"Tsk tsk tsk... They're all ruthless people."

"Yo, one died, the one I don't know, Infinita's comrade, it's good to die."

"This trick is so powerful, how can you directly summon the moonlight? The Silver Moon Sect... That emblem originally represented you."

The fight was in full swing on the street, and Donald in the back had a panoramic view. The two groups of people finally collided under his deliberate guidance. This small-scale battle triggered by a fake dark book not only The people behind Infinita were forced out, and they lost one.

The strength of the bookstore father and son is also fully revealed. Yes, the two masked people are Antoine and his son. Donald wiped the blood that was dripping from his nose with the handkerchief he was carrying. The identity of the masked man was confirmed again.

2 vs 5, 1 kill, even if it was a surprise attack, the next head-to-head confrontation turned out to be a close match for the time being. You must know that Nara Stoller was stunned by these five people and couldn't hold on to more than After 10 minutes, he was pressed to the ground.

"Fire, lava, even spell shields can erode..."

Donald looked at the fiery red lava that Cann Antoine kept swaying. Even a few drops on the ground would cause serious corrosion to the road, causing bursts of white smoke.

The fire that suddenly ignited in the grocery store that year, and the melted steel brackets that the sheriff mentioned, this ability of Cann is fascinating.

"Almost there, the Church of Justice, should it be about to intervene?"

Even if it's close to midnight now, the movement of these people's fighting may be able to alert a few blocks nearby. This is the city of Preston, and the Justice Church can't ignore it.

The sirens blaring in the far block attested to this.

"It's a little bit worse. The legacy is not just this dark book."

Throwing the handkerchief into the trash can next to him, Donald finally glanced at the ongoing battle on the street. There was no special emotion in his eyes, but he was more calm and thoughtful.

The clash between the two sides tonight provided him with a new way of thinking.

If he wants to escape, does he really have to wait 2 months and rely on Infinita to help him escape the treatment of the medicine? This is not an ending where too much hope can be placed.

Walking in the shadows, Donald recalled what Infinita had said that night.

Why was Donald Grant treated this way.

legacy.

What if the inheritance is gone?

Infinita once said bluntly that if there is no inheritance, Donald's life and death will not attract too many people's attention.

Donald knew that if he wanted to regain his freedom, one condition must be met, that is, these people did not have the time or ability to hunt him down again.

Then find out all the inheritance, throw out a few pieces, and let them grab it!

It's better to **** the head and break the blood, and lose both!

When he came to the agreed park, Donald sat on a park bench and looked at the dark night sky, waiting for Ogoff's arrival.

He didn't make him wait long. In fact, Ogoff came earlier than him, he just hid somewhere in the park, waiting for him to appear.

"Your Excellency, the dark book you want."

Ogoff turned out from behind a flower bed somewhere, holding a pitch-black book wrapped in gray cloth in his hand. Due to the external attack, Rastolle was snatched away before he could open the suitcase and take a look. He said that he wanted to help Rastole to delay the time, but in fact he rushed into the previous room after Rastole left the back door, took out the pitch-black book that Donald had stuffed into it in advance, and took advantage of the siege of the Silver Moon Church. Kill Rastole's chance to escape.

This is Donald's plan. It's very simple, but it's also very practical.

"Well, take it, this is a potion that can permanently solidify your ability. When you master your current ability, I will make you my contractor!"

Donald had already prepared another bottle of potion, which was also obtained from Infinita. This time, he did not ask for it, but Infinita offered it to him.

"Thank you for your gift..."

Rastole gave the book in his hand to Donald, took the small metal pot, looked exactly the same as the one he drank last time, and couldn't wait to pour down his neck.

"Very good, Rastolle, your destiny will change from this moment."

Donald rubbed the cover of the pitch-black book, turned to the preface, confirmed it was genuine, and took it back into his arms, leaving a sentence with a smile on his face.

He walked briskly, counting down silently in his heart.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

"Uh~ Your Excellency! Your Excellency! Your medicine..."

The sound from behind made Donald stop, and the smile on his face became even wider. When he turned around, he saw Ogoff pinching his neck with both hands, foaming at the mouth.

"How does it feel to change fate?"

Donald lowered his head, his smile was gone, and the rest of his eyes were cold.

"why?"

Ogoff, who fell to the ground, pointed at Donald, he still didn't understand why the demon would violate the agreement between them, he obviously did everything!

"Why? Let me think... My name is Donald Grant~lightnovelpub.net~ Does this reason count?"

Touching his chin, Donald made a thoughtful gesture, squatted down and looked at Ogoff, who was dying, and gave him a reason.

It couldn't be clearer.

Unfortunately, Ogoff couldn't respond to Donald any more, the foam in his mouth turned into blood, his eyes were dark, and he died neatly.

"In the past, you have killed a lot of people and dealt with a lot of corpses. Now who will help you deal with your own corpse?"

The Bone Spirit Plate was not on his body, and he missed a soul. Donald got up and sighed, and put the dark book in his arms.

Instead of going back to the previous street, he went home as quickly as possible, put the dark book on the bottom of the wardrobe before Infinita arrived, then went back to the living room, turned on the light, and waited for her to come back.

An hour later, there was finally a sound from the door, and Donald was sitting in the living room, watching Infinita, who looked a little lonely, walk into the living room with a suitcase.

She is the only one.

"How's the action? I've seen this suitcase before, it was carried by the man with the Dark Book? You guys got it right, right? Where's the antidote?"

Donald seemed to be in a hurry. Infinita sat down, and he leaned over.

Infinita, who was silent at first, suddenly stood up at this moment and pinched Donald's neck before he could react.

"Tell me, did you tell someone else the news?"

Tonight's raid on the Dark Book was obviously a top-secret operation. The two masked men who suddenly came out not only attacked and killed Michaels, but also let go of Rastole, who was already mortal.

How can Infinita not be angry?

"What do you mean, are you going to cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

Donald blushed, as if he didn't understand what Infinita meant at all.