Headshot Wizard - Chapter 420

Chapter 420 Black Beard

With the continuous progress of the law of night, the blood in the air continued to become richer.

Some weak and small races in Hehu Town hide in the dark, listening to the rolling thunder and Ziz’s lightning, smelling the burnt smell everywhere, and they can’t help but tremble.

When the Law of the Sun began the next day, as Lance said, there was no second lizardman in Riverlake Town.

All the lizard people had been destroyed by him with one hand.

This is his revenge.

Lance was never a soft-hearted person, and even when necessary, he didn’t mind being a bad person.

Moreover, with the guidance of the black elf in front of him, all the lizardmen’s strongholds in River Lake Town were fully exposed in front of him, and the three major forces did not show any strength, relying on Lance to destroy the lizardmen’s heart trouble. Looks like the biggest winner tonight.

However, Lance did not think so.

“Your mana is amazing.” The black elf said respectfully: “The councillors of the Black Tower are willing to compensate you. You can make all kinds of requests from River Lake Town.”

“Compensation?” Lance sneered.

The guys in the Black Tower, don’t you know what idea they are making?

Now that Van Dan knew that the notebook was in his own hands, he took the risk for it-then the members of the Black Tower who set such a trap to eliminate the lizardmen and put Van Dan in such a crazy situation must also know well. .

They are smarter than Van Daner and will not rush to the stage, but will hide behind the scenes. This is safe.

But Lance was not interested in those birdmen.

The reason why he stayed in Hehu Town was not to obtain any resources, but to wait for the Whale to go to the Great Fissure.

And the steel maze was the only other thing that aroused his interest a little.

The so-called compensation of the three major forces is nothing more than buying him with some resources. Then next, they might propose to let Lance hand over the notebook or the copy-it may be in the form of a transaction, or of course it may be in the form of a robbery.

After all, Lance’s Rampage Wuji is only within the range of this river and lake town. The Black Tower is a certain distance away from River Lake Town, and the spellcasting ability of the second-level wizard is much less affected. When a dozen second-level spellcasters join forces, Lance will really have some crises.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Lance made up his mind that after annihilating the lizardmen, he would no longer have anything to do with the three major forces.

And when the dark elf said so, Lance just shook his head faintly: “I’m sorry, I’m not interested.”

After that, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to the depths of Hehu Town.

The dark elf was suddenly very anxious, and hurriedly shouted: “Mr. Lance stay!”

Lance stopped abruptly.

The dark elf suddenly remembered something, and his face was as pale as paper, Lance slowly turned around: “Anything else?”

“No, no more…” the dark elf said laboriously.

“Humph!”

Lance’s figure accelerated, and suddenly disappeared into the shadow of Hehu Town.

…

“He really just left!?”

In the Black Tower, a member of the House of Representatives couldn’t help but stare at each other when facing the report of the Dark Elf.

Among the results of their original discussion, there was no such thing!

How could this guy choose this path-disappear into their sight without making a sound?

This is totally unreasonable.

During the discussions among the councillors of the Black Tower, Lance would either face the three major forces in an angry posture, or would cooperate with himself very wittily. No matter what kind of attitude it is, they have a way to control it.

So they are not worried that the notebook is in Lance’s hands. Anyway, there is still some time before the opening of the steel maze, they have time to get the information in the notebook from Lance.

But no one thought that Lance ran away, annihilated the lizard people, and after bloodbathed the town of Hehu, he would slip away like this!

“Damn! We were all put together by him! He is probably not interested in money and resources at all!” Davis said incredulously, “But he took the notebook, does he really have no intentions on the steel labyrinth? ?”

“Not necessarily. You don’t have to cooperate with us to enter the steel labyrinth. As long as you have the key, you can enter.” Prologis calmly analyzed: “This is a smart guy, so he can definitely see our intentions; At the same time, he is also a stingy guy, so he faced Van Daner’s betrayal and chose to be cruel. Our approach made him feel uncomfortable, so this stingy guy wanted to show us some color.”

“Then what should we do now?” Another Holt congressman said gloomily, “Could it be possible to search in and around Hehu Town?”

“No way.” Karen the gray dwarf said helplessly: “In Hehu Town, it is useless to search him. No one can resist his strength; but outside Hehu Town, he wants to find a place to hide. It couldn’t be simpler.”

“The steel maze?”

