"F * ck! Hurry up! Hurry up! "Mr. Asamoah, who was wearing an eyepatch on one of his eyes, kept cursing in a low voice.
And as if it was going against him, the more he scolded, the slower the piloting system responded. Just as Asamoah's patience was about to run out, he heard a faint voice. "Asamoah?"
Hearing someone call out his name, the one-eyed Asamoah felt goosebumps all over his body. Although he wasn't a Magus, he still had the strength of a Grand Knight. After years of knight training, he was extremely sensitive to the changes in his surroundings. But now, someone had silently appeared beside him. If this person hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
"I'm Asamoah. You are …?" Asamoah turned around and looked warily at the tall man in a black cloak who had quietly appeared beside him.
"Very good!" Seeing that the one-eyed man in front of him had admitted that he was Asamoah, Connor nodded in satisfaction. Originally, his mental strength only told him that there was a one-eyed man who looked very similar to the portrait of Asamoah that Marguerite had given him. But when Connor walked closer, he realized that there were subtle differences between this one-eyed man and the Asamoah in the portrait. For example, the Asamoah in the portrait was white, but this one-eyed man's skin was brown …
"Who are you?" Mr. Asamoah was a little impatient when Connor did not answer his question. He touched his eyepatch with one hand.
"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that I'm responsible for sending you on your way today!" With a thought, Connor sent out three mental attacks in a row.
Hearing Connor's words, Asamoah was instantly scared out of his wits. He wanted to react, but there was nothing he could do. He was directly knocked unconscious by Connor's mental attack and fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing this result, Connor's eyes in the black cloak revealed a hint of disappointment. His silver pendant had just been refined yesterday, and he had no time to test its power before he came here to hunt. He originally hoped that these two prey would be enough for him to play with, but now it seemed that this hope could only be pinned on the Church of the Storm's arbitrator, Mr. Walker.
Connor beckoned with one hand, and a ball of light appeared in the one-eyed man's head and flew into his hand. Looking at the ball of light, Connor reluctantly nodded. He was very interested in the product of biological enhancement like Asamoah, but Marguerite wanted him to die now, so Connor, who had received benefits from her, could only help her fulfill her wish. Fortunately, this ball of light contained Asamoah's soul. After everything was over, he would return to the apartment and search for the soul. He reckoned that he would be able to get something out of it!
Properly placing Asamoah's soul into a small bottle, Connor used a fireball spell to turn Asamoah's body into ashes. After doing all this, Connor's eyes seemed to have sensed something with his mental strength, and his eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
A guy with the smell of a beginner sorcerer's apprentice was rushing towards him at lightning speed.
Using his mental strength, Connor sensed the energy fluctuation that was getting closer and closer. He shook his head with a smile. This arbitrator, Mr. Walker, really did not want to take the path to heaven and instead chose to throw himself into hell!
Three seconds later, a sturdy young man appeared in front of Connor, giving off an incomparably valiant feeling. When the young man saw Connor looking at him with a smile, his valiant face was immediately stunned, but he quickly reacted and asked Connor in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"You're the church's arbitrator, Walker, right?" Connor did not directly answer the young man's question, and instead asked with a smile.
Hearing Connor's question, the young man's eyes narrowed, and a light blue small hammer engraved with storm runes immediately appeared in his hand. It seemed to be this small hammer, and it should be the Hammer of Storm that Marguerite had mentioned to Connor before!
"That's right! I'm Walker, who are you? "Walker tightly grasped the Hammer of Storm in his hand and asked coldly.
Seeing the young arbitrator of the church being so nervous, Connor could not help but laugh. He shook his head and replied indifferently, "I have many identities, but at this time, in this place, I'm just a hunter, and you're my prey …"
"Boom!"
Before Connor could finish his words, the Hammer of Storm in Walker's hand abruptly smashed towards Connor's head. However, Connor's experience was more than enough.
He was obviously more experienced and had already calculated Walker's sneak attack. The Holy Roland Ring impressively released a purple light shield, blocking the Storm Hammer.
"Sneak attacks are not a good habit!" Under the protection of the purple light shield, Connor mockingly shook his finger at Walker.
Facing Connor's provocation, the young arbitrator of the church, Walker, did not get angry. He sneered, and his right hand pointed at the Hammer of Storm that smashed onto the purple light shield, and his mouth also began to chant in a low voice.
"Weng!"
Under Walker's spell, the Hammer of Storm hummed, and suddenly became three times bigger. The energy waves also became several times bigger. Feeling this, Connor withdrew the smile on his face, and stared at Walker's valiant face, and said word by word, "You're not a beginner apprentice, you're an intermediate apprentice!"
"You just found out?" This time, it was Walker's turn to have a hint of mockery in his voice. He glanced at Connor, and said, "I also did not expect that Miss Marguerite would actually collude with a dark Magus like you. After I take you, Miss Marguerite will definitely be together with me!"
Looking at the faint longing in Walker's eyes, Connor was speechless. It turned out that this Walker was actually one of Marguerite's admirers. However, this was also normal. After coming to this world, he had mingled in the upper class for so long, and had seen countless beautiful women. Connor had never seen a woman more beautiful than Marguerite. The only one who could be compared to her was Miss Audrey, whom he had met by chance on that night on the cruise.
A gentle and graceful lady was a gentleman's dream. It was completely reasonable that Walker liked that alluring woman, Marguerite! If it wasn't for his tenacity, he might have also been bewitched by Marguerite.
Although Walker did not say it clearly, Connor could guess why he said that if he took him, Marguerite would be together with him. It was nothing more than to threaten Marguerite with the crime of colluding with a dark Magus!
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