Headshot Wizard - Chapter 203
Chapter 203 Mortals and Wizards
The huge skylight opened slowly, and it was much harder to be bright in the open and hidden space.
Two men in gray robes sat quietly on the opposite ends of the sofa, one of them squinted his narrow eyes and was intently looking at a newspaper. The other person was holding a cup of fragrant coffee, watching intently at the ups and downs of foam in the cup.
For a long time, the man holding the coffee said with satisfaction, “Mortals are like bubbles, they can only follow the world’s tide up and down. Whenever the big wave rises, they will be as scared as before. Even if they have received the gift of the gods, they have it. A small boat in the sea of bitterness, when the wind blows, they will still tremble.”
“This is the destiny of your humble souls long ago.”
He was talking to himself, as if talking to the bubbles floating in the cup. His voice was strange and delicate, like a woman.
In the end, he took a sip, and a hint of unpleasantness appeared on his white, excessive face, and the girl-like eyebrows were also slightly raised: “Less milk has been put.”
After all, he seemed ready to get up and find some milk.
However, at this moment, an angry shout rang out: “Enough!”
Frieland sat in front of the two men, angrily. The coffee table in front of him, unfortunately, was affected by his anger, and was photographed to pieces by him just now.
The man with the coffee raised his eyebrows and didn’t say a word. The man reading the newspaper glanced slightly and said coldly: “Ten magic stones, or two fingers.”
Frieland was trembling with anger, and he looked at the two people in disbelief: “Are you all crazy?”
“Everything I said just now turned out to be the wind in your ears? We need to report this matter to Lord Patriarch immediately!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry that the hunting team you led was wiped out.” The coffee-serving man said lazily, “But I don’t think this kind of thing is worth reporting to the Patriarch. What do you think? Joe? Yi?”
“You and I always agree.” After Joey said something, he turned his attention to the newspaper again: “Ten magic stones or two fingers, you choose yourself, Mr. Frieland.”
“Damn! Why are you threatening me?” Fliland’s gasping stars burst out: “Our position in the church is the same! I am also one of the chief priests personally appointed by the Patriarch. Joey, And Sonny, you two listen to me—the enemy is very powerful…”
His words were immediately interrupted mercilessly: “For you, it is not incredible that the enemy is very powerful.”
Sonny took another sip of coffee and said calmly: “By the way, you are the chief priest personally appointed by the Patriarch, but Joey and I are the chief priest personally appointed by His Highness Pandora. Like you. A mortal without talent, even if he gets the gift of His Royal Highness Pandora, it is still a waste in our eyes. Let’s talk about when you can increase your spell power and spell position.”
“Give you a piece of advice, after you can use more than 6 second-level witchcraft every day, and after the spell power reaches one-half of our pure blood wizard, the two of us may give you a little respect. But now, please Get out immediately, don’t affect my mood with Joey. This base is so secretive that no one can sneak in. If the enemy really comes, Joey and I will deal with it. We are different from you, we are the real A second-level wizard, a mere apprentice, it’s really hard to get me interested.”
Freeland said with a black face: “What about the hunting team’s annihilation? There are more than a dozen green goblins rescued by the enemy.”
“Anyway, the experiment has also entered a bottleneck. The blood of the second generation of True God is too unstable. The Patriarch and the Rambo Union are now conducting a major experiment in the Ace Snow Region. We will wait until the results of this experiment come out. A lot of test items are needed. Besides, there are enough green goblins in the base now. I don’t think there is a need for the hunting team to continue to exist, and the whole army is annihilated.” Sonny said.
As he drank all the coffee in the cup, his facial lines became more feminine. If you just look at his face, others might mistake him for a beautiful woman.
“Okay! When the Patriarch comes back, I will report to him personally!” Fuliland seemed to be furious, and he walked outside with a sullen expression.
“Slow!” Joey put down the newspaper and looked at him steadily.
The latter held back for a long time, then took out ten magic stones from his arms and threw them away.
“Okay, you can go.” Joey said coldly.
Frieland yelled in his heart, suddenly raised his right leg, ready to kick the door——
It’s just that this movement suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and he suddenly remembered something, abruptly to retract the half of the movement.
“Humph!” Frieland snorted heavily, opened the door with great care, and walked out.
