He thought of this, but he didn't dare to continue thinking about it, hoping that this woman wouldn't hurt Walls.

So far, Wo Zhi's golden finger naturally didn't say a word more, and Wo's golden finger believed that even if he spoke, Walls would not give up his previous thoughts.

"Tonight, we repelled the guy who came over, I believe that tonight, this group of people will not come again, if you want to leave, let's pass tonight first." Walls wanted to keep Mavis.

He used all the persuasion techniques that Wo Zhi's Golden Finger had taught him, and he hoped that Mavis would not leave.

The night blew one after another, and Mavis's hair was blown by the wind, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face in the moonlight.

"Well, I'm not leaving, let's be here tonight." Mavis finally said what Walls wanted.

Similarly, a smile appeared on Wall's face. As for chasing and killing Mavis and training the group, Mavis didn't want to say it, and Walls didn't force it.

The moon is round tonight. Leach looked at the moon and waited quietly, although the night was cold, Leach had long been used to being an Assassin, and he was now waiting for his captain to arrive.

As soon as his captain made a move, he believed that it would be easy to capture that woman.

The companions next to him all thought the same, they all knew the level of their captain, their swordsmanship was extraordinary, and their assassination skills were even more powerful.

However, this impression is about to be shattered.

A dark shadow appeared in the moonlight, and both Leach and the Assassins around him knew who it was.

That figure is all too familiar, it is his own captain.

The shadow was moving extremely fast, but it was in front of the Assassins in an instant.

"Captain." The assassin at the front said to the shadow.

The Assassins did not dare to make too loud noises, it was their habit when they were assassinated, even in areas that were considered safe, who knew that this was really a safe place.

"I failed." Garman didn't need to hide anything at all, as a professional assassin, a failure is a failure, and speaking out quickly is for the next victory.

And when his subordinates heard this, they were guessing what kind of opponent his captain had encountered, and he could actually make his captain's mission fail.

Maybe it's not that you have encountered a strong opponent, but that you are unlucky, and the tools you use to act have gone wrong.

Leach and the other Assassins were naïve.

"I met an opponent, and the guards of this castle appeared at this time, and I retreated when I saw that the situation was not good." Garman said without concealment.

Garman had already dumped Gramsci, and when it came to speed, Gramsci couldn't compare to Garman, and when it came to tracking skills, Gramsci couldn't do it even better.

So, Garman easily got rid of this Gramsci.

"So what to do?" One of the Assassins asked how his master would punish him if he failed the mission.

Everyone present knew that his master seemed to be furious with Mavis as a traitor, and he wanted his group to capture Mavis alive, but it was conceivable that he was going to torture Mavis to death.

But if his master can't catch Mavis, will he pour his anger on himself?

"Let's wait, wait until they come out, and then ambush them in their path, the man who saved Mavis is no match for me at all!

He's not a nobleman, he's supposed to be a guest of the lord of this castle, and one day, they'll come out, and that's when we'll get Mavis back. ”

Garman only came up with such a plan in an instant, they were assassins, and it was not for nothing that they had done anything about ambushing them in the middle of the road.

As long as I can grasp it well, I believe that I will definitely capture Mavis and kill Walls by the way.

In the castle of Serejuk, in front of Gramsci stood a middle-aged man, the lord of this castle, Mamuenpoye.

"You lost it?" Mamuenboye spoke in a tone of disbelief.

"Yes, he is a powerful assassin, but rest assured, his target is not you, nor your wife or son, nor the servants, but a woman who lives in the castle temporarily." Gramsci reported to Mamuenboye.

"It's the woman who was brought back by Mr. Walls, I know, tomorrow, they'll be gone, anyway, these assassins shouldn't disturb my son's rest."

Mamuenpoye is not a good old man, he wants his family to be safe, so he still hopes in his heart that the benefactor of Walls will leave quickly.

Don't disturb my family. I can repay the favor with money.

