Journey of the Legendary Wizard

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Jefferson slowly withdrew his hand, the expression on his face looked extremely strange, a little excited, and a little bloody.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Maureen, I made you laugh." Jefferson put the girl's heart in a wooden box with a strange pattern on the surface, as if he had just discovered Maureen, turned around and turned towards Maureen smiled. His face turned pale.

Maureen didn't speak.

He shook his head slightly and looked at Jefferson with an interesting look.

The auction is still going on, Maureen is still auctioning some things he is interested in, and Jefferson is also auctioning some girls, but he has different ways of dealing with different girls, some girls he kills directly, and then cut open their He took out the heart from his chest, and for the other girls, he just glanced at them and let them go down, obviously wanting to wait until they left before taking them away.

There was a deep desire in Jefferson's eyes when he looked at those girls. This desire was much stronger than the eyes of the girls he killed, but, for some unknown reason, he didn't do anything to those girls at all.

Soon, the auction was coming to an end, and Jefferson stood up, nodded to Maureen, and turned to leave.

"The air still smells of blood." Maureen said suddenly, "Jefferson, your work is not clean."

Jefferson's body froze.

He turned his head and looked at Mo Lin, and Mo Lin's eyes looked over with a very calm expression on his face.

"Mr. Morin, you're right. This time I was in a hurry. I dealt with the corpse and didn't notice other things." Jefferson smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Mr. Morin for your reminder. "

With that said, Jefferson bowed slightly towards Maureen.

Jefferson took out some potions again. When he came to deal with the corpses, he used some potions, and now the potions he used were obviously different from those used before.

After a while, the air became fresh, and there was no more bloody smell.

"Mr. Maureen, I wonder if I can invite you to my residence?" Jefferson took back the potion in his hand. He looked at Maureen, and after a while, he suddenly said.

"Can."

Mo Lin was shrouded in black robes and slowly stood up.

There was nothing unusual in the expression on his face, but on the screen that ordinary people couldn't see, groups of data were constantly changing, interweaving and changing into flickering data.

Following his instructions, the chip was conducting a quick analysis of Jefferson.

Maureen was curious about Jefferson, especially the aura on Jefferson's body. Maureen's current strength is equivalent to that of the Moon Wheel Knight, and he also has alchemy puppets and many witchcraft methods. According to Maureen's estimation of his own strength, in the entire human region Among them, he did not have many opponents, and even if others were stronger than him, they could only reluctantly subdue him instead of defeating or killing him.

Even the saints of mankind.

Neither do saints.

This is what Maureen dared to go to for the confidence, of course, this is something other people don't know.

Maureen and Jefferson came out. They got into a carriage and walked slowly towards the front. After a while, the carriage stopped, and Maureen looked down and found that it was outside a gorgeous aristocratic residence. .

Jefferson invited Maureen to walk in. He held a large banquet as a welcome ceremony to welcome Maureen's arrival. Then, Maureen and him walked towards a deep underground passage.

Those girls that Jefferson brought back have disappeared without knowing it, as if they were taken away by someone silently.

"Actually, this time I invited Mr. Mo Lin to come here because there is something that needs Mr. Mo Lin's help."

The sound of footsteps came, Jefferson walked ahead without looking back, but his faint voice came slowly, saying: "I will pay a generous reward,

Just wondering if Mr. Maureen would like to help me? "

"sure."

Mo Lin felt the increasingly dense and active negative energy particles around him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly smiled slightly.

These things in front of them are methods that belong only to wizards, and they are not ordinary wizards, but undead black wizards with negative energy.

It's really interesting.

Mo Lin looked at the sets of data and graphic analysis from the chip in front of him, and his heart moved, how could he refuse these interesting things.

"We have arrived."

Jefferson said suddenly.

In front of it is a stone relief carved with the head of a ferocious beast. Jefferson stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and held one side of the stone relief, and then the muscles on his arm bulged and pulled it to the side!

Boom!

A dull loud noise came over, and immediately, the scene inside appeared.

The surrounding stone walls are engraved with a magic circle, which emits a faint light. In the center of the house is the appearance of a prison. The black gas visible to the naked eye erupts from the stone fence of the prison, rolling around constantly. Formed a vague and vast black smoke, lingering around.

A figure shrouded in a navy blue robe stood beside him, quietly watching the prison surrounded by black smoke, with a very calm expression on his face.

He took out a box, opened the box, and slowly threw the heart inside. In an instant, the heart disappeared, and the surrounding black gas tumbled even more violently, and at the same time it became even more A little thicker.

Maureen watched this scene, his eyes could not help narrowing slightly, he felt a little, and knew that the heart was not someone else's, it was the heart of the girl Jefferson killed at the auction.

"Jefferson, here you are, is this the Mr. Maureen you said?" The figure shrouded in a navy blue robe slowly turned around. He was an old man with dry hair and a pale face. very old.

Jefferson didn't speak, it was a tacit consent.

"Mr. Maureen."

"I'm Larin, a pharmacist who knows other things."

The old man named Larin bowed slightly towards Maureen.

"Jefferson called Mr. Morin over. I think he must have agreed with Mr. Morin." Larin stood up, although he was very old, but his body was extremely tall. A very strong sense of oppression.

"That's right, Larin, we went to the Misty Forest this time, and we are one person short of it. I think Mr. Morin is very good."

Jefferson spoke from the side.

He turned around, looked at Maureen, and said, "Mr. Maureen, Larin and I found some very interesting things in the foggy forest, there are some strange buildings there, and there are many precious and strange things in the buildings, so, I would like to invite Mr. Maureen to join us on an expedition."

"We already knew a place with very rare things, and now what Larin and I are doing is preparing for what's in that location."

Jefferson kept talking, he looked at Maureen and said, "I wonder if Mr. Maureen is interested?"

Misty forest?

Strange stuff in there?

Maureen raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

There is no decision, he has already decided to go.

The reason is very simple. In Larin, Mo Lin felt the faint wave of wizard energy. Judging from such fluctuations, this old man named Larin was a wizard, a first-level wizard with the strength of liquefying wizards.

The real reason that made Mo Lin want to go is actually related to this room. When he walked into this room, Mo Lin felt a faint undead breath. The undead breath was very light, but it was extremely evil. , made Mo Lin think of the black energy of the dead in an instant.

Mo Lin wanted to refine the blood pulse reconciliation potion, all he needed was the Ramlang stone and the black energy of the dead.

Now that the Ramlang stone has been obtained, what Morin lacks is only a black energy of the dead.

Maureen, Larin and Jefferson briefly talked for a while, determined the departure time and the meeting place, then turned around and left the underground secret room.

"Jefferson, why did you tell this Maureen about us?" Larin turned around and looked at Jefferson next to him. Larin's voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Don't get excited, Larin." Jefferson said softly, his face did not have a trace of panic, he turned around, looked at the direction that Maureen left, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "We After all, the strength is not enough, isn't it?"

"And, don't you think, this Mr. Maureen, is it interesting..."

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