"You're welcome to join!" After saying that, Dundra stood up and shook Jon's hand, and Jon hurriedly stood up as well; Moses shook Jon's hand with the same smile that was worse than crying.

"I still can't believe that you can kill a third-level spell master with one blow!" Dundra said with a look in his eyes that wanted to see the flowers on Jon's face, and so did Moses.

"Did I kill you? Wasn't it perished by her needles and Blitt? Jon asked uncertainly.

"That's right! The fatal wound is your flame, and her poison needle is targeted, and she herself has not been hit. And we heard a big and a small sound in the distance. ”

Is it really that powerful? Jon stretched out his hands, and then released two flames, and the blazing heat immediately enveloped the entire room!

"Probably right!" Dundra immediately determined the temperature, and Jon was not yet able to fully restrain the temperature of his flame.

"The strength of a skill depends on level, mental power, and depth of understanding. Looks like you're a good fit for the fire sequence, and you don't seem to hallucinate much. ”

"Captain, I usually only hallucinate when I take potions, and then I never do it again!"

"What?"

Dundra stood up and knocked the table off-hook, and Moses' eyes widened, and it seemed that the two "holes" were getting bigger again.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm so excited! Dundra hurriedly apologized.

Dundra stabilized his mind for a moment, then took two puffs of cigarette with a trembling mouth, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Jon, is what you just said true?" ”

Jon nodded a little puzzled, what happened to these two people today?

"Do you know what that means? This means that it won't take you many years, as long as your body can bear it, you can become a great magician, and it won't take hundreds of years at all! ”

"Jon, you can't mention this to anyone again, lest anyone beat your mind!"

Seeing that Dundra said so solemnly, Jon immediately nodded in agreement.

"Moses, you also have to keep it a secret, you know? This is extremely important! Dundra stared at Moses with two eyes. Moses immediately pledged and said he was willing to enter into a soul pact.

Moses couldn't help it, he looked at Dundra's eyes, it was like if he had the slightest hesitation, it seemed that he was at risk of being killed!

Dundra even unceremoniously signed a soul contract with Moses, and then went to the fifth floor very quickly to get a formal contract to become a union member, and immediately signed a membership contract with Jon for twenty years, and the salary was increased by another twenty percent according to the combat membership, that is, ten gold coins per month.

Dundra's beautiful old fox face like he had just eaten a rooster, happily holding a cigarette holder and admiring the contract in his hand while walking! He was fantasizing about cultivating a great magician, and then going to the headquarters to yell at him; When the time comes, I see that you bastards will dare to show me a face?

The first thing Jon did was to go downstairs to the Black Tower Restaurant and order a whole blood duck, which was dried before cooking and fried until the skin was crispy but the duck meat was half-cooked. The tender pieces of the breast and leg are removed, while the rest is squeezed out of the fresh duck blood using a special silver duck press. Then the duck blood is cooked with broth, high-grade liquor and other seasonings to make a sauce and poured on the duck meat; Plus a salad, a burger, and a shot of artillery spirits. Of course, this enjoyment also cost him two silver coins. When it came time to pay, Jon comforted himself with a salary increase.

The feeling of being slightly drunk, blowing in the valley breeze peculiar to the city of Sayre, seems to be about to merge into the full moon hanging on the mountain.

"Good food is indeed much better than poison!" Thinking that there were still more than 90 kinds of poisons that had not yet been eaten, and immediately the duck meat was not so fragrant, combing his messy hair and robe, he felt that he should wear a T-shirt and jeans, and coil up his hair, and have the image of a Taoist priest, which should be more in line with his identity as a Chinese medicine!

A layer of dust fell on the door lock of the deserted Nanshan Hall, and if he didn't come back, someone would definitely think that his pharmacy had closed down!

I lit the gas lamp on the counter, weighed 0.15 grams of alum, mixed it with water, and drank it with a bang!

I just drank it in my stomach and regretted it, so I immediately buckled my throat and vomited hard, but I didn't want to vomit at all! It's over, I really drank too much, this red alum is also called arsenic, and a gram of zero is a lethal amount, why did I get blinded by lard, and I drank it without even thinking about it!

He checked the prescription again, and yes, it was indeed 0.15 grams.

Lao Tzu crossed over, just killed a third-level spell master with power, and turned around and poisoned himself for no reason! Isn't that a big joke?

"Time, potential, and fate!"

Tomorrow the dead skull Moses will come and collect my body, and he will not laugh at death; Today he was forced to sign a confidentiality contract, and tomorrow he will come to the funeral of Lao Tzu, and make people happy!

It's no wonder that the old man Dundra won't be depressed to death tomorrow!

Jon lies on the ground like a drunkard and waits to die!

He suddenly realized that he was lying in the same place where dried beans, potatoes, and Nadeye the tailor had died!

"Damn, it's really my turn today!" Am I going to chant that death spell too? What's it called?

"O dagger of ancient Renatus! Tear every piece of flesh, Guardian of Ilham; Hand over the Assassin's Diary in your hands, or all life around you will wither, and doom will haunt you forever, and you will die tragically one by one, and you will soon fall into hell and suffer forever......"

I've handed over the Assassin's Diaries! Oh! I still have one in my mental space!

Jon entered his spiritual space, and the first news he got from the Yuan Shen was the small book he got from Blit, which turned out to be a book specializing in ancient Egyptian runes, which deciphered a lot of ancient Egyptian runes, and the runes mentioned here refer to ancient Egyptian symbols and words.

In this way, the Assassin's Diary has also been translated quite a bit.

"On January 19, today I was once again bewitched by Ilham, and I assassinated Constance, a great thief; His soul should never rest in peace, because until the moment of death he didn't know why someone had let him die or what he had done wrong! The fault is in his profession, maybe one day I will die as inexplicably as him, I can only say ......! ”

This is followed by a staccato statement that mentions Frederick, the god of the gods, and Maxwell......

At that moment, he felt a burning sensation in his chest, and he saw the balance pattern on his chest begin to distort, and then his body began to deform and was sucked into a black hole.