Wizard: Become stronger by drawing cards from the potions variety show

Catherine looked at the figure in front of her, and the familiar feeling became more and more obvious. Especially when she saw the other person's eyes, Catherine was in a trance...

Could it be him? No...it shouldn't be him. He should be in the Supervisory Office in Selena City now. New agents need to undergo long-term systematic training.

It hasn't been long since they separated, and even if they performed well, it would be impossible for them to be here at this time.

Catherine shook her head, thinking that maybe she was thinking too much. Perhaps it was because she had encountered so many things in recent times that she now wanted to rely on others.

Catherine, Catherine... wake up, you have to control your own destiny...

Just as Catherine was thinking this, the old bartender next to her spoke, attracting Catherine's attention.

Morgo, who was disguised as an old bartender, said in a deep voice: "Mad Python Sinclair, the manager of the Snake District... What a rare guest, but I am a little curious. The Snake District is in chaos now, and you should not have the time to wander around..."

He recognized who was in front of him.

Being in the Chaos Nexus, a veritable city of chaos, Morgo was well aware of the importance of intelligence, so he disguised himself as a bartender and ran a tavern to collect intelligence.

A lot of things happen in Abisowol every day, but explosive news like the name change of the Mockingbird Organization and the merger of three districts are still the most important among all the intelligence.

Anyone can see that there is a new star on the rise in the Emerald Thieves.

Morgo also specially collected intelligence about Sinclair. Through a series of intelligence verifications, the only thing that could be confirmed was that Sinclair's black magic skills were very strong and he was a standard black wizard.

He possesses his own unique black magic - Sinclair's Touch of Torment.

When this magic first appeared at the council meeting, it tortured the leader of the Shadow Thieves Guild into a puddle of mud.

So it left a deep impression on everyone, which is why Sinclair's reputation spread so quickly.

Morgo thought that he was no match for the leader of the Shadow Thieves Guild. If Sinclair could defeat him easily, then it would be no problem for him to defeat him as well.

So even if the other party had entered the restricted area of ​​the tavern, and even if Morgo himself felt very unhappy, he could only be patient and communicate with the other party.

All this flashed through Morgo's mind, and he continued:

"If you need any information, feel free to tell me. We, the Blood Shadow Dictator and the Emerald Thieves, are both neutral organizations. We have cooperated with each other many times and our relationship is considered close among the twelve organizations. If there is anything I can help with, please let me know."

After hearing what the old bartender said, Catherine also knew the identity of the person in front of her.

She knew about the things in the Snake District. After all, the channel she used to smuggle in was through the Snake District. In fact, when she came here, she saw that the Snake District was chaotic and unmanaged, so she was able to get in smoothly.

I didn't expect that under such circumstances, I would actually meet the manager of the snake area directly.

The last bit of doubt in Catherine's heart also disappeared.

Although the man in front of her gave Catherine a somewhat familiar feeling, logically speaking, even if Li Daoxian joined the Supervisory Office and had already carried out his mission, he probably would not have the opportunity to become the manager of the Chaos Hub area.

……

Li Daoxian looked at Morgo in front of him and felt a little sad. He was the one who caught the other party in the first place, but he escaped from prison.

He didn't expect that he would be standing in front of him again and was about to become his trophy. Thinking about it this way, he and Morgo were really destined to be together.

Thinking of this, Li Daoxian chuckled and said, "After today, there will only be one voice in the Snake District, and there will be no more chaos."

"Also, I must say that sneaking up on someone during a conversation is a very impolite habit..."

Morgo sneered: "If you come uninvited, you are a bad guest. There is no need to follow any etiquette with you."

After experiencing the last incident, Morgo kept reflecting in the dark prison, facing the cold walls, and finally understood one thing: even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit.

If he had tried his best from the beginning, the outcome would still be uncertain. He did not know how to use ultimate magic and was captured in frustration.

So this time, the moment Morgo saw the other party, he used words to delay time while preparing his own ultimate magic.

"——The shadow resurrects."

