Versatile Mage

For some time, their own White Wolf Summoners have not come out to feed themselves, nor do they know why the rations here are more delicious than the Summoning Position. The Moon White Wolves and the White Wolves always love claws.

Movan also knows that there are some real businessmen in this Chamber, people without magic.

So Movan only let the white wolves bite those who attacked him. As for those who obviously joined Babbitt, Movan will not be merciful!

It's like a bunch of hungry wolves breaking into a sheep's circle, and that sturdy fence stops the sheep from escaping, so this is a pure chase and raw eating game, the wolves' DIY farm, and Movan buys.

Many times, Movan is also a socialist five-good young man. Too cruel things are usually not done. After all, the white wolves sometimes eat too ugly. It is easy to scare the girls with psychological shadows. Therefore, apart from the people of the Black Holy See, Movan does not easily invite his wolf nest brothers to eat self-help. However, the Guild of Guilty black club, basically half of its feet are in the spiritual inheritance of the Black Holy See.

On the one hand, they did not dare to become the Black Holy See altogether, feared the means by which it acted, and dared not make enemies of the whole world, but did the same thing that hurt God.

By repression of tyranny, it is Movan's idea to punish evil, and one cannot ask a wild man like Movan to take a Bible and a Buddha there to persuade them to do good.

“You look a little familiar.” Miss Yuri stood by and asked Movan.

Faced with such a bloody scene, she didn't seem afraid.

“I also think you look familiar... forgot to ask you, are you with them?” Mofan asked Miss Yuri very politely.

Miss Yuri shook her head: “Me and the Chamber of Commerce are serious business. Look under the cliff. ”

Movan glanced at the cliff and found a damaged luxury car there.

“You're a dark magician, you should see, isn't there a fat pig lying in a comfortable sleeping position?” Miss Yuri said with a smile.

Movan saw that there was a man lying there, seemingly fleshy at first sight, but he didn't die, he just broke his arm.

“Who is he? Wolf, drag that guy to my side to eat. Can't you see I'm talking here?” Movan asked.

The wolf raised his head and looked innocently at Movan: it was obvious that he had eaten here first, and you and the woman walked up to the cliff.

“He's an olive grove landowner, a wealthy man on Green Bud Island, and he has three beautiful daughters, two of whom died in that transformation, and one of whom seems to have been caught tonight. Before you arrived, the forest owner broke into the area mad, said some nonsense, provoked Babbitt, who wanted to save his life, and I saved his life for Babbitt Delaux.” Miss Yuri said.

“Are you sure it was before I came?” Movan laughed.

Miss Yuri stunned for a moment.

Yeah, the other guy was a shadow magician, and he was already here when Kazakh fled to this mountain, which means he had actually witnessed the scene of the forest owner.

“You didn't kill him to save you from being eaten raw by my little wolves. It's a waste if a woman as thin as you eats her breasts.” Movan said to Yuri.

“Who are you?” Yuri asked.

“Who are you?” Movan also asked.

Yuri did not kill the forest owner, Movan saw this scene, the forest owner under the cliff just passed out, that is, Yuri was counting as saving the forest owner's life, otherwise Babbitt would definitely not let the forest owner go.

And of course, Movan wouldn't let him die, and it turns out that the owner of the forest was involved in a very important thing.

“Hiccup ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

The big wolf hit a disgusting burp and the smell almost spread to Movan.

The rich chamber of commerce has gone to hell, full of broken arms, broken guts, sticky blood... Movan has given another order to lick the scene clean, the scene is too horrible to affect society, people who don't know still think they are from the Black Holy See.

Babbitt stood there. He was surrounded by a white wolf with fangs and meat filaments. There were at least twenty or thirty elite masters in the whole Chamber of Commerce. Seven of them were high-ranking magicians. They were even on black diamonds. If a group from a sacred European organization were to send them, they would have to measure whether they were safe or not...

Seven high-ranking men are dead right now!

How can there be a summoning magician in this world who can summon more than a dozen commanders in one breath!! Enough siege!!

“Why is it still like this, even Mr. Babbitt's people are dying like this?" ”The black-faced man is about to collapse.

In his mind, Mr. Babbitt is already a very fine figure, why would he be so easily slaughtered by this hotel brother who sent himself a fruit salad??

Most terribly, this cycle of nightmares is not over.

He did not kill Babbitt and made the same request to him.

One day, to seek the protection of their superiors, I don't know why, the black-faced man felt that Babbitt was basically a dead man, this time they really got into a demon.

“So what if you are strong!! There are so many wizards in the world who can rule everything, even one who has no magic at all, you know what happens when you do the right thing with us, the Black Society, and our Guild of Bad Men? Can you kill my masters, can you kill our millions of bad guys??” Babbitt screamed a little wildly.

In fact, such arrogance will only manifest itself if it is forced to the edge of the cliff. All it does is provoke each other by saying words similar to "ghosts won't let go of you”, knowing that you will surely die.

But Movan will not be provoked by such a person.

He remained calm.

“You don't have to yell at me like that, I said, I won't kill you now, you go to your superiors for protection, if you gangsters are really strong enough, someone will always be able to kill me, then you will survive. Let's just calm down and think about who to call for help.” Movan said to Babbitt.

“Are you sure you want me to go??” Babbitt still can't believe it.

“Why else would he be here? Do you think it's easy for me to kill him?” Movan pointed at the black-faced man and said.

Babbitt glanced at the black-faced man and again at his earliest dead lover, Casaga.

“You'll regret it. You'll regret it. My superiors have mastery in Greece. There's nothing he can't do!” Babbitt shouted.