Count of Wizards

　　 "Very good! Pablo, your conditions will be met, I have to say Pablo, you young man made a wise decision!" The old man smiled with his palms:

　　 shook his head helplessly, and Pablo whispered with a complicated expression: "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the morning, I will deliver the goods to you in the same place!"

"Don't worry, young man! I, Charles, is the businessman who values ​​credibility the most! When I get the goods tomorrow, the thirty-gold pound note will appear in your hand within 24 hours!" He patted Barb. With a satisfied smile on Luo's shoulders, the old man turned and left with his palms.

However, I believe that the old man would not even think of breaking his head. On the bar about 30 meters away from him, a big guy who was gnawing on pork chops with a rough edge, his pupils shrank suddenly after hearing him calling himself "Charles," and his breathing was suddenly short. Up!

"You can't find a place to step through the iron shoes. It's no effort to find it!" Connor sighed silently in his heart that he had quietly tested this Mr. Charles through his mental power. This Mr. Charles is an ordinary old man. , I’m not a wizard, but although he looks about 60 years old in his age, his physical fitness is still very good. According to the chip analysis, Mr. Charles has the strength of a formal knight.

　　 Rudely touched the lard beside his mouth, Connor sneered and turned to leave. Now it is his turn to Connor Ferguson to meet the magical Mr. "Charles" for a while!

　　 Mr. Charles, who hadn't realized that bad luck had come to him, was in a very good mood at this time, and he was rewarded a shilling to a waiter who opened the door for him.

　　 "Thank you, Mr., and welcome Mr. again!" The waiter was overjoyed and thanked, with a faint smile on his face. Mr. Charles stepped onto the luxury carriage that had been waiting for him at the door for a long time!

"Snapped!"

　　As Charles got into the carriage, the groom in the carriage topped his whip, and steered the carriage to run.

　　 "Chip! Is there a place where Charles's walk is suitable for hands-on?" After quietly following the carriage, Connor muttered in his heart:

　　 "Dip! According to the map of Ruen City, the chip analysis is about 800 meters ahead, and there is a private cemetery!"

　　 "Private cemetery?" Connor's eyes flashed, and the cemetery was already very inaccessible and private. It was absolutely the best place to do it!

After another minute, Connor can already see the outline of the private cemetery that the chip said. As Connor expected, this private purpose is indeed inaccessible, and the surrounding atmosphere is extremely cloudy except for the woods. , No creatures appeared, but when Connor took a deep breath and was about to go up and start his hands, he found that the carriage carrying Charles had slowly stopped at the door of the private cemetery.

　　 The emergence of unexpected circumstances made Connor hesitate. Although this place is already inaccessible enough, if Charles gets inside, he will undoubtedly be more concealed by his own hands.

　　 After a quick deliberation, Connor finally decided to go to the private cemetery to start his hands. While mentally quietly locking Charles to prevent loss, Connor also quietly crossed the fence and entered the cemetery.

"Luca Charles' tomb? Tom Charles' tomb?" As soon as he entered the cemetery, Connor looked at the surrounding tombstones and frowned. The owners of these tombstones have one characteristic, that is, they are all named Charlie. It's obvious that Connor is in the graveyard of Charles's family.

"Junior apprentice, as an elder, I give you a suggestion, raise your hand!" Just when Connor was a little surprised by the facts he discovered, a scene that shocked him even more happened and he regarded him as "prey." "Mr. Charles actually appeared in front of him with a gun in his hand.

"By the way, the apprentice forgot to tell you, this gun contains not ordinary bullets, but magic bullets!" Seeing Connor seemed to be frightened by his sudden appearance, Mr. Charles wrinkled He raised his brows and threatened again:

　　 "Break the magic bullet?" Muttered in a low voice, Connor slowly raised his two hands at the request of Mr. Charles. "How did you find me?"

　　 "Apprentice, isn't this a question that a prisoner should ask?" Mr. Charles had a mocking smile on his face, and the gun was aimed at Connor's head and the trigger was about to be pulled.

"Really?" Just before Charles pulled the trigger, Connor had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth. In the next instant, two daggers were quickly thrown out of the cuffs of his trench coat, and they hit Charles directly. Mr.'s face!

Two daggers appeared in front of him. Mr. Charles reacted very calmly. The hand that did not hold the gun was immediately pinched, and a layer of lavender light shield appeared in front of him~www.readwn.com~ seemed to him. The light shield in front of him was very confident, and Mr. Charles exhaled in relief, and immediately fired two shots at Connor.

　　 "Boom! Bang!"

　　 However, when Charles released the purple light shield, Connor had already moved away. The two silver bullets fired from Charles's revolver were all shot into the empty space.

　　 took a distressed look, and didn't know where the demon-breaking bullet had flew, Charles cautiously searched for the trail of Connor in the cemetery.

　　 Hiding behind a tombstone, Connor's mind moved, and his mental power controlled the two shadow daggers, one left and the other right, and he stabbed Charles.

　　 To be honest, Connor is now very regretful in his heart, Mahler Gobi, he is a little careless! I didn't even imagine that a black market businessman like Charles would be a good matchmaker? There must be something! If Connor expected it to be correct, the light shield released by Charles should also be a demonized item, and the grade will never be low. Not only that, Connor also has a hunch that there is a treasure in Charles!

　　 "Boom! Boom!"

　　 Charles is very sturdy, controlling the purple light shield in his hand, and it is Connor’s shadow dagger that smashes into the air!

　　 "You little mouse, hurry up wherever you hide, or let me catch you, I will let you call cruelty, haha!" Charles, holding a purple light shield, yelled frantically:

Hidden behind the tombstone, Connor's expression was dim, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The shadow dagger he controlled was connected to his mental power. The damage suffered by the shadow dagger was through the mental power, which would also affect Connor's to a certain extent. Body.

　　 quietly retracted the shadow dagger that had been smashed into the air, and Connor carefully used his mental power to try to confirm once again that Charles was just a mortal.