Headshot Wizard - Chapter 169

Chapter 169

“Hi? Lance…”

Lorell hurried forward, greeted somewhat unnaturally.

Lance stepped steadily, a little surprised, and then he nodded friendly: “So it’s you, Lorell.”

The red-haired girl clasped her hands, and said a little embarrassed: “I heard that you have a game today, so I came over and have a look.”

“Thank you.” Lance nodded politely.

A trace of vigilance flashed in his heart, and Lorell had a deep memory of the scene that happened outside the canyon, so why not Lance. He could see clearly at the time, and the other party was obviously taken aback after he spoke.

“Couldn’t she recognize me?” Lance was also a little drumming in his heart.

The two stood there in such a bit awkward manner, for a moment they didn’t know what to say.

Fortunately, at this moment, Jane and Ren quickly followed.

Lorrier introduced it as if he had just awakened from a dream: “Ah, Lance, let me introduce you. This is Rennes and this is Jane. They are all my good friends.”

“Hello, I am Lance.” Lance stretched out his hand generously and shook hands with the two of them.

“Of course we know you, you are now a celebrity in Scarlet Castle.” Jane said with a grin.

Rehn didn’t say a word for a long time, and suddenly he said: “How did you do it?”

Lance was taken aback, not knowing what he was talking about.

“Oh! You fool, what do you want to say without thinking!” Jane grabbed Ren’s ear, and pulled the muscular man who was crying pain aside, she said embarrassedly as she walked. : “Ryan is an idiot, you two have a good chat, ignore us.”

After all, she dragged Renn to the side to speak.

Lorrier chuckled and explained: “Ryan is actually very curious about why you can beat your opponent so quickly. His people are actually very good, and they are considered to have some strength among the advanced apprentices.”

Lance nodded: “I was lucky, but the enemy I encountered was weaker.”

“Really?” Lorell bit his lip and became serious: “Is the enemy really weaker?”

Lance squinted, feeling something was wrong. He smiled reluctantly: “I don’t understand what your tone of voice means.”

The girl took a deep breath and suddenly whispered: “Out of that canyon that day, was that person you!?”

The two heads are very close together, and even from a distance, it seems as if a couple are communicating intimately. Lorell exudes a faint fragrance, just like the scent of jasmine.

Lance’s body trembled slightly, and the expression on his face involuntarily produced a slight fluctuation.

Finally, his psychological quality was excellent, and he forcibly concealed the surprise in his heart.

“This girl… how did she guess?” Lance was surprised, but a trace of confusion appeared on his face just right: “That day? When did you mean? There is a gorge? What gorge is it? Rory Er, what are you talking about, I don’t quite understand.”

A suspicion flashed in Laurel’s eyes, and then he whispered: “You don’t need to hide it, I have a skill, I am very familiar with human voice… I can hear that that person is you, and it is impossible to make a mistake. .”

Voice? Is there such a skill?

Lance’s heart shuddered, knowing that at the critical moment that day, he had not had time to change his voice, let Lorrier find some clues.

However, after hearing the other party’s basis for judgment, Lance calmed down instead. Listening to Laurel’s tone, she was only more skeptical. After all, things like voices are still hard to say.

She was testing Lance.

…

“I’m sorry, Lorell. You look a little weird today.” Lance still had a dazed look, and in the daze, he added a little impatient gesture.

He couldn’t help but looked around, shrugged and said, “Do you want to see the doctor? To be honest, I don’t understand what you are talking about?”

“And my schedule today is also very tight, if possible, let’s talk another day.”

Immediately he patted Lorell on the shoulder, showing an apologetic look, and then walked away quickly.

The girl stood there dazedly, a trace of blood oozing out of the lower lip that had been biting.

“What’s the matter? Lorell, huh? How did he go?”

It took a long time before Jane got over again.

Lorrier smiled reluctantly: “It’s nothing, he has some urgent things to deal with.”

But in her heart she definitely said to herself: Lance is lying!

She could perceive keenly that Lance seemed to be hiding something. But if he is really a hooded man, then all this can be explained. After all, he probably doesn’t want others to know his identity.

“You don’t look very good.” Jane looked at Lorel with some worry: “You two shouldn’t…”

“Huh?” Lorrier looked at Jane in surprise.

“Jane meant, shouldn’t you two break up?”

Rehn added.

Jane raised her eyebrows: “Ryan, you really know me.”

“Hey…” Renn smiled triumphantly.

In the next second, the muscular man was pitifully tugged by Jane’s ears, and angrily said: “I know nonsense! I didn’t mean that!”

