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"You are the only second-level caster among the wizards of Silver Light. You are indeed qualified to talk to me about the deal."

Laughren looked at Lance up and down, with a look of appreciation in his eyes: "You are very young, how many years younger than when I became a second-level wizard."

"Age has never been the only criterion for measuring strength, isn't it?" Lance jumped out of the mercedes and said with a smile:

"What's more, I think I've proved my strength, right?"

"Young people, age is indeed not the only criterion for measuring strength, but it is also one of the criteria." Laughlen said lightly: "If you live long enough, your strength will be much stronger than most wizards who are not as long as you live. Even to a certain extent, if your life is longer than your enemy, time will naturally kill him, and you don't even need to do it yourself."

"This is the first time I've heard this theory, and it sounds flawless."

Lance thought about it and found that Laughren's words had obvious meaning, but at this time, he was unwilling to get involved in these mysterious and mysterious things.

"No further ado, I'll clean up the things over there first."

After saying that, he suddenly rushed forward and jumped directly from the sixty-foot-high castle.

"I will wait for you in the study." Laughren said this, then turned around and ordered Zero about the castle's defense, and then walked into the castle with the help of the maid.

Lance's body landed straight, but before he could land, the scarlet magic carpet flashed by, wrapped him up, and flew towards the burial place of the two Flower Scorpion Society wizards.

He flew straight all the way, and it was very fast. But because the two of them fell from the sky on a magic carpet, the remaining things were blown away by the strong wind. Lance searched in that area for a long time before collecting what he wanted.

Naturally, the corpse of the black-robed wizard could not be found, and even if it was found, Lance was not interested. The only thing that made him feel a pity was that when he found the storage device of the black-robed wizard, the thing that looked like a purse woven by some plant quickly dissolved into a pool of blurry and sticky stains - this proved that the storage item was set with the death rune.

Once the owner dies, the things in it will be automatically destroyed without leaving any wealth to the enemy. The means are simply.

Lance was not particularly sad because he failed to get the wealth of two second-level wizards. What he really cared about was the corpse of the other wizard.

It is estimated that after the bloodline of the Death Scorpion merged, the wizard's body would become extremely tough. Even if it was bombarded by the Dragon Killing Arrow and its body was torn into pieces, most of them were well preserved. Lance immediately took out some fresh-keeping bags and glass bottles to collect the person's body and blood. For him, every drop of blood is worth cherishing.

"If you can purify and separate the bloodline of the Death Scorpion from his bloodline, you will make a lot of money."

It took half an hour before Lance returned to Wadenburg.

Zero greeted him respectfully and led him into the interior of Wadenburg. After crossing streets, the two entered the inner city deep in the castle.

Along the way, the wizards who were rushing to and from the rush to look at Lance with awe. Most of these people witnessed the scene of Lance shooting and killing two second-level wizards in the Flower Scorpion Society. Even if some people did not see it, under the praise of others, they also knew that the Waden Castle is now, not only the golden lion reappears, but another powerful second-level wizard joining. The morale in the entire castle suddenly rose.

They also knew that it is said that this time the Flower Scorpion Society sent three second-level wizards, and now two of them have died at the hands of Lance. The situation has turned sharply.

In this battle, they didn't even exert any effort. It would be too easy if they completed the mission smoothly.

Lance didn't know what these people were thinking, he just wanted to get what he wanted as soon as possible.

The lack of secondary witchcraft made him more sure that it was wise to participate in Dora's adventure. In this world, the most precious and lacking thing is always knowledge. The knowledge in the Silver Oak Library has benefited him a lot. If he could get more benefits in the Castle of Sivare, his future path of practice would definitely be smoother.

At the same time, he also deeply felt the helplessness of a wild wizard. Without a wizard organization, it means that there is no stable channel to obtain knowledge and spells, which has forced him to waste a lot of time to obtain the second-level witchcraft learning scroll. If Scarlet Castle was still there at this time, he would not have had a headache because he had nowhere to buy the scroll, nor would he participate in the bad things of Wadenburg and the Flower Scorpion Society.

...

