Super Dimensional Wizard

Black Jack just felt like the world was spinning. Before he could figure out what was happening, he was kicked out and fell heavily in front of the stairs at the door. Then he rolled like a roller to the solid ground. WwΔW. LieWen． CC

"Boss!" Fusa and Lafitte ran over from a distance and squatted next to Black Jack, showing solicitous concern.

Black Jack pushed them away and forced himself to stand up.

"It's Master Prome!" Fusa suddenly pointed at the man at the door and exclaimed.

Black Jack looked up sharply. Prome had already reached the stairs, David following behind him. Angel, who made him jealous, was leaning against the door rail and looking at him with a cold expression.

"Master Promi, I'm not here to trouble you." In front of Promi, Black Jack put away his unruly attitude, "I just have a grudge against him!" Black Jack pointed at Angel, with anger on his face.

"I don't care who you have a grudge against! Not only did you do it in my store, you also dared to do it in front of me. You got addicted to bullying the rookies in the Sky Tower. You don't know how to write the word "death", do you?!" Promi was too lazy to do so. Listen to Black Jack's explanation, not to mention Angel's identity, just because Black Jack dared to despise him, gave him a reason to take action!

Promi glanced at the card that was cut in half and said, "Since you like hanging upside down so much, hang it up for me!"

Prome tinkered with a strong rope from nowhere, tied Black Jack's whole body, and then hung him headfirst on the ground at the gate.

Prome's power level is much higher than that of Black Jack, and he was unable to resist from the beginning to the end. Not only was he hung upside down, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and his face was swaying helplessly in the wind.

"Are you and Black Jack together?" After Prome tied up Black Jack, he patted the dust on his hands and looked at the two people on the other side.

Fusa and Lafitte had been standing by the side, not moving. When his name was called, Fusa spoke tremblingly: "Black Jack is our boss... but we and Angel are friends! We are friends!"

As soon as Fusa finished his first sentence, Promi was ready to take action. But when he heard the second half of Fusa's anxious words, he turned back to look at Angel.

Angel glanced at Fusa and Lafitte.

Fusa and Lafitte returned pitiful looks.

When the two of them were anxious, Angel said leisurely: "The two of them entered the Savage Cave together with me."

He didn't say he was a friend, but he didn't say he was an enemy either.

Promi has lived for decades and is definitely a master. He understood the meaning of Angel's words.

After letting go of Fusa, Promi returned to the alchemy shop and chatted with Angel with a smile.

Seeing Promi's attentive attitude towards Angel, Fusa and Lafitte breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they had just developed a good impression. But how did Angel meet Promi? Promi still treats him so kindly?

Angel and Promi chatted for a moment, then David walked up to Fusa, pointed at Black Jack and asked.

"What's going on with this guy? He was fine just now, so why did he suddenly come over and claim that he had a grudge against Angel, shouting to kill him? Did you two say bad things about Angel behind his back?"

Fusa quickly shook his head, and the fat on his cheeks was like aspic: "I don't know either! Just now he asked us where Angel's clothes were ordered, and we didn't know either...Later, Lafite Special said that Angel was dressed very similar to Mr. Sanders, so he changed his face and ran back. We couldn't stop him!"

When Fusa said this, Angel had some vague understanding in his heart, but it was Promi who understood it earlier than him.

Promi sneered: "As expected."

"Master, do you know the reason?" Fusa bowed down in front of Promi with a look of shamelessness. Lafitte did not forget the aftermath.

"He was very famous in the early years, but the apprentices of his generation are now either promoted or dead. The underground market is now full of newcomers, but the news has faded." Promi ignored these two people, and He said to Angel:

"Black Jack's talent is actually very good. Lord Dryad even praised him a few times at first. However, when assigning a mentor, this guy clamored to become a disciple of Lord Sanders, and even an adult gave him He won’t even go to Fei Tie.”

Black Jack's cheeks were red while he was hanging upside down. He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or because the blood was dripping from hanging upside down. He glanced hard at Promi, trying to get him to stop talking, but Promi ignored him at all.

Black Jack glanced at the two younger brothers again, but at this time, the two younger brothers were looking at Prome in a dogged manner, eager to hug his new thigh, and they had no time to pay attention to Black Jack.

"Because no one has taught him these years, his level has been at the current state. If he is willing to accept invitations from other wizards, why would he be like this? But he has never accepted it, and he wants to worship Lord Sanders like crazy. As a teacher, I even imitate my clothes.”

"Why is he so persistent? Is his talent for illusions?" David asked doubtfully.

Promi shook his head: "Of course not, his talent has nothing to do with the illusion system. As for why he must worship Sanders as his teacher..."

"Actually, I don't know much about it either."

