"Dog*! Hurry up! Hurry up!" Mr. Asamoah, who had a blindfold on his eyes, was cursing in a low voice.

And it seemed to be against him. The more he scolded the passenger ship, the slower the driving system's response was. Just when the Cyclops Asamoah was about to disappear, a faint voice came from his ear: "Asamoah?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Asamoah, the Cyclops, instantly stood up. Although he is not a wizard, he still has the strength of a great knight. Years and months of knight training has made him extremely sensitive to the changes around him. Sensitive, but now a person has come to his side silently. If this person didn't speak, he didn't even notice it?

"I'm Asamoah, you are...?" Asamoah turned around and watched warily at the tall man in a black cloak who came quietly to his side.

"Very good!" Seeing the one-eyed dragon in front of him confessing that he was Asamoah, Connor nodded in satisfaction. Originally, his mental power was only telling him that there was an Asamo that Margaret gave him. The one-eyed dragon in A's portrait is very similar, but when Connor walked in, he discovered that this one-eyed dragon was very different from the Asamoah in the portrait. For example, the Asamoah in the portrait was a white man, and now this one Cyclops has brown skin...

"Who are you?" Mr. Asamoah seemed a little impatient for Connor not answering his question, and he touched his blindfold with one hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what is important is that I am responsible for sending you on the road today!" Connor said indifferently, sending out three spiritual shocks in a row with his heart move

Hearing Connor's words, Asamoah suddenly became a ghost. He wanted to react, but he couldn't do anything at all. He was knocked out by Connor's mental shock. Fell to the ground.

Seeing such a result, Connor's eyes in the black cloak turned out to be disappointed. His silver pendant was only refined yesterday, and he didn't have time to test its power. He came here to hunt. He originally hoped this. The two prey can make themselves have fun, but now it seems that this hope can only be pinned on Mr. Walker, the arbiter of the Church of the Storm.

Connor fell to the ground with one hand, and a ball of light appeared in the head of Asamoah, which flew into his hand. Looking at the ball of light, Connor reluctantly nodded. He gave Asamoah like this. The bio-enhanced product is still very interesting, but Margaret wants him to die now, and Connor, who has taken advantage of others, can only help her fulfill her wish. Fortunately, it is Asa in this ball of light. Moah's soul, after everything is over for a while, he returns to the apartment to contemplate his soul, and it is estimated that he can also gain something!

Putting Asamoah's soul properly into a small bottle, Connor turned all Asamoah's body into ashes with a fireball technique. However, in the eyes of Connor who had done all this, it seemed that the mental power felt something, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

A guy who exudes the taste of a junior wizard apprentice, is quickly thinking about coming here...

The mental power felt the energy fluctuations that he was getting closer and closer. Connor smiled and shook his head. This arbitrator, Mr. Walker, really has a way to heaven. You don’t want to go, **** has no way, you cast yourself!

Three seconds later, a sturdy young man appeared in front of Connor. This young man saw Connor who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and his sturdy face was immediately taken aback. But soon he reacted and asked Connor in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Are you Walker, the arbiter of the church?" Connor asked with a smile on his face without directly answering the young man's question.

Hearing Connor’s rhetorical question, the young man’s eyes condensed, and there was an extra light blue hammer with storm runes in his hand. It seemed that it was this small hammer, it should be Margaret and Margaret. The Storm Hammer mentioned by Connor!

"Yes! I'm Walker, who are you?" Walker asked in a cold voice, holding the storm hammer in his hand tightly.

Seeing this young church arbiter so nervous, Connor was a little bit dumbfounded. He shook his head and responded indifferently: "I have many identities, but at this time, in this place, I'm just a hunter, and you Is my prey..."

"boom!"

Before Connor’s words were finished, the storm hammer in Walker’s hand slammed Connor’s head into the head, but Connor’s

The experience is obviously more sophisticated, and Walker's sneak attack has been calculated, and the ring of Saint Laurent released a purple light shield~lightnovelpub.net~ to block the hammer of the storm.

"Sneak attack is not a good habit!" Connor jokingly shook his finger at Walker under the protection of the purple light shield.

Facing Connor's provocation, Walker, the young church arbiter, was not so angry. He sneered with a sneer and hit the purple light shield's Storm Hammer with his right hand, and sang in a low voice in his mouth.

"Om!"

Under Walker’s cast, the hammer of the storm hummed and then tripled, and the energy fluctuations also expanded several times. Feeling this, Connor reduced the smile on his face and stared at Walker’s sturdy face. On his face, he said word by word: "You are not a junior apprentice, you are an intermediate apprentice!"

"Did you know?" This time it was Walker's turn that there was a hint of joking in his voice. He glanced at Connor and said, "I didn't expect Miss Margaret to be as black as you. The wizards are in collusion. When I take you, Miss Margaret will definitely be with me!"

Seeing the faint color of longing in Walker's eyes, Connor was speechless for a while, feelings. This Walker turned out to be one of Margaret's admirers, but this is also normal. Come to this world, I have seen it in the upper class for so long. There are countless beautiful women, and Connor has never seen that woman more beautiful than Margaret. The only one who can compare with her is Miss Audrey who chanced upon that night on the cruise ship.

Fair lady, gentleman is so funny, Walker likes that fairy Margaret, it makes sense! If I hadn't been for a tough temper, I might have been confused by Margaret fans.

Although Walker didn't say it clearly, Connor could guess why he said that Margaret would be with her if he took him. It was nothing more than to threaten Margaret on the charge of colluding with the dark wizard himself. chant!