Chapter 232: A Shameless High Magician

"Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~"

"What's wrong with this~~~? Why did the ground start to shake violently, could it be that ~~~ the front was bombed by an intercontinental missile? No~~~ This is clearly an incomparably strong spirit! It is too strong! This is not at the same level as us!"

Just as Feather Spirit Star and Bolth were facing each other in tension, the ground that had been shattered by the beating began to vibrate like a landslide. In an instant, the beams of the house, which had been torn apart, were like a crispy biscuit, after being subjected to violent vibrations, they were crushed into tofu trickles, and finally began to spill on the ground.

In the face of the current wave of incredible impact, the enemies of the Mercenary Guild, in addition to the most basic heartbeat, after experiencing the huge difference brought by the power, they all couldn't help but sweat because of shame, and at the same time sighed with shame, they also sprouted a kind of grief and indignation that was forced to change the status quo!

"Heh~he~, it seems that Quirrell has been caught this time! Headmaster Petrov, he is already serious, once the powerful power of the Golden Wizard is shown to the world, it will mean the end! Even if Quirrell's strength is basically the same as that of the Golden Wizard, I still don't think he will have a chance of winning!

After all, the headmaster has the golden armor he dreams of! Moreover, there is also the blessing bonus of the goddess! So, next, you should feel the horror of [Source Force]! For your own selfish desires, you actually offended this big man in the wizarding world, and such an ignorant thing would appear in this civilized society?

It seems that you are hopeless!"

However, to the partners who knew this power very well, they laughed comfortably. At the scene, the development of things was completely in line with everyone's wishes, which caused Xi Ludi, who had always maintained a cold attitude on weekdays, to show a comfortable smile.

"Quirrell~~~ Quirrell Avery, what do you want? It's so hateful! Now that you've done such a conscientious thing, you should be mentally prepared for what ~~~ is going to happen next, no matter how cruel it is, right?"

Petrov walked with heavy steps and came to a street alley in a hurry. And the magnificent momentum of his shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains and mountains also couldn't help but render the surrounding environment with a layer of golden mist, and in the blink of an eye, although it looked golden and brilliant, it had a sacred charm.

But in fact, these golden source force particles are also in the process of releasing to the vicinity, transferring some oversaturated charge sparks to those uncharged objects, which not only forces some objects in the street market to follow the "crackling~crackling" sound. Even, when the electric field next to Petrov was strong enough to a certain extent, it actually caused the dense air to be ionized into a conductor in an instant. Naturally, the temperature of the surrounding environment also began to heat up rapidly, and finally released a brilliant light.

"Alas~alas~alas~ya~

My dear Petrov, we are all old friends, is it necessary to make such a fuss about such a trivial matter? I seem to remember ~~~

It seems to have been decades since we last separated?I didn't expect that, to this day, you still look so young?Sure enough, you deserve the blessing of the goddess, he~he~

The title of the Golden Wizard is a lot of benefits! Can you tell me what benefits you can get from serving the goddess Astria?

Don't you need that kind of expression, do you mind? We're old friends anyway.

Ha~Ha~Ha~"

On the other hand, Quirrell Avery, the culprit of the commotion, sat casually in a bar at the end of the alley while his guild was being surrounded and suppressed, pouring a large glass of beer leisurely. And Petrov's arrival, he seems to have had a premonition.

At present, in the face of Petrov's aggressive questioning, he still crosses Erlang's legs and jokingly jokes about his "old friend" who has not been seen for many years.

"Don't laugh at it, Quirrell, now, I'll let you bear the wrath that stirs in my heart!"

"Leave?hum~~~ I can't imagine that after many years, since you have become so cruel and ruthless, so cruel that the safety of more than a thousand hostages is also thrown away, and you have to forget it cleanly!"

Petrov, who was in a hurry, had no patience to continue listening to Quirrell's banter, so he didn't say a word, but simply started to do it straightforwardly. However, Quirrell, who was sitting across the counter from the bar, used the hostages captured by the guild to threaten him in a despicable and shameless manner.

Suddenly, Petrov's outstretched fist stopped at the bridge of Quirrell's nose in time.

"What are you talking about? We have already killed you, and now that the time has come, you still dare to use hostages to threaten me? Aren't you a fool? As long as I beat you down, I can naturally force your men to release them! Now that we are facing each other, do you think the threat will still be useful?"

Although Petrov had stopped his attack and had rightly begun to refute Quirrell's foolish threat, there was still a hint of resignation in his uncertain eyes.

