Wizard Count

"Child, did you see the bullet I took out of his wound yesterday? Do you know why the bullet is silver instead of black?" Seeing the suspicious look in her granddaughter’s eyes, Grandma Mary hesitated for a while, and finally she was sighed, and slowly said:

Valga’s puzzled shook the head, come to her, a girl who has never been involved in the world. Said that she didn't understand what all this meant.

"The silver bullet is an exciser bullet. Only the Police Department and Storm Church have this bullet in Ruen City! The person who shot Connor Ferguson last night should be from the Police Department and Storm Church! "Grandma Mary calmly analyzed:

Valga was surprised to cover her little mouth. She had never thought about it here. She opened her mouth instinctively to refute what her grandma said for Connor. But before she could speak her words, she thought of what Connor had said before he fell into a coma last night, remember to keep it secret, don't call the police or tell the church.

Although she is not deeply involved in the world, it does not mean that she is stupid. She realized that maybe the truth is really what her grandmother said.

Gradually holding her granddaughter’s slender hand, Grandma Mary decided that now that she had said that, she would report another slam "My Valga, I’m afraid you don’t know it yet, Connor Ferguson is one An apprentice primary level wizard! And since he is a wizard, he was hit by an exciser bullet representing the Police Department and Storm Church. What does this mean, Valga, should you understand? Connor Ferguson is an evil black wizard! "

"Child, you might say that the dark wizards are not necessarily all bad guys, but I want to tell you that I felt a strong resentment from Connor Ferguson. Connor included last night, I have killed more than one recently, and even if there is no such big grievance in the normal homicide, it is very likely that Connor was... Ferguson! He is an evil black wizard!" Grandma Mary was serious, and solemnly warned her granddaughter every word.

"No·········This is not true!"

Valga hugged himself in pain. For his grandmother, Valga is obviously unacceptable, but Reason told her that his grandmother would not lie to her.

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Staggering, swaying Connor walking down Rand Street didn't even know that his old bottom had been knocked out.

"Why, why does Temo hurt so much?"

"You said that if you pretend to be you, if you have a thicker skin, can't you not commit this crime?"

At this moment, Connor’s angular face, sweat beads are falling to the ground drop by drop, his face is deathly pale, although his luck is very good, until now the wound on his chest, It didn't collapse again, but Tetmo hurts!

Using a line from a bad movie that Connor watched when he was still on Earth, it was "My heart is being delayed!"

Reluctantly walked to my apartment. Outside the door, a relaxed smile appeared on Connor's face, and immediately he could lie down on his comfortable bed, do nothing, and be a salted fish in peace.

"ka!"

Open the door with the key, and when Connor walked into the apartment and was about to collapse on his sofa, Connor's face changed sharply. He took out his revolver in his back waist.

"Young Master Connor, it's me!" Just as Connor was about to turn on the revolver, an old voice familiar to Connor came from the apartment

"Old Victor?" Listen. At this voice, Connor whispered in disbelief:

Following Connor's voice, the rickety figure of old Victor emerged from the darkness of the apartment.

"Young Master Connor, I'm glad to meet you!" A deep glance at Connor, Victor, who has always had a stern face, couldn't help but a smile on his face.

"Old Steward Victor, me too!" Connor reacted quickly, and he was relieved from the shock of old Victor's appearance in his apartment.

"Young Master Connor, are you hurt?" With his eyes fixed on Connor's left chest, old Victor frowned said:

There was a wry smile on his face, and Connor said with some gratitude. "I took advantage of the chaos to escape that day, followed by an Arbitrator from Storm Church. I couldn’t get rid of him. I couldn’t get rid of him. I had no choice but to fight with him. I did him, but I was seriously injured. I just dealt with the injury and come back here."

"Young Master Connor, do you mean that the Arbitrator who fled was killed by you?" Old Victor's face like playing cards, there was nothing left. Changes, but looking at Connor's muddy eyes, there was a touch of scrutiny.

Facing the look of old Victor's scrutinizing eyes, Connor didn't dodge anything, and said with certainty: "I didn't enter and killed him, and cremated his body and buried it in the ground!"

"Young Master Connor, you did a great job. Every Arbitrator of Storm Church has a Soul Lamp. As long as the Arbitrator dies, the Soul Lamp will be extinguished to remind the church, so after killing the Arbitrator, be sure to Clean up the scene and eliminate the traces!" Seeing Connor's firmness, the old Victor nodded praised Connor.

"Old Steward Victor, how is your place? Did Arbitrator find out who I am?" Connor hesitated and asked old Victor nervously. This question is about his wealth and life. He couldn't help not paying attention to it.

"Victor can work with Young Master Connor, don't worry, which two Arbitrators are left, Storm Church can only look for them in the embrace of their storm Goddess!" Faint smiled at Connor, old. Victor straightforwardly gave Connor the most satisfying answer.

"It's so good!" Connor was relieved and nodded. The three Arbitrators that appeared that day should not have been intentionally ambushing, but accidentally hit, otherwise Victor would not be one enemy and three. Then calm.

"Young Master Connor, the professor asked me to give this to you!" When Connor was in a good mood, Steward Victor handed him a quaint black ring.

With some doubts, he took the ring from the old Victor. Connor looked at it carefully. In terms of style, this black ring is typical of the Byzantine style of the previous period, but it is said that this ring is Antique, but certainly not. The main material of this ring is obviously Persis Coulomb steel, and Coulomb steel was researched by Persis 100 years ago. Byzantium was a tertiary dynasty about five hundred years ago, and the time is absolutely absolute. I'm sorry.