Chapter 870: The London Store Magical Old Man

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Revenge always motivates people. In the case of the current Victor, most of his purpose in life is only revenge. To Mephisto, to Zhou Yi. It may sound incredible, but that's exactly what we're doing right now. Yes! He had already begun to act for his hatred.

Of course, the road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten in one bite. Even the most stupid fool would not be willing to directly face an opponent like Zhou Yi who is almost impossible to defeat. So, the first target Victor chooses for his revenge is Mephisto, the man who brought him more pain and torment. Mephisto's torture made him hate him a little more than Zhou Yi, and this is why he chose to take revenge on him in the first place.

But even Mephisto, with the strength he has now, is a mountain that cannot be climbed over the past. It is almost impossible for him to complete his idea of revenge on his own. Relying on others and cooperating with others is his only possibility. He knew that, and he found what he was looking for.

On the streets of an almost unknown old street in England, Victor walks slowly to the door of a grocery store. He glanced at the name of the grocery store, Merlin.

A very common name. You know, this is England, the birthplace of Arthurian legend. There aren't too many names with Merlin and Arthur in their names. But in this place, this street, in this location, there can be a department store called Merlin. Then this is where Victor is looking, so he didn't hesitate and just pushed the door open and walked in.

Like the department stores that dot the streets of London, Merlin is a small department store that sells all kinds of daily necessities. You can buy most of the things you need in your life here, and of course, not too good and not too bad. Whether it's the price or the quality of the goods.

This is a common denominator of all small department stores. It is also the capital for them to make profits. In most cases, people who come here don't care about that. Because almost all of them live nearby, it has long been their habit to buy things here.

Of course, they are also very familiar with each other. So when Victor, who was wearing a dark green cloak and covering himself in the shadows, walked in, many people couldn't help but whisper.

"Hey, there's a weird guy here. Who is this, do you know? ”

"Of course, if it's not one Skywalker under Master Yoda, it's definitely a wizard from Hogwarts. Look at his cloak, with so fine patterns on it, I'm afraid it's worth a little more than my suit. ”

"Please, man. Your suit was scavenged from the thrift market and cost fifteen pounds. Not to mention the cloak, even the silk thread sewn on it can't be compared. I tell you, it's gold. Trust my eyes, I can't be mistaken, this is a fat sheep. ”

Old London is also full of people who like to steal chickens and dogs, and this talking guy is obviously one of them. Hearing him say this, the other person subconsciously swallowed his saliva, then looked around, and said to him in a low voice.

"What, man. Are you going to go after him? This guy looks pretty strong, and he doesn't look like he's easy to mess with. ”

"Not easy to mess with?" Glancing at the tall, wrapped Victor, the speaker couldn't help but sniffle, and then sneered. "Are you kidding me, an otaku who likes osplay, although they are tall and big, they can kneel and call you dad as long as they scare you a little. Matthew, if you don't want to. Then don't mix it up. But I warn you, that in the end you won't have your share. ”

Hearing this, the guy who was still a little cowering just now couldn't help but shake his body, and then swam around Victor a few times with his eyes with heavy dark circles. He is judging, using his mind to weigh the gains and losses in the middle. Soon, however, a sudden impulse made him twitch his nose and chill all over. He knew that his addiction was about to be committed. And that kind of torture that can kill people feels like he doesn't want to try it a second time in his life, so he immediately nodded and said to his companion.

"Okay, I'll do it with you. Can't be here though, this is Old Merlin's shop. If we do it here, we won't have any good fruit to eat. ”

glanced at the tall and thin old man who had been standing behind the counter, wiping a porcelain plate on his watch, and was actually warning himself with his eyes. The proposer tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly. Then he pulled his partner and whispered.

"Of course, let's follow him and find a chance"

Victor didn't take the calculations of the two little people behind him to heart. He wasn't a mortal anymore, so there was really no need to take the mortal threat to heart. Walking around the small department store, he found a small and inconspicuous door.

