Perhaps because Connor's acting was too deceptive, Dr. Ducure did not doubt him and continued to ask, "Then where is your old mother now?"
Seeing that Ducure was gradually falling into his trap, Connor sneered in his heart. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his palm and pretended to be sad as he said, "My old mother can't get out of bed now. She's lying at home. Dr. Ducure, can you come with me to my house? My house is not far from here, it's in the nearby Anfield Street area. Dr. Ducure, can you come to my house?"
"Anfield Street area? It's three streets away from here. It's not far indeed. There's no one around now. I'll go with you! " The honest-looking Dr. Ducure touched his chin, thought for a moment, and agreed to Connor's request.
"Thank you so much, Dr. Ducure!"
Watching Dr. Ducure carry his medical kit and walk out of the clinic with him, Connor suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart. Originally, he did not know the enemy's situation, so he really regarded Dr. Ducure's clinic as a tiger's den. He was afraid that he would not be able to get out after entering, so he deliberately placed a time bomb outside. He was prepared to use it as a backup plan if he was trapped inside, but now it seemed that he was completely overthinking it.
With a thought, Connor silently stopped the timer of the time bomb in the trash can. Now that Dr. Ducure had come out of his den, when they arrived at the place, his chances of taking him down would greatly increase.
"Your house is quite big!" They soon arrived at the three streets. Looking at the big house that Connor was opening in front of him, Dr. Ducure asked in surprise.
"My old man left it behind!" Connor muttered. At this point, he was no longer afraid of Ducure, who was already in his mouth, escaping.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound of metal, the trap door that Connor had prepared was opened. Connor stood on the side of the door and made an inviting gesture to Ducure. Although Ducure was still a little surprised and muttered why the house was so big, he still walked in.
Seeing Ducure walk into the house he had set up, Connor immediately revealed his "fangs". With a thought, the door closed by itself, and at the same time, countless lines appeared on the floor of the room!
No matter how stupid Ducure was, he was shocked and aware of the danger. In a panic, he took out a revolver from the medical kit, but before he could shoot, he was hit by Connor's mental attack. Before he could make a sound, he fainted on the floor!
Ducure fainted on the floor. Behind him, Connor, who was holding the Castilla Staff in his hand and a silver pendant hanging around his neck, immediately widened his eyes in disbelief at the situation in front of him. After taking a closer look at Ducure, Connor confirmed that the guy had really fainted. A wry smile of self-mockery appeared on his face, and he put the magic items on his body into his space ring.
After walking into Ducure's clinic, Connor did not find any magical fluctuations from the honest-looking doctor, but he, who got the information from Marguerite, thought that Ducure had hidden himself very well. But now, it seemed that there must be something wrong with the gun that Ducure could get, but he was not a wizard!
With a hand on Ducure's head, Connor found that the unlucky guy's mind had been restrained by someone, but these restraints were obviously no match for Connor, a psychic wizard. After using the Mind Manipulation, Connor successfully got what he wanted from Ducure's mind.
Ducure's real name was indeed Ducure, and he was also a medical student. The fire treatment method he was good at was, as he said, something he learned from the New World. There was no problem with these. The real problem was the person who taught Ducure the fire treatment method. This person asked Ducure to call him Mr. Salah. Mr. Salah taught Ducure the fire treatment method, and when Ducure was gradually attracted to the fire treatment method, he told Ducure that there was a more advanced method to the fire treatment method, and that if he wanted to get this more advanced method, he needed to help them do one thing.
And this thing was naturally to secretly purchase sulfur in the name of the clinic! In Ducure's memory, Mr. Salah would come to the clinic every ten days or so to pick up the sulfur that Ducure had purchased, and there was no warning before he came.
After carefully reading Ducure's memory, Connor confirmed one thing: Mr. Salah, who taught Ducure the fire treatment method, must be related to the Sect of Selta. The reason was that in the fire treatment method he taught Ducure, there were many sentences such as "The great Selta told us … Selta, the master of fire, enlightened us." In Ducure's memory, he was very curious about these words, but he did not know what they meant.
After ending the Mind Manipulation, Connor looked at Dr. Ducure, who was still in a coma, and sighed. Now it seemed that he had to keep Ducure alive to fish out that Salah.
Placing his palm on Ducure's head again, Connor cleared out all the contents about himself in his memory, and then quietly put him back in his clinic.
Connor did not leave, but continued to lie in ambush around the clinic. According to what he found in Ducure's memory, the last time Mr. Salah came to take sulfur from Ducure was eleven days ago. In other words, if there were no accidents, Mr. Salah would appear in Ducure's clinic again in a few days to take away the sulfur that Ducure had collected these days.
Connor, who was lying in ambush in the two-story building around the clinic, felt a little regretful. Originally, he had hoped to fight with Ducure to try out his newly refined Castilla staff, but now it seemed that he still had to experiment on his own.
Thinking of this, Connor took out the Castilla staff from the space ring, and then slammed his palm on the Castilla staff, and a blue boundary instantly emerged.
After looking around at the defensive boundary of the Castilla staff, Connor took out a revolver, aimed at the blue boundary, and pulled the trigger continuously.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Six silver bullets were ejected from the muzzle of the revolver, and all of them accurately hit the same place on the blue boundary.
However, surprisingly, in the face of these six anti-magic bullets, there was not even a ripple on the boundary that was attacked, and the six anti-magic bullets were all bounced away.
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