Headshot Wizard - Chapter 114

Chapter 114 Human Skin Medicine Powder

“Slave dealers, related to more than a dozen cases of female apprentice disappearances, lustful, murderous, Ferrendore’s famous dude… such a person, there is really no psychological burden to kill.” Lance was silent. Recalling the information in my mind. This guy named Bucket is the eldest son of a wizarding family in Ferendor. This family runs Ferendor’s second largest chamber of commerce-the Gold Nugget Chamber of Commerce, and is extremely powerful, so even Regis is like this. It’s not easy for the pharmacist master of this to defeat Buckett.

Regis prepared sufficient information, but even with such sufficient and complete information, Lance insisted on investigating for two days and confirmed that Buckett’s situation did match the information given by Regis before preparing to adopt action.

At this moment, he was lurking outside a brightly lit manor. This place is the inner ring area of Ferendor, a certain distance from the Wizarding Store.

Being able to occupy such a large-scale building complex in the Ferendor inner ring not only shows the wealth of the manor owner, but also proves its powerful influence. After all, the inner ring area is not a wizard mall. There is no manpower from the three major wizard organizations to maintain order. This is a semi-order zone. Even if there is a battle, as long as there is no too much noise, there will be few other people to intervene.

In other words, since it can stand in this area, the guards of this manor must be very tight.

In fact, it is true. Lance hid in the distant forest, glanced at the heavily guarded gate, and frowned.

According to Regis’s intelligence, Buckett lived in this manor on weekdays. This manor occupies a huge area, so it should be easy to sneak in. But after some inquiries, Lance found that every corner on the edge of the manor was full of magic organs and arcane traps. Once someone breaks in rashly, there is only one dead end.

The only one who can safely enter the manor is the heavily guarded gate.

“It’s no wonder that two years ago, the killers that Registry quietly invited from the Blue Mountains failed.” Lance thought quietly. There are magic factor detection traps everywhere in Buckett’s manor. Once a spell is used, an alarm will sound. Although the guards in the manor are not spellcasters, they are all forbidden warriors who have undergone special training against spellcasters. Their bodies have a very terrifying resistance to magic, have a natural advantage against low-level spellcasters, and only accept the control and commands of Buckett alone. Under such conditions, it is really difficult to kill Buckett.

However, there is always a way.

Lance stepped back, changed his clothes in a hidden place, and walked out of the bushes quickly.

…

“Stop!” The guard who was nearly two meters tall yelled: “Show your identity!”

“Two gentlemen, I am the correspondent of the Rambo Union, and I have an urgent letter to be sent to Mr. Buckett.” Under the green brim of the hat, there was a panic and uneasy face, looking very young.

The two guards glanced at each other and slightly relaxed their vigilance.

One of them said solemnly: “Aren’t the letters from the Rambo Union usually sent by ravens? When is there a correspondent?”

The young man hurriedly said: “Sir, I am afraid you have misremembered. Mr. Buckett is a registered senior member of our union. His letters are usually sent by albatross.”

The guard chuckled, and the doubt in his eyes dissipated a lot. He said, “If that’s the case, what’s going on today?”

The young man showed a distressed smile: “Recently, our union has replaced two new albatross breeders. Those two guys are parallel imports. Under their care, the albatross all had diarrhea, and they couldn’t even fly a few feet. No, let alone delivering the letter. I will deliver this urgent letter to Mr. Buckett personally, and I will deliver the letter to other guests.”

The guard laughed: “Your Rambo union is really funny, but recently your union’s popularity is booming. The last live broadcast of the Puppet City incident made your union’s reputation in Ferendor.”

The young man smiled shyly: “Where… the famous guy should be the guy with the hood.”

The guard nodded: “Yes, that guy is quite famous. Since it’s an urgent letter, let’s go in quickly. But you still have to check it, it’s a rule.”

“I understand.” The young man nodded nervously. He greeted the other guard and placed the letter on the wooden table aside.

For this action, several guards did not care.

Under the command of the guards, the young man stood in front of a magic detector, and a faint red light swept across his body without any response.

“There are no weapons, and no space storage equipment. It’s safe.” The guard looked at the response of the instrument and said quickly.

“Go in quickly.”

The young man nodded gratefully, copied the letter and walked in.

…

“Humans, it is always easy to overlook the most conspicuous things.”

In the night, the young man smiled softly, and he hurried forward, tearing open the envelope in his hand as he walked. A fuchsia ring suddenly fell out.

Lance grabbed the Arcane Ring, looked at the contents, and dashed towards the depths of the manor.

