On the second underground floor of the wizard tower, the gray-haired "Death Messenger" changed his expression the moment the three female skulls screamed.
Without hesitation, he activated the "teleportation ability" of the wizard tower and jumped to the third floor — the "inner ecosystem".
But when he arrived here, he could only see a figure with an unchanged face putting the golden compass into the "Sorcerer's Garden".
It looked regretfully at the remaining treasures in the treasury that it didn't have time to collect before it exploded into a gust of wind and disappeared.
"How dare you! Where do you think you're going?! "
When the roar of the "Death Messenger" resounded throughout the entire Wizard Tower, the roar of the "Death Messenger" reverberated throughout the entire Wizard Tower.
Elvin's original body, which was still on the second underground floor, immediately turned into a gust of hot wind and rushed out of the workshop through the smoke exhaust pipe.
However, for some unknown reason, their operation had been exposed. Thus, their smooth journey had come to an end.
Buzz —!
Light waves suddenly spread rapidly from the wizard tower that was covered with asphalt faces. The space and shadow realm were instantly frozen, and all teleportation spells were banned within a radius of a hundred kilometers.
"Hah, piece of cake."
Elvin was slightly surprised. He didn't stop and directly turned into a lightning bolt and rushed into the sky. Even if he couldn't use [King Chariot Transposition] or [Shadow Jump], his running ability had already reached perfection.
He could still fly without leaving a trace.
At the same time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The inside of the wizard tower was suddenly hit by a series of explosions. Even a solid outer wall was blasted open. In the dazzling fire, bricks and gravel rustled down.
These were the "hairy bugs" that were scattered around the wizard tower. Some of them turned into hot fire elements and began to wreak havoc, and some of them also turned into lightning bolts and rushed into the sky.
However.
Whoosh —!
Elvin's original body only flew out a few kilometers in a flash.
A gray-haired young figure was not disturbed at all. He had already teleported directly in front of him. He stretched out a hand and said with a cold and unquestionable face.
"Hand over the thing!"
The lightning stopped and a young man appeared in the air.
He wore a long cloak, a black round hat, and a black eyepatch covering his eyes. There was a swift sword hanging from his waist, and he was dressed like a hero bandit, Zorro.
However, the faint electric sparks on his body made him look like a Wind Elemental Wizard from the "Elemental Breathing School – Hurricane Nest Branch".
Seeing that the Death Messenger had locked onto him so easily, Elvin glanced at the Golden Compass lying in the Sorcerer's Garden.
In fact.
Even to this moment, he hadn't discovered any traces of magic on the Golden Compass, but Paimon and the Death Messenger had discovered it at the same time.
Of course, even though he had become a [Divine Creature], he would never underestimate any 'Crown Sorcerer'.
It was no exaggeration to say that every 'Crown Sorcerer' was the undisputed number one in the world. They could use their long pole to pry out incredible power.
Just like how a demon god and a Crown Sorcerer couldn't see any traces of his transformation, Elvin couldn't catch up with the Death Messenger in terms of understanding of mediums.
At this moment, the God of Trickery, Paimon, rode his golden camel and flew into the sky. It seemed slow but was actually fast.
The gray-haired young man also faintly showed an impatient look on his face. Ever since he became a Crown Sorcerer, the arrogant Death Messenger no longer took anyone below the gods seriously.
Elvin raised his eyebrows. It seemed that it was impossible for him to leave now, so he said to the gray-haired young man,
"Hey, Mr. Death Messenger, let's make a deal. You can pretend that you didn't see me, and we can go back to our own homes. What do you think?"
The gray-haired young man looked at this seemingly delusional transvestite and almost laughed out of anger.
"What? Are you kidding me? "
Paimon, on the other hand, was drinking the delicious wine that seemed to be endless, and he didn't seem to care about what was going on here.
"Of course I'm not kidding. Think about it, I've done you a big favor!
The public funds that you embezzled, the bad debts that you couldn't repay, and the deficits that you incurred when you were a member of Congress … Can't you just report them to the guys in the bank group?
My name is Zorro, and I will never change my surname! You can just put all the blame on me. "
Elvin patted his chest and told the gray-haired young man this brilliant plan to make a fortune.
Hiss!
Seeing that Paimon suddenly turned around with great interest, the Death Messenger's forehead was covered in a thin layer of cold sweat.
