Looking at the sentient wizard who was beginning to regain himself, Ustan curled the corners of his lips in confusion.

It's a smart woman, but it's a pity.

She had to die here.

He hadn't thought about taking her with him, after all, he was also a sentient wizard.

But the identity of a perceptual wizard can be good and bad.

On the bad side, what if the people guarding outside see him coming out with a perceptual wizard and misunderstand, thinking that they are sent by Tato to investigate, and directly strike first.

The stakes are enormous, completely outweighing the benefits that might come with a sentient wizard.

Ustan was somewhat sure that he would be able to leave alone.

If he goes out alone and makes the intention of leaving, the possibility of success is actually not small.

Because of the short interval, the chances of him getting the treasure were slim, and with Tato's reputation, no one would doubt that the treasure would be in the hands of a mid-level apprentice who was not considered a close confidant.

Besides, the target is Tato, and it's useless to kill him first, and then to startle the snake.

As for the Messenger Stone, he believed that none of the people besieging him were blind.

Glancing at the sentient wizard next to him, who seemed to be concentrating on replying, Ustan raised his left hand as if inadvertently.

When his left hand rose to the line of the opponent's chest, the scorpion ring on his middle finger suddenly lit up with a hidden purple light.

The perceptual wizard who had been keeping an eye on him instantly activated the defensive magic item on his body.

However, I saw that the dark purple streamer paused slightly in midair, and there was a crisp sound as if it had broken something.

Then the streamer unabated and flew forward, shooting straight into the heart of the sentient wizard. Almost at the same moment as the poison needle entered his body, the sentient wizard froze and fell backwards in disbelief.

Seeing the other party's frightened and inexplicable expression, Ustan smiled coldly, pulled out the dagger and mercilessly made up for it.

Wiped the dark purple blood from the dagger's body, and he touched the ring on his left hand with satisfaction.

This is a poison that he used all the resources he can mobilize and developed in three years, not to mention how it is for a formal wizard, but like a perceptual wizard, it is not a problem for a poison needle to kill her ten hundred.

Taking the spatial ring from the opponent's body, Ustan disliked and threw away the defensive items that had been used more times.

Tia, who was monitoring this scene at the same time, narrowed her eyes slightly, despising the other party's behavior from the bottom of her heart.

Even if it's a defense item that has been used more than it can be used, you can make money by selling it at the scrap office!

"What should I do, can't stop him?" Noticing that the other party had begun to drag people to the second floor to destroy the corpse, the Book of Omniscience fell on Tia's shoulder, and bent the pages to poke her in the face.

Poked twice in a row, Tia wordlessly pulled through the Book of All-Knowing, followed the correct route through the mechanism on the first floor, and stopped around the corner.

Ulstan's scorpion ring was indeed troublesome, and she thought it would be better not to act rashly if she could avoid being an enemy.