Seeing that Mr. K didn't speak for a long time, the anxious Van Der Beek couldn't help but want to ask. But before he could open his mouth, Mr. K said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do instead of waiting here?"
Hearing Mr. K's question, Van Der Beek's spirit was shaken. He immediately said confidently, "Since we already know that the target will make a move on Red Rock Pawnshop's Dark Wizard Ruiz, then we can definitely keep an eye on the Red Rock Pawnshop and wait for the target to make a move on Ruiz. Once the target makes a move, we can legitimately take him down!"
After explaining his plan, Van Der Beek looked at Mr. K with a smile. He seemed to be feeling very good about himself, as if he was waiting for Mr. K to praise him.
However, what Van Der Beek didn't expect was that Mr. K didn't make any comments on his plan. He was still very calm as he asked himself, "Van Der Beek, you should have gotten the target's information, right? The target is a Spirit element Wizard. You should know that, right?"
"I know that the target is a Spirit element Wizard, but so what? We have already set up a trap in the Red Rock Pawnshop. As long as the target makes a move, we can easily catch him! "Van Der Beek said confidently as he clenched his fists.
Looking at the confident Van Der Beek, Mr. K felt a little helpless. He shook his head and said, "Van Der Beek, for your safety, I'll give you a suggestion. Before you really make contact with the target, don't rush to conclusions!"
"Spiritual-type Magi are extremely rare in the Magus World. Out of a hundred Magi, there might only be one or two of them. Because they are so few in number, very few people know how powerful they are. A Spiritual-type Magus who has just become a rank 1 Magus has spiritual force that is comparable to a peak rank 1 Magus!"
"Mr. Van Der Beek, please believe me. If the two of us appear near the Redstone Pawnshop at this time and keep an eye on it like you said, there can only be one result: our identities have been exposed. We've been discovered by the target and alerted the enemy!" Mr. K spread out his hands and said helplessly yet firmly, "Mr. Van Der Beek, please believe me. If the two of us appear near the Redstone Pawnshop at this time and keep an eye on it like what you said, there can only be one result: our identities have been exposed.
Hearing that Mr. K's confident stalking plan was completely rejected, Van der Beek's handsome face was a little stunned. However, he didn't question Mr. K's words. He was silent for a while to digest the information in Mr. K's words. Then, he said to Mr. K unwillingly, "Then, are we just going to stay here and do nothing?"
"Didn't you just say that the Pawnshop's plan? Red Rock's plan. Once the target makes a move, we'll know. Why are you in such a hurry? The Director of Intelligence gave the target a week's time. Today is the fifth day. Van Der Beek, you need to be patient for two more days! "Mr. K said faintly.
As soon as Mr. K's voice fell, Van der Beek immediately understood. His state of mind wasn't too impatient. He calmed down and patiently sat in his seat. But when his eyes swept across Mr. K, who was covered by a gray cloak and whose face couldn't be seen clearly, a little curiosity appeared in his eyes.
Van Der Beek was the pride of the Church of the Storm. He became a level-1 wizard before he was 30 years old. He was the leader of the new generation in the Church of the Storm. Because of this, he was valued by Blake and wanted to participate in this important mission. He hoped to use this opportunity to train himself so that he could better serve the Church of the Storm in the future.
The mysterious Mr. K in front of him was the partner that the Church of the Storm arranged for him. At the beginning of the partnership, Blake told him to focus on this mission and Qiong 'er shouldn't try to find out anything about Mr. K. Therefore, although they had only known each other for a few days, Van Der Beek became more and more curious about his mysterious partner. After observing Mr. K's behavior, Van Der Beek had a bold guess. He believed that Mr. K was most likely not a wizard from the Church of the Storm. He might not even be a light wizard …
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In Malaga Community, in a room of a small hotel called "Morata Traveler's Home", Connor, who was disguised as a red-haired middle-aged man, was seriously examining a palm-sized silver mirror in his hand.
After confirming Ruiz's location on the second floor of the Marcello Department Store, Connor didn't stay idle. Instead, he started to search within a one-kilometer radius around the Redstone Pawnshop where Ruiz was. The search lasted for two hours. Although it took a lot of time and energy, Connor really found something. He found the silver mirror in his hand under the grass 500 meters to the left of the Redstone Pawnshop.
The silver mirror seemed to be made of pure silver. There were no runes or symbols on the mirror, and it didn't emit any energy waves. If Connor hadn't found the restriction under the grass where he found the silver mirror, he might have thought that the silver mirror was just an ordinary mirror.
In order not to disturb the person who set the restriction and the silver mirror, Connor used some tricks to change the structure of the restriction so that the person would think that the silver mirror was still there. After that, he secretly took the silver mirror away and brought it back to his base in Ipurua City.
After carefully inspecting this silver mirror that didn't seem to have any energy waves, Connor found no other clues apart from the fact that it seemed to be a sensing type of magic item.
Staring at the silver mirror, Connor was lost in thought. A minute later, Connor made up his mind. According to his alchemy experience and careful calculation, he found an important position on the silver mirror. Then, he took out a pitch-black knife covered with runes from his interspatial ring and carefully cut the position he found on the silver mirror.
The pitch-black knife that Connor had taken out from his Space Ring was extremely sharp. It cut through the silver mirror like it was tofu, easily carving out a hole that was two centimeters deep, three centimeters long, and half a centimeter wide.
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