"Hmph~~~ is the so-called "seeking skin with the tiger, which is tantamount to inducing a donkey to relieve cough". The ghost will agree to your despicable and shameless conditions! Later, I will send someone to find out your hiding nest, and then I will kill you in a pot! When the time comes, you cry and beg me, and there is no way.

Hey~ah~, the old man was too excited just now, and now even if his temper has calmed down, the muscles and bones of his whole body are still "gurgling~rattling", and it is not worth making a big fuss about this unreasonable guy at all. Wait, this looks like a bar, and although it's a bit cramped, it's generally well decorated.

Looking at the display equipment inside the store, it is quite dilapidated, presumably Quirrell, this kid, scared the waiter away again.

Hey~ah~,Huh, the aroma of this beer,It's not bad!It should be the original taste of "Mooshacher Mengsbach beer", it's better to hit the day than to hit the day, before you find his lair, take a break for the time being, anyway, the enemy's main force is not behind. Just find a batch of [leveling] objects for the students. ”

After Petrov dismantled the bionic robot into pieces, the anger that had accumulated in his chest was temporarily moderately vented. Then, he calmly collapsed on the couch, ready to take a break and adjust his overly excited emotions by the way.

It didn't take long for a mellow and faint smell of beer to waft over unconsciously. It wasn't until this moment that he finally remembered that it was a bar. Therefore, for Petrov, who is a heavy drinker, he naturally will not choose to give up this opportunity, even if it is just an accident.

Then, as expected, he stood up loosely, and after seeing that there was no one around, he raised the sharp bridge of his nose and began to sniff left and right, and now this salivating appearance really looks like a hungry husky with Venus in his eyes. Eventually, following the direction of the aroma, he found an oak barrel with wheat beer in it, and began to pour the smoky black liquid into it without any fear······

"Ah~ah~ah~wow~ah~ah~, oh no, it's a trick! This ~~~ beer, it turns out to be poisonous!?"

After Petrov was drunk and full, he lay down again contentedly, and began to stretch out his sleeve informally, wiping the alcohol that remained at the corners of his mouth. However, it didn't take long for a sharp pain to spread down his swollen abdomen, like an electric shock, and the spontaneous change stimulated his nerve center, which soon caused him to hold his abdomen and start vomiting.

"Ha~ha~ha~, Petrov, you've been fooled. Didn't Sun Tzu say in The Art of War:

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Do you think I've been with you for so many years, and I can't deal with you at all? Hmph~~~, your shortcomings are that you are "addicted to alcohol", and every time you get angry and get angry, eighty percent of you will choose to drink a bottle of beer to suppress the shock. So, I made all sorts of preparations, the purpose of which was to deliberately provoke you, and then lure you into this bar, and to set up all the plans in advance.

In the end, just wait for you to willingly fall into the pit. ”

On the other hand, Quirrell, who is full of evil, hides at the bottom of the deck of a huge floating ship. At this moment, in the center of the richly decorated office hall, a magic crystal ball the size of a watermelon is placed, and the picture displayed in the sphere is the scene of Petrov collapsing and rolling on the ground after being poisoned.

From the picture, the observer seems to be able to faintly hear:

His tumbling stomach seemed to be pierced by hundreds of sharp bayonets, and a knife-like pain instantly swept through my body. Wave after wave of spasmodic convulsions, like a tsunami emptied by turbid waves, surged inexorably, wave after wave, endlessly.

Petrov, who has the "Golden Magus level", is holding his stomach with his hands, rolling over on the cold floor, rolling over, his throat slurping, and a hoarse and weak moan!

"Hey~ah~, Lord Quirrell, this old friend of yours won't live long after drinking the poisoned wine! But ~~~ please don't be sad, because following in the footsteps of the "old world" falling apart, it will soon be replaced by another even brighter supernova, and it will rise to become the master of this era at an unprecedented speed.

And that long-awaited supernova is you!"

Behind President Quirrell stood a gentlemanly violinist, who was now reciting a flourishing speech with the grace of a wandering poet. At the same time, a melodious and beautiful tune also played in harmony with each other:

In the dim blue light of the room, it seems that the expression on his face cannot be seen clearly, but people can understand the thoughts and feelings that dwell in his music, at first it is sad, then it becomes light, and then it becomes calm, as if it is a gurgling spring water, and then it becomes harmonious again, and after a passionate movement, after gliding smoothly, people seem to be able to listen to the sad melody in their hearts!

