Tonight's night was extraordinarily long, and there was a lot of hustle and bustle.

By the time Meren finally got rid of the enthusiastic group of wizards of the same age, she found that Arthur had quietly left here.

It was a bit complicated for him.

But then, he thought of what the other party had said before-

With that end of the deal, he can go get the life-saving necklace!

"I hope there won't be any other strange way to die."

With this anticipation, Mellen carried the suitcase that Kevin had given him earlier and hurried towards the Meteorological Society's residence.

There were no surprises, and when he arrived at his destination, he easily got his hands on the necklace and the matching magic.

"I thought you were just good looking, but I didn't expect that your ability is so good."

The person who kept the family heirloom necklace for Arthur was the middle-aged wizard who had snatched Meren from Examiner Feng on the street.

When handing over the iron box containing the necklace and the magic book to Melun, he sighed with a sigh:

"The Felix family is not so easy to get married, we have been studying it for a long time, and in the end, several customized plans were all abandoned."

He had apparently heard about what was happening at the banquet as well.

"It's a pity, if I had put in a little more effort at the beginning, maybe you would be our person now......"

"We're all half-blood wizards, so there's no need to distinguish between you and me."

Excitedly holding the life-saving object in his hand, Meren smiled at the other party on the surface.

"I've only been in contact with the wizarding world for a few days, and if there are any difficulties in the future, I still need a lot of help from seniors like you."

"I think one day you'll help us in return, and it won't be long."

The middle-aged wizard named Edward replied with a smile, feeling very impressed by Merlen's humility.

"That's right."

After a few polite words, Melen handed the other party the object wrapped in a handkerchief on the way to the road.

"This is the price I agreed with Arthur in advance, so I'll ask my seniors to help him hand it over, I didn't see anyone else just now."

"Say yes? He didn't mention it. ”

The middle-aged wizard waved his hand and said, "So if you want to pay, you should still receive—"

The words came to an abrupt end.

After watching Melen spread out the handkerchief, revealing the three blue keys inside, the eyes of the Meteorological Society instructor named Edward widened unconsciously.

"Where did you get so much...... So much ......"

He even stuttered a little when he spoke, much to Merlen's surprise.

Three keys, representing 300,000 grams of ghost dust, he thinks that even if this money is a lot, it is not much, right?

Anyway, he is also a mentor of the association, why does this person in front of him seem to have never seen so much money?

Last night, he lied to Kevin for 500,000 grams, and he didn't see "Lao Feng" excited like this?

"It was Kevin of the Felix family who paid me."

Strange inside, on the surface, Melen explained: "You can keep it, Arthur may need it when he returns." ”

"That kid is in trouble again!?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged wizard suddenly raised his head to look at Meren, and his expression changed instantly.

"Seriously?"

"I'm not sure."

Melen said hesitantly, "So if he wants to run away, this money should be enough for the fare." ”

Arthur seems to be involved in some kind of accident again, and he can't say exactly what will happen, and he will have to contact Mrs. Chelsea to discuss it later.

But at the very least, it would be right to prepare the unlucky guy's escape expenses first-

The total amount of 600,000 grams of hush money earned tonight was obtained by him when he tested Kevin, but if it wasn't for Arthur, he wouldn't have earned it.

So half of it was given to the other party, and Melen was not reluctant.

In fact, he still didn't know how much purchasing power this ghost dust had, and he hadn't encountered anything that needed money.

Even, if you want to spend money to earn your life before copying, you don't know where to sprinkle it.

So it is possible to unceremoniously imitate Jack Ma's sentence that Melen has no interest in money, he has no concept of money.

If you need to use the money, why don't you just go and earn some more?

……

Mellen made this decision casually, but for others, the meaning was completely different.

The middle-aged mentor named Edward was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then didn't say anything more.

After carefully putting away the three keys in his handkerchief, he bowed deeply to Merlen.

"No one wants to be friends with Arthur since that incident, and you're one of the few people who still cares about his well-being, and I thank you for that kid."

"It's really nothing."

Mellen patted the black iron box under his armpit as he spoke, "The things here are more important to me. ”

He said yes, but the middle-aged wizard didn't know how important the necklace was to Merron, and he didn't think it was worth such a huge amount of money.

So he thought it was just a rhetoric, but when he heard it, he was even more moved.

