Chapter 574 Wayne, we are here to negotiate
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Dark wizards rarely stick together because they don't trust anyone.
And there is no special reason for the appearance of Fallen Heaven, it is just to survive better.
One can be bullied, two can't, and three can even bully others.
The entrusted final payment is useless, and he is unwilling to be a dog. At worst, let the culprit take the blame.
The four fallen angels walked out of the deserted hut they were in with a broken can.
There are many forks in the small alley outside.
Despite their labyrinth-like appearance, wizards with magic skills will not easily get lost.
Vincent, who was circling around inside, stopped suddenly.
First there was a burst of air behind him, then the left and right sides, and finally it was the turn in front of him.
The spear blade of his right hand was aimed at the black and white vortex in front of him, and the ebony wand in his left hand was ready to cast Apparation at any time.
The black-haired witch had just appeared, and the muzzle of the gun was already on her forehead.
The other three wizards quickly drew their wands.
"Stop!" Chessia stopped them.
She gave Vincent a vigilant look, "Wayne, just as you expected, we are all here."
There are 9 fallen angels in Muggle mythology.
She looks pretty, maybe a seductive angel.
But judging from the three wizards obediently lowering their wands, she probably didn't rely on her own charm.
Vincent did not let go of the trigger, but raised the ebony wand in his left hand,
"Uncle Robards is right. There are indeed bad wizards in Knockturn Alley after the rectification."
The three wizards narrowed their eyes for a moment, as if they were about to say a spell in the next second.
Cesia, who was stiff all over, glared at them one by one, "arranging anti-eavesdropping and anti-peeping magic."
"but--"
"Do as I say!"
Reluctantly, Abraham and Sasim raised their wands.
Of course, there will be times when negotiations are at a disadvantage, but the other party is just a child no matter what.
No matter how powerful the alchemy gun is, do you really dare to pull the trigger?
Chessia, who was facing Vincent, knew very well whether he dared to shoot.
Such indifferent eyes are definitely not something a child can have.
Until the magic arrangement was completed, the index finger holding the trigger did not loosen at all.
"Wayne, we have no hostility towards you." Cecia signaled the three wizards to push back,
"We have shown our utmost sincerity, and we hope you can do the same."
Vincent pointed his gun slightly down, aiming at her emerald green left eye,
"Two questions,
who are you?What do you want to do? "
"We are the remaining four members of Fallen Heaven, and my code name is Cesia."
Time is tight, and it doesn't make sense to entangle your real name.
The muzzle moved down again, and Cecia, who was pointed at her nose, relaxed a little.
"Wayne, we're here to negotiate."
Vincent kicked the suitcase at his feet, "I thought you were here to make a fuss about it."
The sharp blade pressed against her fair neck.
He looked back at the three wizards, "I don't want blood on my clothes, so can you hand over your wands?"
"Don't even think about it!" Abraham retreated to the corner and pointed the tip of his stick at him.
"Hmm—" Cesia, whose skin was cut by the gun blade, snorted. ….A drop of blood fell to the ground along the sharp edge of Mithril.
Sasim and Penny point their wands at Abraham.
"you--"
"Do as he said, we are here to negotiate, not to further exacerbate the conflict."
There were three Aurors out there looking for an owl, and it wouldn't do anyone any good to keep going.
With trembling hands, Abraham gritted his teeth and threw the wand forward.
Vincent first pulled the three wands on the ground over, then put down the blade of his gun and took Cecilia's wand.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You don't have a second wand, do you?"
Only then did Cesia notice that he had an ebony wand in his hand.
This wood is aggressive, yet perfect for polymorphing.
"For the safety of my life, I think it's better to tie you up."
The tip of the ebony staff pointed to the ground, and the thick roots attacked the three people in the distance.
As she had expected, Vincent could use the wand very well.
Abraham struggled a little at first, until the blade of the gun was on her neck again.
Like Sasim and Penny, he let those roots bind his hands and feet tightly.
He couldn't even move his fingers, probably because he was guarding against casting spells without a staff.
As Chessia, who was also tied up, had guessed, the person they were negotiating with was very suspicious.
"Okay." Vincent put down the blade of the gun again, and the ebony wand in his left hand also hung down to the ground.
"Thank you for your cooperation, I think we can start."
Just like the version that Victor interrogated, everything stems from the two entrustments of the masters.
