intent.

"I'm sorry, I only found out after the fact! I brought you compensation!" Margaret seemed to have expected Connor's attitude, she took out a piece of paper from her space ring without any panic A fist-sized raw ore mixed with silver light spots was placed on the guest table between the two.

"Raw mithril, I believe you can extract at least ten grams of mithril from it!" Pointing at the raw ore, Margaret explained apologetically:

Hearing Margaret's apology, Connor glanced at Margaret's compensation - above the mithril raw ore, he seemed to pick up the mithril ore with great interest and put it in his hand.

Putting the mithril raw ore in his hands for a while, Connor pointed at the mithril raw ore and said to Margaret with a half-smile: "Do you think this thing can make up for your deception to me?"

Before the words were finished, Connor didn't wait for Margaret to explain to him, he suddenly burst into flames, grabbed the unsuspecting Margaret's slender and tender neck, and pressed his whole body on Margaret's body.

Margaret didn't seem to have expected that her collaborator would sneak up on her. She froze on the spot, and before she could react, her life and death were controlled by Connor. With the palm of his hand, just a little bit of force, Margaret, an all-powerful beauty, would die on the spot and disappear.

"Let me tell you one last time. Walker is an intermediate wizard apprentice. I only found out yesterday!" Although Connor's life was in Connor's hands, there was no trace of fear in Margaret's blue pupils. A little disappointed, he said word by word:

Margaret did not beg for mercy as expected, and Connaughton felt that he was caught in a dilemma. He used the soul-stirring technique on Walker, so he naturally knew that Margaret was telling the truth at this time. Little did he know that Walker had broken through to become an intermediate wizard apprentice.

Connor never thought that he was going to kill Margaret. If he decided to kill Margaret, Connor would have just attacked with all his strength, instead of holding Margaret by the neck like now,

But even so, the reason why Connor is doing this now is because he has a deep thought. He wants to teach Margaret a profound lesson, and she can't make her feel that she is cheating herself, and she can get away with a little bit of benefits!

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Margaret didn't beg for mercy, but gave in, which made it difficult for Connor, who wanted to find a step, to go down the donkey.

Connor secretly made up his mind, held the arm of Margaret's slender neck, and immediately added some strength. Margaret's fair face immediately became paler, but Margaret still didn't beg for mercy. , She stared into Connor's eyes and said with difficulty breathing: "Connor Ferguson, if you think that I intend to harm you, then you should do it, and dying at the hands of you bastard should be considered a relief! "

After speaking, Margaret didn't even have the slightest resistance, and closed her eyes, as if waiting for Connor to kill her...

"Male Gobi..." This kind of situation that Connor didn't expect at all, immediately made Connor's heart run like ten thousand beasts.