Chapter Forty-Seven: Half of It Anyway

Alan, who had found an inn on the side, sneezed and wondered if he had caught a cold from the extreme change in temperature—a rare occurrence that had never been sick since Galen's strong physique. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A manly man, if he says to give half of the inheritance, he will give half of the inheritance - Allen is not adulterated at all.

Since it is a desperate business, then the things must be given enough, and the person must be kind - but how to give this half is up to him.

Half of it, someone deducted half of the information and gave it, and gave this part but not the other part; Someone deducts the back and gives it to the front, so that people can't stop seeing the orgasm part - and Alan, he cuts the material from the middle, and gives the top half but not the bottom half。。。。。。

This is also half of it, everyone must speak according to their conscience, who can say that this is not half of it?

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Ignoring the stupid Auror trio who were staring at half of the cheats, the last thing Alan did before going to bed was to try to contact Warlock again - although he had confirmed that Voldemort's remnant was there before leaving, it was better to check again to be on the safe side.

It's still the same - Voldemort is still going crazy。。。。。。

Wait, Alan suddenly noticed something was wrong - in Warlow's vision, there was a pile of wet sand!!

This is definitely not Voldemort's whim turning into a ground mouse, he is definitely going to do something!!

Even a fool knows hot and cold, what is comfortable and what is uncomfortable, and Voldemort is not really a fool - Alan believes that he is definitely the curse that caused the whole personality chaos.

He must have come to find a solution, then—for example, where the golden tablet came from.

Damn, it can't be delayed any longer! If Voldemort's remnants solve this problem, then the ambush will be sent in groups.

Alan got out of bed in his pajamas, and after changing his clothes urgently, he began to knock on Anne's door eagerly.

"Brother," Anne asked sleepily, "what's the matter, it's so late... ”

"If you go, if you don't leave, there will be a big problem!"

A quarter of an hour later, Anne, who had already changed into her regular clothes, followed Alan directly into the teleportation array in the inn - the target place, an oasis a kilometer away from the intended area, where Warlot had already explored the point in advance.

After confirming that there was no one around, Eren immediately summoned his pre-agreed teammates through an agreed set badge.

The Auror trio were the first to be teleported, and the Auror Uncle's depressed expression made it clear that he hadn't fallen asleep because of the deposit he had paid half in advance - they had checked that Eren had given the real thing, but it was more uncomfortable than not giving it.

But it doesn't matter, Ellen doesn't plan to withhold his reward anyway - maybe he will have to be cheated once one day after this wave of pits, be kind.

Before they could talk a few words, another group of people had already arrived at the scene—this wave of wizards hired by Allen.

This wave of people is more obedient - and they can't help but be disobedient, after all, Alan was hired through his friends, and in the situation of his own friends, Allen, who is a fox and a tiger, has nothing to say even if he has a baby face.

This also made the originally depressed Auror take it seriously for the first time.

He recognized Alan's strength quite a bit, and he also got his hands on Annie's strength according to their Ministry of Magic - so, what kind of existence could make Alan, the person he had to deal with carefully, so well prepared?

Unfortunately, Alan didn't mean anything to say to him.

If that name was spoken, he really couldn't believe that the gang in front of him could have a few capable fighters.

Think of his official name - the Mystery Man!

Even the legs were weak when I heard the name, and this is still a wool, so surrender directly!

Fortunately, the other party is in a semi-crazy state at the moment, and he doesn't have that kind of bewitching ability, otherwise Alan would be able to kill him first if his inheritance was destroyed - if he was really awake, then Alan would really have to turn to the Order of the Phoenix for help.

"Let's go, all stay safe, and unleash your own protection - you will face a terrifying battle like never before!!"

Allen's almost categorical speech shocked everyone - even though he was a child, the inviolable emotion in his tone was firmly pressed on everyone, and this aura made up for his age disadvantage.

The moon was dim at the moment, but the stars in the sky were so bright that it didn't look like a good day to kill someone.

When Alan and the others reached their destination, a huge bunker appeared in front of them, and wet sand was thrown everywhere.

Luckily, there were no jewels, gold, or slate in the sand—good news that Voldemort hadn't dug up what he wanted.

"Prepare your most powerful spells, and unleash your most powerful spells as soon as that magical creature emerges from the ground - even forbidden spells!" Allen's words were soft but resolute - causing the wizards around him to nod.

Allen, on the other hand, took out a small pocket from his bosom and opened it to the wind—as the wind blew, countless plant seeds were scattered from the pocket, and they were all over the huge desert battlefield.

As the seeds drifted away, the wizards who had been distracted by Alan's movements suddenly heard a miserable cry similar to "dumbness" - which made them look up in distraction, only to see a creature that wasn't supposed to exist here at all - a flock of crows.

As soon as the seeds in Alan's bag were half-sold, a large black shadow suddenly popped out of the huge cavern - before anyone else could react, Eren had already thrown the bag in his hand, and then a spell went straight out of his wand.

Immediately following Allen's magic was the magic of the African hired wizards - they didn't care what they were working with, and now that their employers had been sold, they had no intention of hesitating.

Finally, there was the magic of the three American Aurors - they made sure that their target was really not human before they went on the offensive.

The first to arrive was Ellen's magic—hundreds of tiny flowers that bloomed when his magic hit the bag, and then exploded.

Then came a combination of crimson magic that seemed to burn everything away, and hit the target in the explosion.

Finally, there were three pale blue spells connected together, clear and transparent, but they pierced through the exploding sand mist as if there was no obstacle.

After the first wave of attacks, everyone except Allen looked at the attacked.

Such an attack - I'm afraid the dragons will be seriously injured, right?