67 Warlock Weiss

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This sentence came out of Vincent's mouth, and Pi Wen's face was immediately startled.

Your own father is dead?

Her first instinct was not to believe it.

When she raised her head and opened her lips, trying to refute, Vincent's eyes made her lose the courage to resist and refute, and she withered.

"In this life, people always have to experience some blows, which can be the source of human struggle, but they are not the reason for depravity. If you don't want to be the same person you are, you don't have money to support you, and your pride is gone? What else would you do except play some petty tricks? If it weren't for Mr. Pip telling me to take good care of you, I wouldn't want to drag you out at all, and let you be someone else's plaything for the rest of your life. ”

Vincent shook his head and muttered under his breath.

"You know what?"

Pi Wen's face was full of tears, and he shouted loudly like catharsis, "I won't have a good life without money, in this world, without power and wealth, what is it? Do you think everyone is like Ye Lan, born a descendant of nobles, with countless wealth and honor? I do this, and this damn world is forcing me!"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Vincent couldn't help but chuckle.

yes, it's all the world's fault.

But what's wrong with the world?

It's all self-inflicted, just for the vanity of the heart.

If he had a mind like Pi Wen, he would have died in that death match a long time ago, how could he have the powerful ability he has now?

He took a deep breath, but he didn't have the idea of persuading people anymore, and directly threw out a gold silk bag and threw it at her.

"A weak person is always a weak person, and he will not do anything else except find a reason for himself. I will give you a hundred gold coins, and it will be the last time I will give you money, and from now on, if you dare to mess around again, I will kill you directly, so that I don't bother to think about it again. ”

He is not a spiritual mentor, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with her, just use the most violent and direct way to make the other party submit, as for using the mouth cannon mode to make Pi Wen correct his mistakes, to be honest, he doesn't feel that he has that mouth, and he doesn't want to waste spit.

"How dare you? My father told you to take good care of me!"

Piwin protested loudly, his face unconvinced.

Hearing this, Vincent, who was about to turn around, glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Instantly, his body moved, and mortals couldn't see his movements clearly, and by the time he could see his movements, he had already pinched her throat with one hand, against the wall, and his face was flushed.

"Hey, little girl, I've killed dozens of times more people than I've been on you, this is the last time I'll tolerate your boldness, don't touch my bottom line, do you understand?"

The girl choked a few times and nodded reluctantly, and Vincent put her down.

At this moment, Pi Wen completely lost the arrogance and pride just now, and only cared about desperately breathing air, and his eyes were full of fear for Vincent.

She finally understood that the current Vincent was no longer the same guy Vincent in the tavern that he used to be.

With a flick of his finger, Vincent turned around, walked to the side of the warlock disciple Qiao Sen, and asked in a loud voice, "Have you figured out how to take me to your teacher?"

Knowing that Vincent was a warlock's save, Qiao Sen's temper involuntarily retracted, and nodded in horror, indicating that it was okay.

Glancing back at Pi Wen, who was still wheezing, Vincent frowned, walked over, surging mana left a mana mark on her, said a word, and then took Qiao Sen away.

"Don't divulge my identity as a warlock, or you will bear the consequences. ”

What I just said about killing Piwen is really impossible, it's just a scare.

Pi Wen didn't know how important the innkeeper's kindness to him was at that time, so naturally he couldn't let her find out about this layer of news, if he let the other party continue to make inchs, he simply didn't break through the Black Iron Realm, just wiped the butts of others, and waited for the father of the Pirate King or the Sun Troll to kill him.

Scaring can make Pi Wen dare not be presumptuous anymore and restrain himself.

As for that mana mark, it is the same effect as the brand given to the pirate king by the warlock of the Black Iron Realm, and the principle of formation is very simple, but the other one is effective at sea, and his own can only be within a dozen kilometers around here, and the effect difference is very large.

"Maybe if it's possible, you can ask Yelan to help, but this will have to wait until I get enough alchemy materials from the warlock first. ”

While listening to Qiao Sen's description of his teacher, Vincent was also thinking about it in his heart.

A moment later, the two came to the side of the White Tower.

Glancing up at the towering white stone tower, Vincent lowered his gaze, stared at the soldiers who were parading in front of him, tilted his head, and whispered to Qiao Sen next to him: "Take me in, as a disciple of a warlock, you should be able to understand a little bit of the power of a warlock, don't make it difficult for yourself." ”

Qiao Sen's body trembled slightly, nodded, and was about to step forward to shout, when he was suddenly interrupted by him.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Josson. ”

"How many sons are you the king?"

"The third son. ”

"Well, now I know, if my identity as a warlock gets out, then I'll be able to find the source, go, my friend, Jossen. ”

Qiao Sen's body shook suddenly, and then he stepped out slowly, and called out to the guards in a trembling voice to let them in.

Walking through a white stone path, the two walked to the tower, pushed the door open, went straight up, walked through five or six steps, and stood in front of the pure white gate on the first floor.

"Click. ”

With the movement of pushing the door open, an open hall appeared in his pupils.

Along the way, a pale white carpet covered the floor, books of various styles were placed on the west side, walls and windows covered with pictures were on the east side, and a large square table was in front of it, and a middle-aged man in a white robe was sitting in it, his head was golden.

Seeing someone push open the door, he raised his head, revealing a handsome face that had been swept by the years, and looked at Vincent, who he had never seen before, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Jossen, this is ......"

Looking at Qiao Sen's swollen face, he had some guesses in his mind.

"Vincent, my name is Vincent. ”

Vincent smiled and said his name, took a few steps forward, and chose a chair to sit down.

"I think you should be able to guess who I am, after all, I can let a prince lead the way, come here to face you, any warlock can guess who I am, so I don't need to make any other introductions, right?"

He smiled slightly, making a gesture of spreading his palms.

The middle-aged man opposite had a stunned expression.

After turning his brain around, he knew it in his heart, waved his hand, and motioned for Qiao Sen to close the door and retreat.

After the door closed, the warlock rubbed his palm a few times, and said with a calm expression: "Hello, my name is Weiss, I think I know who you are, but I can't quite understand why you came here, you must know that many warlocks are in this city now, including the black iron realm warlock Tim, aren't you afraid that he is here now?"