Count of Wizards

Looking at the picture that appeared in front of his eyes, Connor's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and he couldn't help but not to exclaim directly.

This room is only about ten square meters. There is not much furniture and decoration inside. There is only a simple double bed, a large wardrobe, a dressing table, and a wooden chair. It seems that this room should be a bedroom. From the bottles and jars on the dressing table, it can be seen that there should be a hostess in this house.

But these are not important!

What really shocked Conor Ferguson was that there was a person slumped in that wooden chair!

No! Not so much a person, but a humanoid creature!

What a face that is!

There is no intact skin on the whole face. It is more accurate to call it minced meat instead of skin. Judging from the minced meat all over the face, I believe it is this person's own mother who is standing here. Can't recognize who this guy is!

However, if you look carefully, you can still vaguely recognize the facial features of this person, but this person's ears and eyes have been corroded, and yellow pus still emerges from the wound. The little white spot was wriggling constantly.

This person's hands and feet have all been chopped off. If it wasn't for his spiritual perception, this person was still breathing. Connor really thought that this person had already died, but that was it. Connor was shocked, but also I can't help but sigh, it is really a miracle that this person has not died under such torture!

Looking at the dying "man" Connor on the wooden chair, he really didn't understand why Reyes would let him come here?

"Who is this person?" After hesitating for a while, Connor sent a voice transmission to old Victor:

Voice transmission through the air is a small skill that Connor has only recently mastered to use mental power. Using spiritual power to transmit voice through the air, except for the person you are talking to, the rest of you will not hear what you are saying What.

Listening to Connor's voice transmission, a strange smile appeared on old Victor's old face, and he waved his hand and recited a low-pitched spell.

As the incantation sounded, a gray bird transformed into mid-air. After flapping its wings a few times, it unexpectedly got into the body of the "person" who was slumped on the wooden chair.

Connor was dumbfounded watching this scene, but what surprised him even more was still behind. After the gray bird got into the body of the "man", a wave of gray light appeared on the man's body, and then something miraculous happened. Wow, this ugly, dying guy who had already been tortured seemed to have regained consciousness, and the remaining eye slowly opened.

However, when this "person" saw the old Victor in his field of vision, his body trembled unnaturally, and he broke down and shouted intermittently: "Please... I know... already I told you all... please kill me... kill me!"

Hearing this man's voice, Connor frowned slightly. He seemed to be very familiar with this man's voice, as if he often heard it from somewhere...

"It seems that old Victor has struck hard, so that Master Connor has not yet recognized that this person is Mr. Joseph from your Green University library." Old Victor said lightly:

"Joseph?" Victor's reminder instantly made Connor suddenly enlightened. He carefully looked at the man slumped on the wooden chair.

"It seems that Master Connor has already recognized it, so why not take a look at this!" Seeing the dazed expression on Connor's face, Old Victor threw a piece of letter paper to Connor.

After taking the letter paper, Connor didn't read the content yet, but just glanced at the writing on it, and he confirmed that the content on it was written by Joseph. Joseph is about fifty years old and is a staff member of the library of Greene University. It is said that he has served Greene University for 20 years and knows anyone in Greene University.

When Connor just became a junior apprentice, in order to better learn the elementary meditation methods he got from Vidal, he once borrowed a dictionary of Byzantine words from the library, filled out the borrowing form with Joseph, and met Joseph Joseph's handwriting is extremely awkward and strange, it is difficult for others to copy, and it is hard to forget it at a glance!

"Honorable Bishop Constantine"

"The black pendant you gave to your humble servant Joseph appears strangely here, and it also comes from Connor Ferguson, a sophomore student in the history department of Greene University. According to rumors in the school, this Connor Ferguson is from Flossino in the eastern part of the empire. The first heir of the Ferguson family in the inner city is the earl's son..."

There were more than one hundred words on the letter paper, and Connor became more and more frightened the more he read it. After reading it carefully, Connor only felt that his back was soaked.

At this moment, Old Victor threw another black pendant at Connor, "Look, this is the magic Vazquez pendant, named after Vazquez, the ninth Pope of the Church of Stormwind. The only function of the alchemy item is to detect wizards, once a wizard appears within 100 meters of this pendant, this thing will automatically tell that the person who owns it is a wizard! So Connor, you understand!"

After the old Victor finished speaking, Connor looked at Joseph who was slumped on the wooden chair and looked cold. An informant, who specializes in helping the Church of Storms secretly observe that is a wizard!

And he found out that he is a wizard. It should be when he went to the library to borrow a Byzantine dictionary last time. It seems that his luck is not bad. This Joseph was discovered by Professor Reyes before he sent the information. Get caught!

"Thank you!" Connor said to Old Victor in a low voice:

"Master Connor, you are welcome. You are a student of the professor. These are what old Victor should do!" Old Victor smiled slightly, not taking credit for it.

"Master Connor, do you want to deal with him first, or send him on the road directly?" Old Victor said with a smile:

Glancing at Joseph in front of him, Connor couldn't bring himself to "deal with it", shook his head, took out a revolver from under his windbreaker, and aimed at Joseph's head.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, a hole appeared in Joseph's temple, and the dark red blood and gray-white brain splashed all over the wall, but Joseph's face full of minced meat seemed to show a serenity like relief.