Count of Wizards

Chapter 851 Untitled

It is true that now may be the best chance for Connor to completely solve Prince Boateng's safety hazard, but Prince Boateng looks miserable now, but Connor used alchemy mechanism and mental storm to ruthlessly kill him. It was a severe blow, but as a veteran first-level wizard, Prince Boateng's emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and the wrecked ship still had three thousand nails. Even if Connor took this opportunity to get rid of him by chance, Their own losses will definitely not be small. Although the possibility of dying together is very small, the possibility of being severely injured is very high.

In addition, for Connor, although he wanted to completely solve the big trouble of Prince Boateng, the death of Prince Boateng was not the real end for him. The two groups of Sping and Isabella are still hiding in the urban area of ​​Frosinone, and they may appear in front of him at any time. If he fights with Prince Boateng now, he will fight to the death After killing Prince Boateng, the "cicada" will still be able to deal with the next two waves of "sorrels"?

So from an emotional point of view, Connor can take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Prince Boateng, but from a rational point of view, leaving is a better choice, after all, under such an injury , Prince Boateng will no longer pose any threat to the United States in a short period of time, but if he wants to recover from his injury, this is not something that can be done in a short period of time. It is conservatively estimated that Prince Boateng needs at least It will take three to five years to return to the state before today.

And at that time, Connor is very confident that as long as he doesn't die, as long as he finds trouble with Prince Boateng, Prince Boateng will stay in the Odin Empire and disappear without a trace. Dare to appear in front of him!

Not long after Connor left, Prince Boateng temporarily came out of the pain in his head, took out a bottle from the space ring, put the light green potion into his mouth, and felt the coolness. After the medicine entered his stomach, his painful state was really improved.

Although it is not clear that Connor Ferguson will choose to let himself go at the last moment, but Prince Boateng no longer thinks about this now. The physical pain and mental trauma have made him never In the midst of vengeful madness regained his composure.

He also realized that the injuries on his body are very serious now and cannot be healed in a short time, which means that he wants to kill Connor Ferguson in order to avenge Reyes' severed arm The plan failed, a complete failure, and now he has no ability, so he went to trouble Connor Ferguson again, twisted Connor's head off, and gave it to Professor Reyes.

Although his heart was full of disappointment and unwillingness, Prince Boateng still made a quick decision. Since he could no longer kill Connor, he would continue to stay in Frosinone, a place full of dragons and snakes. It doesn't make any sense.

Now he Prince Boateng time to forget everything here, leave Frosinone, return to the Odin Empire, return to West Ham City. Like a wounded poisonous snake, he returned to his own territory, silently licked his wounds dry, accumulated strength, and waited for the next opportunity to avenge Reyes and Connor Ferguson, the master and apprentice. Chances are he'll never be seen again in his lifetime, but Prince Boateng he's willing to wait!

Prince Boateng, who had made up his mind, stood up after a short rest, walked out of Goodison Park, his sad place, and headed towards a manor in his memory.

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On the western outskirts of Frosinone, in the Coresia Manor.

In a very luxuriously decorated room, Isabella's beautiful eyes were closed tightly, and the purple mist was rising and rolling all over her body. It was obvious that she was at a critical juncture of meditation and cultivation at this time.

And under Isabella's body, a huge crystal bed that seemed to be carved from a whole piece of crystal was constantly shining with a faint white light, providing Isabella with all the energy needed for cultivation.

As time passed by, the purple mist rising from Isabella's body became thicker and thicker, and even gradually enveloped Isabella's entire body in it. After realizing this situation, Isabella suddenly Opening her eyes, her azure blue pupils, which were originally the same color as the sky, now shone with a bewitching purple light, which looked so breathtaking that it was hard not to fall in love with it...

“Maryland Cohen…Atlanta…Groso…Del…Inzaghi…”

While her eyes were shining with a strange purple light, Isabella's cherry lips slightly opened, and she uttered a quick but very clear incantation. With the appearance of the incantation, the surrounding area of ​​Isabella was already The very thick purple smoke exploded again, becoming as real as it was.

And at this moment, the energy fluctuations in Isabella's body began to become violent, and after a while, there was a crisp sound like glass shattering coming from her body. The appearance seemed to indicate something, enveloped Isabella, almost condensed into a substantial purple mist, and was slowly absorbed by Isabella's body.

A minute later, all the purple mist was sucked into Isabella's body. At this time, Isabella could obviously feel that the breath was more than half stronger than before, basically reaching the level of a senior wizard apprentice. The pinnacle of the peak, only one step away from breaking through to become a first-level wizard!

Feeling the strengthening of her aura, Isabella's delicate face undoubtedly showed a gleam of joy, and her eyes shone with a strange purple light, and she gradually restrained herself.

Half an hour later, feeling the aura on her body gradually stabilized, Isabella finally ended her practice with some reluctance, and walked down from the crystal bed, and it was obvious that this huge crystal bed at this time was quite Compared with just now, the light on his face is undoubtedly much dimmer...

Walking out of the room, Isabella saw Adolf, the old man in gray robe, who was protecting her at the door.

"Very good, Isabella, you have finally cultivated into Saint Laurent Thorn Flower. In half a year at most, you can break through and become a first-level wizard?" After looking at Isabella, the gray-robed old man Adolf was very pleased. said:

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