Count of Wizards

With just one breath, White felt the terrifying power of the high-level meditation talent spell, and the black flames attached to him immediately began to burn.

"ah········"

White let out a tragic scream and collapsed on the ground. He waved his palms to extinguish the terrifying black flames on his body, but his arms seemed to be rusted, and his movements were extremely slow.

Connor was a little surprised to see the arbiter rolling back and forth on the ground, trying to extinguish the black flames. Things went much smoother than he imagined. An arbitrator of the Church of Storms seemed to be about to die tragically by his own hands. It was a bit of an accident, but Connor was not polite. With a thought, he was driven, and the shadow chains shot at the struggling arbiter on the ground again.

However, at this moment, when Connor, who thought he was sure of winning, was a little relaxed, White, who was already dying from being burned by the black flames, looked at the black wizard in front of him, and there was a venomous coldness in his eyes. With his last strength in this world, he drew a revolver from his gray arbitrator cloak, pointed it at Connor's chest, and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and then a silver bullet pierced through the air and shot into Connor's left chest.

At this moment, the Greenwood badge on Connor's body exploded with a layer of light covering Connor, but the light cover did not stop the silver bullet from advancing at all.

Connor trembled all over, he lowered his head in disbelief at the splash of blood on his left chest, and immediately fell limply to the ground.

"Didididi!!!! Urgent! Urgent! The main body is shot and needs to be given first aid immediately. Otherwise, after three minutes, the main body will die of shock due to excessive blood loss!" The auxiliary chip gave the message in Connor's mind. Alarm, at this moment, its female voice is still so cold.

"Damn it, gutter sailboat!"

Although the body was shot and his chest was bleeding non-stop, the abnormal physical fitness of the official knight still kept Connor's consciousness as clear as day

Connor's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to help himself in this situation, he didn't want to die! He hasn't flirted with a beautiful girl like a noble, and he hasn't explored the truth behind the wizard's path!

There are still many things waiting for him to do! He, Connor, must not die in this place! Absolutely not!

"Valga's potion?"

Connor's hard work paid off. He remembered the bottle of blue potion that Varga gave him, which was said to be able to effectively stop bleeding and relieve injuries!

With difficulty, his right hand groped towards his arms, and Connor was very glad that he didn't take the trouble to put the bottle of blue potion in the apartment, but carried it with him just in case.

Feeling the cold texture of the potion bottle in his palm, Connor's eyes showed no hesitation. Although he didn't know whether the blue potion Valga gave him would be effective and save his life at this time, but the sight in front of him In such a situation, Connor has no other better way, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Taking out the blue potion, Connor raised his head and drank the blue potion inside.

Cool! Sweet!

This was Connor's first feeling after drinking the blue potion, and then a miraculous scene happened. Connor felt his left chest wound that was bleeding continuously, the speed of blood flow was slowly decreasing, and his strength was also slowly recovering

"Drip! The energy of the blue potion temporarily suppressed the main body's injury, but the demon-breaking bullets still remained on the outside of the main body. According to the analysis of the chip, the energy of the blue potion can only last for about an hour. After an hour, the main body will again In a dangerous situation! And the position of the magic-breaking bullet on the subject's body is only three centimeters from the heart, and the chip does not suggest that the subject do it by himself!" Just when Connor thought he was saved and was ecstatic, the sound sounded in his mind again. The warning from the auxiliary chip!

"*****!" The ups and downs of the situation made Connor couldn't help shouting a national curse.

Shaking his head fiercely, Connor forced himself to calm down. Although an hour is not much, it is not too much. He has a great chance of surviving!

Going to the hospital for treatment is definitely not an option. The chip said that he was hit by the magic bullet, and the magic bullet is only available in the Police Department and the Church of the Storm in Loen. Going to the hospital for treatment is undoubtedly equivalent to throwing oneself into a trap !

"Looking for Reyes?" The idea rose in Connor's mind, but it was quickly passed by Connor. The Green University campus where Reyes' villa is located is in the eastern suburbs of Ruen City, and now He was in the countryside of the northern area of ​​Loen, and it would be very difficult for him to get there even if he took a horse-drawn carriage for an hour. What's more, he didn't have any means of transportation at hand, so it was very likely that he would find Reyes. It is very likely that he died on the way.

"It seems that the only way to find Varga!" Connor's face flickered, and he made the final decision. It's the weekend, and if he remembers correctly, Varga should be staying at her home in the North District at this time. Not Greene University. Most importantly, Connor remembered that Varga's home was at No. 58 De Rossi Street in the North District. That place was not far from his current location, and it only took half an hour to walk there.

Having figured everything out, Connor stood up from the ground, his eyes glanced at the scorched corpse of the arbitrator who had been burned by the black flames of the shadow chains, his eyes flickered with hatred a few times, but finally faced with this situation With a charred corpse, Connor could only bury it in the ground. After cleaning up the scene, Connor hurriedly embarked on the road to Varga's house.

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"Grandma Mary, how is Varga's cooking?" In a simple and clean house at No. 58 De Rossi Street, Varga had a sweet smile on his face and asked about the figure on the other side of the table. Thin old woman.

Glancing at several delicious home-cooked dishes on the dining table, the old woman showed a kind smile on her wrinkled face, nodded slightly, and jokingly said: "My little Varga will be A perfect wife, but I don’t know that man will be so blessed to marry my little Varga?”

"Grandma Mary...!" Hearing her grandmother's teasing, Varga looked a little flustered, and a blush appeared on her fair and pretty face, and she couldn't help but think of a tall man in a black trench coat. The figure of youth.

However, at such a time when Varga and his grandmother were enjoying the warm moments with their families, the wooden door of the house was knocked abruptly

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The loud and heavy knock on the door showed the directness and eagerness of the guests outside.