Harry Potter: I Have A Proficiency System

That magician seemed to have discovered Carlos's identity.

He walked over, then looked at Carlos in front of him and smiled.

The staff in his hand is a staff that looks quite exquisite, but also has some filth.

The black traces flowing out of the staff represent that the magician in front of him should be a black magician.

Turning to look around, Carlos couldn't help but face him without doubt.

Then there was a little smile, but Carlos deliberately disguised himself.

This smile actually looked like murderous intent in the darkness.

Plus after Carlos killed several people.

The murderous aura in his body became even more prosperous.

So the black magician coming towards me was even more confirmed.

The Carlos in front of him should be one of the legendary evil magicians who kill without blinking an eye, that is to say, he is in the same group.

"May the evil god bless you."

"May the evil god bless you."

This is the evil god that these evil magicians respect most.

Although Carlos didn't know which evil god they believed in.

However, he did understand that since they said this, it meant that they were definitely in love with each other.

This is how you show your identity.

However, looking at the body of the person in front of him, the huge, evil aura was not hidden at all.

Carlos also felt that he seemed to be slightly nervous.

"Is this your first time here? It looks a bit strange."

Carlos smiled, walked up to him and said.

"What's strange? I've been to places like this many times before.

There are too many towns like this in every town. "

Sometimes, the art of chatting is just that simple.

Carlos revealed too much in just a few words.

Of course, these few words were just what Carlos was willing to expose.

He just wanted the evil magician in front of him to know that he was a magician who had been to many places.

He knows a lot of things, and by bringing them up in a vague way, the magician in front of him can quickly confirm that Carlos is an experienced magician.

He smiled, then waved his hand slowly and said.

"Yes, if you have been to many places, you must have a lot of experience, right?

At such a young age, one could not imagine that he has become such a powerful magician.

I don’t know what mission you are going to do next."?"

"Ronin."

Of course Carlos didn't know what the mission was. Anyway, he casually said, "You can think whatever you want."

Sure enough, when Carlos said the word "ronin".

Unexpectedly, this magician immediately thought of the group of people in wolf skins on the grassland.

"I see. Then, may the evil god bless you, and I won't bother you."

Perhaps it was after seeing that there was no way to divide the pot twice as much.

This evil magician was immediately ready to withdraw.

Cass knew what he was thinking. There were records in his family in books.

In every black magician gathering place, there will be some tasks assigned by superiors.

These tasks can be accepted by anyone who is willing to accept them.

Everyone who catches the ball can form a team with other partners.

Whether that person is a magician, an ordinary person, or a powerful warrior.

All can be carried out, and once the task is obtained, high rewards can be allocated.

While some tasks are easier, some tasks are more difficult.

So the black magician in front of him is looking for someone to complete the mission with him.

I want to get a share of the pie from here.

Carlos smiled, there was no such a good score, and he said the word "ronin". In fact, Carlos himself didn't know what the mission was.

So he could only say these two words and let the black magician in front of him think for himself.

Sure enough, it was just as Ka Luocai thought.

This black magician must have thought of something before he retreated.

Everything follows its own path.

Carlos raised his head, glanced around, and then continued walking forward.

I hope that the God of Light will not blame himself for saying the word "evil god".

After all, the God of Light is more generous.

As an ancient family that once existed, the Lucifer family has always adhered to the concept of a family magic family.

The Lucifer family also had that moment of glory.

However, even if the Lucifer family is gone, they will never trust the evil god.

Their whole lives seem to be dedicated to the God of Light.

When he reached a place that looked like a hotel, Carlos' brows furrowed slightly.

Because there was a man walking in front of him, and there seemed to be a fierce light in his eyes.

Looking at himself, the eyes that looked at him did not seem to be looking at a person, but rather like looking at a sheep.

He turned around and glanced at the woman on the counter next to him, who was dressed very coquettishly.

For women in some customary places, the customs are even worse.

Carlos shook his head, walked over, and said.

"`々Stay one night."

"Choose one between 80, 100, 200 and 1000."

"What's the difference?"

"Huh? This is your first time coming to our place, right? At eighty, there is only one room for you to sleep in for one night.

Choose one leg of lamb for RMB 100, choose two legs of lamb for RMB 200 and get ten and a half bowls of soup for free.

If you choose a whole sheep for 1000, I suggest you choose 200. "

At this moment, Carlos felt like his stomach was churning.

Of course, Carlos sighed while resisting this roiling desire.

Then he nodded and said.

"Then 80, I'm not hungry."

Carlos thought before that he came to this town.

He was able to eat some meat safely, but he soon realized something was wrong.

There seemed to be no normal things for myself to eat in this town.

I may have to continue to eat those vegetables and wild vegetables.

If you continue like this, your body's nutrition will be imbalanced in a few months.

After seeing that Carlos did not choose the room he recommended to him, the face of the landlady sank slightly, and then he took out a key and said.

"In the innermost room on the second floor, my guest, let me remind you that you'd better not come out after 12 o'clock at night.

After 12 o'clock, there is no world that a little thing like you can enter.

"okay, thank you."

The man who was staring at Carlos.

He had already turned around and walked towards the next room.

And from inside that room, Carlos could vaguely hear the howling of sheep one after another. .