Chapter 6: Extinguishing the Mouth

With his hands behind his back, he quietly looked up at the white clouds outside the window, and after a long while, Warren turned around and walked to the door of the study, and instructed the one-eyed swordsman: "Loban, you pay close attention to what Leo and the magician are going to do next, especially where they go and what they buy. ”

Since there was a slim chance of going to Valentin and collaborating on something else, Warren needed to be further determined, and this investigation was conducted to rule out some possibilities. Of course, if he really can't be completely sure, he doesn't mind wasting favors, and will still write to tell the few great nobles of the Shahran Empire he knows, and ask them to pay attention to similar figures.

The one-eyed swordsman Loban knelt down on one knee with the etiquette of a knight to a lord and said, "Obey your will, Master Warren. ”

Because of the previous Tavern Tavern, he failed to play his due role, as the strongest subordinate of Warren other than Arolim and Real, and the leader of the Scaly Guard, Loban always felt that Warren looked at him a little strangely, as if he was considering promoting others or recruiting some more people, so he was extremely strict with himself in terms of etiquette, in order to redeem his impression in the heart of Young Master Warren in all aspects.

Besides, this kind of close attention is not dangerous, and instead of quietly following a mid-level mage with the Scales Guard, which is killing himself, it is to convey the will of Master Warren to the bosses, gang bosses, smugglers, and intelligence chiefs in the Eastern Exile, and as long as Leo and the magician are still living in the Eastern Exile, their every move will be reflected by most of the people they meet.

With the sound of metal armor clashing, Warren watched Loban leave in a hurry with more than a dozen scaly swordsmen, and his mood became very relaxed, while imagining that the arrogant young magician who despised himself was attacked and killed by the great knights and bishops in the Shahran Empire, he walked to the bar in his living room and poured himself a glass of golden rum that only people of real status and status can enjoy.

He took a sip of the amber golden rum, and the liquid turned into a scorching line of fire that ran down his throat and into his stomach. Warren spat on the wine and sneered: "Actually, that magician is quite handsome, it would be a pity if he was killed." It only takes a month for me to train him to be a well-behaved, obedient and fierce slave. Whether it's a handsome man or a pretty girl, no one can survive a month under my tutelage. ”

Thinking of the girl and boy in the secret room of the manor villa, whose naked bodies seemed to have lost their souls, Warren's lower abdomen was hot. So he put down his glass, ready to vent, and used his whip to vent fiercely.

Halfway through. Warren felt a little hot, so he turned to face the mirror and took off his black double-breasted gown while straightening his neckline.

"Wait, who are you going to find first?" Warren looked at himself in the mirror after drinking half a glass of spirits but his face remained unchanged, and under his messy black eyebrows was a pair of light blue eyes containing strong desire and vicious emotions, and suddenly, a stranger appeared behind him in the mirror without warning. He wears a brown-red tight-fitting jacket, breeches, and black boots, his black hair neatly combed back his head, and his handsome and gentle face has a faint smile, and his brown eyes are deep and charming.

"He!, how could he be here?!" Warren turned in horror and went behind him, regardless of whether there was actually anyone there. It doesn't matter if you're drunk or not!

But his eyes were fixed on the brown pupils of the young man in the mirror, as if there was a whirlpool of souls that was constantly spinning, and he couldn't move it at all!

At this moment, a light blue light erupted in Warren's chest, and a quiet and soft color appeared in front of him, which made his mind wake up, and he successfully got rid of the eyes that could devour people's souls.

As the son of a great knight, as the leader of a notorious human trafficking gang, Warren is arrogant and has his own vigilance, often hearing about the mysterious methods of various magicians, he is worried that he will be quietly controlled, and will be used by suggestive methods to affect business judgment, so he spent a lot of money to buy a "unicorn necklace", which can guard against low-level magic that affects the mind and brain judgment such as charm and suggestion.

Who knew that Lu Dao was still almost controlled today, and the necklace did not play its role until the last time, not at all like what the magician said, as long as it was not a high-level magician casting spells, it would not be affected in any way.

"But it's better to buy than nothing!"

Just as Warren was glad to have won the battle against those seductive eyes, the strange and mysterious incantation behind him ended, and an unimaginable force invaded his body, immobilizing him.

Three-ring magic "Human Immobilization"!

Warren watched in horror as Lucien in the mirror got closer and closer, wanting to speak, wanting to scream, but finding that even his lips couldn't command.

Lucien walked behind him and stopped, shook his head gently and smiled, "Don't think that with a magic item of the same level, you can compete with a magician, and don't underestimate the caution of a magician." ”

Tricky and varied means are the hallmarks of a good mage—except for the pure violent saboteur, as long as they are not driven to the point where they are unable to react, the mage can always dodge one or two attacks that are superior to his own strength with strange magic, let alone bypass all kinds of magical defenses after being tempted.

Lucien said as he used the mage's hand to untie the "Unicorn Necklace" from Warren's neck, and forcibly erased Warren's mark from it with the psychic power application technique invented by the Magic Council.

After the Tahran Tavern incident, Lucien was not very worried about this vicious and sinister human trafficker, so before Leo recovered, he recited a magic spell and summoned the "invisible servant", so that it with good speed and agility followed Warren far away, judging his intentions from the actions of Warren and his men.

