The target being pursued had already killed 9 people. O'Brien didn't hide it, but notified every hired wizard.

He paid for these people not to let them die, but really wanted them to catch Lynn and take away ten times the commission.

Notifying them of these news is to make them more vigilant, at least not to let Lynn solve it so quickly, there is some room for resistance to wait for the support of others.

However, these thoughts of him can only be his wishful thinking.

After that, almost every half an hour came the news that a squad of hired wizards had been wiped out, but Linn was still not seen by half alive.

Now how many hired wizards have died on this island, and those wizards who are still alive don't know the specific number anymore.

There was no way to communicate with each other. The Aurors of Congress never told them the exact number of deaths except for the first nine people had been killed.

But these hired wizards searching in the woods, although Lynn did not see the slightest figure, but the corpses of their dead colleagues were met more and more frequently.

This couldn't help but frighten the large number of hired wizards.

They are here to make money, not to die. Now that they have not even seen the target's figure, their colleagues have died a lot. These people are naturally scared.

Most of the hired wizards said they would leave here.

O'Brien did not embarrass them either, and gave them the reward they deserved, and then erased all their memories of the mission according to the agreement signed in the contract, and released them from the island.

But after all, there are still some desperadoes who are not afraid of death and only for money want to take this opportunity.

Because O'Brien has increased the bounty to one hundred times, as long as he can find Lynn's location alive and send out the signal, he can directly get one hundred times the commission.

With so much money, a small group of wizards can live a lifetime in the magical world.

There are always idiots who think their luck is good enough, and feel that this is the time for their own turn.

But Hancock's team of four black wizards was not interested in the bounty.

The four of them are all veterans of hired wizards. They look tempting for some money, but they can only look at them. If you want to touch the price, you have to spend your life in exchange for the truth.

Life and money, of course they know how to choose between them.

However, the strange thing is that one of them couldn't figure out such a simple truth.

"Hancock, what's the matter with you today? I haven't seen you so short of money? The one hundred times commission looks attractive, but it's just watching. Who can really get that money? "

More than one person in the team is persuading him, and their four-man team usually has a good relationship. They have been born and died together many times, and they trust each other very much.

"Yeah, there is obviously a problem with this mission. Have you ever seen a boy who has not even grown up yet can have such strength? Just as we searched it all the way, the corpses that were killed by the death curse were still there. Is it less?"

But Hancock remained unmoved by what his teammates said.

"I just decided to stay by myself. It's your business whether you go or stay."

What he said is very unsympathetic, completely abandoning the feelings of his teammates for many years is like wanting to fly solo by himself.

The others were not persuading either, they sighed and turned around to leave here.

However, before they were about to turn around and leave, the black man named Hancock suddenly spoke meaningfully.

"It's too late, you probably can't do without this island."

Before Hancock's words fell, when none of his three teammates could react, the four invisible sharp blades instantly smashed the iron armor curse that was standing on the four of them.

The faint blue light splashed in all directions, and the sound like glass breaking sounded in this quiet woods.

At the same time, just the next second after their iron armor curse was broken, a dark green wave burst out, violently sweeping everyone present.

The three black wizards who hadn't reacted to what happened in these short seconds fell to the ground with blood.

Only the sorcerer named Hancock still stood there calmly, looking in one direction with a smile.

"Don't hide, your phantom spell has yet to be strengthened. I have found you since you crept and hid behind that tree."

Lynn's face showed his figure solemnly.

He stared closely at the black wizard with a smile on his face. This was the first time he had been playing guerrilla on this island for so long, and he did not lie on the ground and waited for his death after running out of combos. Wizard.

Hancock saw Lynn's next intentions ~lightnovelpub.net~ He raised his hands and threw the wand in his hands on the ground to indicate that he was not threatening.

"Don't rush to continue working on Lynn, you see who I am."

While he was talking, the appearance of his face, including his skin color, changed dramatically.

The black skin began to turn white, the tight skin on the face became loose and wrinkled, and the short black curly hair turned into silver-white straight hair.

In just a few seconds, he completed the transition from black Hancock to white old man Fox.

With a smile on Fox's face, he looked at Lynn, but he didn't see any surprises of the meeting between the master and the disciple in his expression. Instead, it became worse.

He said inexplicably

"I'm Fox Lynn, your first-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class professor Fox, what kind of expression do you look like you don't recognize me anymore."

Lynn's face was really bad.

I have experienced several instances of Professor Fox being disguised, especially now, as soon as he saw Professor Fox's face, he subconsciously felt that the person in front of him was disguised.

"You said you are Professor Fox? Is there anything to prove?"

Lynn pointed his wand straight at him, and did not have any relaxed vigilance towards him because he had thrown away his wand. There are many African wizards who are skilled in using wandless spells.

Fox looked inexplicable.

"I used Yirong Magnus just now, you should know that I am Yirong Magnus."

Lynn sneered.

"There are not many Yirong Magnus in the world, and Professor Fox is not the only one. Should I see a Yirong Magnus as Professor Fox?"