Count of Wizards

Looking at the lanky old man with hope in his eyes, Connor smiled and waved his hand at him, and said leisurely: "Very well! You still know how to make up for my loss. Since you also agreed to make up for me, then I will You are welcome!"

After talking about Connor, he pierced a silver needle he had just fiddled with into the slender old man’s head. With the piercing of the silver needle in Connor’s hand, the slender old man’s face immediately showed a hideous look. He screamed in pain: "Ah...what do you want...?"

　　 Connor ignored the tragic cry of the thin and tall old man, but made a silent motion at him, and then a second silver needle appeared in his hand.

Seeing the second silver needle appearing in Connor's hand, the tightly tied slender old man's eyes immediately showed a look of horror. He shouted: "There is still a dark meteorite in my space ring. Here you are! Give you everything! Please let me go! Let me go!"

　　 A sneer appeared at the corner of Connor's mouth. This old guy is really innocent. The things in his space ring are naturally his own things in his hands. Take his own things and let him let him go?

Without the slightest hesitation, Connor directly pierced the second silver needle into the back of the old guy's head. The old guy who was wailing loudly just now when the silver needle was pierced, suddenly became like a dead dog, paralyzed. On top of the stake that tied him.

Looking at this old guy, Connor didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart. The silver needles were pierced one by one. He knew very well that if he swaps positions with this old man, Connor will end up even more than now. Miserable!

　　 After sticking thirteen silver needles straight into the thin and tall old man, Connor stopped and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

　　 "Kill me...Please...Kill me!"

The thin and tall old man who was completely paralyzed on the stake said intermittently. There was no trace of hatred or resentment in his eyes when he looked at Connor, but some were just pleading. He longed for his life that Connor can understand now, and end his pain. ·······

　　 Ignoring the old man's last plea, Connor walked out of the basement with an expression on his face. It will take some time for these silver needles to work.

A few days before going to the clubhouse, Connor had already completed the basic stage of the spell entangled with the undead, and he was ready to condense the undead with the most critical step. Connor originally planned to consolidate it without rushing. The foundation is preparing to condense the undead.

But now the appearance of this thin and tall old man who wants to kill him with a knife made Connor's mind that choosing a day is not as good as hitting the sun, the undead entangles this spell, the higher the level of cultivation before the condensed soul, the higher the level of cultivation after condensing. The greater the power of the undead, even though Connor considers that he only has the cultivation level of the intermediate wizard apprentice, Connor only intends to condense the undead within the scope of the intermediate wizard apprentice. After all, the undead entanglement spell is powerful. It is huge, but it is a double-edged sword. If the cultivation base of the condensed undead exceeds that of the manipulator, there is a high probability that the manipulator will be defeated.

Therefore, the slender old man who is also an intermediate wizard apprentice like Connor is really a very good choice. He is used as the target of condensing the undead in the entanglement of the undead. Even if there is still the probability of counterattack the manipulator, Connor is confident with his strength. , Can completely suppress backlash!

Sitting in the quiet room of the safe house, Connor had an extra dark meteorite in his hand. His palm kept playing with the dark meteorite the size of an egg, as he squinted his eyes and recalled that he had just treated the thin and tall. Fragments of memory obtained by the old man's spirits.

The old guy's name is Delf, and he is an administrator of the Navas Natural Forest Park in the western suburbs of Ruen. The Navas Natural Forest Park is to commemorate the first mayor of Ruen, Kylor Navas. The park named after Gas for his outstanding contributions to the natural environment of Ruen, although it is a park in name, the area of ​​the Navas Natural Forest Park is actually only a lot more than that of the city of Ruen!

This Delf became the administrator of the Navas Forest Park at the age of 18. He did not marry a wife and have children until today, where he has worked for fifty years, and the reason why he was able to remain anonymous in the Navas Forest Park In addition to being afraid of leaks and getting caught by the church after working for so long, it’s also because he was able to become a wizard because of the gift of Navas Natural Forest Park. When Delph was 20 years old, he By chance, I found the remains of a wizard in the Navas Natural Forest Park, and got a meditation idea from the remains. Delf was lucky. He was gifted as a wizard, and it took him 50 years to become what he is today. Intermediate wizard apprentice.

　　 As for the dark meteorite that Connor is very interested in, Delph didn't use any proper means to get it! It was also this old guy who made the MIEMEN tragedy and snatched it from www.NovelMTL.com~! Although the old guy Delf was very cautious, in order to prevent the church from noticing himself, he basically always hid in the deep mountains and old forests of the Navas Natural Forest Park.

It is determined that the key to the condensed soul of the undead entanglement is Delph. Connor now needs to face and make another very important decision, that is, the spell recorded in the abyss secret law is finally driven by Connor. The undead of is to be received by the manipulator in the body of the manipulator. The undead and the soul of the subject gather together in a physical body. This is also the main reason why the spell of undead entanglement is so dangerous and the undead is easy to eat back the manipulator.

　　 Connor is naturally very reluctant. Delph was condensed by the undead who had been condensed by himself and lived on his own body, even though the undead was allowed to drive by himself, so Connor thought of a way...

　　 "How likely is the chip to allow the undead to live on alchemical items?" Sitting in the quiet room of the safe house, Connor asked the auxiliary chip:

"Di, according to the analysis of the known data chip, the probability that the undead can live in alchemy items is 93%. Based on the main body's current alchemy level, the probability of refining enchanted items for the undead to live in is 100%. Sixty-one/one!" Connor's voice just fell, and the cold female voice of the auxiliary chip rang in his mind.

"There is a ninety-one percent probability that undead can live on alchemy items, and the probability that I can refine them is 63 percent!" Connor muttered the answer given by the auxiliary chip in a low voice, and Connor's eyes appeared. With a touch of color, the chance of the auxiliary chip is not small, it is worth a try!