“Let each one have his own ability.” The gray dwarf finally made a final decision: “At the same time, reduce the number of places. This time, we can enter the steel labyrinth. There are only 28 of our three forces in total.”

…

In River Lake Town, Lance had already changed his face at this time.

It still looks like a Holt, but his appearance has changed a little.

In this way, even if Bonnie was in front of him, she wouldn’t recognize him.

This is the power of the fraudster’s mask. As a third-level spellcaster, Marlowe is actually very advanced, but it’s a pity that his people don’t seem to be that smart.

Or maybe it’s too smart.

Lance walked through the busy streets. The flow of people passed by him, and some people felt a faint bloodiness from him, and hurriedly avoided far away.

And more people passed Lance by ignorant and ignorant.

No one knew that this seemingly honest middle-aged Holt was the lightning demon who slaughtered in Hehu Town yesterday.

Going around a corner and entering an alley, Lance knocked on a side door as if familiarly.

A red-bearded Holt man poked his head out warily: “Making a face? What are you going to do.”

“I just want to drink.” Lance spread his hands.

The red beard said coldly: “Get away! There are no midwives here.”

“Well,” Lance walked backwards, pretending to be helpless, then returned to Red Beard again, and said seriously: “Now you should know me, am I not a stranger?”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Red Beard suddenly pulled out a knife angrily.

In the next second, he was grabbed by his whole body and smashed against the side stone wall severely.

Red beard stared, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.

Lance shrugged: “What a rude guy.”

After that, he walked in through the side door.

…

The Hell Bar is a pub opened by the Holts. Like all underground taverns, in addition to drinking, it also handles other businesses: mercenaries’ murder business, cheap prostitutes’ skin jobs, simple but exciting gambling equipment, and full-time thugs—responsible The bad guys of the other party.

Fresh faces are often easily recognized here.

“Hey boy, how did you get in.” Seeing that there was something wrong with Lance, one of the thugs leaned in fiercely.

Lance calmly took out a magic stone and threw it in his hand: “I’m looking for someone.”

The thugs suddenly became short of breath. The wizards and mortals in Hehu Town live together, but the scarce material like magic stone is very precious.

He is just a mortal, and he rarely has access to such things.

In the next second, he showed a hideous look: “Of course I am willing to find someone for you, but you have to add two more.”

Lance shook his head helplessly: “Why are there so many overpowering guys here?”

After all, the thugs suddenly felt a pain in his forehead.

It seemed that there was a needle inserted deep into his brain.

“Don’t act rashly.” Lance looked at him directly and said calmly: “I’m here to find Blackbeard. Take me to find him, this magic stone is yours. If you dare to think otherwise, I Swear I can kill you with a single thought.”

The thugs suddenly looked chilly. He looked at Lance with a little fear, and of course he realized that this guy might also be a wizard.

“Blackbeard is a frequent visitor to us, but because he is destitute and has to drink, he often can’t afford to drink. He is probably still helping out at the casino.”

“I’ll take you there right away.”

Under the awe of Lance’s strength, the other party, without saying a word, walked through the bustling crowd wearing Lance and came to the casino area.

“it’s him.”

Lance nodded and threw the magic stone to the thug.

“What wine does he like to drink?” Lance asked.

The thug hesitated: “Martin, black Martin, he has been drinking this stuff, so he drank his beard so black.”

“Very well, give him a black Martin.”

Lance was not in a hurry, but went to the other end of the casino on his own.

…

There are very few gambling events here, except for Dark Elf Poker, which is blackjack, but these underground races still seem to be playing very happily.

From time to time, there are guys who lose their fortune and want to make trouble, but they are all driven out by thugs who have been prepared.

Lance has no plans to participate in gambling.

In other words, if he makes a move, it is completely cheating. You don’t need to use a daughter chip, you can get insight into everything just by relying on super high mental power.

He was just wandering around and waiting at the same time.

After a while, a man with an unusually bloated and obese figure swayed to Lance:

“Hey, kind sir, I heard that you invited me to drink this glass of wine. Thank you very much for your generosity.”

Lance smiled slightly: “You’re welcome, because I have come to ask for it.”

Blackbeard murmured a few words, and it didn’t seem to be surprising: “So, what do I need to do for you?”

“Hani, are you still familiar with this name?”

Blackbeard’s face suddenly changed, and the flesh on his body began to tremble.

He tremblingly turned and left: “I’m sorry, I don’t know what you are talking about, I still have work to do, sorry…”