"Who are you?"
Connor and Živkovychi stared at each other for more than ten seconds before Živkovychi finally broke the silence. He asked the red-haired, one-eyed man that Connor had disguised himself as, "Who are you?
Although he did not know who this person was, the corpses of the three Magi of the Golovin Tribe, including the second elder, Castroville, were clearly at the feet of this red-haired, one-eyed man. Without a doubt, they had all been killed by this red-haired, one-eyed man. If not for the fact that he was a rank 1 Magus, Živkovychi would not have wasted his breath here, and would have picked up his cold iron crutches and started fighting!
"Who I am is not important. I'm not interested in what the Golovin Tribe wants to do. I'm going to leave now. Mr. Živkovychi, are you going to stop me?" Under Zhivkovic's cold stare, Connor did not answer his question. Instead, he raised his own question and asked Zhivkovic:
Hearing Connor's words, Živkovychi was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at the corpses of Castroville and the others and said, "Sir, you've killed so many of the Golovin Tribe's people, and you want to leave just because you're not interested? What do you take the Golovin Tribe for?"
Looking deeply at Živkovychi, Connor shook his head and said, "Letting me leave is the best choice for you, Mr. Živkovychi. You have the time to clean up this mess. Please believe me, Mr. Živkovychi. If I want to leave, you can't stop me!"
As the leader of the Golovin Tribe, Živkovychi might be a little old, but he was definitely not a nice guy who would swallow his pride easily. Seeing that the red-haired, one-eyed man in front of him looked like he had the upper hand, and then looking at the corpses of the Golovin Magi on the ground, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He snorted coldly, and without another word, smashed his cold iron crutches onto the ground.
Bang!
The cane hit the ground with a dull thud. At the same time, Connor, who was disguised as the red-haired one-eyed man, felt a shockwave coming at him from the ground!
Seeing that Živkovychi had finally decided to attack, Connor wasn't surprised. The black mage robe on his body flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already four to five meters away. Then, a brilliant silver light blossomed from Connor's hand. With the support of the Silver Crown Pendant, Connor concentrated and released a Mind Storm at Živkovychi!
Perhaps it was because the Odin Empire didn't have many spirit attribute Magi, but Živkovychi was clearly at a loss when facing Connor's powerful spirit attack. But in the end, he was a rank 1 Magus and had been immersed in it for several decades. Živkovychi's reaction was still very calm. He instantly mobilized all the spiritual force in his body and formed a miniature spirit barrier to protect himself.
"Crack!"
Although Živkovychi's reaction wasn't slow, Connor was a spirit attribute Magus. With the enhancement of the Silver Crown Pendant, a rank 2 spirit attribute item, how terrifying was the power of the Mind Storm?
The spirit barrier formed by Živkovychi could be said to have collapsed at the first touch. The Mind Storm directly hit his body, and the tall and thin Živkovychi's body swayed. His aged face was full of pain, and a trace of blood could be faintly seen seeping out of his nostrils.
Although he looked very miserable, Živkovychi's willpower was really amazing. He endured the pain brought by the Mind Storm and tightly grasped the cold iron cane in his hand. He coldly looked at Connor and asked, "Spirit attribute Magus?"
Without answering Živkovychi's question, Connor didn't continue to pursue him. He only gave Živkovychi a warning look, then immediately walked out of the wooden stronghold.
Looking at Connor's departing figure, Živkovychi, who had already suffered a loss at the hands of Connor, didn't do something so irrational as to not let Connor go. But looking at the corpse of the Golovin Magus on the ground, a look of unwillingness appeared in Živkovychi's eyes. After hesitating for a few seconds, the old man finally made up his mind. He took out a copper whistle engraved with Odin runes from his space ring, put it to his mouth, and blew loudly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Connor, who had just driven the carriage out of the wooden stronghold, heard the ear-piercing sound of the copper whistle from Živkovychi's position. He immediately turned to look at the wooden stronghold, his eyes full of anger. Sure enough, Živkovychi, that old man, was still playing tricks on him!
Although he didn't know much about the Odin Magus World, Connor more or less knew about this kind of whistle. He knew that this was Živkovychi calling for help.
Resisting the urge to go back and kill Živkovychi, Connor fiercely cracked the whip and drove the carriage towards the border between the Kaman Empire and the Odin Empire.
He now had a huge amount of wealth on him, and the most important thing now was to bring it back to Flosinone and help Varga break through to become a rank 1 Magus. Živkovychi, that old man, had suffered a lot because he had never met a Spirit Magus like himself before.
However, Živkovychi still had his strength and was not a pushover. If Connor really wanted to kill him, not to mention whether he could kill him, it would definitely waste a lot of time. By the time Živkovychi called for help with the copper whistle, Connor would be in a dangerous situation. After all, a good tiger could not fight against a pack of wolves.
Therefore, for the sake of Varga, Connor made the most rational choice, which was to take a step back and drive the carriage away!
When he first entered the wooden stronghold, Connor's spiritual force had discovered that there was something wrong with the corner of the wooden stronghold where the Magi from the Kaman Empire were staying. There was an alchemy bomb that could explode at any time.
However, it seemed that Connor's act of 'being the oriole behind the mantis' had played a role. He had killed Castroville and disrupted the Golovin Tribe's original arrangements, which directly prevented the dozens of carriages from being blown up by the alchemy bomb.
Therefore, when he found that his carriage was still there, Connor did not hesitate and immediately found his own carriage and drove away. From his current position to Vladi, the border city of Kaman, was close to a hundred miles away. As a rank 1 Magus, Connor could fly back, but doing so would not only exhaust him, but would also overdraw on his magic power. It was far less comfortable than driving a carriage!
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