What's even more puzzling is that Quirrell, who should have been incorruptible and shameless, is now moved to tears-----

He began to sobble with a handful of snot and a handful of tears, but the voice was so unpleasant that it was as if a witch in her seventies and eighties, with a face full of wrinkles and ravines, was chanting some ill-intentioned incantation.

Suddenly, Quirrell's face buried under the witch's hat jerked up again-----

Suddenly, an unbelievable thing happened: he was already in a low mood, and at this moment, in this instant, he burst into a smile that made people's hairs stand on end! He smiled so strangely that it even made people get goosebumps all over his body, and deeply felt fear.

This is not at all like the expression that a normal person should have, but it is a fight with the perverted murderer in the mental hospital!

"Hmph~~~ Fritz! Your music is in line with my state of mind at this time, and it really deserves to be "mountains and rivers, and soulmates are hard to find". Heh~he~he~, Petrov, I will tell you the truth, so that you can pass away in peace:

How could I possibly kill those captives who are imprisoned in dungeons? As I have already said, most of the women with weak backgrounds and good looks can be sold to the Gulf of Benin and the Slavecoast!

Taking advantage of their status as [little nobles] who like to pretend to be forced and show off their wealth, they can hype up a lot of oil and vinegar, so as to catch the filthy desires of those slave owners who like to [tame], and finally auction off a good price.

And some other guys who are really prominent can take the opportunity to extort their family background, and then make huge profits from it! After I have completely squeezed out the wealth of their family, I will sell them at a high price, and only by fully absorbing every drop of blood can I maximize my profits!

Besides being a magician, I'm a real merchant!

It has been said a long time ago: knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, sometimes, the simplest plan is often the most effective! At least for an innocent and romantic [old child] like you! he~he~

Hey~ya~, but, it's really a pity, I've felt sorry for you, after so many years, you still don't know who I am!

Heh~he~he~he~~"

When the violinist known as "Fritz" had closed the curtain with a heavy blow, Quirrell picked up a tissue on his desk and carefully wiped the tears that had been immersed in his face and the yellow-green snot that had flowed down his jaw.

In the end, with the attitude of a victor, he showed his eyes overlooking all things, as if he was looking at the world from the wall, swaying, declaring that only he is the [king] who can laugh to the end!

"What's going on with this~~~? Principal Petrov's source power has swelled rapidly to the extreme, but now it has fallen sharply and fallen to the lowest point!

Moreover, judging from the frequency and amplitude of the fluctuation of the source force, the principal's life ~~~ seems to have suffered a serious danger!"

For the time being, she was at the back of the team and was not directly involved in the battle, but was responsible for taking care of the wounded, and was the first to react in the face of the sudden changes in the current situation.

"Impossible! Even Quirrell, who is at the same level as the headmaster, is absolutely impossible in such a short period of time~~~

Without paying any price, he smoothly killed the headmaster. Besides, if it's really a fierce battle between the two~~~

How could we not feel the two huge energy fluctuations? The source force in the principal's body, and even his vigorous vitality, are like the unpredictable stock market, rising when it is said to be up, and falling when it is said! There is no law at all!"

Hearing Mi Lei You say this, Giulias was also stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled down this handsome and chic face in shock, and a lifelike word [confusion] was immediately vividly written in his "Yanyi", which made him temporarily forget that in front of a group of little girls from Chuchuyi, he continued to maintain his elegant gentlemanly demeanor.

"Could it be that ~~~ was accidentally ~~~ caught in some ambush and was plotted by someone? Or is it caused by some special magic skill of a bug nature? Forget it, I don't have time to think about it so much, everyone listen to my orders, quickly evacuate this battlefield, and quickly follow me to support the principal!"

Sure enough, she is worthy of being the personal assistant to the principal, and concurrently serves as the president of the student union, Xiludi does have the demeanor of a leader, in the face of possible consequences, she did not hesitate for half a second, and immediately gave a categorical order to rescue this team full of surprise.