“It’s a pity…” Joey gathered the newspaper and dropped it on the sofa casually: “I just prepared to say that the door is worth thirty magic stones.”
“Do you think our temper is a little too good?”
Sonny smiled charmingly, his body suddenly became soft like a serpent, and it stuck to Joey’s body:
“For the sake of Lord Patriarch and His Royal Highness Pandora. Next time he dares to be so rude to you, I will screw off his head personally.”
“Don’t bother with that displeased guy, we…”
Joey smiled, suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the skylight slowly closed, and the room was plunged into darkness.
Not long after, low groans and heavy breathing gradually came.
…
“damn it!”
An angry Freelander went out, kicked a wooden barrel, and kicked the barrel far.
Several Carlos nearby immediately screamed, and they swiftly approached, and Frieland immediately rebuked them and returned to their posts griefly.
“Two perverts.” Fliland cursed for a while, he looked at the tight defenses around the base, and only felt a little relieved.
When facing Lance before, he felt a panic of fear from his heart. This guy is just as murderous!
He could clearly feel that the power in this guy’s hands could kill himself easily. This feeling made him panic, and in the end he could only use a precious demonized item to escape a life from the opponent’s hands.
“Pure-blood wizards, as expected, they are all perverts!” He returned to his house dejectedly. Since the base was just established, neither Sonny and Joey’s houses were cured by magic, so except for those inside the base. Outside of Carlos, almost all are undefended.
He opened the door, and the look of anger disappeared suddenly, and his face became extremely gentle.
He stayed in the lobby on the first floor for a while, soaked himself in a glass of water, calmed down his emotions, and then quickly went up to the second floor.
The corridor on the second floor was clearly filled with a strong smell of herbs.
Frieland hesitated for a while, then opened the shutter of a door and walked in.
The room is small and there are few furnishings, the most conspicuous is a small pink bed.
There was a girl lying on the bed, her face was extremely pale, she was holding a story book in her hand, and she seemed to read it with gusto.
Seeing Frieland coming in, a sweet smile appeared on the girl’s face: “Dad!”
Frieland smiled and walked over.
…
After half an hour, he walked out slowly and came quietly.
Through the crack of the door, you can see that the little girl is already asleep, but in her sleep, her face becomes paler and paler, and her beautiful face also becomes very distressing because of her frowning brows from time to time. In the dream, she also struggled with something disgusting.
The smile on Frieland’s face disappeared and he became worried.
He went downstairs, ready to make himself something to eat, who knew that when he went downstairs, an uninvited guest was already sitting on the sofa in the hall.
“you!”
Frieland was almost so scared that he didn’t fall off the stairs!
“Hush!” Lance sat on the sofa, leafing through the newspaper leisurely, while pressing her index finger to her lips, and said nonchalantly: “Be quiet, she just fell asleep, didn’t she?”
The veins on Frieland’s forehead were exposed, and he stood stiffly on the stairs, not knowing what to say.
“Very cute girl, but she seems to have some kind of strange disease.” Lance put the newspaper down and slowly said, “So you think the so-called blood of the true god can save her?”
Frieland looked at Lance suspiciously. He didn’t even know what the murderer was making. He could only bite the bullet and replied:
“The blood of the true god can only allow mortals to master spells, but cannot solve Sasha’s illness. The only thing that can relieve her suffering is the gift of His Royal Highness.”
“So you do things for the so-called Highness Pandora, just to get him to do something to treat your daughter’s illness one day?”
Freeland was silent for a while, before reluctantly smiled: “This is only on one side, on the other hand, I’m just a mortal, it’s not bad to have the opportunity to have the power of witchcraft, isn’t it?”
Lance nodded: “You are very honest. I didn’t like you very much, and I was going to kill you… But now, I temporarily changed my mind.”
“For now…” Freeland’s voice became hoarse. There was already sweat on his forehead.
He has used all three second-level spells today, and the guy in front of him looks like he still has enough magic power. Coupled with his calm and relaxed attitude and the mysterious trails, it puts a lot of pressure on him.
Lance was right, if he wanted to kill Frieland, he could do it anytime.
“What do you want?” Frieland couldn’t help it.
“It’s very simple. We can make a deal.” Lance smiled his signature smile, but in Frieland’s eyes, it was like a malicious invitation from the devil.
“To be honest, I actually like trading more than killing.”
“Especially dealing with people with weaknesses…”
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