29. Feel pleasure
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Magicians must hide their mysteries.
In addition to trying to hide the magic that his family specializes in, not to contact others, and keep himself secret, he also needs to hide the magician's qiē from normal people, including his existence.
Among the Magic Association's regulations on all magicians, the first thing that is forbidden is for magicians to perform magic in front of the public, and to publish the magician's existence to the public.
Once someone violates this code, the Magic Society will run out of top-notch battle magicians to wipe them out completely.
And if the magician accidentally leaks the magic of the zài, the magician can avoid being blamed by the magic association as long as he carefully covers up the traces of the cun. Hypnotic magic has been widely promoted for this purpose.
But today's situation is different, and the people who come to congratulate Frescher on his birthday are prominent figures in German high society, and hypnotic magic tricks may not be useful for them. If the magician's memory is not leaked, none of the magicians present will be able to escape. How this does not make the magicians present hate the person who speaks.
The head of the Frescher family, on the other hand, was anxious to inquire about the son he hoped for.
In the thriving modern society of the Frescher family, the appearance of a son is the hope of the family to expand its strength again. The people of the clan had always believed that the family would enter the realm of nobility under the leadership of Frescher. But now, he was told that his son of the promising star of tomorrow had died, and that made Frescher accept it.
Thinking of the strange thing that his son, who had always been filial, did not even call to ask about his birthday party, old Freicill's heart was suddenly filled with an ominous premonition.
He exclaimed, "Who is joking with me Frescher?" If you're brave enough, show up and meet. ”
"I'm not kidding you. Your son is indeed dead! Saying this, Zero Guan swaggered into the place where the emcee was standing, and stretched out his hand to retreat the stunned emcee.
"Who are you? My son—" The questioning voice stopped abruptly, and old Freschel looked at Zeroguan in astonishment, to be precise, the corpse that suddenly appeared in Zero's hand.
It turned out that just as the other party was speaking, Zero Guan pulled out the deceased's march without any scruples. Picked up little Fresil's body in his right hand, and deliberately made his face face face to today's old birthday star.
For a moment, old Frescher's figure flickered from the cruel reality, and his eyes were full of pain and disbelief.
However, no matter how much he refused to believe it, the facts were facts after all, and they would not be transferred by his will, and the corpse of little Frescher was in front of his eyes, so he couldn't believe it.
Old Frescher's watch made Zeroview feel very satisfied, in order to seek greater pleasure. He threw the corpse in his hand at the other party's feet, viciously watching the other party's imminent reaction.
"How? Now believe it. Kindly tell you that the person who killed him is the one in front of you—me! ”
"-Ahh
Before old Frescher made his statement, the men and women of normal people, who were just richer, had all started screaming in a panic, shouting and scurrying in all directions.
Healing themselves as "elites", they are no different from ordinary people in the face of disasters, they are really quite cheap "elites"!
Zero Guan smacked his tongue and disdainfully ignored these "elites", his target today was the people of the Frescher family. These people are not on his list of targets.
"Whoa—"
While these "elites" were on the run, the human bodyguards hired by the Frescher family finally arrived. All of them were carrying thermal weapons that looked amazing. Aggressively pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zero View.
As long as the old Frescher gives an order, they have the confidence to beat Zero Guan into meat foam for a round!
On the other side, the magician present looked at Zero Guan with an unkind face. Whether it is the cunzi who calls out the magician without scruples, or the little Frescher who kills the next head of their ally Frescher, the actions of Zero Guan have really damaged their interests. This hatred and resentment is so great that it can only be eliminated with the blood of one side.
But that's the way it goes. In fact, every magician was silent.
This is Old Frescher's territory, and the enchantment suppresses their magic effects, so it stands to reason that Old Frescher should be the first to come forward. And the person who can kill little Frescher and dare to take the initiative to cause trouble for the family must have two brushes, before figuring out the bottom line of the other party's strength. They won't take it lightly.
The bodyguards, thugs, and magicians were waiting for old Fleischer to give instructions and make a statement, but old Frescher, who was immersed in the pain of losing his child, couldn't pay any attention to it for the time being. He stroked his son's body with trembling hands, and the corners of his old eyes crossed one crystal tear after another, and his face, which had just been full of ambition, was completely replaced by wordless grief at this time.
The expression on old Fleischer's face was as clear as it was with a high-powered telescope, and not a single trace of expression was missed.
Looking at the other party's sad expression, Zero Guan once again realized how pleasant it is to taste the joy of other people's pain, no wonder Father Mapo will go further and further on this path.
Seeing that the old Frescher, who was immersed in grief, seemed to have forgotten his own existence, Zero Guan sighed and said helplessly: "Do you need to be so sad?!" I'll be quick later, and I'll let you find some hell to see your son. With the virtues of your family, maybe even your ancestors will be able to see everything at once! ”
"Hmmm! What a ruthless boy, what a poisonous word! He didn't even give the Frescher family a little face. Hearing this, all the magicians present looked at Zero Guan in surprise.
Although they are all magicians who are not bound by human morality, and have seen many things that are contrary to human morality, this is the first time they have seen such a magician.
As it turns out, Zero's ability to pull aggro points is pretty good.
As soon as such vicious words were spoken, the sadness in Old Frescher's heart was suddenly filled with anger and murderous intent, and he stood up and glared at Zero Guan with great momentum: "Boy, before you die, I want to ask if you have any enmity with our Frescher family?" ”
"Why do you ask this? Do you want to beat me with a mouth cannon?! Zero Guan looked at each other funny and said.
"Humph! After asking these questions, I can determine which method to use to concoct you! Old Frescher smiled grimly, looking up and down with eyes like poisonous snakes.
In this regard, Lingguan laughed and said, "The momentum is quite good, but you don't have the strength to say this big thing!" ”
"You'll soon know if I have the strength to do so!" Old Freschel smiled coldly and secretly contacted the enchantment, only to find that the enchantment was working well, and the suppression of magic power still existed. Although he didn't know how Zero View bypassed the barrier and got in, the old Frescher, who was bent on revenge, only thought about it for a moment and immediately left it behind.
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