After passing through a shadow gate and climbing up a few high spiral stairs, the study of the Golden Lion Laucrom was presented in front of Lance.

At this point, Zero stopped and signaled Lance to enter alone.

Lance thanked him and pushed open the door alone, but when he walked into the room, he found that Laughren was not in the room.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Lance was a little puzzled. He walked a few steps inside, and suddenly a shadow emerged from behind a screen anxiously.

"Mr. Laughren!?"

Lance was shocked by the old man who suddenly appeared and was suddenly dissatisfied. Why is this old guy doing something elusive in his study?

Who knew Laughren was full of anger and anxiety: "We're trapped!"

"After a trap? What does it mean?"

Lance was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and said in a slight manner: "Is it because Monica and her child were taken away by the people of the Flower Scorpion Society?"

Laughlen nodded, then he frowned, and a terrifying murderous intent locked on Lance's body.

The old man's robe suddenly started to stir up, and his figure seemed to become extremely tall. He asked in a cold voice:

"Mr. Lance? If I remember correctly, you should have this name... But how do you know the purpose of the Flower Scorpion Society? You also know the name of my daughter? She has been away from Wadenburg for a long time, and few people remember her."

His eyes were filled with surprise and doubt. If Lance's answer could not satisfy him, he might take action at any time.

Lance smiled, and suddenly felt his spirit. Soon, a black cross needle faintly flashed on his eyebrows:

"I've met Ms. Monica and also met her child. This is the gift given to me by that child, your grandson. So I know the purpose of the Flower Scorpion Society attacking Wadenburg, and part of the reason I came over to help was to get some benefits from you; the other reason was because of that child."

The old man looked at the black cross needle and was silent for a while before he dispelled his guard:

"A few days ago, Monica gave him a name called Solo. She liked to call him Solo. I have to say that he is a very special child."

Lance nodded, and then a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "I once heard Monica say that the purpose of the Flower Scorpion Society is to live forever. They should have done some experiments on Monica's husband, injected some drugs, or used his body as part of a certain ritual... In short, his death is almost inevitable. All his vitality was pulled away by Xiao Solo. Therefore, there was an unfathomable force hidden in Xiao Solo's body, and his soul, which was also very strange."

"Your observation is amazing. After spending a few days with my little grandson, I can only draw a conclusion similar to you." Laughren said in a deep voice: "No matter what the Flower Scorpion Society wants to do, it must be to study some kind of evil technique."

"From the ruthless methods of treating Jack, they will not let Monica and Solo go." Lance analyzed calmly: "Do they have been living in your study these days? If the people from the Flower Scorpion Club want to do it, why should they wait today?"

"Before today, I was in the study." The old man looked angry: "Where I am there, they dare not confront me head-on. The so-called war before must be a feint."

Lance nodded. He knew that the old man was not boasting, and that the move he had shown before was enough to shock most of the second-level wizards. Such a powerful Death Scorpion was smashed into a meat pie. If he hadn't taken action, Lance would definitely not be able to keep the two wizards.

"Then, they knew they lived in your study long ago." Lance frowned and said, "But, how did they know?"

"Riege." Laughren shook his head: "I know who it is."

A hint of surprise flashed in Lance's eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he followed the old man out of the study door.

...

Deep in the castle, another magnificent room.

"Sir, is there anything you need to ask me for?" Patton sat impatiently behind the table and looked at his old father.

"I know you have made great achievements in front of everyone before. But how many spells can you use in your body now? That second-level [Pearl of Redemption] has suppressed the toxin for so many years, and I guess it's already on the verge of collapse, right? I advise you to have a good rest. I will handle everything in the castle for you."

Laughren said nothing, but just looked at his son steadily. The latter looked calm and looked at him.

The father and son looked at each other for a while, and even Lance began to feel impatient, Laughren suddenly asked loudly:

"You actually cooperate with the people from the Flower Scorpion Society?"

Patton said disdainfully: "I am not like you, who ignores everything in Wadenburg as if nothing is needed, and I cannot sit idly by and watch the demise of Wadenburg."

