Chapter 54: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell

No one knows how Boris escaped, the Welsh family was always watched, and no one else had been in or out except for the fake Boris.

The battle continued, but Lin Qian couldn't care about these anymore, Boris himself didn't pose any threat, but he happened to have a marriage contract with the Calvin family, one of the seven great families in the north. Boris's escape this time must be going to the Calvin family, and if he fanned the flames there, it might cause some unnecessary trouble.

Now that the magicians in the battle can't spare the manpower to chase them, Lin Qian thinks that he is not Boris's opponent, so he doesn't have the audacity to chase after him, so the first person he can think of, or a creature, is the old dragon Raymond.

With the flying speed of the dragon clan, Lin Qian believed that Raymond would be able to catch up with him in terms of speed, as was evident from the last time he tracked down the two Nanyang brothers. But the key point is - Lin Qian didn't know where Raymond was! The dragon came and went without a trace, and he didn't know where he lived at night, but the next day he would definitely suddenly appear in a corner of the guild, and he had been reminded by Lin Qian many times for this.

"The next time I see him, I must arrange a place for him to live, and it is better to give him a responsibility. Otherwise, what kind of place is my guild, a public toilet?Come and go if you want!" Lin Qian cursed viciously, only then did he notice that the situation in the field had gradually tilted.

The war of attrition lasted for half an hour, and in the end, the Welsh side gradually lost the upper hand due to lack of manpower. There are already more than a dozen magicians who can't hold it anymore, and the formation has a tendency to disperse.

"This is the heavens that want to kill me Wales!" Wales was reluctant but could not do anything, he only hoped that Boris would reach the Calvin family safely, in order to avenge himself in the future. After tonight, his family will cease to exist, and even if Boris makes a comeback in the future, he will not be able to rebuild the glory of the family.

"Master, we can't stand it anymore, let's find a chance to escape!" a magician suggested to Wales as he struggled to fend off the attack.

"Escape?" Welsh smiled bitterly, he no longer had any desire to survive, and the hope of survival was very slim.

A slender wind blade swept in, directly slitting the throat of the magician who had just spoken, making him pay a heavy price for his distraction from the battle. This magician has been working for the Welsh family since graduating from the magic academy, and his strength is gradually rising, and now he has fallen to this point.

Welsh's face was splattered with blood, he recognized the dead magician, he recognized all the magicians in his family. For the first time, Wales apologized to these magicians, who were supposed to be admired by everyone, but because they were on the wrong side, they had to face death with an unrelated family. This kind of contract is conducive to the development of the family, but forcibly binding the magician and the family, is it really good for those magicians? Maybe the form of mercenaries in the magic guild is the real way out for magicians, at least they are voluntary, they can get as much as they give, and they have their own freedom at any time.

People are selfish, and despite living in a family for decades, when faced with an existential crisis, these magicians will still tend to protect themselves, thinking of running for their lives, and the relationships that are maintained by feelings and responsibilities on weekdays are ultimately unreliable. For the Magic Guild, there is no emotion and responsibility tied at all, but both sides have the need for interests, the guild needs them to create wealth, and they need the guild to make a living. If the Magic Guild were to get into trouble one day, the tens of millions of mercenaries would spontaneously come to help. No matter how bad it is, the guild issues a guard mission, luring you with benefits, and you can always find a benefit enthusiast.

In Lin Qian's words, if you give me a task, I will give you money, and we will make a simple transaction, but one day I am in danger, if you don't help, you may not be able to get money from me in the future, will you help? Or if I give you money to help me, are you willing?

The most important thing in the world is the people's hearts, and the most important thing to rely on is interests.

With the death of a magician, the Welsh magician formation immediately became vacant, and the ensuing chain reaction directly led to the collapse of the formation, and in the end, even the magic of joint defense could not be connected, and everyone became a living target for the other party.

"Run!" shouted someone in the crowd. The sound was like a lead, and it instantly detonated the confidence of the entire team of magicians. Several wind mages immediately guided the wind resistance to fly out, while the earth mages tried to build an earthen wall while secretly digging tunnels underground, and the rest of the mages also began to flee for their lives.

Wales was in utter despair, and a few loyal men could not compete with the two mages of the other party, and he did not stop the fleeing mages, after all, they really did not need to bury their own family.

However, the mages who tried to escape were still unable to save their lives, and those who escaped in this chaotic scene attracted even more firepower.

