Versatile Mage

Movan was not far from them, and followed them.

Babbitt glanced at Movan, with a dark breath, and his mouth raised with contempt.

“Are you going to kill my little baby?” Babbitt stared at Movan and asked calmly.

Babbitt patted the back of Black Diamond Kasaga gently with his hand, and even his hand slipped unconsciously into her waistband position, knowing that this was Kasaga's sensitive spot, and that she was willing to touch it anywhere and in any way.

Kassaga was 20 years old and Babbitt had been teaching her for twelve years, so no woman was more comfortable with herself in any way.

Someone tried to kill her?

Even if she specializes in selling young, beautiful European women to remote and small aristocrats for local basement toys, how can she blame her, she falls into her own hands like this?

She's so pathetic and she does what she wants. Whoever wants to kill her is dying with him, Babbitt!

“Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here.” Babbitt beat Kassaga with a clear pat, looked at her panicked face, Babbitt was particularly heartbroken, and couldn't help but bow his head to kiss her forehead.

Putting his lips together, Babbitt suddenly smelled a stinky smell. How could his little baby smell so stinky?

Babbitt opened his eyes, the whole person suddenly shrunk back, and this little baby in his fierce arms pushed away.

Kassaga's face is dark, dry and full of wrinkles. She looks like an 80-year-old woman. Where is the youthful vitality of 20-year-olds!!

“Mr. Babbitt…” Casaga fell to the ground and looked at Babbitt with confusion.

She didn't seem to have noticed a change in herself, and when she reached out and found her tender, white hands turned into old dead branches, she felt more like she was struck by lightning.

“What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me!!” Casaga screamed in horror.

Not only her arms, her face, her young body is aging fast, a minute goes by like that for decades...

Black gas spilled out of her skin and took away her youth at the same time, eventually turning her into a dark, dry corpse that made Babbitt's heart hang even more than that exquisite look!

Twelve years, he didn't have that many 12 years, he used to have so many girls in his hands, he didn't end up like Kaga, only Kaga was his most satisfying masterpiece, and she turned into the ugliest, most disgusting look in front of herself!!

“The darkness faded and her body was already rotten.” Miss Yuri, standing beside her, stared at the body in Gaza and said calmly.

“I don't like what's on the watch, what's on the inside, what's on the body.” Movan walked forward and lazy enough to take another look at the body of Black Diamond Kassaga.

She has played her part and there is no need to keep her alive.

“Do you know who I am?” Babbitt suppressed his inner infinite anger and asked calmly.

“All I know is that you're her home. By the way, you talk to him about my purpose, and I'm too lazy to repeat it all the time.” Movan glanced at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man had already spooked his soul and scattered, and Kassaga had fled here. Why is he still dead?

Moreover, he knew very well why Kazakh had died and why he was bound to end up like her, only to fear that the other side would have to keep his own life.

“Tell him, or you'll die of explosion or depletion!” Movan said to the black-faced man.

The man with the black face tattoo was shaking all over his body, he had a big problem with his pronunciation, and he had a momentary attitude to live, and he said to Babbitt: "Mr. Babbitt… this gentleman asked me to seek the assistance of his superiors, otherwise he would kill me, so I went to Miss Kaga. He... he killed all the magicians around Miss Kaga and sent Miss Kaga to you for help, saying the same thing to Miss Kaga. ”

Babbitt, the whole person is like a volcano about to erupt!!

This guy is torturing his little baby!!!

“You heard what he just said. Your name is Babbitt, right? What position is it? Forget it, I don't care what position you are in, you can go now and seek your superior protection within a day, if your superiors can protect you, you can survive... alas, repeat yourself in the end.” Movan said.

“What do you consider yourself, the archangel of Al-Quds, the judging god of the world? Do you know how much power we have in this island of Crete, even if it is a gangster with a knife in a black alley, he must have a third of the money in our hands. Can you, little Dark Mage, fight our entire black ornament!!” Babbitt roared.

“Covering the sky with one hand is probably a description of your current situation. Good, I'm not interested in small characters either.” Movan said.

“Kill him, no... capture him alive, alive.” Babbitt commanded his own men.

Soon, the brightly dressed businessmen came round and round, and they all had magical smells, like an animal spraying out of their nostrils, all over the place.

“Know why I want you alive? In a week's time, I will allow my men from all over the country to bring all those around you and those associated with you here, and then kill them one by one, starting from the most alienated to the closest order, and you can witness the whole process, and finally die in despair, giving you enough time to regret and what happens to my Babbitt!” Babbitt said facially.

“That's what he said when he first met me. You are more specific, more picturesque, and you deserve to be a superior.” Movan pointed to the black-faced pattern of the man.

Black Face Tattoo Man has long regretted his intestines, why pretend to be in front of someone like the devil, in fact, a member of the elite Black Jewellery Guild does not have that all-powerful talent, but Mr. Babbitt... if the other person is an ordinary person, or a magician of low rank, should be able to do it.

Let's hope Babbitt kills this demonic young man and ends this cycle of nightmares.

“Get him alive!” Babbitt was angry again.

Movan was particularly calm in the face of the magic surrounding him like seawater.

“In fact, I also have pets, not women. They are a group of people who specialize in the smell of physical and mental decay. They were prepared for the bastards of the Black Holy See, but you also meet the criteria.” Movan already has the glow of the moon around him, gradually forming a constellation!

“Summon the Beast - White Wolf Feast! ”