It's only natural to collect money to do things.
If you want to blame, blame them for knowing too much, and even the leader has been planted.
It is not easy to guess who is behind the scenes of Yamamoto through a report letter, and it is not easy for the black wizard gang to make a name for themselves in Knockturn Alley.
"Wayne, we can make an Unbreakable Vow, this is one that-"
"I know this spell." He turned his head to look at the three wizards in the distance.
Sometimes it's not a good thing to have a good intuition.
If Cesia's intuition is not so accurate, he can let these four people join "voluntarily".
But if it is, they have only one choice left.
"I can not pursue the previous matter, and I can even let your companions go."
Vincent replaced the gun blade with a magazine of ordinary bullets, "I think you should be very clear about the conditions."
"You want us to be your dogs?" Abraham's eyes were full of anger, "Don't even think about it!"
The muzzle was quickly aimed at his forehead.
"No, no, no—" Vincent shook his head lightly, and firmly held the trigger with his index finger.
"Personally, I don't like the way of pure-blooded men, so you will only be my subordinates doing things for me."
"Why should we trust you!" Abraham roared filially:
"In my eyes, you are no different from that group of people!"
"I can prove it." Vincent walked towards him slowly,
"You should have investigated me, right? Can't you guess the true identities of the two bodyguards in my family?"
As strong as a cow, he wears long sleeves and gloves in summer.
Chessia stared in horror at the ebony wand in his left hand.
Although not uncommon anywhere, this is one of the dark wizard's favorite woods.
If I remember correctly, the Night Demon also uses ebony.
Then the disappearance of these two...
"I'll join!"
All three of Abraham couldn't believe her choice.
Vincent stopped and squatted in front of him.
"She has made a choice, how about you?"
Facing the cold muzzle, Abraham felt for a long time that his life was no longer in his hands.
"My patience is limited."
Although they hadn't regarded Vincent as a child for a long time, they were still negligent.
The owner of the blue eyes was not joking, he really dared to pull the trigger to kill them.
"I———" Abraham, who clenched his teeth, suddenly relaxed, and whispered as if he was exhausted: "I will join."
Vincent stood up, glanced at Sam and Penny,
"What's your choice?"
……
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Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
And there is no special reason for the appearance of Fallen Heaven, it is just to survive better.
One can be bullied, two can't, and three can even bully others.
The entrusted final payment is useless, and he is unwilling to be a dog. At worst, let the culprit take the blame.
The four fallen angels walked out of the deserted hut they were in with a broken can.
There are many forks in the small alley outside.
Despite their labyrinth-like appearance, wizards with magic skills will not easily get lost.
Vincent, who was circling around inside, stopped suddenly.
First there was a burst of air behind him, then the left and right sides, and finally it was the turn in front of him.
The spear blade of his right hand was aimed at the black and white vortex in front of him, and the ebony wand in his left hand was ready to cast Apparation at any time.
The black-haired witch had just appeared, and the muzzle of the gun was already on her forehead.
The other three wizards quickly drew their wands.
"Stop!" Chessia stopped them.
She gave Vincent a vigilant look, "Wayne, just as you expected, we are all here."
There are 9 fallen angels in Muggle mythology.
She looks pretty, maybe a seductive angel.
But judging from the three wizards obediently lowering their wands, she probably didn't rely on her own charm.
Vincent did not let go of the trigger, but raised the ebony wand in his left hand,
"Uncle Robards is right. There are indeed bad wizards in Knockturn Alley after the rectification."
The three wizards narrowed their eyes for a moment, as if they were about to say a spell in the next second.
Cesia, who was stiff all over, glared at them one by one, "arranging anti-eavesdropping and anti-peeping magic."
"but--"
"Do as I say!"
Reluctantly, Abraham and Sasim raised their wands.
Of course, there will be times when negotiations are at a disadvantage, but the other party is just a child no matter what.
No matter how powerful the alchemy gun is, do you really dare to pull the trigger?
Chessia, who was facing Vincent, knew very well whether he dared to shoot.
Such indifferent eyes are definitely not something a child can have.
Until the magic arrangement was completed, the index finger holding the trigger did not loosen at all.
"Wayne, we have no hostility towards you." Cecia signaled the three wizards to push back,
"We have shown our utmost sincerity, and we hope you can do the same."
