Count of Wizards

"In a word, Margaret, if you want to observe the Oyal Noodle Factory now, I will accompany you right now, but I hope you can bear with me for a while and wait for me to investigate clearly and determine the old Victor. When we were in the Oyal factory, it was not too late for us to do it. Otherwise, once the old Victor was not in the Oyal Noodle Factory, we would startled and startled, and the situation would become passive!

"With the cunning level of the old Victor, we can only succeed once, and he won't give us a second chance!" Seeing Margaret talking, she didn't know how to say the emotional aspect, she was not ready yet. Faced with all of this, Connor quickly changed the topic and returned the topic to **** the old Victor.

Margaret was not completely dazzled by the hatred. She pondered for a while and seemed to think that Connor's still made sense. Under Connor's gaze, Margaret nodded slightly, indicating that she agreed. Connor's thoughts.

　　 Seeing this, Connor was worried all the time, Margaret couldn't control her emotions, and Connor secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a gratified smile appeared on her face.

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In the Boban apartment at No.6 Maldini Avenue in Ruen West District, Martina leaned on the sofa and lowered her head to meditate on this. Her cold face looked very solemn, as if she was bothered by something. Not far in front of him, Tusam, dressed in black, is pacing impatiently in the apartment. If Martina’s face is described as solemn, then Tusam’s pale face is now Above, it can be described as gloomy and terrifying, with dark clouds.

"Martina, all this is your plan now, let's talk about it, what should we do next? The old Victor only gave us a week, and now three days have passed!" It seems that some determination has been made. , Tusam stopped pacing, stared impatiently at Martina leaning on the sofa, and said in a deep voice. When he said the word "we", Tussam deliberately increased his tone, as if to remind this Ma Tina what.

　　 Hearing Tusam’s question, Martina slowly raised her head, looked at Tusam blankly, and said faintly: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Tusam’s deliberateness, Martina could fully understand. She knew very well what Tusam meant to express in the word "we". Tusam was reminding her that she and his Tusam were at the same time now. On the boat, you, Martina, don't think about taking care of yourself alone!

If he Tussam is planted, he will definitely speak out all about his cooperation with him. After thinking about it, Martina’s eyes have a chill. She regrets it a little bit. Things, tell Tusam this **** disgusting monster!

"Since he old Victor wants to kill me, then we should simply act first, and kill Victor this old guy first!" Tusam's pale face showed a hideous expression, with crazy eyes in his eyes. He said viciously, "Martina, what you said, I have thought about it carefully. What you said is not wrong. Even if I solve Connor Ferguson for the old Victor, his old Victor will never let go. I'm going, if that's the case, why should I be obedient to him, be the knife in his hand and Connor Ferguson's life and death fight?"

Listening to Tusam’s words, Martina took a deep look at him. Martina knew that Tusam’s words were from his heart. The last time he fought Connor Ferguson in the swamp. Connor Ferguson has left a very deep impression on the demonized knight who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, leaving him with a lot of fear...

In addition to Connor’s reason, the old Victor’s pressing on Tusam step by step also pushed Tusam to the edge of the anti-water cliff. Tusam was deeply aware that the old Victor was right. His threat, this was the last straw that made Tusam change his mind.

Martina was thinking about countermeasures quickly. She tried her best to win Tusam as her helper, so that she could help her so that Connor and Margaret could fight with the old Victor. You die or die, she Martina hides behind the scenes, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gains.

Now Tusam wants to kill only the old Victor. Although this fits his Tussam's own goal of freedom, it makes her Martina's goal fall, and Connor is not dead. She is the king. It’s never the safest for the Jue school to bury the secret child of the school. Connor Ferguson can threaten her with this thing at any time. Martina will never allow such a situation. She must Stop Tusam's thoughts! Let Tusam continue to be a faithful executor of his plan!

A subtle light flashed in her beautiful eyes~www.readwn.com~ Martina suddenly thought about it, thought of a reasonable reason to stop Tusam’s thoughts, looked anxious on her face, and waited for her to open her mouth. Sam, Martina spoke slowly; "How much anti-magic potion do you have, Tusam?"

Hearing Martina's question about this, the killing intent in Tusam's eyes was as if someone had poured cold water on it, and it fell silent. After a long silence, Tusam said in a deep voice: "Old Victor The control of my anti-magic potions is very strict. I have never saved much. The anti-magic potions in my hand last for ten days at most!"

Tusam’s answer immediately made Martina nodded secretly, and a touch of joy appeared in her eyes. Although she expected that Tusam would not have too many anti-magic potions, Tusam’s hands The medicine was only enough to last for ten days, which still surprised Martina, but this made her shout in her heart, "God helps me too..."

Without the help of anti-magic potions, the demonization on the body of Tusam, the demonized knight, will become more and more serious, and the demon energy will also affect his mind. Eventually, he will be completely lost, polluting his mind and turning him into One, without any reason or emotion, can only rely on instinct to kill monsters, if you want to stop all of this, currently only anti-magic potions can do it! The fewer anti-magic potions Tusam has, the more urgent Tusam will be, and the higher the probability of success for her plan!

"Since Tusam you have decided, then I know that I will tell you all about the purification potions, and it will be considered as a complete cooperation between us..." Looking at Tusam, Marty Na looked as usual and said calmly: