The Wizard who Came to Marvel World

"Strict protection? Whose protection can stop you now?"

Lifting his head, Abel looked at the scarlet eyes and said: "Return to Sir Sithorn, the person who protects that girl is the descendant of Emperor Weishan, known as the Supreme Mage, he can borrow the power of Emperor Weishan, I am not him Opponent!"

Hearing Abel's words, Sithorn let out an angry growl: "Emperor Weishan...Oshutu!"

"Master Sithorn, what should I do?"

After a long silence, Sithorn finally calmed down. He slowly said to Abel: "Since you can get the breath of that girl, it means you can reach her. My request to you is very simple. Just try to reach that girl, and then use the power of the book of darkness to summon me to come.

As long as that girl’s special ability is used, I can get out of here and avoid that...

All in all, you can just do as I said. As long as I come by then, whether it is Weishandi Oshutu, or anyone else, never want to prevent me from coming again! "

"Okay, I understand, Sir Sithorn, then I will go back now and find a way to fulfill your request!"

After speaking, Abel was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Sithorn suddenly spoke and stopped Abel, causing Abel's back muscles to tighten slightly, and he was always ready to take out his wand and force him out of here.

But when he heard what Sithorn said, Abel was slightly relieved.

"Mage, I am very satisfied with your efficiency, and I have also seen your loyalty, so I decided to give you a certain reward to make it easier and safer for you to reach that girl."

As Sithorn's voice fell, a black and red sphere appeared in front of Abel.

Abel stretched out his hand to catch the sphere and made sure that this thing was not more authority, but Abel was not disappointed at this point. As expected, if Sithorn would give authority to others casually , That's really a silly being shut down, of course Sithorn is not necessarily so wise now.

The long time of imprisonment and sealing had already obliterated Sithorn's lack of wisdom.

"This sphere, as long as you crush it, you can immediately open up a dark realm. Even if the Emperor Weishan wants to break it, they need to cheer up, not to mention a pet of the Emperor Weishan, it can help you Temporarily trapping those who hinder you is a reward and help for you, don't let me down!"

Accepting the sphere, Abel bowed to Sithorn and exited the place in a respectful manner.

When he returned to the outside world, Abel immediately used his own magic to seal the sphere layer by layer before putting it in his storage bag.

At the same time, Abel took out the silver pocket watch from his storage bag and placed it in his robe pocket. It was already time to use this magic weapon he made. When it was critical, this one contained the power of time. The magic weapon can bring great help to Abel.

Without much delay, Abel returned to his own world, but he did not immediately choose to return to Hogwarts or go to other places. Instead, he came to Saint Van Gunsa, which had been almost completely destroyed, and was covered by a dark cloud. After staying in the sun, as always, wearing a black leather trench coat, holding a black palm, and a meticulous human form Mephisto with white hair, slowly walked out of the nearby shadows.

Looking at Abel with a faint smile, Mephisto said to Abel with a hint of mockery on his face: "Abel Shaw, you also have today."

"It's no accident that I have today, it's reasonable."

"If this is the case, then you can just wait for death. Why do you want to come here to find me? Don't you want to beg me to save you?"

"No, no, I'm not here to beg you," Abel shook his head and continued to Mephisto, "Actually, I'm here to make a deal with you."

Mephisto looked at Abel as if he had heard some funny joke, and said with a playful expression: "Deal? No, I am not interested in trading with you. Of course, if you dare to give your soul, then I There is nothing wrong with trading with you."

"I can't give you a soul. You should give it up, Mephisto."

Shrugging, Mephisto said to Abel with a regretful look: "If this is the case, it would be really too regrettable. I think we really have no possibility of cooperation."

"Really? What if I say that the price of the transaction is this part of the **** power I hold?"

As soon as he said this, Mephisto's face immediately became serious. He stared at Abel, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly became thunder and lightning. The light of lightning flashed away, and the shining ink Festo's face flashed from time to time with a terrifying devil's face.

"Are you willing to trade the power of hell?"

"I can sign a soul contract. Once I break the contract, the soul is immediately annihilated. What do you think?"

Hearing Abel's words, Mephisto no longer doubted, as long as Abel really signs the soul contract, it means that there is no possibility of repentance.

However, Mephisto did not immediately show that he wanted to make a deal with Abel. He just glanced at Abel slightly, smiled and said, "Even if it’s **** authority, I don’t have to deal with you, waiting for you. After death, I also have a way to get your **** authority."

"Mephisto, you wouldn't be naive to think that you and I proposed a trade fair without any back-ups?"

"Back hand?"

"If you do not agree to my transaction ~www.readwn.com~ then I will immediately find another Hell Lord, sign a contract with him, and promise that once I have something, then my **** power will belong to him.

Even if I cannot find a **** lord who has ideas about this part of hell's authority, I will completely shatter this part of authority when necessary. At that time, you would never want to get even the slightest thing that belongs to me! "

Looking at Abel, Mephisto suddenly smiled and said to Abel: "I don't know what you want? As long as I can do it, if you let me face the guys like Weishandi or Domam, Then I am really powerless."

"I don't need you to face them directly. I just need to construct a **** projection with me as the center at critical moments to increase my strength and weaken the enemy's strength. I have no other requirements besides this."

With his eyes narrowed, Mephisto nodded slowly, and said: "Although this request is also very troublesome, I can barely agree to you, but it must be a soul contract."

"Of course, it should be!"