In the dark corridor, the shadows suddenly became deeper, and the original plane seemed to have turned into a door or a passage, containing a more diverse and three-dimensional space.

Morgo sneered: "Do you know why there is such a long corridor under the Dream Butterfly Tavern, and why there is no light... It is to facilitate the handling of you uninvited guys."

Li Daoxian looked at the long corridor and said with a smile: "Why don't you quickly take out the things in those rooms? If you don't add them, I'm afraid it will be meaningless."

When Morgo heard this, he knew that the other party had seen through his arrangement.

It was clearly the work of many formation masters who had perfected it, but the other party could see through it at a glance. There was something special about it.

I'm afraid no one would have expected that the new manager of the Snake District is not only a powerful black wizard, but also a ritual wizard of a high level.

It's just a pity that the other party allowed me to complete the performance of the ultimate magic, and I was already invincible.

Morgo snorted coldly: "Mad Python... is indeed extremely arrogant. He has clearly noticed it, but still allowed me to complete my secret..."

"In that case, let's bury ourselves in the shadows..."

The shadows that were originally dormant in the darkness began to slowly wriggle and twist as if they were given life, and finally condensed into shadow creatures of various shapes - they had strange shapes; some were like wild beasts, and some were like faceless ghosts, silently shuttling through the shadows.

These strange creatures quickly surrounded Li Daoxian.

Not only that, the doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor were broken open.

A thick and sticky liquid flowed out of the room, the smell of blood hit the face, and all kinds of deformed monsters formed of flesh and blood poured out from the rooms on both sides.

It was then that Catherine was surprised to find that the signs on both sides marked as storage rooms, rest rooms, etc. were actually not like that. No matter what was written on the signs, there was the same thing inside... a deformed monster.

These specially bred deformed creatures have the characteristics of standard flesh and blood creations at first glance, and they also seem to fit the characteristics of Abisovor's unique flesh and blood wizards.

Morgo followed the local customs and conducted these research here. Not only was it not strange, but it even made Li Daoxian feel that it was natural.

The reason why these deformed creatures are used as trump cards by Morgo is that in addition to their own prominent flesh and blood characteristics, they also have excellent affinity with shadows.

This can be seen from the fact that these creatures shuttle silently in the shadows. In addition to retaining the unique and difficult characteristics of the original flesh and blood creatures, they most likely also possess some shadow spells or spell-like talents.

Catherine did not expect that the old bartender of the Dream Butterfly Tavern was actually a special member of the Blood Shadow Dictator and was able to use such exquisite shadow magic.

I heard that the Blood Shadow Dictator controls nearly 30% of the flesh and blood trade in the Chaos Nexus, and has close ties with the Dark Academy. Darkness and blood are the Dark Academy's forte. So, it doesn't seem strange that the old bartender can perform such magic.

At this moment, Catherine suddenly felt her body being pulled by a huge force, and the shadows around her body were like a tide, pushing her forward in one direction.

She looked up and found Morgo in front of her, running away in the opposite direction with her.

Shadow revival is just a means for Morgo to cover the evacuation in order to delay time as much as possible.

Does the old bartender not even plan to own his own store?

Without even turning his head, Morgo said bitterly, "Sinclair...sooner or later, he will be turned into a dead snake. Follow me closely, let's go to wine cellar number two."

Catherine didn't expect the old bartender to take her with him when he left. She smiled and said, "Are you so confident in leaving the Dream Butterfly Tavern to him?"

Morgo said: "He won't go in. The account book of the Blood Plague Gang is on the outer layer. He should take it and leave. We can go back after he leaves."

"I never thought that just for the Blood Plague Gang, it would be worth it for him to make a personal trip. Really..."

Catherine heard the sarcasm in Morgo's tone, so she asked, "Sinclair, is he really that powerful? I've read his information, and before coming here, he didn't seem to be anything special..."

Morgo said softly, "He passed the trial of the Night of Chaos as the first place. Just for this reason, you can't underestimate him. If you face him in the future, remember my advice and run away immediately. Don't hesitate."

"Like now?"