"Who embezzled? Don't talk nonsense!"
In his mind, the gray-haired young man was an expert. Damn, this guy looks so experienced!
As for whether he embezzled or not?
Well, this question is the same as asking a wolf whether it eats meat or not.
Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Elvin continued to persuade them.
"I just made a move and only had time to take one. You can report that ten or even twenty of them were stolen.
And everyone who saw it will get a share. I think His Majesty Paimon wouldn't mind making some extra money, right? Replace all the instruments in the demon's honor with pure gold. Only then can they match your noble status! "
After hearing his words, the eyes of Paimon, the God of Trickery, gradually lit up, and his face was already full of undisguised admiration.
"Kid, join the great God of Trickery, the Prince of Darkness, the King of Fallen Angels, Paimon. You have the potential to become a demon god, or even the next Prince of Darkness."
At this moment.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
After dealing with the fire elementals that launched a suicide attack in the wizard tower.
There was a group of tall ghosts holding beheading greatswords and wearing blood-soaked balaclavas. There were terrifying "imps" with long horns on their heads and black bodies covered in white runes. They had strange expressions and vicious eyes. There were white evil spirits with twisted limbs that crawled like spiders.
The dark clouds that had turned into wailing clouds flew out of the hole in the wizard tower.
They were part of the defense system of the treasury, and part of the control authority was even given to the bankers. They were all irrational.
The moment they caught sight of the thief, they had already pounced on Elvin.
Elvin didn't move at all. Suddenly, a bright blue circle of light bloomed in his right eye. Then, a laser beam that reflected the gray sky of the Deadwood Swamp into a blue color swept through the group of ghosts.
Whoosh —!
A breeze blew, and a group of ghosts that were at most grade three had turned into ashes.
Only a few scattered ghosts escaped because of their special abilities, but they also transmitted the battle signal to the Eye of Wealth.
[Spell-Like Fruit of Life]
At this time, Elvin, with the status of a [Divine Creature] and the identity of the founder of the [Genetic Theory], could already borrow the various paths and spell-like spells that the members of the school imprinted in the [Mysterious Source — Tree of Life].
Although he could only borrow the power of the existing members of the school.
But as long as he could advance to [Truth Concretion], all the abilities that the Tree of Life School had accumulated for an entire era of 500,000 years would be available to him.
And this kind of heavy accumulation would definitely allow him to become one of the best in the [Truth Manifestation]!
"A crown-level elemental wizard?"
Seeing the terrifying destructive power caused by Elvin's casual attack, the two opposite could not help but narrow their pupils.
After a flash of light in their eyes, they saw the "spirit ghosts" at the edge of the battlefield that seemed to be supervising the battle. The "Death Messenger" gritted his teeth and attacked.
Woo woo woo …
The black robe on his body that was like a dark cloud fluttered, and a ghastly wail spread out.
Then, a black shadow that towered into the clouds covered the sky. It was a judge wearing a dignified robe and a crown that symbolized the power of a judge.
Countless wailing faces clustered around him, like a grand jury, shouting, "Guilty! Guilty! "
"This ability …"
As the core power of a "Crown-Level Wizard", "Lady Crow" Yeherr had never been able to find out the [Forbidden Spell] of the chief of the "Cursing School".
However, with the [Death Authority] that she possessed, she could feel the terrifying and almost tangible death power of the "Death Messenger" in her daily contact.
This was the current [Forbidden Spell], "Withering Curse — Death Sentence of the Supreme Court"!
However.
Although he was forced to act by the pressure of the "Eye of Wealth", the "Death Messenger" was no longer thinking about recovering the stolen goods.
Instead, he wanted to use the geographical advantage of the Wizard Tower to keep this guy here, and then … take his good idea for himself!
However, because the "School of Elements" had the strongest frontal attack power, and it was also one of the most powerful wizard paths against the "School of Cursing", the "Death Messenger" did not dare to let down his guard.
"Your Majesty Paimon, please help me take down this guy. The flesh and soul of a Crown-Level Wizard is enough to restore your power by a large margin."
Paimon heard this but did not comment. How could a "God of Trickery" fall for such a trick?
"Hehehe, this kind of mission to catch a thief is not within the scope of our contract."
He raised the silver jug and took another sip.
"More money!"
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