With a bang, a ball of flame exploded in the air, blasting a mage straight from the air to the ground, breaking his head and bleeding from his head. The rest of the magicians did not escape their fate, and one by one they were broken one by one, and the scene became more and more "clean", until finally only Wales was left.

"Wales!" shouted Charles as he walked out of the group, "you were so ruthless, didn't you think you would end up like this?"

Wales sneered, triggering a pain in his chest. He was hit by a blow just now, and his chest was pierced by an ice arrow, and he was able to stand up and endure the pain.

"You and I are mortal enemies. From the first day I became the head of the house, I knew that sooner or later there would be a ...... One of the two of us will always face such a fate. Before Wales could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could no longer stand up, so he could only hold on to the ground and half-kneel and half-squat.

Wales tried his best to raise his head, glanced at Lin Qian in the distance, and then turned his head to stare at Charles, with a sneer still hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be complacent, he is your helper at this time, maybe one day, he will attack you." ”

"Death is coming, there is still so much nonsense, go die!" Charles saw that he was provoking again, and immediately shot mercilessly. I just don't know if Charles doesn't want to hear this, or if he doesn't want Lin Qian's subordinates to hear this.

"Hey, how many of you are sending me down?"

Charles suddenly heard Lin Qian's shout, and saw Lin Qian standing on the high platform outside the courtyard, as if no one cared about him, and couldn't help but be a little funny.

Lin Qian's wind mages hurriedly withdrew to cast spells, and a gust of wind sent Lin Qian back to the ground.

"Lin Gongzi, who are you?" Charles asked with some curiosity.

"It's okay, you have to stand tall to see far. Lin Qian stomped on the ground a few times, but he still stepped on this thing and felt steady, turned his head and said, "By the way, Charles, I found that Boris is missing." ”

Charles sighed and told the previous story 1510.

"Oh, I thought Patriarch Charles had this hobby. Lin Qian couldn't help but tease.

Someone pretended to be Boris to go to a brothel, and then tossed Charles, delaying a little time, it seems very simple, but it must have something to do with Boris's escape.

Lin Qian did not delay, and directly interrogated everyone on the spot, trying to find out what the problem was with this matter.

"The Boris you saw?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you see clearly?"

"See clearly. ”

"Are he sure he's in a brothel?"

"Sure. ”

"When you go to the brothel, who shows you the way?"

"It's the owner of the brothel, I recognize. ”

"Have you been?"

"Uh...... Been there a few times. ”

"What happened when you went in?"

"We took out the two men who were guarding the gate and broke in. ”

"What's going on in the room?"

"A dead prostitute, and that fake Boris. ”

Magic is easy to debunk, even if Charles's subordinates will admit their mistakes, but the owner of the brothel must keep in mind the appearance characteristics of every regular customer, especially a rich man like Boris, she can definitely easily identify Boris's identity.

There must be an important detail that has been overlooked!

Boris, the young lord of the Welsh family, has a noble status, which is difficult for ordinary people to approach, and he carries a number of bodyguards with him when he enters and exits......

"That's right!" Lin Qian patted his head, "When you saw Boris, how many people was he?"

"Four. ”

"Four?"

"Well, he's got three men to follow—oh, he's missing one!"

Lin Qian shook his head: "It's not his subordinates who are missing, it's Boris!"

The result of the matter is obvious: Boris takes three people to a brothel to pretend to have fun, then secretly hides and has his men pretend to be Boris waiting for Charles to chase him. In the end, the suicide of the fake Boris put an end to the whole plan, making Charles lose his judgment, and after Charles left, Boris slowly came out and escaped.

This would clearly explain why the owner of the brothel would not recognize that it was a fake, and why the prostitutes inside were killed, because all this was a plan for Boris Golden Cicada to get out of his shell.

"It seems that we have all fallen for Boris!" Lin Qian smiled helplessly, now that he knew what was going on, he couldn't help but praise Boris, this mind can plan crimes.

"Then where was Boris hiding at the time?" Charles still didn't understand, there was only fake Boris and the dead prostitute in the room at that time, there was really no room to hide, and if there was someone in the room, Charles must have been able to sense it with his keen senses.

"What kind of magic did Boris learn?" Lin Qian suddenly asked.

"Wind magic, that's what their family is good at. ”

"You started saying that the man blew himself up and blew off the roof?" Lin Qian asked again.

"yes, what does it matter?" Charles couldn't figure out.

Lin Qian pretended to smile deeply, approached Charles and whispered, "What if he was on the roof at the time?"