It was the back door of the shop, and behind it was the laneway of the old street. Usually the store will go out through this door if you throw garbage or do something else. And Victor's target was behind this door, so he didn't hesitate and walked out of the back door.

A man who rushed into the store and walked out the back door without buying anything. This situation really makes people who are buying things in the store can't help but be curious. Even a few women who were shopping for groceries couldn't help but stick their necks out the door to see if someone was chasing this strange guy.

These women have already begun to imagine the plot of a crime cop movie in their heads, and of course, with their observational powers, it is difficult to detect that there are two habitually sneaky guys missing from the store.

Victor pushed open the back door of the store and walked straight into a small alley. It was a closed alley, and within a few steps he had reached the end of the alley. A thick brick wall stood in front of him, making it impossible for him to take a step forward. Of course, there was no need for him to go any further.

Footsteps soon came from behind him, and two shabby-dressed Brits stopped him directly from behind. One of them pulled out a pistol and whispered at his head.

"Hand over the money. We don't want to go into trouble and hand over the money. We'll get you out of here safely? ”

Victor slowly turned his head to face the two daring thieves behind him. He didn't mean to give in, but just asked them through the metal mask on his face.

"Do you think you can get anything out of me? What is it that makes you think so arrogant and ignorant enough? ”

"Don't pretend to be a ghost?" Hearing Victor's words, one of the men who proposed to do it immediately approached him and threatened him even further. "Do you think you are Immortun, the high priest of Egypt? And with a mask. I'm telling you, with the look of a ghost like you, it's impossible to hook up with a girl at a comic con. Honestly hand over the money to me, hear no. Otherwise, I'll make a hole in your head and a hole in your. ”

In order to strengthen his deterrent, he also held the pistol in his hand, which had not been maintained for a long time, and the pitted pistol was further approached by Victor. But before he could get to Victor's side, a red aura suddenly appeared at his feet.

It was as if a portal to hell had been opened from under his feet, and his body disappeared directly into the red aura. Through that aura, the man named Matthew could clearly see that the flames were surging there, and it only burned his companion to ashes in an instant.

At this time, even the most stupid person knows that he has provoked the wrong person. So he subconsciously turned around and ran like he was dead. But before he could go too far, a large hand slammed down on his head and pulled him straight from his master's neck.

The owner of the department store, known to the surrounding neighbors as Old Merlin, appeared in front of Victor and asked him with a wary face.

"Who are you? Why is it in this place? ”

"Merlin? Merlin! Sure enough, it's you. "Looking at the shopkeeper who was still wearing an apron and his skin was a conspicuous red, no different from an ordinary old English man. Victor's eyes suddenly showed obvious excitement. "I just don't know, what generation of Merlin are you?"

"I am Merlin XVI. Who are you? Speak up. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you'll make it out alive. ”

As he said this, Old Merlin quietly flexed the fingers of his left hand behind him. As he moved, a blue flame of magic surged in his hand. It can be seen that if Victor does not give him a satisfactory explanation, then he will definitely not show mercy to his men. Of course, even with a proper explanation, the result may be similar.

As a mage qualified to serve the oldest of demons, Victor's attainments in magic are naturally extraordinary. Old Merlin's movements couldn't escape his eyes at all. He didn't care about that, or he didn't take the threat to heart at all. Even knowing the movements of Old Merlin's hands, he turned to face the wall behind him and turned his back to him.

"More than 200 years ago, one of my ancestors boarded a big ship from London to the American colonies. At that time, he used to have friends around him. Like you, the man was called Merlin, but he claimed to be Merlin VII. ”

Hearing this name, Old Merlin's eyes immediately shrank. At the same time, the movements of his hands also stopped for a while.

"I've heard Merlin VII say it. That one gypsy magician was called Ghairay. Feng. Doom. He had a very important thing in his hands. A special commitment. ”

"Yes, this promise has always been in my family. Now, it's time for me to fulfill it. (To be continued~^~)

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