There are countless buildings in the manor, and the most prominent one is the main house in it. According to Regis’s information, this villa is the most frequented place in Buckett.

Each door of the main house has guard handles, and it is not easy to enter.

There are many carriages parked in the manor tonight, and Lance can see many carriage drivers chatting with each other along the way.

“It turned out to be a party…” Lance glanced at the shadow of the figure in the transparent glass of the main house, rushed forward, and then flashed into the shadows.

His destination is the kitchen.

There is no doubt that Buckett himself must be at the party. And those invited should also be some advanced apprentices or second-level wizards. After all, Bakkert’s human rights were strong, but his mana was average. After he piled up advanced apprentices with resources and drugs, he could not improve anymore. If you want to get involved in the party, you must either be guests, have invitations, or you can only be the staff.

Lance’s movements were silent, he observed for a while, and quickly found the places where the waiters frequented.

He walked in the shadows, leaned quietly against the wall, and walked to the kitchen.

Who knew that as he passed a small warehouse, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

“Huh?” Lance held his breath and pressed his ear to the wall of the warehouse.

However, he heard a low gasp.

“Hurry up! You dead ghost, let the lord find out that we can’t eat anymore!”

“Shut up! Bitch!”

“Okay… I shut up… Please hurry up, ah…”

The woman’s voice came in bursts.

A strange color appeared on Lance’s face, and immediately he took a side step and found the entrance of the small warehouse. He gently opened the door and walked in.

…

Three minutes later, a man and a woman lay unconscious in the small warehouse.

“Wait and maid? No, this woman, I have seen in Regis’s profile, it seems to be Buckett’s concubine…” Lance looked at the posture of the two amusedly, and he glanced at the side. The dining car, this waiter is also anxious, and he refuses to let it go.

But all this happened to be cheap for Lance.

After knocking the two unconscious, he cleaned the waiter’s clothes and quickly put them on himself. Then he solemnly took out a small paper packet from the arcane ring.

He opened the paper bag and sprinkled the light yellow powder evenly on the waiter’s face.

Thirty seconds later, the powder dried into a thin film, and Lance carefully peeled off the film, and then applied it to his face.

His image immediately became exactly the same as that of the waiter.

“The master of pharmacy is the master of pharmacy. This kind of human skin powder is simply an artifact of disguise. I should ask for a few more packs next time.” Lance touched his face and made sure that the disguise technique had fully taken effect. Then he pushed the dining car on the side and walked out of the small warehouse quickly.

The moment he opened the warehouse door, he dropped the arcane ring into a glass of muddy cocktail.

After successfully passing the guard’s inspection, Lance pushed the dining car and finally got into the party.

Who knew that the moment he entered, the scene in front of him made Lance stay for a full three seconds!

The whole hall is full of men and women in disheveled clothes!

Among them, women accounted for the majority. Most of the men looked like high-level apprentices, and there were also several second-level wizards. The women are relatively weak, and most of them are elementary apprentices.

They dress up extremely stylishly. They surround the men in twos and threes, or they are scornful or charming, and some people are even more in the public…

“Well, it really is an open party… Although I’m not the same as I imagined.” Lance pushed the dining car and walked through the crowd without changing his face.

From time to time, someone wearing clothes took a glass of wine from his dining car or grabbed a piece of food. Some flushed-faced women leaped on him and caught him at his vital point.

Fortunately, Lance was so skilled that it took a long time to dodge. He pushed the dining car aside and carefully observed the surroundings.

“Where’s Buckett? As the owner of the manor, you have to show up at this kind of party?” Lance looked around calmly.

Who knew that at this moment, a drunk man suddenly came over, pushed Lance away unceremoniously, grabbed the cocktail with the arcane ring, raised his head and prepared to drink it.

Lance’s heart jumped, and he hurriedly grabbed the man, and whispered: “Sir, wait!”

“What?!” The man glared at Lance: “You won’t let me drink this glass of wine?”

“No, no!” Lance showed a look of horror: “Sir, the intensity of this glass of wine is very high. You don’t seem to be suitable for drinking this kind of wine now… Maybe it’s good to change a glass with a low intensity.”

“Go away!” the man roared: “If you bother me again, I will kill you!”

After that, he punched Lance in the chest, and Lance gritted his teeth and did not dare to escape. The punch hit the chest. Fortunately, the drunk had little power, but Lance took a few steps back.

The people around immediately looked over in a strange way.

The man said triumphantly: “A waiter dared to stop me from drinking. Go to hell you!”

After that, he raised his glass, took a sip, and drank a third of it.

Lance fixed his eyes on the wine glass, his brain swiftly moving.