"I only know that he and Mr. Sanders seem to be somewhat related. Of course they are not relatives, but branch branches that branched off hundreds of years ago. I don't know where this guy got the information about Mr. Sanders. He hasn't yet Before entering the savage cave, it became a demonic obstacle for him." Speaking of this, Promi shook his head with emotion.

Promi looked at Angel: "You should know by now, you have become a disciple of Mr. Sanders, which is why he is unhappy with you."

Angel glanced at Black Jack, "I think this is just an excuse."

Promi's expression was stunned, and a faint light flashed in his eyes: "Excuse? How to say it?"

Black Jack glared at Angel angrily, his mouth squeaking as if he was cursing.

"I don't believe that he has such a long-standing obsession with a man. It's not a lover relationship, but a distant relative from a hundred years ago. It's a relationship that is beyond our reach. How can he have such a deep obsession." Angel shook his head.

Black Jack's face was full of anger, and he kept swinging his body, trying to use his force to hit Angel.

However, it was all in vain.

"If you are obsessed with someone, how can you be willing to be a speck of dust forever? If it were me, even if he was standing high in the clouds, I would try my best to get closer to him, or even surpass him. How could I be stubborn? In the name of a 'master and apprentice', he refuses other wizards' flying invitations and has not been able to improve for many years. It is simply a joke, so if he is not a fool, this is his excuse."

"Forget it this time." Angel finished his words. "Next time he dares to trouble me again, I will kill him."

When he faced Black Jack, he still felt a little guilty, but now Angel has accumulated experience in hundreds of games. If you really want to kill Black Jack, what's the difficulty?

Angel and David entered the alchemy shop first, while Promi took out a knife and cut the rope.

Fusa and Lafitte quickly stepped forward to help Black Jack up.

Black Jack stood up silently and spat out the rag in his mouth.

"Even an outsider can see this. I advise you to stop treating your own life as a joke. It's best to stop being arrogant because of your talent. Master Wanzhi will not wait for you to look back." After Promi said this, he said coldly. He said coldly: "For Angel's sake, I will let you go this time. Next time you dare to run wild on my territory, I will never make it easy for you!"

Black Jack silently wiped the dirt from his mouth, his eyes as dark as the deep sea under the night fog.

After Promi also left, Fusa approached him with a shy face: "Boss, do we want to go to the Dusk Well? Maybe the auction there has already launched something new?"

Black Jack stared at the three people in the store, especially Angel. His fists were clenched tightly and his veins were stretched.

After a while, he turned back and said: "Go back first and come over next week to buy a knife."

…

The lights in the store were dim, and on a unique log table, Promi smiled and brought out the long-cherished Xiang'an red wine.

"This is the red wine that comes from a long journey from Xiangbo Beach. It is the best of Xiang'an red wine. It is said that when picking raw materials, the plump young women spit them out one by one with their fragrant lips. The purest and most beautiful virgin is made by stepping on the jade feet bathed in morning dew. The ingredients used in the production are very particular, and the taste is even more sweet and delicious. Some moongrass powder is also added, which can activate qi and blood and is very helpful to the body. beneficial."

Angel looked at the bottle of red wine and suddenly remembered the past many years ago. When Pat Manor also produced red wine, it was extremely popular among the aristocratic class of Waterford. The slogan to the outside world was: the most fragrant wine is made by the purest girls; the most fragrant wine is the most beautiful. The young woman stepped on it.

If the upper class in Waterford learned that wine-stompers are ugly men with stinky feet, would they spit out the old wine?

"I'm really grateful to you, but forget about the wine." Angel's refusal made Promi feel embarrassed for a moment: "My mentor once told me not to drink alcohol before I am under eighteen years old. It is not good for my brain. .”

The mentor Angel mentioned was Jon, but Prome mistook him for Sanders. Although I am a little confused, would Sanders really say such heartwarming words? But Promi still put away the wine and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com The embarrassment on his face also dissipated.

"Then drink tea! I have high-quality black tea here, which comes from the handicraft workshop of the Night Demon Kingdom."

"Don't bother me. I'm here just to say thanks to you. If you hadn't saved me during the competition with the parasitic girl, I would have become a corpse." Angel said about his encounter with the parasitic girl at that time. The game was full of dangers, which made Promi sigh repeatedly.

"I didn't expect the parasitic mother to have such a trick, which directly erodes the soul. It's so hard to guard against!" Promi sighed with emotion.

David nodded repeatedly: "If we reveal how ugly the parasitic mother really looks, maybe those crazy fans won't be so bad at you now."

"It doesn't matter. Apart from you, few people know my true identity." Angel was quite optimistic.

"By the way, if nothing unexpected happens tomorrow, it will be the last day of the competition. After the fight, I should have time to discuss the alchemy weapon you mentioned with the master." Angel said to Promi: "I don't know Promi. Can Master Mi introduce the weapon you want to make and what are the specific requirements?"