“Tap! Tap! Jane, you are a lady…” Reyn shouted helplessly.

Seeing the scene where the two were fighting, the heaviness in Lorel’s heart seemed to be a little lighter.

She regained her spirit, but secretly made up her mind—I will definitely find the truth. Since you refuse to tell me, I will go find more evidence!

…

Lance was alone and quickly left the training area of Scarlet Castle.

On that bloody screen that can be seen anytime and anywhere in the castle, he is the only one who can successfully advance to the next round. On the huge blank list, there is only one person’s name hanging, which is still very conspicuous.

He shook his head secretly, still a bit too impulsive today. Under the instigation of the evil heart, Lance vented all the depression over the past few days.

Salinger, whose first opponent was able to change into Haidam, was lucky, but was thrown out by Lance; the second mage was not so lucky.

“How dare you taunt me?” Lance felt amused when he recalled the reckless guy. The guy was so cheap that he mocked Lance as soon as he came up and tried to irritate him-luckily, he succeeded; unfortunately, he succeeded.

The man originally thought that Lance would consume his magic power after a battle, and if he angered Lance and made him make some mistakes, he would definitely have more advantages.

It’s a pity that he looked at himself high.

From beginning to end, Lance didn’t use any spells other than Billig’s rotating force field. Only relying on the horrible physical quality improved by the heart of the evil demon and the sub-chip Hungry Wolf, combined with the rotating force field of Bie Lige, beat the opponent with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Lance, in a state of anger, completely regarded that guy as a venting bag, and never gave the opponent a chance to beg for mercy. It took five minutes for his opponent to find a chance and hurriedly shouted concede, otherwise he would be counted as he was begging for mercy. I don’t know how many physical protection barriers are superimposed on the body, and Lance will also be unconscious.

As for the third opponent, Lance began to control his emotions deliberately after venting.

He knew that it was fine to vent occasionally; but if he was led by the nose by the evil heart for a long time, it might bring unexpected hidden dangers. He must use his reason to suppress those unnecessary emotions.

Coupled with the fact that the third opponent was indeed weak, he easily won three games and advanced to the next round.

This is still the case when he hasn’t shown his hole cards. I have to say that now Lance is already very strong in actual combat ability under the improvement of all kinds of magical opportunities, and he is almost invincible among the advanced apprentices. Except for a few masters who can contend with him, the rest can’t break the Bileg’s rotating force field in attack; and in defense-who can resist a force that is comparable to a demonized creature, and the degree of flexibility is super Strong humanoid monster?

The only flaw of the hungry wolf is that it can cause great damage to the body, but this point has been well compensated by the Evil Heart.

The Evil Heart not only provides a lot of magic power, but also greatly improves the recovery ability of Lance’s body. As long as the increase in strength is not at the limit-that is, three times, the internal injuries caused by the strengthening of the other multiples can be relieved in at most one day.

However, the problem of the evil spirit’s heart gradually emerged.

“That picture, and that song, what is it…”

Lance frowned, his temples jumped fiercely, and he was sure that it was definitely not an ordinary illusion.

Those humans who wear black and white masks and dance evil dances around the campfire; the girl who was chopped in half under an axe, and whose spine was picked out, could only crawl on the ground like cartilage creatures in pain; and The hideous blood on the young girl’s clean body strongly stimulated his nerves.

In that song, every syllable carries great magic power, and his eardrums are bulging.

As he walked, he remembered.

Turning a corner, two gusts of breeze suddenly passed him.

Lance stopped abruptly, his left foot violently exerted force, and the whole person suddenly turned around.

A line of blood crossed his face.

Two tall men in black cloaks stood on his way at the same time.

“Mr. Lance? Lord Earl is very interested in you, so I hope you can meet him.”

Lance’s eyebrows trembled: “Master Earl? Are you vampires?”

At the same time, he loosened the dead gem he was holding tightly. The hands behind him took out a pale yellow note from the arcane ring.

The note burned out in the blink of an eye.

The two vampires didn’t notice Lance’s little movements.

“We prefer you to change your name. We call ourselves kinsmen. Although not proficient in lingua franca, the word vampire has some derogatory meaning to me. What do you think? Mr. Lance?” The vampire on the left took off his cloak and revealed it. A pale and handsome face.

“Introduce myself first. I’m Augustus. This is my close friend, Faried.” Augustus said with a smile:

“If you refuse to follow us, we will probably only have one fight.”

Immediately, he showed a hint of excitement, and his eyes were filled with provocation.

Lance smiled faintly: “Not necessarily, maybe there is another way.”