Just when Rawls was sighing, some people also came to the camp.
"Kratos, you went too far this time." A one-ring ultimate warlock looked at Kratos and said angrily.
He was wearing black clothes and a belt made of snakeskin. He had a long face and a childlike black color. He looked like a man-eating lizard and was staring at Kratos.
"Yeah." Kratos nodded, but did not take action.
The visitor's name is Mick Jagger. Although he is only a level one extreme warlock, he is here on behalf of the Shadow Lizard Wizard Academy and is also sent to supervise the camp, so he cannot take action.
"Yeah." Kratos nodded.
"You..." The corner of Mick's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand, even wanting to do it, but he took it back.
There was no other way, as long as he didn't take action, it would be fine. If he did, he would probably be beaten to death.
"Hey, Kratos, anyway, the academy has seen what you did, and you passively fought against the foreign warlocks last time, and gave a hasty report. Do you think I didn't see it? "Mick sneered.
"Don't think it's great that your teacher is the dean of the college. He is already old and forgot to tell you that he will be replaced next month." Mick glanced at him calmly.
He came here this time to see if he could occupy this place.
"Oh, I still have something to do, you can leave first." Kratos glanced at him calmly. Mick felt a chill in his heart and turned to leave.
After Mick left, Kratos shook his head.
"It still takes time. Fifteen years should be about the same."
As for Mick, as long as it doesn't go too far, he won't do anything, but if it goes too far, then he will let him know what the second ring is.
…
One month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Since Mick arrived, the camp has undergone many changes.
This time Mick didn't come alone. There were about a dozen of his subordinates, including five or six formal wizards. This was a considerable force.
And all Mick wanted to do was take over the camp, and he worked hard for it.
Potions Department.
"How about, follow me, I can make you have greater benefits, the conditions are negotiable." Kratos looked at Yin Funa opposite and said, there is always a trace of greed in his eyes every time he looks at Yin Funa .
"I'm sorry, please leave." Yin Funa frowned.
"Don't be so heartless. As far as I know, you seem to have been short of money. Here are fifty middle-grade magic stones." Mick took out a bag and revealed the shining magic stones in it.
Mid-grade magic stones are much higher in terms of magic power content and quality than low-grade magic stones, so the current market ratio is generally around 100. The same is true for high-grade magic stones, which is equivalent to 100 mid-grade magic stones, but the quantity Very little, almost none circulates.
Taking out the equivalent of five thousand low-grade magic stones at one time, Mick can be said to be quite heroic. Obviously he is not the only one, but has the power to support him in doing this.
The camp managed by Kratos is the largest camp in the Shadow Lizard Wizard Academy, and the annual profits are very objective. They want to make this place more affiliated with the academy, rather than the current status quo.
"Think about it." Mick said with a smile. Yin Funa was so good at gambling that she often borrowed money, which must be a great need.
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But what he didn't expect was that Yin Funa just said calmly, and as for the magic stone, she directly picked it up and threw it out of the window behind her.
"My magic stone!" Mick's eyes widened and he immediately went out to pick up the magic stone.
A few minutes later, he looked at the bag that was missing a few medium-grade magic stones, gritted his teeth and left here, it didn't matter, Yin Funa couldn't do it, there were others.
Next, the Magic Plant Department.
So Mick went to find Yin Lai first, but after seeing that Yin Lai had not found anyone for five days, Mick left with a twitching mouth.
Find Rawls.
"Sorry, I refuse." Rawls said righteously.
"Currently, although I am also the minister in name in the Potions Department, Yin Lai is actually in charge here. Kratos trusts him more. There is no point in recruiting me."
"Okay." Mick sighed, the people in this department are a bit difficult to chew!
"Hey, what if you are a manager?" Suddenly, Mick asked a question.
"I can consider it." Rawls just said calmly.
"Yeah, I know." Mick nodded.
Finally, he had gained something, but he didn't plan on doing anything about it yet. He might as well ask other departments first.
Soon, Mick's recruitment began to bear fruit.
Slowly, some people secretly accepted Mick's recruitment, and this team is still expanding, because everyone also knows that behind Mick, standing is his teacher, the soon-to-be dean of the Shadow Dragon Wizard Academy long.
And three months later.
At this time, the only remaining departments are the Potions Department, the Magic Planting Department, the Wizard Relics Processing Department, and two other departments.
"Cole, I want you to go find Yin Lai and see how the conversation went."
In a room, Mick's face was full of joy and he asked a one-ring warlock beside him.
