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Chapter 36 The Invaders of Elite Wizards (Please collect! Please recommend!)

"D'Artagnan, as you said before, I can enjoy the thrill of killing to my heart's content after I get here." A tall, burly wizard with a long scar on the corner of his eye pointed at the leader of this operation in front of him. said the person.

"As you like, Hansel. But don't touch the patriarch of this small family. We have to take him back to Mikonius to deal with that guy." The wizard called D'Artagnan was all Wearing a strange red wizard robe, his voice was unusually hoarse and his gender could not be distinguished.

"Hey, but I can use Cruciatus to love him well, right? Anyway, Mikonius only asks to save his life. There are not many people in such a small family. It's not enough for me to play well, listen It's disgusting to say that the patriarch of this trash family still hires those dirty mudbloods as guards. Why don't I just tear off his limbs, I like the screams of children the most .” Hansel said with a cruel smile.

"." D'Artagnan had long been accustomed to Hansel's wicked taste, but the remaining wizards couldn't help but shudder when they heard Hansel's words.

Although both are wizards of the elite level, in fact, the combat effectiveness of the two is not at the same level at all.They are just wizards who grew up relying on the resources of the Travers family, and their more role is to do knowledge and support the scene, and they are not good at fighting.

And D'Artagnan and Hansel are elite wizards who specialize in dealing with some shady matters of the Travers family.There are many lives in their hands.

One is the academic school and the other is the war school.Although logically speaking, the strength of the two is almost the same, but the difference in experience and psychology makes them fight once.D'Artagnan and Hansel were enough to beat the remaining three.

Mikoniers let the three of them follow D'Artagnan and Hansel just in case.

"I didn't expect that this small family would really choose a place. The environment here is much better than that old guy Mikonius chose." Hansel looked at the surroundings of Sir von Heinfeldt's estate. The environment said.

"Hmph, don't look at Mr. Von Heinfeldt as a small family that has just risen recently, but their family history is longer than ours. And this small family is hardly short of money. Naturally, compared to Miconi That stingy guy in Ernese will enjoy it." D'Artagnan's words were a response to Hansel.

"History? Is that kind of thing useful? How much of the original Sacred 28 family is left?" Hansel said disdainfully, and then his eyes radiated with burning greed. "As for the money, isn't it all ours after tonight?"

"Okay, it's important to get down to business first. You guys hurry up and find that little patriarch. This manor is really too big, it seems that we can split up." D'Artagnan stretched out his pair of hands like dead wood. With both hands, he pointed to the few wizards who came with them and ordered.

Naturally, it is impossible for only five elite wizards to participate in this operation, accompanied by a few powerful adult wizards.

The location they were at at this time was already the lawn inside the manor of Mr. von Heinfeldt. Of course, they did not come in through the main entrance, but Chi Guoguo's undisguised invasion.This is a kind of confidence in one's own strength.

As for the warning magic outside the gate of the manor, it was not a problem for d'Artagnan and Hansel.This was also done on purpose by Jeff, after all, it is much easier to catch a turtle in a jar.

"Yes." Several wizards who were targeted by D'Artagnan responded tremblingly. They knew that these two elite wizards in the family were brutal and bloodthirsty. They were out-and-out black wizards and resisted them Even speaking more during the mission may be tortured to death by them on the spot.

"It's really strange, no matter how small the family is. They should have noticed our invasion in such an open manner." After dispatching all the wizards under him, D'Artagnan said a little strangely. "Why haven't you resisted yet?"

This time the mission went a bit too smoothly.With such an easy invasion, the other party has not discovered it until now?This is not at all like the handwriting of a wizard who can force that old guy Mikonius to that extent.Although he is not happy with the Patriarch of his own family, he has to admit that he does have a way. D'Artagnan still recognizes Mikonius' ability, otherwise he would have replaced him long ago.

"You're just too timid." Unlike D'Artagnan's cautiousness, Hansel seemed much careless.At this time, one of his hands was clapping on a strange statue erected in the middle of the lawn. It was a strange creature similar to a demon or a gargoyle.Anyway, with Hansel's poor knowledge, he didn't recognize what it was. "Perhaps that kid has discovered us a long time ago, and was just hiding under the bed and shivering in fear."

"Hansel, I repeat, it's not timidity. It's just caution. You will be killed by your own attitude sooner or later." D'Artagnan glared at the other party dissatisfied.

"Hmph, there are many people who want to kill me, but unfortunately no one has succeeded so far. Because they all had their limbs broken by me, hehehe." Hansel let out a barbell-like laugh while talking. "However, isn't it a bit too quiet here? And why did those family wizards go for so long? It takes so much to find a brat, it's really useless."

It was indeed too quiet, because apart from the conversation between the two of them, there was not even a single sound in the entire manor, including the chirping of insects at night.

Thirty-ten minutes have passed since the wizards scattered around to find Jeff's location.

quiet time
Oops, I knew this little family wasn't that simple.

D'Artagnan's face changed greatly when he heard Hansel's words. "No, this is a trap!"

At this time, a strange fluctuation of magic power rose slowly.

D'Artagnan's shout was still a step late, and a scaled claw had already pierced Hansel's chest.

The owner of that sharp claw was the strange statue that Hansel had photographed before.

Hansel could see a red, throbbing object held on top of the sharp claws.

It turned out that my heart was not black.

With a firm grip of the sharp claws, Hansel's heart splattered in all directions and turned into countless pieces.

(End of this chapter)