Vincent pointed his gun slightly down, aiming at her emerald green left eye,
"Two questions,
who are you?What do you want to do? "
"We are the remaining four members of Fallen Heaven, and my code name is Cesia."
Time is tight, and it doesn't make sense to entangle your real name.
The muzzle moved down again, and Cecia, who was pointed at her nose, relaxed a little.
"Wayne, we're here to negotiate."
Vincent kicked the suitcase at his feet, "I thought you were here to make a fuss about it."
The sharp blade pressed against her fair neck.
He looked back at the three wizards, "I don't want blood on my clothes, so can you hand over your wands?"
"Don't even think about it!" Abraham retreated to the corner and pointed the tip of his stick at him.
"Hmm—" Cesia, whose skin was cut by the gun blade, snorted. ….A drop of blood fell to the ground along the sharp edge of Mithril.
Sasim and Penny point their wands at Abraham.
"you--"
"Do as he said, we are here to negotiate, not to further exacerbate the conflict."
There were three Aurors out there looking for an owl, and it wouldn't do anyone any good to keep going.
With trembling hands, Abraham gritted his teeth and threw the wand forward.
Vincent first pulled the three wands on the ground over, then put down the blade of his gun and took Cecilia's wand.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You don't have a second wand, do you?"
Only then did Cesia notice that he had an ebony wand in his hand.
This wood is aggressive, yet perfect for polymorphing.
"For the safety of my life, I think it's better to tie you up."
The tip of the ebony staff pointed to the ground, and the thick roots attacked the three people in the distance.
As she had expected, Vincent could use the wand very well.
Abraham struggled a little at first, until the blade of the gun was on her neck again.
Like Sasim and Penny, he let those roots bind his hands and feet tightly.
He couldn't even move his fingers, probably because he was guarding against casting spells without a staff.
As Chessia, who was also tied up, had guessed, the person they were negotiating with was very suspicious.
"Okay." Vincent put down the blade of the gun again, and the ebony wand in his left hand also hung down to the ground.
"Thank you for your cooperation, I think we can start."
Just like the version that Victor interrogated, everything stems from the two entrustments of the masters.
It's only natural to collect money to do things.
If you want to blame, blame them for knowing too much, and even the leader has been planted.
It is not easy to guess who is behind the scenes of Yamamoto through a report letter, and it is not easy for the black wizard gang to make a name for themselves in Knockturn Alley.
"Wayne, we can make an Unbreakable Vow, this is one that-"
"I know this spell." He turned his head to look at the three wizards in the distance.
Sometimes it's not a good thing to have a good intuition.
If Cesia's intuition is not so accurate, he can let these four people join "voluntarily".
But if it is, they have only one choice left.
"I can not pursue the previous matter, and I can even let your companions go."
Vincent replaced the gun blade with a magazine of ordinary bullets, "I think you should be very clear about the conditions."
"You want us to be your dogs?" Abraham's eyes were full of anger, "Don't even think about it!"
The muzzle was quickly aimed at his forehead.
"No, no, no—" Vincent shook his head lightly, and firmly held the trigger with his index finger.
"Personally, I don't like the way of pure-blooded men, so you will only be my subordinates doing things for me."
"Why should we trust you!" Abraham roared filially:
"In my eyes, you are no different from that group of people!"
"I can prove it." Vincent walked towards him slowly,
"You should have investigated me, right? Can't you guess the true identities of the two bodyguards in my family?"
As strong as a cow, he wears long sleeves and gloves in summer.
Chessia stared in horror at the ebony wand in his left hand.
Although not uncommon anywhere, this is one of the dark wizard's favorite woods.
If I remember correctly, the Night Demon also uses ebony.
Then the disappearance of these two...
"I'll join!"
All three of Abraham couldn't believe her choice.
Vincent stopped and squatted in front of him.
"She has made a choice, how about you?"
Facing the cold muzzle, Abraham felt for a long time that his life was no longer in his hands.
"My patience is limited."
Although they hadn't regarded Vincent as a child for a long time, they were still negligent.
The owner of the blue eyes was not joking, he really dared to pull the trigger to kill them.
"I———" Abraham, who clenched his teeth, suddenly relaxed, and whispered as if he was exhausted: "I will join."
Vincent stood up, glanced at Sam and Penny,
"What's your choice?"
……
.......
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
