At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

The woman looked out through the keyhole and opened the door.

A man walked in.

It also looks a little familiar.

Appears to be a circus clown actor.

Alan wasn't quite sure.

After all, when the clown performs, the makeup painted is too thick.

"This is the little imp who ate candy yesterday and didn't get stunned?" The clown asked the woman.

"So this time I used a double dose!" The woman smiled proudly.

"Is he very qualified?"

"Medium qualifications, ogre blood."

"That's it? It's very average! The clown was full of doubts, "The head of the regiment specially let the two of us stay for such a dispensable little ghost, it's too much fuss, right?" ”

"The head of the troupe is mainly curious, yesterday afternoon in the circus, why only this little ghost was not fascinated, and wanted to catch it and study it himself." The woman explained.

"What a boring curiosity!" The clown shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

"Less nonsense! Go buy a ticket, and buy the largest suitcase for the boy, and I don't want to look too suspicious when I get on board. The woman said to the clown, "Also, order me a breakfast by the way." ”

"You're so long-winded!"

"Hey! Listen! Last night in bed, I didn't complain about you asking for too much! ”

"Well, count me to you."

……

Shortly after the clown left, breakfast was delivered.

Bread and jam, and a hot bowl of creamy mushroom bisque.

The woman put the dinner plate on the table and turned to go into the bathroom.

Through the door, Alan heard the sound of rushing water.

The toxins in his body have subsided, and his body has regained its vitality.

He quietly got up, took out the green mushrooms from his pocket, and walked to the table......

When the woman came out of the bathroom, Alan was already lying back in her original position, still looking unconscious.

The woman noticed nothing unusual and sat down to eat.

Breakfast was to her liking.

Especially in that bowl of soup, the amount of mushrooms is very generous and the taste is very delicious.

However, it wasn't long before she felt that something was wrong.

First there was a bout of intense dizziness, followed by hallucinations in front of my eyes.

It was as if countless glowing little figures had grown out of the wall and danced around her......

"Damn it!"

The woman propped herself up, leaned against the wall, and staggered to the door, intending to open the door for help.

At that moment, a figure emerged from behind her, carrying a heavy brass candlestick.

Taking advantage of the fact that the female kidnapper was poisoned and fainted and lost her guard, Alan raised the copper candlestick, used all his strength, and smashed her into the back of the head from behind.

Boom!!

There was a muffled thud, and the woman fell to the ground.

The back of his head was deflated in a large chunk, and his limbs were still twitching.

Alan gritted his teeth, swept his heart, picked up the candlestick, and slammed it twice on the back of her head.

Boom! Boom!

The woman lay on the ground, limp and motionless.

Broken occipital bones, gushing out a lot of blood.

Alan put down the candlestick.

Breathe deeply.

Force yourself to calm down.

A trembling hand reached out to the woman's face to confirm that she was no longer breathing, and that a stone in her heart had fallen to the ground.

A quick search of the body revealed a wallet, a dagger, and a vial of potions.

Systematically identified as "white flower mandala extract" containing a high concentration of mandala base.

The handkerchief that the woman had covered his face before, as well as the candy he had eaten at the circus yesterday, contained this toxin, which had a strong hypnotic effect.

Alan opened the door and was about to go downstairs when he heard heavy footsteps coming from downstairs.

Looking down, the clown was walking into the hotel with a large suitcase.

Depend on!!

Alan hurriedly retreated to the guest room and closed the door.

The way down the stairs has been blocked, what should I do?

He hurried to the window and pushed it open.

Below the window on the second floor, there is a street.

Jumping from the window of the second floor, which is more than seven meters high, even if you don't hurt your legs and feet, will make a lot of noise and cause the clown to be alert.

Alan leaned against the window, hesitated, and finally gave up the idea of jumping off the building and escaping.

He quickly returned to the door, dipped blood from the woman's corpse with a handkerchief and smeared it on the windowsill.

Outside the door, there was a creaking sound.

The clown was carrying a suitcase and was going upstairs.

Alan tucked the handkerchief back into the corpse's pocket, quickly turned around, and hid under the bed.

Holding the flask in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand, he held his breath and waited quietly.

In the silence, I could only hear my own pounding heartbeat.

There was a knock at the door.

No one answered.

With a creak, the clown opened the door himself and came in.

When I saw the woman's body at a glance, I couldn't help but exclaim.

His reaction next was completely in line with the logic of a criminal's behavior.

The clown hurriedly covered his mouth and looked back sneakily.

After confirming that no other tenants were alarmed, the door was closed.

Walked quickly over to the woman's corpse and crouched down to examine the wound.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly realize that the young man who had been tied up by the woman before was gone!

The clown stood up, looked around, and saw that the window was open.

On the windowsill, there was also a dazzling bloodstain.

The clown's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have guessed something, and walked quickly to the window, probing out.

"Damn imp! Have you already jumped out of the window and escaped? ”

The clown leaned against the window, muttering to himself.

At this time, Alan got out from under the bed, walked behind him lightly, and stabbed him hard!

Swish!

A flash of cold light!

A sharp dagger that pierced deep into the clown's back.

"Ahhh

The Joker screamed, instinctively turned around, flew up, and kicked Alan in the chest.

Boom!!

Alan was kicked and staggered backwards, sitting on the bed with a tightness in his chest and a lack of breath.

This clown, martial arts skills are quite exquisite!

A fair duel, he is definitely not his opponent!

Even if he was stabbed in the back, the blood did not stop, and the clown's face was distorted in pain, he still had the ability to fight.

He pulled his dagger from his waist and gritted his teeth as he approached, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Little bunny! You're dead! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Alan suddenly raised his left hand.

The liquid in the potion bottle, splashed on the clown's face.

The clown exclaimed in surprise and quickly wiped his face.

Soggy liquid with a familiar smell.

Is it ......?

The clown suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart suddenly froze.

A highly concentrated solution of mandala alkali is inhaled through the nostrils and mouth.

After not holding out for a few seconds, the clown slipped and fell to the ground against the wall, his eyes blank.

Alan threw the menorah first.

Smash the dagger off the clown's hand.

Seeing that he had no ability to resist, he mustered up the courage to step forward and slashed him in the neck!

Dropping the dagger, Alan broke out in a cold sweat and his hands trembled.

Barely kept his composure and quietly left the hotel.

Fei ran home, first told his father the ins and outs of the whole thing, and then the father and son went to the police together.

When the police arrived at the scene of the murder at the hotel, both kidnappers were dead, and blood was piling up on the floor.

Alan stayed at the police station until noon.

After recording the written confession, he was interrogated several times by the sheriff.

In the end, I really couldn't dig up any valuable clues, so I sent him away angrily.

Following his father out of the police station, Allen's mood was still heavy.

The two kidnappers, who belonged to a criminal gang disguised as a circus and specialized in abducting and trafficking children, especially those with sorcerer qualifications, seemed to be able to sell them for a higher price.

Kill them, and that's not the end of the matter.

What if the gang comes back for revenge?

Will my parents and sister be affected?

After this turmoil, Alan deeply realized that the world he lives in now is more sinister than before he crossed over.

Without the ability to protect oneself, it is a luxury to want to live a stable life!

Since he is in a world where "warlocks are respected", since he has the bloodline of warlocks......

If you want to become stronger, the most feasible way out is, of course, to try to become a warlock!