When it's all over, some people fall asleep, so that tomorrow they can have enough energy to face new challenges.

When the moon disappears, the sun comes out.

Although there was a big battle in the evening, when the first rays of the morning sun shone down, Walls began another training that Wo Zhijinzhi gave him.

"Gather your mind for me and gather it in your hands, your current magic is enough to unleash this magic." Wo's golden finger guided Walls in the room.

Wau's Goldfinger is teaching Walls a new skill, the magic that Walls has always dreamed of.

"What I'm teaching you now is a healing spell that can be used on Mavis's body to quickly heal his injuries." Goldfinger said this, believing that now was a good opportunity to teach Walls magic.

Now that the magicians have seen it, what they are doing seems to be quite righteous.

Teaching Walls some healing magic wouldn't have caught the attention of these magicians. How could a magician who saves people arouse the disgust of the magicians on this continent.

If they are all upright.

Wo's golden finger can feel that Walls will not give up on Mavis, and now Mavis is injured, although such an injury is not serious, but it will always affect some combat effectiveness.

If she can get back to her old self, then she has a better chance of surviving.

That's why Wau's Goldfinger is now teaching Walls magic.

As soon as he heard that this was healing magic, Walls understood the intentions of Wo's Golden Finger, so he practiced magic very hard.

Seeing Walls' efforts, he cried or laughed to himself.

According to the point of view of Wo's golden finger, Walls was in early love, and it is difficult for Walls to support himself now.

Don't look at Walls's success in business, but the big merchants aren't, but overnight, they'll become beggars, or simply a corpse.

"Look at other people's systems, it's really meticulous!" After all, Draxel couldn't help it.

[System prompt: You just don't have that blessing, how about it.] 】

"You're not going to change it anyway, are you, my friend."

[System prompt: You didn't guess wrong.] 】

Now is not the time to fall in love, he still needs to develop himself well, he has no money, it doesn't matter, the key is that he has no skills.

Without ability, ability, skills, these things are the wealth that others can never take away, it can accompany itself, no ability, in this era of war, if you don't have the ability, how to protect your lover?

Wo Zhijinzhi didn't want to say it, he knew that even if he said it, Walls wouldn't listen, and he had to let Walls have some deep experience, otherwise, this guy wouldn't wake up.

Wo Zhijinfinger was thinking about how to make Walls have a deep understanding and make him understand that his current ability is not enough, and he still needs to improve. Now is not the time to spend your time elsewhere.

The sun soon appeared in the sky, and it was at this time that Walls practiced the magic that the Golden Finger of Wo had taught him several times.

Although it was only a few times, he understood it quickly and learned it quickly, and at this time Walls had greatly increased his magic proficiency.

This thing is that even the golden finger of Wo is amazed, this is really a genius.

"How's my magic now?" Walls asked Wohl's Goldfinger.

Wozhigold's finger noticed that Walls's hand was emitting a white light, this light was not dazzling, it was a little faint, compared to the sun's rays, it was pediatric at all, but it was very stable.

It's a minor healing spell, and it's a far cry from the magic Vidocq casts.

But this is the first time that Walls has cast a spell, and being able to achieve such a goal can indeed be said to be very powerful.

"Very well, you can go and treat Mavis." Walls' heart was touched by the words of Wo's golden finger, and he ran like the wind to Mavis's room.

As Walls ran to Mavis's room, Mamuenpoye stood guard at his son's bedside, and he saw that his son's wounds were under control.

He was a man who had experienced war, and on the battlefield he knew the serious consequences if the wound was not treated well.

But looking at the current situation of his son, his hanging heart can be regarded as letting go.

"Father, I feel better." Kibble's words are true, everything he said before was to make his family worry less about himself.

"Really? Son, I'm sure you'll get better soon. I'll go to Mr. Wall's house at once and get the rest of the medicine. Mamuenboye said happily to his son.

For his son, even if he is cold-blooded and ruthless and decisive, Mamuenboye also shows the most sincere love.

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