The fact that Real is a magician was a little unexpected by Lucien, but fortunately, the invisible servant firmly obeyed Lucian's orders and hung a hundred meters away, so that it was not discovered, and then it took advantage of Real's relaxation and opened the opportunity of the villa to guard the magic array, followed the scale swordsman and others to sneak in, hid in Warren's study, and witnessed Valentin's attendants come to report information and receive payment.

So, it hurriedly followed the one-eyed swordsman Loban and others out of the villa, and found Lucien walking on the street through the connection between the summon and the summoner.

After calmly listening to the return of the invisible minions, Lucien immediately decided to get rid of the scourge.

Thanks to the large number of servants and subordinates who came in and out of the garden villa, and Warren didn't expect Lucien to find out and find him so quickly, so the middle-level magician Lucian easily overlooked the defense arrangement of the low-level magician and found Warren. The first shot, he used the charm of humans (knight version). The unicorn necklace that works on the basis of ordinary magic almost didn't react!

Feeling his mark inside the unicorn necklace shattered by Lucian's powerful spiritual power, Warren's face turned pale, and his eyes showed pleading. Being able to bend and stretch is the trait of the big bad.

Lucien's brown eyes looked into Warren's eyes again. It becomes deep and dark.

Seeing that the enemy was completely ignoring his pleas for mercy, Warren began to intimidate with his eyes, as if to make him not forget that he also had a fourth-level great knight father, Jacob, who was a member of the Council of Lords of the Eastern Exile Lands!

For Lucien, who is accustomed to seeing high-level magicians, archmages, and celestial knights. A great knight can't cause much mental pressure, and behind him stands the Elemental Will, the Magic Council. Since Warren made up his mind first, there was no need to be polite.

Warren's eyes slowly became confused, and then he showed heartfelt admiration: "Sir, I am willing to serve you." ”

Lucien smiled.

............

Real was experimenting with the effects of a magic tweak with a badly trained dwarf in his magic lab, when suddenly, a knock on the door amplified through the magic circle and drilled into his ears.

Confused, the dwarf girl, whose eyes glazed like a fool, walked back to her place and squatted, and Real asked in a loud voice, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Real. Master Warren came to you about Leo and the magician. Outside the door was the familiar voice of an attendant.

Real frowned and scolded in a low voice, "What is Young Master Warren going to provoke that mid-level magician?

As a low-level magician, he knew very well that the gap between the different ranks of magicians was very large, between the first ring and the second ring. Between the third ring, the fourth ring, and the fifth ring, there is still a great chance to succeed in the challenge by relying on unique magic and magic items, but it is very difficult for the low-level to the middle-level, and the middle-level to the high-level, if there are no powerful and terrifying magic items, no specific environment and harsh conditions, it is hopeless, and in the same level of profession, the magician and the priest are the most powerful!

However, with Warren providing him with the funds and materials to learn and experiment with magic, Real had no excuse to shirk it, so he opened the door and walked into Warren's living room under the guidance of a familiar attendant.

Warren's cheeks flushed slightly, as if he had drunk a lot of spirits, and his voice became a little low: "Mr. Real, come over for a drink, and talk while drinking." ”

"I'll wait to experiment, let's have a glass of 'Sky Blue'. Rreal, who thought Warren was a little drunk, walked over without doubt.

As soon as he walked to the bar, Warren walked up quickly, hugged him, and then in the stunned eyes of the attendants, Warren shouted, "Real, I love you!"

"Huh?" Mr. Real was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what this was all about, and then his hair stood on end, and a sense of danger hit his heart, but everything was a step too late, and he wanted to break free but was held by Warren, disturbing the condensation of mental power, but he was a quasi-knight who used potions to stimulate the amount of blood power.

A large red fireball flew out of the compartment in the living room, enveloping Warren and Real together, making a violent explosion, and Warren seemed to have explosives wrapped around his waist, and they continued to explode, constantly impacting Real's magic robes.

By the time the explosion subsided, both Warren and Real had been reduced to pieces of scattered flesh.

As if in a nightmare, several of the attendants reacted and fled frantically outside, but as the sound of the incantation in the inner compartment sounded, they were as slow as snails.

After successfully eliminating the two somewhat threatening enemies, Lucien began to clear Warren's men in the villa, the recuperating Arolim, and the returning one-eyed swordsman Loban and others.

............

The explosion outside alarmed the humans and elves imprisoned in the secret room, and they waited with great hope, but after a long time, no one came to the rescue, so they tried to open the magic iron door themselves.

Who knew that the magic iron door of the road had long been broken, so they could easily open it and see that the villa was as quiet as a tomb.

After helping each other release some of the confinement items on their bodies, one of the humans shouted, "We must organize, otherwise we will be arrested and sold again by the others in the Eastern Exile if we escape!"

His opinion was accepted, and the creatures of different races in the dangerous situation quickly agreed.

They then searched the rest of the villa, released a number of slaves again, and quietly left the villa without alarming anyone.

............

In the evening, Jacob in the manor outside Sudbury Valley received information.

"What?! (To be continued.) )