"If someone wants to target you, he will surely be punished."

Looking at the back of Meren leaving, the middle-aged wizard silently flashed this thought in his mind, and then with a serious expression on his face, he hurried towards the depths of the association.

Arthur is the key training object of their association, although his reputation has been bad because of the previous incident, and his heart is gone, but the entire association still cares about him very much.

After all, countless people once had high hopes for him, but now they are indifferent, but they are angry with him, and they are annoyed that he will be decadent when he encounters setbacks.

So now that I heard that Arthur might have an accident, the middle-aged wizard who was Arthur's childhood mentor certainly couldn't think that nothing had happened, and he was ready to report it to the president of the association as soon as possible.

"It's said that the president of the Half-Blood Association will be in Graham tomorrow, so we'd better contact the adult first, just in case."

As he walked, he thought silently, "Arthur must not be hurt again." ”

……

On the other side, Mellen, who had left the Meteorological Society in a hurry, had already ordered a four-wheeled taxi carriage and headed for the Half-Blood Association.

On the way, though, instead of sitting still, he put the suitcase Kevin had given him at his feet, and then opened the iron box with a little excitement.

A stunning sapphire necklace caught his eye.

Outside of the necklace, a hand-copied magic book was quietly pressed to the bottom of the box.

Placing the chain around her neck, Meren then opened the magic book and looked at it.

There is related news -

[Do you consume a little life and learn the skill - Water Curse?] 】

In my heart, the number corresponding to the green number immediately changed from 34 to 33.

At the same time that a related memory quietly appeared in Mellen's mind, there was also a little change in the number of lives column-

【5、33、1】

Melen was stunned when she saw this, and immediately rejoiced.

This last hit is different from the first two colors, it is pure black, which is obviously more advanced than green and gray.

But that's not the point.

The point is that the appearance of this number seems to prove that he has successfully changed his future destiny!

"Changing the fate of others will give you life, and you can change yourself as well."

He can be sure of this now.

"It's a pity that there is no mirror now, so there is no way to see exactly whether my future death will disappear or not......"

Muttering like this, Mellen didn't regret anything.

I can't see it now, won't I see it when I go back to the association?

There is no rush either.

As for the use of this black life, Melen didn't plan to use it now, and also planned to use it when he returned.

But......

Looking at the 33-point green number in the number of lives in the middle, Melen suddenly thought of something.

"I sabotaged the conspiracy attacks of those unknown enemies and changed the fate of some young wizards, and correspondingly, I should also change the fate of those enemies, right?"

"Why don't you see a reaction here?"

"Didn't the teacher say that they were already dead and caught, and they didn't run away?"

"Could it be that their original fate was to die and catch them?"

Because he was touched by someone before, Melen didn't have time to see the fate of everyone at the banquet.

Now that I realize this, I feel that something is wrong.

So he thought about it, pulled out his wand, and slipped it into his third hand, allowing himself to enter the wizard's vision.

The surroundings were much darker as a result, and a pale, damp female ghost face on her side was blending into the wooden carriage, her expression glazed over, her eyes staring at Meren without blinking.

That look looked gloomy and weird.

Every time I entered the wizard's horizon, I could see these ghosts, but it was the first time I was so close.

Mellen looked sideways at it, then raised her wand and poked the other's nostrils that seemed to be dripping.

He was a little surprised by the blockage and friction that seemed to have really pierced someone's nostrils, and quietly passed through his wand to his hands.

"I'm sorry."

Meren then coughed dryly and said to the face, "I thought you were dead and couldn't touch it." ”

There was no response, and the female ghost's expression was still glazed.

It's just that those darkened eyes were always staring at Melun, as if a dead man's head had been forced into the carriage.

Combined with the gurgling sound of the car rolling over the ground outside, it looks very scary.

Meren was a little uncomfortable because of this, so she simply turned her head away and ignored the other party.

Then his gaze turned to his left hand.

Changing someone's fate, he can "peep" at this person through a mysterious thread.

Melen discovered this when he was in the Half-Blood Association, and he used it to see his teacher swimming.

And now, he plans to use this ability to check if he has affected one of those enemies before.

It's just that this look makes Melen a little surprised.

The dark gold thread corresponding to Mrs. Chelsea was still quietly tied to his left little finger.

