Count of Wizards

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

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

"Young man, don't worry! I, Charles, am a businessman who values ​​reputation the most! After I get the goods tomorrow, the thirty-pound note will appear in your hand within 24 hours!" Patted Bob With a satisfied smile on Luo's shoulder, the old man leaned on his palm and turned to leave.

However, I believe that the old man would never have imagined that on the bar about 30 meters away from him, a big man with a slovenly appearance was gnawing on pork chops. When he heard him calling himself "Charles", his pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing suddenly became rapid. Get up!

"There's nowhere to go if you break through the iron shoes, and it's so easy to get here!" Connor sighed silently in his heart. He had already quietly tested this Mr. Charles through his mental power. This Mr. Charles is an ordinary old man. , not a wizard, but although he looks about sixty years old in age, 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 around his mouth, Connor turned and left with a sneer. Now it's his turn for Connor Ferguson to meet the supernatural Mr. "Charles"!

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

"Thank you sir, welcome again sir!" Amidst the overjoyed voice of thanks from the waiter, with a faint smile on his face, Mr. Charles leaned on the palm of his hand and stepped into the luxury carriage that had been waiting for him at the door!

"Snapped!"

As Charles got into the carriage, the well-dressed groom on the carriage raised his whip and steered the carriage forward.

"Chip! Is there a suitable place to do this on the road that Charles took?" Connor quietly followed behind the carriage, and said silently in his heart:

"Drip! According to the map of Loen City, the chip analysis shows that there is a private cemetery about 800 meters ahead!"

"Private cemetery?" A gleam flashed in Connor's eyes. The cemetery is already very inaccessible, and it is private. It is definitely the best place to do it!

After following for another minute, Connor could already see the outline of the private cemetery mentioned by the chip. As Connor had expected, this private cemetery was indeed deserted, and the surrounding area was extremely dark except for the woods. However, when Connor took a deep breath and was about to go up and do something, he found that the carriage carrying Charles was slowly parked at the gate of the private cemetery.

The emergence of the unexpected situation made Connor hesitate a bit. Although this place is already far enough away from the people, if Charles enters it, the concealment will undoubtedly be greater if he does it himself.

After a quick deliberation, Connor finally decided to do it in the private cemetery. While mentally locking on to Charles to prevent him from being lost, Connor also quietly crossed the fence and entered the cemetery.

"The tomb of Luca Charles? The tomb of Tom Charles?" As soon as Connor entered the cemetery and looked at the tombstones around him, he couldn't help frowning. The owners of these tombstones all have one characteristic, that is, they are all surnamed Charlie Si, it is obvious that Connor is in the private cemetery of Charles' family.

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

"By the way, the apprentice forgot to tell you, this gun is not filled with ordinary bullets, but magic bullets!" Seeing that Connor seemed to be frightened by his sudden appearance, Mr. Charles frowned. Frowning, he threatened again:

"Evil-breaking bullets?" muttered in a low voice, and Connor slowly raised his hands according to Mr. Charles' request. "How did you find me?"

"Apprentice, isn't this a question that a prisoner should ask?" Mr. Charles had a mocking smile on his face, aiming the gun at Connor's head and about to pull the trigger.

"Really?" Just a second before Charles pulled the trigger, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Connor's mouth, and the next moment, two daggers were quickly thrown out from the cuffs of his windbreaker, directly killing Charles. Mister's face!

Two daggers appeared in front of his eyes. Mr. Charles reacted very calmly. He immediately squeezed the hand that was not holding the gun, and a layer of lavender light shield appeared in front of him, as if he was very interested in the light shield in front of him. With confidence, Mr. Charles exhaled a sigh of relief, and immediately shot two consecutive shots at Connor.

"Bang! Bang!"

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

Glancing distressedly, and not knowing where the demon-breaking bullet flew, Charles carefully searched for traces of Connor in the cemetery.

Hiding behind a tombstone, Connor's mind moved, and his mental power controlled two shadow daggers, one left and one right, and stabbed at Charles.

To tell the truth, Connor felt very regretful now, Mahler Gobi, he was a little careless! I didn't even think about a black market businessman like Charles, how could it be a good match? There must be something! If Connor's guess is correct, the light shield released by Charles should also be a magical item, and the grade will never be low. Not only that, but Connor also has a premonition that this Charles has treasures on him!

"Boom! Boom!"

Charles is very tough, manipulating the purple light shield in his hand, it was Connor's shadow dagger that was directly smashed into the air!

"You little mouse, come out where you are hiding, or let me catch you, and I will make you cruel, haha!" Charles, holding a purple light shield, yelled frantically:

Hiding behind the tombstone, Connor's expression was gloomy, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. The shadow dagger controlled by him was connected to his mental power image, and the damage received by the shadow dagger would also affect Connor's body to a certain extent through his mental power. body.

Quietly retracting the shadow dagger that had been smashed into the air, Connor carefully used his mental strength to try to reconfirm that Charles was just a mortal.