"Sir, I have met him, but he won't talk to me at all." The first-level wizard named Cole sighed and said to Mick.
"That's it!" Mick nodded. The other two departments are almost done. Currently, only Yin Lai and Yin Funa are still unable to do anything.
Yin Funa has been following Kratos since she was a child, so it's difficult, but they never expected that Yin Lai would be like this, which made it difficult for them.
"Forget it, I'll go find him myself." Shaking his head, Mick prepared to visit Yin Lai in person.
…
the next day.
Mick had been waiting at Yin Lai's door early.
As time passed, the door finally opened and Yin Lai came out.
He glanced at Mick and kept walking.
"Wizard Yin, I think we can have a good chat." Mick asked with a smile.
"There's nothing to say. Can you let me continue to manage these two departments in the future?" Yin Lai walked on the road.
Mick followed Yin Lai, but when he heard Yin Lai's words, he was also stunned. There were many of them. How could they give up their rights to Yin Lai after taking over the camp? It was still two departments.
"Sorry, you can't do this, but we can give you other benefits, whether it's blood or magic stones. Of course, women can do it too," Mick tried.
"Trash." Yin Lai said calmly.
These things have no effect on him except for the magic stone which is slightly valuable.
"Uh..." The corners of Mick's mouth twitched and he looked at Yin Lai speechless for a long time.
"Sorry, I'm here, don't look for me." He had already arrived at the department.
Mick watched Yin Lai swaggering in, the corner of his mouth twitching, and a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
A one-level warlock is a bit too arrogant.
"Killing intent!" Yin Lai felt a strong sense of killing intent without turning his head.
Although it is not strong, it makes Yin Lai feel a little dangerous.
He sighed and walked in.
He had finally stabilized, but with this result, he was helpless!
Whether it is the Magic Planting Department or the Wizard Relic Processing Department, they are what he needs right now. Without this place, Yin Lai's development speed and other progress will decrease at a rapid rate, which is something Yin Lai does not want to face.
So, it seems we have to find a way.
…
"Mick went to Herman and was turned down."
In Kratos's office, a wizard reported to Kratos.
"Well, that's it. I understand, please step back first." Kratos nodded, and the wizard walked out.
As the door closed, he walked to the window and sighed:
“My teacher is not dead yet, so many people can’t hold it in any longer, but I didn’t expect that there would be so few people standing with me in the end.
Yin Funa, Rawls, Herman..."
There are only seven or eight people, but you must know that there are dozens of people in the camp management.
"Forget it, this way I can make up my mind better, but it's not possible yet." Kratos said seriously.
"It seems that we can only get rid of Mick. This guy is a first-level warlock. I haven't seen such an idiot for a long time. He is just a pawn for testing. Just kill him."
Immediately, he walked towards the door.
He had already found out where Mick lived, which was on a hill outside the camp. Tonight, he could just kill him.
…
night.
Kratos left the Wizard Tower quietly.
"Darkness deeper than darkness, weirdness more powerful than poison... Today, I, Yinlai Lucifer, curse Mick Jagger at the cost of my five hundred years of life. I want him to die."
On the other side, a curse using huge vitality as a sacrifice was going on. Yin Lai began to curse Mick at the cost of five hundred years of vitality.
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From the moment a hint of murderous intent was revealed, Mick was the one Yin Lai had to kill.
It's a pity that his current level is limited, and five hundred years of life is already the limit. Otherwise, he would have to have a thousand years of vitality to carry out a wave of curses, and this vitality is already the lifespan that a normal second-level wizard can achieve.
Yin Lai is also looking forward to seeing what the curse will look like.
As the curse seal slowly disappeared, Yin Lai's vitality instantly dropped by five hundred years. His body suddenly began to slump, his hair turned white, and his skin wrinkles began to wrinkle, and he instantly turned into an old man who was about to wither.
But the white beam of light in the body was still bright, and a little bit of vitality began to slowly replenish.
Yin Lai's condition is gradually recovering.
Half an hour later, Yin Lai felt better.
"I'll go. I consumed so much at once that I almost couldn't make up for it. Fortunately, I can only consume five hundred years of life force." Yin Lai was still worried. For just a moment, he even felt that he was really going to die.
A little sloppy.
This is also the first time that he has consumed five hundred years of life in an instant. He used to do it slowly, but it seems that he will do it less often in the future.
"I'm so miserable. I don't know what's going on with Mick."
Yin Lai stood up.
Curse a one-ring warlock with a life span of five hundred years.
Yin Lai had no doubt that he would die, but he didn't know how he would die?
