I Killed the Dragon

For a while, the two were looking for opportunities, but Maxim realized their intention to defeat one by one, and changed his plan as quickly as possible. As a result, the two didn’t have many opportunities at all. It's a trap.

There was an opportunity that seemed not to be a trap, but it turned out to be a trap. Fortunately, the undercover agent notified them in time, so they didn't get trapped and escaped in time.

"It seems that Hoffas will not give us a chance, what should we do next?" Sitting leisurely in a cafe, the two discussed their next plans.

"What's the rush?" Gray Yun took a sip of coffee lightly, as if he was holding the winning ticket.

Bassaze couldn't help but ask, "Why not in a hurry, have you figured out how to do it?"

"Why are we in a hurry? Shouldn't it be them that should be anxious? They are anxious to find us and find the Horcrux, not that we are anxious to defeat them."

Gray shook his head slightly and was very disappointed with Bassaze. "The longer the time, the more anxious Maxim will be. Anxious will make mistakes. Errors are fatal to them. We just have to wait quietly."

"If they really keep this situation, then the speed of finding our hiding place will be greatly slowed down, and you will have enough time to train David, why are you unhappy? This is a very good situation, no Huh?"

Gray took out a notebook, "I have encountered some questions in my practice these days, please help me to answer them, and pass the time by the way."

Bassaze opened the book, and there was a question on the top page, and a lot of blank space below, obviously for him to answer.

How does it feel like taking an exam at school? And he is the one being tested.

Bassaze shook his head slightly, looked at the question and thought about it for a moment, then picked up the pen and began to answer. He flew his pen like flying, swiping around on the notebook, and soon finished a page of paper.

Gray took out a mage manual again and started to read it, studied the knowledge above, and read it again each time, he would have different insights. The mage manual was indeed an indispensable thing for the junior mage.

Bassaze finished the answer in a hurry, and put the notebook on the table, "I will go back to teach David, they have become more and more vigilant recently, try not to contact them, and try not to leave obvious marks in the outside world. They are likely to follow suit. Look for those traces."

Finally, he added, "Every mage has its own special methods, especially those older mage. Don't underestimate anyone."

Gray suddenly became interested, and looked away from the book, "What about you? You have lived for more than a thousand years. There should be a lot of means."

Bassaze's hand shrunk in the windbreaker quivered slightly, and he kept asking himself, why did he mention this just now, and why did he mention it?

In terms of age, he is a well-deserved old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years.

But his strength really doesn’t match his current age. Even a pig can become a pig demon if he lives for a thousand years, but he lives a thousand years, but his strength is basically the same as he was a thousand years ago. , Did not grow into a reliable archmage.

Bassadze gave him a complicated look, turned around and walked out of the cafe without answering.

Since being cast by the teacher with the last power, including vitality, their lives seem to be frozen. It is not that they will no longer die, but that they will no longer grow and age, and their magic will no longer grow, and they will maintain that state forever.

Otherwise, in a thousand years, Maxim would not need to liberate Morgana, and he would get things done by himself.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Grelio was a little disappointed. He still wanted to try this spell. He didn't expect that he couldn't make out any breath. This guy with big eyebrows and big eyes was so cautious.

As for why he wants, nonsense, and good things, he wants it, not to mention this spell that can make people live for more than a thousand years, and even if Bassaze can't find Merlin's heir, this spell will continue.

So how long can this spell last? Thousands of years or tens of thousands of years?

Only this shows how strong this spell should be.

unfortunately.

After Bassaze left, Gray began to read the answers he had left, and recorded them in the silly girl's basic magic solution manual.

Some questions Bassaze gave answers, but some only provided a direction for thinking, let him think for himself.

Gray's questions are not too many, only one question is written on each piece of paper, and the remaining blanks are for him to answer, and Bassaze's answer is also very concise, so it is quick to read.

"Handsome guy, can we sit here?" The two girls walked into the cafe arm in arm, and saw Gray sitting alone, smiling and asking.

"I can't ask for it!" Gray made a please gesture, "Is there anything you two would like to drink? I'll treat you."

"Thank you, then." The girl with maroon hair replied and called the waiter. "Bring me a cup of mocha, give her a cup of cappuccino, and the handsome guy pays the bill."

Gray nodded, indicating to pay together when he left.

The chestnut-haired beauty has an exquisite face, a tall figure, a curvilinear bump, and enthusiasm. The other girl has a slightly lower face, but she is still a beauty and has very developed chest muscles.

The two introduced themselves and ordered some fruit snacks.

"Are you writing a thesis?" The chestnut-haired beauty looked at the notebook he was holding, and asked curiously, "Or some social survey/"

"Ah? Ah! Yeah, I'm working on a paper on the relationship between coffee consumption and personal personality. I'm currently in the data collection stage." Gray smiled lightly, and put things naturally. Far away from their corner, it seems that I want to have a good chat with them.

After an enthusiastic conversation, Gray planned to leave.

"Handsome guy, I did this kind of topic last year. The collected information is still there. I don't know if you need it. You can go home with me to get it."

"Okay, thank you so much. I'm worried that I can't find my way. If I can look at your information, then I will definitely be inspired." Gray was overjoyed and wanted to get the information with her immediately.

The beauty greeted the other girl, and took Gray away. The two walked side by side, she naturally took his arm.

Gray turned her head and saw that she was also looking at herself, her eyes charming.

Confirmed the eyes, we are the same kind.

Looking at each other and smiling, the two accelerated their pace a bit.

Along the way, Gray found that the other party was taking her to a quiet place~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The expression remained unchanged, and he followed silently. When he took her to a place where no one was there, Gray suddenly raised his hand and pressed him. Against the wall, his arm against the opponent's throat.

I looked around vigilantly, and in her horrified eyes, she whispered: "Go ahead, where are people waiting for me?"

"Wh...what?" The woman looked surprised and terrified, not as if she was fake.

Gray reached out and grabbed a dagger against her throat. "Your language is full of lies."

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I just think you are handsome and want to play with you. There is really no paper material." The woman didn't know what happened, and she subconsciously said frankly.

Determined to be the truth, Gray was speechless, thinking it was Maxim who noticed him and acted, but it turned out that this little girl was too despicable for her beauty, and Gray disdained it.

Finally, someone took a fancy to my beauty and planned to do it on me.

Gray looked at the beauty in vicissitudes, with a hint of joy in his depressed face.

"Sorry, do you believe me when I said I was playing a game with you?"

The beauty nodded quickly, "I believe it, I believe it!"

"Then we go to your house to get the information?"

"I, I, I..." The beauty stammered and didn't know how to answer.

Gray had no choice but to express that he was a decent gentleman and had no other ideas, so he let her go.

Turning and walking out, Gray's eyes suddenly lit up, "Although she is not from Maxim, we can't achieve results now. Why don't we make the second step plan before he has more preparations?"

He wants to settle this matter as soon as possible, and then go to the college to study. As a good student, how can he delay his study time?