"He~he~, old friend, although it has been many years, you are still so naïve and romantic, do you think that if you defeat us, you will naturally be able to rescue the hostages?

I'm in the prison where I'm arresting the captives, and I'm monitoring the guild's every move with a magic orb, and once I give the order, those who guard the prison will simply kill all the captives!

Of course, after that, you can also beat me to death to vent your anger. However, it is a pity that the lives that have been lost cannot be returned!

Moreover, since you think that my threat will not work against you in the slightest, then ~~~ why do you have to stop your fist in the air?"

Heh~he~, how about it, you can think about it. ”

With that, Quirrell took off the witch's hat he was wearing on his head and slammed it back on the table at the bar counter. Suddenly, there was a burst of metallic sound quality of "clang~clang~clan~clang~".

Although this is nothing more than a mechanical android manipulated by the mind (brainwaves), the science and technology of excellence can analyze the neural activity of the ontology, and copy the inextricably complex emotions in his heart to the robot's body, and finally prompt him to make various vivid expressions.

Naturally, the cunning fox in front of him was also vividly demonstrated.

"Since you're not here, it's much easier! If you insist on talking about hostages, I will kill you later and arrest all the thugs under your guild's command! At that time, your conspiracy will be completely declared bankrupt, so you have to wait for the old man to wait for the moment when they exchange hostages!

Originally, your plan still had some dangerous effect, but you fled the battlefield to avoid a head-to-head confrontation with me, leaving your weak men out of the way~~~"

Petrov also laughed proudly when he learned that his main body was not actually in this place, and it seemed that he still had room to maneuver when he heard what he said.

"Hmph~Petrov? I just praised you for being young, but I didn't expect you to be old and confused again, right? After all, we have been together for so long, haven't you yet realized my character? I am not a soft-hearted person like you, and what does it matter to me about other people's lives?

What's more, the guys who stay in the guild base and only eat, drink and have fun, do you think they will be my elite subordinates? They are just my newly recruited miscellaneous servants!

Before I made a plan to attack you, I used the banner of the guild to recruit retired soldiers and bandits with great fanfare, the purpose of which was to gather them together to make a show, and then make the false information about the guild base public!

Therefore, it is none of my business whether I arrest you or kill you, because this has no effect on our strength at all! Well, my plan is not bad, right? Now, what else can you do if you claim to be smart?"

After seeing Petrov's stubborn resistance, but without confidence, and a somewhat pale and weak rebuttal, the cunning Quirrell could no longer hold back, and began to tell his ruthless nature of "achieving the end and not compromising the means", and the "old friend" who was naïve and ignorant and still had illusions.

"Hmph~~~You~~~ Quirrell, you are really a despicable villain! Back then, the Golden Armor did not fall on you, which is indeed a thing worth celebrating! Otherwise, your clumsy quality will insult this god-given thing! If you are still a man, you will come out and fight me alone?

Listening to Quirrell's treacherous laughter of "he~he~he", Petrov rushed forward in a rage, knowing that it had no effect, but still viciously grabbed the bionic robot's cloak and shouted loudly into his ear.

"Ha~ha~, decades ago, I was in the Arena Center of the Holy Domain, and I seriously fought with you for so long, and finally lost this treasure because of some inconsequential trivial things. So, what's the use of going head-to-head with you? It's laborious, time-consuming, and unflattering!

But now, in the course of these decades of tempering, I have learned how to use [Resourcefulness] to deal with you! Doing what he likes, avoiding the real and attacking the false, is exactly the principle of my current life! Besides, the cost of a battle at the level of the Golden Wizard is indeed too great! If I don't do well, I will also be seriously injured, and at that time, some poachers hiding in the dark bushes will go down the mountain to pick peaches and snatch the fruits of victory, it will not be fun!

The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs us, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and we pursue, this is the really clever method. Anyway, if Lao Tzu doesn't fight you head-on, what can you do with me?

You obediently handed over the Golden Holy Armor to me, and this batch of captives, God has the virtue of a good life, I will not kill them, but sell them directly as my spiritual loss fee for decades.

Then, let's settle this matter! From now on, we will sign a non-aggression pact, and the well water will not interfere with the river water, how about it?"

In the end, Quirrell, who was strong and enviable, began to play tricks again. At the same time, he raised his head and stretched his spacious chest widely, arrogantly "pushing" Petrov! And this uneducated way of provoking is very similar to those who have no formal job, and wander around the streets all day and all night, only caring about fighting and fighting!

Hearing the news, Petrov finally couldn't bear to move his hands and split this robot based on his enemy into a pile of gear parts.