"Monica is your sister. She always regarded you as the most when she was a child..." The old man's body began to tremble slightly, obviously very angry.

But his words were immediately interrupted by Patton: "Old thing! Why do you say these things?"

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes: "She is indeed my favorite sister, but since she followed that man, she hasn't been there!"

"You don't understand how I feel! She should be mine! I am alone! But she followed that disgusting man! Fuck it!"

"Do you know how uncomfortable I feel? The night they elope, I begged you to kill that shitty Jack and bring Monica back. You promised me in person and then went out."

"But the next morning, you came back alone! You didn't bring her back, you just drove them away... You failed to keep your promise, you pushed me into the most painful abyss! The pain Monica is suffering now is caused by you alone, not me! Not me!"

"She is no longer my favorite sister. She married that dirty man and became a woman that disgusting me! She also gave birth to a freak, a bastard, and you actually want to protect them. Even if you are enemies of the Flower Scorpion Society! If you want to ruin the foundation I managed over the years, I won't watch all this happen!"

"Absolutely!"

Patton roared almost hysterically and said, "Yes, I cooperated with the people from the Flower Scorpion Society, but all this was caused by you, you forced me. Old guy, do you have any problems?"

Laughlen's vicissitudes of life were filled with a look of shock. He never expected that such a crazy soul would be hidden in his son's heart.

"So it's a girl..." Lance looked at Patton coldly and slapped the table, his heart full of contempt. This guy's psychology was completely deformed. Because the sister he liked married someone else, did she even hate her? What kind of bullshit logic is this?

Seeing Laughlen fall into silence, Patton sat down leisurely and said sarcastically: "Now, what are you going to do? Have you killed your son for your daughter?"

Laughren finally raised his head, with a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Barton, I know I have never been a good father; but you really disappointed me."

"But I once wanted to be a good son, but you never gave me a chance. Before you were injured, you were full of energy. I was the leader of Wadenborg, and I survived under your halo with fear. Even if I did something wrong, I would be criticized countless times. After you were injured, I just hid in the secret room. It was me who supported Wadenborg and prevented it from falling completely. Do you know how difficult it is for someone like me to support such a large wizard organization? Obviously, you never thought about it. You only thought about yourself. Later you still thought about your daughter, but you never thought about me." Barton responded disdainfully:

"I've told you so much nonsense, but I'm actually just trying to tell you, old guy, I've had enough of you, and you've lived long enough, now. It's time to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill scream suddenly rang behind Lance and Laughlen!

The screams are female voices, with fluctuating voices and dry voices, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Before the two of them could turn around, they hit them with a heavy blow, knocking them up and falling on the wall of the study.

"Hahahaha! Old man, aren't you a very majestic golden lion? Why can a deadly banshee beat you so miserable now?" Patton stood there, laughing wildly.

Lance gritted his teeth and stood up, looking directly at the monster in front of him.

It was a translucent creature, with an almost flawless upper body of a human female body: soft curly hair, smooth shoulders, high-rise crisp breasts without any obstruction, two vermilion red spots are bright and delicate, and they are a beauty on earth.

The only difference from a normal woman is that she has no mouth on her face, so she looks a little strange; while the lower body is filled with terrifying translucent blue tentacles, just like a clumsy craftsman pushing the body of an octopus to the lower body of a beautiful woman. She was suspended in the air, and her tentacles suddenly changed, and sharp metal knives extended from holes like suction cups.

"The Deadly Banshee... is another thing from the Flower Scorpion Society." Laughren smiled bitterly, and he raised his right hand and was about to take action.

But Lance's movements were faster than him.

He did not use any spells, but directly used the death gaze!

As early as the moment the Deadly Banshee appeared, the fox mobilized the information about the Deadly Banshee in the main chip for Lance to check. He glanced a little and unexpectedly found that this kind of Banshee was actually a rare ancient creature. However, the real Ancient Birdie, the Deadly Banshee, had at least thirty tentacles in the book below, and the Banshee in front of him had only about ten.

For the Deadly Banshee, the more tentacles you have, the stronger your strength will be.
To be continued...