The puzzling United States gangster wizards had to choose to strengthen the security measures at the headquarters of the organization while fully investigating the identity of the murderer.

As the saying goes, if you want people to know it, you can't do it yourself. With the help of magic, they believe that it will not be long before the identity of the murderer will be revealed.

However, what they didn't know was that the murderer was staring at this ‘it won’t take long’.

Even if he thinks with his heels, Bell also knows that tonight's action will be more difficult.

But looking at the large number of prisoners in front of him, an idea came to his mind.

To be honest, Bell did not expect to capture so many people before.

Especially for the small gangs that attacked last, the resistance of their members was so low that it was simply outrageous.

Seeing the fierce and powerful offensive of Bell and others, these wizards surrendered without hesitation.

Bell hasn't had time to persuade him to surrender!

This is also one of the weaknesses of this organizational form of gangs.

Without the fetters of blood, it is difficult for wizards to have a strong sense of belonging to the organization.

For them, as long as they are still alive, the organization will be destroyed if they are destroyed. Anyway, I'm a little brother, where can I be?

After understanding the thoughts of these wizards through Sensational Mind, Bell became more determined about the plan he had just made.

After ordering his subordinates to gather all the prisoners who were not injured and only slightly injured in a room, Bell walked into the room and used polymorphism to deform a high platform under his feet.

‘The voice is loud! ’

"Listen, everyone!"

Deafening sounds reverberated in the room, causing some prisoners to reach out and cover their ears.

"You are all captives of our Menethil family now! Originally, you should have been sent to the mine and dig to death!

But now, I, the heir to the patriarch of the Menethil family, decided to show mercy and give you a chance!

As long as you are willing to fight for the Menethil family next! Clean up the enemies ahead for the Menethil family! Then according to your performance, I can forgive your sins and even allow you to join the Menethil family! "

This is the ‘Slave Soldier Plan’ that Bell suddenly thought of before.

When the Mongolian iron cavalry swept across Eurasia, it relied on driving slaves to fight. In the end, it was only a small number of people, and when they were not good at siege warfare, they were invincible.

Of course, wanting these prisoners to obediently shed blood and life for the Menethil family is obviously not something that Bell can do with just a few words.

This is not, perhaps because of the large number of people, some people have some unrealistic illusions, only to hear a sudden loud shout from the crowd.

"A kid from nowhere, dare to speak up!

I tell you, your Menethil family had better let us go quickly, and take the initiative to confess the mistake and compensate, and pray for forgiveness!

In that case, maybe you still have a way out.

Otherwise, when the actions of your Menethil family are exposed, the wizards of the entire United States will attack you!

By then, you will have no bones left! "

After finishing speaking, the wizard looked around proudly and stood out to make his glorious image more conspicuous.

Just kidding, there are hundreds of wizards on their side now, and the Menethil family on the opposite side, there are only a dozen wizards here on guard.

Although they don't have a magic wand in their hands, even if they use a powerful and touching wandless spell, the pile can still pile the opposite side.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is often cruel.

For this wizard who was probably from a Muggle family and was deeply influenced by the Muggle government of United States, Bell just glanced at him with disdain.

‘Who is showing it to him, how righteous it is. The really unyielding group of people had died in the previous battle long ago, and they would be captured here. ’

Of course, although his heart was full of disdain for the wizard, Bell was still very pleased that the other party was willing to jump out and act as the chicken used to warn the monkey.

Therefore, in order to reward the other party's ‘dedication’ spirit, Bell decided to let the other party go more peacefully.

"Killing Curse!"

The dazzling green light flashed and disappeared. When the captives rubbed their eyes and recovered from the sudden flash, they found in horror that the previous wizard who looked like the leader of the new century was already lying on his face with iron. On the ground, it became a corpse.

Deathly silence spread.

The captives looked in disbelief at Bell, who was still slightly immature on the high platform, as if they had seen a Devil.

Although in the magic world of United States, there is no such thing as the "Three Unforgivable Curses". But for such a powerful and difficult to cast spell, sorcerers are generally in awe.

At least these prisoners in the room, few people can successfully cast the killing spell.

Not to mention, it completely killed an adult wizard in one blow.

This is not easy at all!

Seeing the captives below who were scared like a group of quail, Bell nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that Liwei's effect is very good.

So he really just wanted to stand up, not because he was too sleepy and he was upset and wanted to kill. real!

There is no need for Bell to worry about the next thing. He believed that his staff would handle it well.

After busy all night and half a morning, he can finally go to sleep well.

...

In the evening, the vibration in his arms awakened Bell, who had been sleeping until now.

"Hey?"

Dazedly took out his personal terminal, Bell connected to the communication without even looking at the caller ID.

It is said that after he returned to the room in the morning, he fell asleep on the bed without worrying about taking off his clothes.

‘I’ll just say why I always feel a little awkward. ’

Bell moved his stiff hands and feet uncomfortably.

"Bell? Are you sleeping?"

Hermione looked suspiciously at her boyfriend who was disheveled on the screen.

Based on what she knows about Bell, the other party should rarely sleep during the day. At most, take a nap at noon occasionally.

According to the time difference, it should be past five o'clock in the afternoon in United States, right? Why is Bell still sleeping?

Could it be that she calculated the jet lag wrongly?

It shouldn't be!

You know, in order to prevent Bell from being disturbed by calculation errors, she also used arithmetic divination to verify it. It can't be wrong!

"Oh, it's Hermione. What time is it?"

Hearing Hermione's voice from the personal terminal, Bell, who had just lifted his upper body, fell back into the soft mattress without an image.

'damn it! Who applied gravitational magic on this mattress? Don't let me find out! ’

Bell, who had been guilty of bed-riding for a long time, decisively threw the pot to the mattress.

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