Chapter 218: The Deal with the "Preacher."

Talk?

Hearing this, Richard couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"This guy is cowardly."

Miss Real Name gave a judgment slowly.

Indeed, it seems that this is the most likely answer.

The fist of the Cursed Spirit Lord did not fall in the end.

If it is another enemy, according to Richard's cautious style in the past, in short, he should punch first, and when the other party surrenders, he should be beaten half to death first, completely depriving the other party of his ability to act.

However, according to the experience of the last time, the "lattice shock" seems to have a strong restraint effect on the unique magic of the "preacher" to possess others, and this punch may directly knock McQueen's consciousness back to his original body.

After thinking for a moment, the black-robed wizard still didn't choose to do it.

At the moment, it cannot be ruled out that this guy is planning to take advantage of the surprise attack.

But to be honest, that kind of "preemptive" approach has an effect in the low-end level of life-and-death struggle, but now that the three parties on the battlefield are all extraordinary people of the legendary rank, the sneak attack is not only despicable, shameless, but also meaningless.

Not to mention waking up, even when they are asleep, dreaming, meditating, or even meditating, if someone wants to provoke a battle against an extraordinary person who is truly at the pinnacle, they will be able to react immediately without exception, no different from the usual.

In the final analysis, this is due to the fact that the body of an extraordinary person is very different in physical signs compared to ordinary people.

Therefore, even the kind of people who will do anything to win will not do such a boring thing.

If you really want to "take advantage of the danger of others", you can only choose to seize the opportunity of special circumstances when the other party is in a state where it is impossible to break free and fight back immediately: for example, when you are presiding over some important ceremony, or when you fall asleep due to external factors, etc.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

The black-robed wizard slowly floated from mid-air to the ground, and asked in a deep voice after falling to the ground.

"Of course there's something about me."

McQueen, who was about a dozen meters away from him, immediately replied.

"Also, is Mr. Rasputin looking for someone? I can provide you with information about him. ”

"You know who we're looking for?"

"I know, of course I do. One of my temporary companions recently brought back a Blacktower witch from the wilderness of Silent Ridge. According to him, that girl has the blood of the crown family in her veins, and she is a natural prophet, I think she is the person you are looking for, right? ”

As he spoke, McQueen continued to take a step forward.

"Also, it's about why I'm here. I think Mr. Rasputin should be very interested in this, right? ”

"Why are you so sure?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be here."

He replied confidently.

"Didn't Mr. Rasputin come to find Queen Mary just to find out about me?"

“”

Richard didn't expect the other party to be so candid. He responded coldly:

"To me, everything you just said isn't that important. I wonder if I want to agree to stop the fighting, and the initiative is up to me. ”

"You can think so. But I think it's going to be a mutually beneficial negotiation. ”

"Since it's a negotiation, why don't you show a little more sincerity?"

The black-robed wizard held up a finger.

"First, cancel all the barrier spells and talisman spells on you, Mathers."

"I'm sorry, I can't do that."

The preacher replied in a faint tone.

Compared to the fanatical mood he showed before, it seems that he is evil at this time, and he is the personality that really belongs to McQueen Mathers.

"Unless you can do the same as I do."

The black-robed wizard didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and bowed slightly.

"Okay, I see."

"Mr. Rasputchin, is this ready to agree?"

A smile appeared on the preacher's face, which was frozen like a dead man.

"Yes, I promised you."

The silver-white mask covers the face, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

As Richard spoke, he gave an order in the Magic Channel:

"Miss Borgia, go and cut off his limbs. Don't give him any chance to resist. ”

"Understood."

From the other end of the communication came the female knight's brisk response.

In the next moment, her figure disappeared in place.

The preacher's eyes shrank suddenly.

In the depths of his pupils, the blade of the sword shimmered with sharp light was reflected.

The Dark Wizard seemed to be stunned, or perhaps he failed to catch the movements of the female knight as she moved at high speed.

His fingers twitched slightly.

However, in the face of the rapidly approaching Joan Borgia, he did not move in the end.

After a breath, accompanied by a fountain of blood, four human limbs swirled into the sky, and his hands and feet were simply cut off, leaving only the "human stick" that fell to the ground.

The female knight stood still, then waved at the "preacher" who was lying on the ground unable to move, and sprinkled a piece of alchemical material. It was like dust and mist, and it fluttered lightly over the wound that was gushing with a lot of blood. Soon, the bleeding and even scabbing began to form at the site of the fracture.

At this time, the black-robed wizard came to him slowly, and a freezing gas spread from his fingers, freezing all the arms that had fallen to the ground, and looking down condescendingly at the miserable-looking "preacher".

"McCain Mathers, we can start the formal conversation now."

Richard had confirmed that there were no additional "parts" on the man's body that could absorb and use the magic essence and had been specially modified, in other words, Mr. Mayor's physical body had not been altered by possession.

A legendary wizard can cast spells with his mind, but an ordinary person can't, and if he wants to cast spells with George Browning's body, he must use gestures.

Therefore, the current "preacher" is equivalent to being removed from the ability to cast spells in disguise. Needless to say, swordsmanship can't even pick up a weapon without hands and feet.

"Ahem"

Blood spilled from the corners of the preacher's mouth, and he gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring at the black-robed wizard with an indifferent gaze.

Richard did not feel the slightest bit uneasy. He lifted the mask on his face, a slight smile in his voice.

Originally, if the other party could agree to his conditions, he wouldn't have to suffer from this kind of flesh and skin, but since this guy was unwilling to agree, he couldn't show mercy.

As for the original owner of the body, as long as the arm is connected, it can still be saved.

"Well, what about your answer?"

After a long silence, McQueen said in a dry voice:

"That man is the Vice-President of the Royal Astronomical Society of Greenwich, a stargazer. In his possession, there is a spiritual library, which is said to record information that can unlock the coordinates of a certain artifact belonging to the prophecy. ”