Wizard Count

"Very good! Pablo, your conditions will be met. I have to say that Pablo, you youngster made a wise decision!" The old man said with a smile. :

Helplessly shook the head, Pablo said with a complicated expression in a low voice: "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the morning, I will deliver the goods to you in the same place!"

"Youngster, don't worry. I, Charles, is the businessman who values ​​credibility the most! After I get the goods tomorrow, thirty golden pound bills will appear in your hand within 24 hours!” Patted Pablo’s shoulder, the old man’s face With a satisfied smile, he turned and left with his palms.

But I believe that the old man would not even think of breaking his head. On the bar about 30 meters away from him, a big man who was gnawing on pork chops with rough edges, after hearing that he called himself "Charles" eyes suddenly shrank , The breathing suddenly got up!

"travel far and wide looking for something, only to return and find it easily!" Connor in the heart silently sighed that he had passed the spirit strength to quietly detect this Mr. Charles, this Mr. Charles is an ordinary old man, not a wizard. Although he looks like he is about sixty years old, his physical fitness is still very good. According to the chip analysis, Mr. Charles has the strength of a formal Knight.

Roughly touching the lard beside his mouth, Connor sneered and turned and left. Now it is his turn to Connor Ferguson, Mr. Charles, who possesses great magical power!

Mr. Charles, who hadn't realized that bad luck had come to him, was in a very good mood at this time, and he was given a shilling to a waiter who opened the door for him.

"Thank you, Mr., and welcome Mr. again!" The waiter was overjoyed and thanked him, with a faint smile on his face. Luxury carriage!

"pa!"

As Charles got on the car, the groom dressed in the carriage top raised the middle whip in the raised hand, manipulating the carriage and ran away.

"Chip! Is there a place where Charles's path is suitable for hands-on?" After quietly following the carriage, Connor in the heart said silently:

"Dip! According to the Ruen City map, the chip analysis is about 800 meters in front, there is a private cemetery!"

"Private cemetery?" Connor's eyes flashed a flash of light, and the cemetery was already very deserted. Private, absolutely the best place to do it!

Following the time close to one minute, Connor can already see the outline of the private cemetery that the chip said. As Connor expected, this private purpose is indeed deserted, and the surroundings are extremely negative. Except for the woods, no creatures can be seen, but when Connor took a deep breath and was about to go up and do it, he found that the carriage carrying Charles had slowly stopped at the door of the private cemetery.

The emergence of emergencies makes Connor hesitate. Although it is deserted enough, if Charles gets inside, he will undoubtedly be more concealed if he does his own hands.

After a quick deliberation, Connor finally decided to go to the private cemetery to do it. While the spirit strength quietly locked Charles to prevent it from being lost, Connor also quietly crossed the fence and entered the cemetery.

"Luca Charles’ tomb? Tom Charles’ tomb?" As soon as he entered the cemetery, Connor looked at the surrounding tombstones and frowned. The owners of these tombstones have one characteristic. That is, they are both surnamed Charles, and it is obvious that Connor is in the cemetery of the dead of Charles's family.

"Primary level apprentice, as an elder, I give you a suggestion, raise your hand!" Just when Connor was a little surprised by the facts he discovered, a scene that shocked him even more happened. Mr. Charles, who he regarded as "prey", appeared in front of him unexpectedly, with a gun in his hand.

"By the way, the apprentice forgot to tell you, this gun is not an ordinary bullet, but an exciser bullet!" Seeing Connor seemed to be shocked by his sudden appearance. Mr. Charles frowned and threatened again:

"Exorciser bullet?" Muttered in a low voice, Connor slowly raised his two hands at the request of Mr. Charles . "How did you find me?"

"Apprentice, this is not a question that a prisoner should ask?" Mr. Charles had a mocking smile on his face, and the gun was aimed at Connor's head. Lower the trigger.

"Really?" A second before Charles pulled the trigger, Connor had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. In the next instant, two daggers were quickly thrown out of the sleeves of his trench coat. , Directly hit the door of Mr. Charles!

Two daggers appeared in front of him. Mr. Charles's reaction was very calm. The hand that did not hold the gun was immediately pinched, and a layer of light purple light shield appeared in front of him. It seemed right. The light shield in front of him was very confident, and Mr. Charles exhaled in relief, and immediately fired two shots at Connor.

"Bang! Bang!"

However, when Charles released the purple light shield, Connor had already moved away and fired from Charles' revolver. The two silver bullets all shot into the empty space.

Give a distressed look. I don’t know where the exciser bullet flew to. Charles cautiously searched for the trail of Connor in this cemetery.

Hiding behind a tombstone, Connor's mind moved. Spirit strength manipulated two shadow daggers to the left and right, and stabbed Charles.

To be honest, Connor is now in the heart regretful, motherfucker, he is a little careless! I didn't even imagine that a black market businessman like Charles would be a good matchmaker? There must be something! If Connor is right, the light shield released by Charles should also be a demonized item, and the grade will never be low. Not only that, Connor also has a hunch that there is a baby in Charles!

"dong! dong!"

Charles is very sturdy, controlling the purple light shield in his hand, and it is Connor's shadow dagger that is thrown into the air!

"You mice, come out where you are hiding, or let me catch you, I will let you call cruelty, haha!" Charles, holding a purple light shield, yelled frantically:

Hiding behind the tombstone, Connor's expression is dim, and a trace of blood spills from the corner of his mouth. The shadow dagger he controls is connected to his spirit strength. The damage the shadow dagger receives is through the spirit strength, and to a certain extent, it will also It affects Connor's body.

The shadow dagger that was smashed into the air was quietly recovered, and Connor carefully used spirit strength to try to confirm again that Charles was just a mortal.