Count of Wizards

"Bless the Goddess of Storms!" The surviving arbitrators imitated the mysterious woman and drew an identical symbol on their chests.

Judging from the power of the explosion in the house, even if the person who broke in was the arbiter of the Church of Storms, a powerful wizard, it is impossible to survive, and even their corpses should not be too complete...

According to the order of the mysterious woman, these arbitrators who survived by luck began to search for the flesh and blood of the companion who was still alive and kicking around in the ruined walls... When they were searching, the one with The mysterious woman with the purple veil was not idle either, she also walked among the broken bricks and tiles left on the floor, but unlike those arbitrators who were looking for the remains of their companions, the mysterious woman didn't pay attention at all. Not on the fresh blood stains faintly visible on the ground, she seemed to be searching for some kind of trace...

The mysterious woman searched very carefully, and even a small stone would be inspected by her mental power. As the saying goes, "Kung fu pays off." After the mysterious woman searched for about twenty minutes, the eyes exposed by her veil looked like When she found something, there was a flash of light, and with a swipe of her white and tender palm, a tiny piece of gray crystal fragment on the ground was received by her in her hand. Those faces were sad, and they searched for their companions. The arbitrators of the corpse didn't even notice that their "adult" was making such a small move behind their backs!

"Connor, it turned out to be you..." After playing with the gray crystal fragments in his palm for a while, a surprised smile appeared on the mysterious woman's peerless face under the purple veil. Sheng whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

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Connor, who had finished practicing all night in the bedroom of his apartment in the early morning, simply moved his body. Yesterday he sent Varga and Little Blood Tiger to his safe house in the countryside, because Varga could not take the little one with him for the time being. Blood Tiger returned to Dr. Gulsi's private hospital, so he had to negotiate a wave of arduous negotiations with that little thing, and finally reached the condition that the little bastard should stay in the safe house by himself with one hundred magic stones.

"It's really greedy..." Connor couldn't help laughing when he thought of the greedy face of the little blood tiger who made Varga bargain with him after relying on the equal partner contract to communicate with Varga. :

There were only more than 200 magic stones in his interspatial ring, but now Temo got rid of it by that little thing. More than 200 magic stones are definitely a fortune for an ordinary intermediate wizard apprentice The very large wealth is enough to support him to practice with the magic stone for more than a year, but for the person who discovered the magic stone mine, this is just a drizzle. As long as he researches the alchemy puppet, the magic stone mine can be mass-produced Mining, more than two hundred magic stones? It's just more than a week of mining in the magic stone mine, it's nothing at all!

Although as an intermediate wizard apprentice, Connor can basically do bigu, but Connor still likes to pursue the quality of life. He likes the excitement brought to him by food, so he came to the kitchen and simply made it for himself. A fairly hearty breakfast, a Kamen steak with rich gravy, fried to seven maturity, a fried egg and a piece of Kaman pure wheat bread.

After finishing breakfast, Connor didn't start eating immediately, but walked out of his apartment door, and took out the latest issue of Loen Kommersant from the newspaper box at the door of the apartment, since the last time he read Loen Business After reading the People’s article, Connor felt that the newspaper was still of a certain level. It happened that the Loen Kommersant was also doing an event, and it cost one gold pound to subscribe for a month. Now it only costs ten gold pounds to subscribe for a year, which is two gold pounds cheaper. So Connor didn't be stingy with the gold pounds in his pocket, and spent ten gold pounds to subscribe to the Loen Merchant newspaper for a year.

Holding the newspaper in one hand and eating breakfast in the other, Connor suddenly had the illusion that he was still on Earth. Today's Ruen Kommersant does not have any explosive news. The homepage of the news is still the border conflict between the East Hoy Company in the North Lecce State of the Hoy Continent and the Lance Tribe. The news is all a few days ago. Connor is already in the Read the newspaper, nothing new.

Except for today's issue, the price of gold in Loen rose, housing prices fell slightly, and the Loen Federation of Trade Unions proposed to the city's lower house to raise the minimum daily wages of workers. After eating it, his eyes locked on the news in a corner of today's Ruen Kommersant.

"Late yesterday night, an explosion occurred in a private house in the Palma community of Ruen. According to what this newspaper learned from the City Hall of Ruen, the explosion in a house in the Palma community in the North District was caused by the improper use of kerosene lamps, which led to the explosion of this building. The entire house exploded, and this newspaper once again advises all the citizens of Loen, please be careful when using kerosene lamps, if you use them irregularly, your loved ones will cry..."

The news that was ranked in the corner of today's Loen Businessman newspaper, although only a few hundred words, but seeing this news, Connor's eyes subconsciously narrowed. Get up, if he remembers correctly, the safe house he just chose to abandon yesterday is located in the Palma community in the North District of Loen!

In this world, kerosene lamps are somewhat unstable because of technology, but if they are used improperly, they can easily cause explosions. However, if it is said that the whole house exploded because of improper use of kerosene lamps, Connor would not believe it. This is too exaggerated. Theoretically speaking, at least hundreds of lamps explode at the same time to blow up the whole house, so Connor basically doesn't believe a word of the official explanation!

Connor's explanation is that the residential house that exploded in the Palma community in the North District was the safe house he chose to abandon, and the reason why it exploded was not caused by the use of nonsense kerosene lamps. Those gray crystals placed in that house played a role. Those gray crystals are some small things Connor's latest alchemy invention. They can be considered as the embodiment of energy compressed into a solid. Under Connor's arrangement, these gray crystals As long as the crystals generate energy fluctuations in the room, these gray crystals will be internally unbalanced, and the consequence of the internal imbalance is... Boom!