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Chapter 154

Words:1666Update:22/06/17 11:15:05

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It was a pity that the game did not start successfully.

Just like how people never knew which would come first, Jon was not able to complete his game.

To be honest, he did not really want to kill the old man at first, but now that the old man was dead from anger, there was nothing he could do.

He even tried to save the old man, but unfortunately, Helga only taught him how to save himself, not others. And this kind of patient who died of a heart attack … Could he still be saved?

He did not have any quick-acting heart pills on him!

Of course, this was because Jon was too harsh on him. Although the old man deserved to die for killing so many people, Jon was not used to people dying in his own hands.

The plan was so good at the beginning, why did the old man not have any life-saving measures?

He forgot that no matter what life-saving measures the Wizard had, he had to use magic power while he was alive. He drugged the old man so that the old man could not gather magic power, so naturally, no matter what he did, it would be useless.

"People who use poison are the most difficult to guard against, the old ancestor really did not deceive me."

The old ancestor here was, of course, the old ancestor of Huaxia. When it came to scheming, Jon felt that it was more appropriate to believe in the old saying of Huaxia.

The truth was right in front of him, it was really appropriate.

And with the departure of the owner, the various defensive measures in the room began to collapse, which made Jon feel very troubled.

If he packed up, he did not know how to take these things away; if he did not pack up, once this place was discovered, he would be investigated.

He also could not set fire to this place, this place was a national park, once it was set on fire, Jon would not be able to control it.

"Forget it, I should inform the Ministry of Magic. After all, this is a Black Wizard, they should be able to handle it."

Jon made up his mind, but did not turn around to leave, "But, it is not impossible to take these things away."

He had a lot of things in his hands, but it was not like there was no space for him to use them, and some of the magic potions were made by himself when he was practicing, it seemed that he could change them here. After all, he was an old Wizard, he was indeed rich.

Jon made up his mind, and a surge of magic surged from behind his ear, into the glasses, the magic circle in the glasses was naturally at full power, analyzing the various arrangements in the room for Jon.

Of course, the arrangement was easy to solve because the old Wizard was dead, the magic circles that needed to be activated by him were immediately removed, leaving only the pre-set defensive magic circles to protect the important things, even if the owner was not around, they could still be maintained for a period of time.

These magic circles naturally did not have any offensive abilities, but Jon did not want to waste his magic, because he still wanted to do other experiments later.

Ravenclaw's glasses were naturally powerful enough, as if there was a legendary Wizard helping Jon to analyze the magic circles. Most of the time was spent familiarizing himself with the magic circles, and cracking the magic circles did not take much time. While Jon was waiting, he also fed the old Wizard a bottle of knockout powder.

Who knew if it was a fake death, what if the other side suddenly woke up and controlled the magic circles to kill him while he was cracking the magic circles here?

Jon would never do such a thing that could cause him to lose both his wife and his army.

The parchment and ink here were just right for him to write a letter to the Ministry of Magic.

Jon wrote a brief notification letter, one for the Ministry of Magic, the other for Lohat.

For the letter to the Ministry of Magic, Jon unlocked the old Wizard's owl cage, cast a confusion spell on the owl, and then handed the letter to the owl for it to deliver.

As for the letter to Lohat, Jon planned to send it through ordinary mail, and it also came with a diary.

It was not really a diary, but in fact, it was just that the old Wizard could not remember things clearly due to his old age, so he wrote a lot of things to remind himself what to do every day, which was why the contents were a mess.

Why did he write a letter to Lohat?

Because Jon could not be sure that the staff of the Ministry of Magic would notice his report letter.

It was understandable, after all, the Ministry of Magic received a lot of letters from various places every day. If they really read all the letters one by one, how long would it take?

The letter to Lohat was to prevent such a thing from happening. This great author was now in seclusion to write, and the only one who could contact him was Jon. If Jon contacted him, it would naturally be because of something. When this letter was delivered, the Ministry of Magic should have made a move. Jon gave him this letter to ask him to pass it to MI0. If the Ministry of Magic did not make a move, naturally, someone would have to deal with this matter … The notebook was the reward.

As for whether Lohat would use this notebook to write a new book or do something else, it had nothing to do with Jon.

Lohat was a living person, how could Jon control him and not let anyone touch him?



20 minutes later, Jon, with a bag on his back, pushed open the door of the wooden house and walked into the darkness of the forest.

It was a bountiful harvest.

He did not know what this old man used to do in the past. There was nothing else in his house except for a pile of magic potions and herbs. Jon could not identify them, but he could guess that they were some kind of magic potion that could prolong one's life. Jon had filled a few bottles of compound decoctions, truth-telling potions, and life-and-death potions. What was interesting was that this old Wizard was clearly an expert in concocting life-and-death potions, but he did not realize that someone had put something in his wine?

Jon thought for a while and felt that the alcohol must have numbed some of the old Wizard's senses. As the saying goes, "He who fights swallows all day long gets pecked in the eye by swallows". He probably did not expect that one day he would be drugged by someone, nor did he expect that he would succumb to magic potions …

In addition to these magic potions, Jon also took a few magic items that he could use, and two antiques that were obviously very valuable at first glance to make up for the two antiques that he took out from his own vault and sold when he was short of money … Jon basically did not touch the rest of the things. Otherwise, it was obvious that too many things were missing, and even a fool could tell that this old man did not die of natural causes.

Anyway, those things were useless to him. Did he still need to learn black magic?

However, he did not leave quickly because he still had an experiment to do.

Clearly feeling the mark that he left in the holiday villa, Jon grabbed the bag on his body, held his breath, and waved his magic wand.

"Shadow Shift!"

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