In the void in front of his left hand, a "group" of green silk threads rolled slowly like a ball of yarn that had been entwined, as if it was constantly approaching Mellen's left hand.

But every time this ball of yarn moves closer, it will be bounced away by the dark gold thread, as if it is repelling.

Or ...... Think they don't deserve to be tied to it?

This phenomenon is a bit strange, but this ability is already confusing to Merlen, so he doesn't bother to study this kind of thing without the slightest clue.

After raising his wand and poking it into the "ball of yarn" a few times, he saw a few brown-red silk threads faintly present inside.

"So, the previous numbers already include my changes to the fate of some of the enemies?"

The brownish-red thread is distinctly higher than the green, and Mellen is sure of that.

So he reached out his invisible third hand and touched one of them, intending to spy on the enemy.

This was just a casual act of Merlen, who didn't want to get any useful information.

After all, this ability was limited by his personality, and he couldn't really see a wizard with a higher level than himself.

However, the next image that came to his mind made Melen a little unexpected.

……

"We've just escaped pursuit, and we're going out to set up some kind of ambush again, which is to use us like donkeys!"

In a dimly lit bedroom, a humanoid "mosaic" sits on a desk, writing a passage on the surface of the Book of Secret Languages with a quill in his hand.

Melen couldn't see his appearance clearly, but this text message was clear......

"There's no way, if we don't take advantage of the fact that the lady of the Chelsea family can't pull out manpower now, we won't have a chance at all after tonight."

A response came from the other side.

"Don't you want to get revenge on that bastard?"

"I want to think about it." The humanoid mosaic replied, "But I actually want to get revenge on that Kevin......"

"You just dream about it!"

The other side said unceremoniously: "The sister-in-law of the Felix family, how can you say that you can retaliate?"

"If someone takes out a treasure at random, I'm afraid they can kill you directly!"

"Then we can take revenge on that bastard, will we succeed?"

"At least it's more likely."

"I don't think so."

The humanoid mosaic replied, "Let's not mention that he may have already gone back, even if he is still halfway through, it may be difficult for us to retaliate against him." ”

"Why do you say that?"

"I always thought that bastard, a bit like the one we met before, the hunter who cut off Mark's head......"

"Like is like, not like is not like, what does it mean to be a little like?"

"It was so dark, and that guy's sword was shining again, and I could see a shadow!"

"That's just an image, you don't know the details of that kid, how old is he? How can you be an intermediate hunter? ”

"Also to ......"

The humanoid mosaic was obviously convinced, "If it's really an intermediate hunter, even if the boss bumps into it, it is estimated that it will not be able to get any benefits, let alone ask us to ambush that guy." ”

"Not necessarily, this time the boss will also follow us to ambush."

The other side responded: "Basically, all the remnants will go, and we will strive to make a contribution." ”

"The Boss will go too?"

The humanoid mosaic paused at this action, and then slowly wrote a paragraph on the page.

"You know, most of our people died, but before the mission, it was an accident, they were able to leave most of their family wealth and identification belongings."

"That's a lot of money, if someone takes advantage of our ambush and runs to steal something......"

"What do you mean......"

The other side instantly understood, and the "tone" was obviously excited.

"But it's just the two of us, it's unlikely to be done......"

"If you don't try, how do you know if you can't do it?"

The humanoid mosaic replied: "Basically all the staff are dispatched, even if a few guards are left, it is not our opponent at all." ”

"This is a great opportunity!"

"But, on the other side, if you chase and kill afterwards......"

"It's good that he wasn't caught by that Chelsea lady, so how can he have the strength to hunt us down?"

"And this garbage organization uses people like donkeys, I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

"Hmmm......"

The man on the other side didn't respond for a moment, apparently groaning.

Mellen also "looked" thoughtfully at the window next to the humanoid mosaic desk.

The scenery outside the window is dark, but vaguely, you can still see that it is a little familiar......

I didn't see any useful information about it.

Exiting this perspective, Merron reflected on what she had seen earlier, and then looked at the suitcase at her feet that contained the boots of a thief in the wizarding world who became famous.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

I'm in a hurry to go back and deal with something, but what does that sentence come about?

If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed.

God rewards you with this opportunity, and you don't take advantage of it...... Isn't it a bit faceless?