Count of Wizards

"After receiving the news of Cohen Tran's death, I have been conducting a secret investigation for the past few months to find out who killed my son. The identity and the tone of voice are very strict, I have no clue until a week ago, an old friend of mine, investigated the ins and outs of the matter, and wrote me a letter!"

Speaking of this, Adolf, whose old eyes were shining with hatred, jumped off the cargo box, walked to the container where Prince Boateng was, and said to Prince Boateng in a low and deep voice with hatred :

"Prince Boateng, you bastard, if you are persuaded, after you know that Bisping is coming to Frosinone, you will obediently take the train back to the Odin Empire and return to your Boateng family , even if I know now that you are the murderer who killed my poor little Cohen Trump, I have nothing to do with you!"

"But you just wanted to kill Connor Ferguson, so as to avenge Reyes for his broken arm in Benitezburg, and stayed in Frosinone! Do you think this is true, even You are helping me avenge you, Prince Boateng, do you think I should thank you well?"

"Stop it! Adolf, do it!" Feeling the hatred in Adolf's words, Prince Boateng closed his eyes and said very stiffly:

Hearing Prince Boateng's words, a cruel and weird smile appeared on Adolfo's old face, and he shook his finger at Prince Boateng and said, "No, no, no... ······Prince, you think too much, how could I be stupid enough to do it to you myself, I am not that stupid!"

"Prince Boateng, don't think that I don't know that you have been planted with your Boateng family's unique Blood Soul Curse. Whoever kills you will be entangled by the Blood Soul Curse, so you will be entangled by the Blood Soul Curse." Your family's blood soul instrument checked it out, so how could I be so stupid to do it to you myself!" At the end Adolf's voice became extremely soft, and then he slowly took out a watch from the interspatial ring. It looked like an oak barrel, and then tapped the thing lightly.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Listening to this slightly dull voice, Adolf looked at Prince Boateng and said, "Believe me, Prince Boateng, you will be very interested in the little things in this barrel!"

Although Prince Boateng closed his eyes, his spiritual power seemed to sense for him what was in the oak barrel. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Adolf said: "Adolf, do you know how Cohen Tran, your son, died?"

"He offended me, offended members of the Boateng family at West Ham, Adolf, do you know what happened?"

"That's why my men didn't kill him very happily. They mutilated your son's two arms and two legs first, and then peeled off his pen bit by bit while he was awake. , in order to prevent him from dying of pain, we give him some recovery medicine from time to time, so that he can feel the pain more clearly!"

"Adolf, do you know how miserable the little guy Cohen Tran's A howl is? Hahahaha, looking back now, I still feel comfortable all over. It was the most beautiful sound I have ever heard. I peeled and peeled for an hour , he barked for an entire hour!"

"In the end, he really didn't have the strength. We poured a layer of barbecue meat sauce on him, and then we rewarded him to some of my hounds. Those cute little guys, it's too delicious to eat your son. It's..." Under Adolfo's gaze, Prince Boateng wantonly insulted Adolfo's dead son, his eyes were full of mocking expressions, as if Laughing at Adolf's powerlessness.

Watching Prince Boateng's performance quietly, Adolf who heard all these words in his ears, his eyes were indeed as Prince Boateng expected, with an angry look on his hands It was also held tightly, and it seemed that it would punch Prince Boateng's head at any time.

Just as Prince Boateng was trying to show his taunt to Adolfo, while secretly shouting in his heart: "Quickly do it", a scene that disappointed him appeared. Under his gaze, Adolf squeezed tightly With his fist down, he shook his head at Prince Boateng, who was close at hand, and said in a deep voice: "Prince Boateng, your mouth skills are still so sharp after all these years. I know that you are doing this to provoke me to kill you quickly, but I still almost couldn't hold back my hands..."

Hearing what Adolf said, Prince Boateng, who was in despair, immediately wanted to say something more, but he just opened his mouth, and before he could continue to say something, Adolf thought, Prince Boateng Boateng only felt the copper ring around his throat suddenly tightened, and then his breathing was oppressed, and he couldn't say anything. The only thing he could do was to act like a fish out of water. , breathe as hard as possible...

"Prince Boateng, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just give me half an hour, I will let these little guys get trained to the best condition, and then let them play with you!" Pointing to the oak barrel beside him, Adolf said softly:

Driven by the survival instinct, Prince Boateng, who was struggling to breathe, heard Adolf's words, and the look in his eyes was filled with fear and despair, while Adolfo ignored Prince Boateng Teng, on his own, opened the oak wine barrel he took out from the space ring, and began to cast spells.

Half an hour later, Adolf smiled and threw the oak barrels with the lids open, filled with water, and trapped Prince Boateng into the large container. In the next second, hundreds of them were only the size of fingers The little blue fish quickly swam out of the oak barrel, wandering around in the container with great energy.

At first glance, these small blue fish are not very eye-catching. They are no different from the small silver-coated fish that are sold in the market for ten pennies and are used to fry fish sauce. But if you look carefully, you will see that the pupils of their eyes The center is a very rich red, and their teeth are also very fine and sharp like a saw, full of layers...