"Like now!" Morgo said, "Perhaps you think I don't have the dignity of a strong man, and that I am a little embarrassed now, but wizards of the same period who were more talented and dignified than me are all dead, and I am the only one who survived."

"This guy Sinclair is ruthless and vindictive. It is totally unwise to offend such a person. I should have gotten involved in this mess earlier. After all, it is just a blood plague gang. It will be gone if it is gone..."

"As long as you and I can escape with our lives..."

As he spoke, Morgo's pupils contracted and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Not right.

Why did he suddenly choose to run away? Why did he talk so much while running away? Why did he take Catherine with him? This was totally inconsistent with his personality...

At this time, Morgo heard a chuckle: "He seems to have reacted..."

This is Sinclair's voice!

Has he caught up with me?

Morgo turned around and saw Catherine looking at him with a smile. Then Morgo realized something was wrong. He frowned and said, "It's you who did it!"

A ruthless look flashed across his face. As long as he killed the wizard in front of him, he should be able to break the magic on his body.

Catherine looked at the fierce look in Morgo's eyes and the black crow flapping its wings faintly sticking out of his body, and said with a smile: "It's a magic potion. If you kill me, there will be no antidote~"

Black Crow Morgo hesitated, he didn't dare to gamble.

He could feel that his temperament had changed drastically, but when he thought back now, he couldn't find out when the change happened, nor did he know what exactly happened.

Everything happened naturally, but there is a huge gap between who I am now and who I was in the past.

If it was really the potion that caused the change, as the other party said, he would not be able to make an antidote if he did not know the ingredients of the potion. If he studied it backwards, he estimated that it would take at least several decades...

He didn't want the next few years or even decades to be like this, with his mind full of righteous excuses for escaping.

Hesitation and hesitation filled his mind.

laugh--

The brilliant green light melted away the darkness.

The shadow retreated in the face of death. This magic, which contained the powerful "law" of death, was subconsciously feared by all conscious beings.

These deformed flesh and blood creatures, which Morgo regarded as trump cards, had now fallen to the ground, their skin graying, symbolizing that they had been stripped of their vitality.

The dark magical aura rushed towards Morgo.

Now, Morgo doesn't need to make a choice.

Although Morgo had never seen this color, he had read about it more than once in the intelligence - Sinclair's touch of torture.

"Ahhh-"

As soon as he was hit by the curse, Morgo's body felt like it was pierced by electric current, and every part of his skin seemed to be pierced by red-hot needles.

In just a moment, the scene of his childhood appeared before Morgo's eyes...

……

Li Daoxian looked at the unconscious Morgo.

He turned around and saw Catherine looking at him with a smile: "Happy cooperation!"

Li Daoxian also laughed: "I am very pleased to see that you use the characteristic bomb so skillfully."

Catherine was still secretly delighted at their tacit cooperation, but when she heard Li Daoxian's words, she came up and hit him with a hammer:

"Come on, this is the potion I developed, okay?"

"I don't know why, but seeing you look like a judge making comments makes me a little uncomfortable. Phew... I feel much better now."

"By the way...why are you here?"

Catherine's questions came like a barrage of questions, as frantic as before.

Li Daoxian had the same doubts: "I should be the one asking you this question. Last time you told me that you were going to report to the Pharmaceutical Research and Preparation Bureau, but I didn't know when they moved to Abisovor."

Catherine scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Well, this is a long story."

It would take a while to explain the affairs of her family, and she didn't intend to implicate Li Daoxian.

Li Daoxian smiled and said, "Then let's talk slowly. I'll find a suitable place first."

He walked over and gently touched Morgo's forehead with his right hand.

Morgo suddenly opened his eyes, and his dazed eyes suddenly focused.

Then he turned his gaze to Li Daoxian and bowed: "Boss."

Li Daoxian waved his hand and said to him, "Go back to work normally. My friend and I will go to your lounge to chat. Don't let anyone disturb us."

Morgo nodded humbly, his nose almost touching his knees. "Yes, boss, no one will bother you, I promise."