Goering was ready to accept the loss, but just as his heart was completely consumed by anger, a face suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a face he knew all too well, it was his teacher, and even though he was dead, his appearance still came to his mind.

When I think of my teacher, I think of my teacher's teachings to me, I have abandoned many dogmas of my teacher, I have not obeyed my teacher's orders, and I have helped the weak and those who are suffering.

Goering only occasionally came to the rescue of those civilians, of course, this is for a fee, although this is contrary to the dogma of magicians, but from the point of view of the world, it is reasonable, you have to pay for doing things, right?

Goering did this, but he did not rob caravans like a robber, according to him, he was working for someone else.

"No, I shouldn't be like this, it's just an innocent businessman, he's not my target, why should I kill him, it's not a job, it's a robbery, I'm a magician, not a robber."

The last struggle in Goering's mind made him know what he had to do.

He turned silently and disappeared into the street.

"I've been so short of money lately, how could I take over the assassination, or do something else." Goering said silently in his heart.

He was no longer staring at Walls, but another pair of eyes were on him.

Although Goering did not find this guy who was eyeing him.

"Huh? Odd! The magician is gone. Wo Zhijin's tone was suspicious.

"Gone?" Walls also wondered, how could this magician leave like this, and why did he just target him?

All of this, Walls was kept in the dark, and Wo's Golden Finger was not clear about the details.

But the magician was gone, and Walls naturally asked the question that Wo's Golden Finger had said before.

"Do you know the magic of that harnessed beast?" Walls asked.

"Yes, yes, but it depends on which animal you want to control?" Instead, Wohl's Goldfinger asked Walls.

"Can one type of magic control only one?"

"There is some magic that can be used to control all kinds of animals, but either it is not as effective as it could be, or it has special requirements for the body and mind."

"What special requirements?"

"Don't ask, you don't have that special physique anyway." Wohl's answer sent a chill down to Walls' heart.

"I'm the one who learned to control the birds, so I can quickly avoid the robbers." Walls continued. But what Wo's Goldfinger said next made Walls' heart hang again.

"There's another magician."

Who? How can there be so many magicians in this city? Walls was curious.

"Perhaps, a big war is about to happen, and these magicians have been hired to work for these lords with a lot of money."

The conjecture that Wo Zhi's golden finger said, this kind of conjecture is also the last thing Wo Zhi's golden finger wants to see, if the magician joins the war, then the war will become very harsh.

Fleischer was staring at Goering's back, knowing that this guy was a magician.

His master, Judas, was the Goering's employer, and his own master brought him over and asked him to assassinate the two sons of Mamunpoye, and Judas was also the son of Rodrapoye, the second son of Rodrapoye.

According to the inheritance law, after the death of Rodrapoye, his property should be inherited by his eldest son, that is, Mamuenboye, and if Mamuenpoye dies before Rodra, then Mamuenpoye's eldest son should inherit it.

If the eldest son of Mamuenboye died, the second son of Mamuenboye would inherit him, and in short, when all the sons of Mamuenboye died, Judas could inherit him.

Therefore, in order to get his father's property, Judas stretched out his butcher's knife to his nephew, he wanted to let his nephew die, and then kill his brother, for the sake of these territories, Judas did not hesitate to kill his relatives.

But he doesn't have any psychological burden, he feels that his talent is much stronger than his brother, and in order to make his family grow and develop, it is reasonable for him to inherit the family business.

Fleischer didn't care what his master thought, he was just concerned about his future, he could live a prosperous and rich life, and he didn't care who died or who lived.

But there was one thing he had to get now, and that was this Goering's magic.

Fleischer's magic is only for reconnaissance, and this kind of thing is simply not good for combat.

But this Goering's magic is used to control the snow wolf, which is very effective for self-protection, who knows if his master will turn the butcher's knife to himself?

For example, now, his master wants to kill this killer who did not complete the task, of course, there is his own provocation.

But the decision is in the hands of one's own master, and from here it can be seen that one's master is a ruthless fellow.

So in order to guard against his master, Fleischer had to do something to save his life.

He offered to his master to capture Goering alive, and then put out his magic about controlling the snow wolf.

Each magician's teacher is different, his specialty, and the magic he knows are also different, like Fleischer's teacher is a half-magician, he teaches himself very little magic, so Fleischer wants to get more magic from other places.

Fleischer knew that he had no chance to kill this magician, but this was only with Fleischer's own strength, and there would be a fireball in his attack magic, but any magician would use this spell.

But behind Fleischer is Judas, the lord of the city of Kurau, the second son of Rodrapoye, and although he has a small army, as long as it is arranged, then this magician can definitely be killed.

This magician's specialty is to control the snow wolf, but for now, this magician must not have brought the snow wolf into the city, after all, who would take the snow wolf with him in public.

Göring concealed himself and put himself in danger.

"His target seems to be the same magician from before." Wo Zhijinzhi said at this time. "Who? It's the same magician who stared at me before. Walls only reacted at this time.

"Yes, it looks like this magician might be going to steal someone else's magic." Wozhijinzhi made an accurate judgment.

Who wouldn't want to have powerful magic? "That's right."

"Anyway, it's better for you not to touch these guys right now." Wo Zhi's golden finger said his own suggestion.

"Okay, I'll go ahead and find someone." Walls no longer paid attention to the magicians on the street.

However, although Walls ignored the magicians, he discussed with Vozhigoldfinger about the Assassin's installation techniques.

Although these techniques are not useful on the frontal battlefield, it is believed that these skills are still useful when Wall has not yet become the leader of a regular army.

And Wo's golden finger naturally instilled some knowledge into Walls.

In the evening, there are fewer pedestrians on the Kurau, mostly on the way home, and it is better to stay at home at night, otherwise something terrible may happen.

For example, the Kosteda that Walls met in Sagoth, this guy is a robber in the night.

Anyway, the guy also left a dagger for Wall, even though Wall didn't know how to use it.

Naturally, Walls had a good discussion with the merchants of Kulau at this time, and he wanted to sell the goods at a reasonable price. The price must be negotiated, and the goods can be moved over tomorrow for trading.

After a fierce competition, Walls stretched, the wounds on his body had already been healed by his magic, indeed, Walls was very talented.

Walls walked alone on the street, and the setting sun stretched Walls' shadow for a long, long time, and the street was very quiet, but at this time our Walls suddenly heard a hint of strangeness.

What's going on? Walls remembered the robber he had encountered in Sagoth.

Is another robber committing a crime?

Walls gradually walked towards the place where the movement was moving. Before I could get past it, I heard a slight sword collision!

It was a small alley with no one in the corner, and in the corner, Walls showed a pair of eyes and saw two men, both of whom looked emaciated.

One of them was John Morrison, he was a robber, he was new to the city, he was about to commit a crime, he saw a thin man on the road, he felt that this guy was not a master with a sword, so he was ready to knock him unconscious, and then rob him of everything of value.

But now it seems that John Morrison is obviously blind, this guy is not a person to mess with, his combat power is not below him at all, and there is a feeling as if he is surpassing himself.

The man who was taken by John Morrison was Wells, a traveler who had recently arrived with a caravan, and although he appeared to be weak, that didn't mean he was as strong as he looked.

But John Morrison, a night robber, is not low in combat, at least ordinary mercenaries can't beat him.

Of course, this is nothing for Walls and Woth's golden finger.

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