"Boom!" With a loud bang, the clumsy iron sheet of the Thunder Beast was finally broken, revealing the fragile core inside.

The three elementary apprentices had already looked like earth. They had little magic power and had been overdrawing at the super level. Now they finally broke the defense of the big guy in front of them, so they could take a break and take a breath.

The hook-nosed Orian showed a hint of joy. The forbidden spell wizard holding the staff and scroll suddenly shouted loudly.

A huge blood-colored net spread out, pouring into the interior of the Thunder Beast like a pool of mercury. In an instant, the hideous puppet beast stopped operating.

The sound of drops sounded rapidly, and then stopped, and the light blue light completely disappeared.

The forbidden spell wizard Wesley took a deep breath, shook the scroll in his hand, and the blood-colored giant net was immediately taken back by him like a long whale sucking water.

"This scroll can be used at most once." Wesley showed a hint of distress. He said coldly: "Okay, I have done what I should do. Leave the rest to yourself."

After saying that, he didn't look back and actually left a few people directly, ran towards the palace in the center of the puppet city, and disappeared into the fog in the blink of an eye.

The hook-nosed Orian looked at Wesley's back, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "One day, I will kill you, the proud boy! As for your sister Salina, Humph, sooner or later, my woman..."

The other three wizard apprentices pretended that they didn't hear it and began to recover their magic.

"I'll go see what's good inside," Orion ordered, "Be careful, this is a puppet city, and crisis is everywhere."

One of the wizard apprentices hurriedly stood up, and he was responsible for the warning. Only then did Orian feel at ease to push open the door of the thunder beast's abdomen and crawl in.

Ten minutes later, he came out of the Thunder Beast with great joy, holding a lot of things in his arms.

"Four puppet cores, you've made a lot of money now! There's also this primary puppet beast production book, hehe..." He crawled out to himself. Who knew that as soon as he came outside, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Orian looked up suddenly, but found that the three junior apprentices were actually lying softly on the ground. Their bodies were placed in very neatly, with extremely unique attack methods, all of which were fatal to one blow. A small hole was made on their necks, and the blood of the entire body was sucked dry.

A chill faintly rose behind Orion. He hurriedly pulled out his staff and shouted loudly: "Who is it?"

...

A foggy laugh suddenly came from the street.

"Orien, a member of the Dante family, one of the three major wizard families of Scarlet Castle. She is young, conceited, impulsive, and lustful." The voice teased: "You have a lot of shortcomings."

"Who are you?" Orion shouted impatiently: "You are not a monster in Puppet City, you are a person from our Scarlet Castle, right?"

"Since it's your own people, why should you attack us?"

The hooked nose was sweating profusely. Silent fear enveloped him. Although his magic level was good, it was piled up with medicine. Compared with his younger brother Wesley, he was simply a waste.

This time he came to Puppet City, he took the courage to enter because Wesley was walking with him all the way. Otherwise, he would not dare to come to such a dangerous place if he had given him ten thousand courage.

"I didn't attack you." A gust of wind suddenly came from behind the hook-nosed Orion.

He turned around suddenly.

A huge vulture landed safely beside him, and said with a strange smile: "If I wanted to attack you, you would have died long ago... like them."

"Pansas! It's you!" Orion began to tremble all over.

...

"It's this birdman again!" Lance hid at the entrance of the park. The trees here were still prosperous. He hid here and would not be discovered.

This world is so big that it is so vast; it is so small that it is so small that it only took a short while to enter the Puppet City that Lance met two old acquaintances.

It's fine if the hooked nose Orian is, this guy is at most a bit arrogant. He is very disrespectful to Lance in Master Regis's store, and Lance doesn't care much about it either; but the vulture Pansas is the person Lance wants to kill the most!

"If it weren't for this guy, I wouldn't have joined Scarlet Castle, let alone become a servant. As for the Puppet City, I definitely wouldn't have come in and take risks."

Lance gritted his teeth at the damn vulture.

If he hadn't been captured by him, Lance would probably be quietly learning orthodox law witchcraft or elemental spells on Rainbow Island. How could he have to live and die like now, just for a public-funded place to take such a great risk?

In the heart of Reims, at least two of Ferrondor were the objects he had to kill when he grew up in the future. One was the vulture Pansas, and the other was the old dwarf who had given him a venomous snake curse.

The old dwarf is said to be a level 2 wizard with super powerful mana, so Lance can only postpone this matter for the time being. As for Pansas, he is a high-level apprentice and is said to be promoted to a level 2 wizard at any time.

"If I can't kill him now, I will have even more hope when he becomes a level 2 wizard." Lance thought silently.

"Fox, if I choose to attack Pansas, how much hope is there to kill him?"

"The data is insufficient and cannot be accurately simulated. Based on the quasi-level 2 wizard template, your success rate is only about 7%. "The fox replied.

"Why is it so low?" Lance was a little puzzled.

"Your fighting style is a one-hit kill, and it has a natural advantage in restraining the target creature with poor vital defense. However, Pansas' form is more special. He is a cursed half-man and half-bird. Because of the curse, he looks like a vulture. But in fact he is not."

"What does this mean?" Lance was completely confused.

"That is to say, you can't find the other person's vital points." The fox explained seriously: "Even if you can shoot through his heart with one arrow, or a scorching ray blows its head, his probability of death is still very low. At this time, the curse on his body plays a role in protecting him in disguise."

Lance understands.

He took a deep breath, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He also forced his desire to take action.

Now is not the time, he told himself that he must be stronger in order to kill the other party.

...

"Mr. Orion, I have no intention of killing you." The vulture said with a smile: "My appetite is very average. Those three junior apprentices can fill my stomach."

Orian was silent for a while before saying, "I can't care about the person you killed me..."

"No, no, no...you may not understand." Pansas approached step by step and sneered: "Although I don't want to make a mortal enemy with the people of the three major families, this does not mean that I will be afraid of you."

"The reason why I don't kill you is just that you still have some value."

"Then what are you looking for?" Orian gritted his teeth.

"I'm not interested in everything in your hand. The puppet technique production book, and I'll give it to me all the other four puppet cores." The vulture licked his lips greedily: "Four puppet cores will exchange for your life. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

Orian said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that my brother will settle the score with you?"

"Are you talking about Wesley?" Pansas laughed and said, "You are such a naive and brainless guy. How do you think I found you?"

A feeling of powerlessness suddenly emerged in Ollian's heart.

"If Wesley hadn't had the guidance of us, I would probably not have such good luck in this vast puppet city. I would have been able to meet you casually." The vulture sneered: "You brothers have a strange relationship."

Orian held the core of the puppet in his hand tightly, his face turned pale. He trembled with his lips: "Wesley...he actually..."

"Don't look pitiful." Pansas urged, "You are not a good thing either. Although you protected his sister from being bullied by others in the six months of his retreat, why did I hear that you tried to drug his sister, the little girl named Salina? It's just that you are too stupid and have not succeeded."

"You don't think Wesley knows what I can know?"

"Make a decision quickly. Dear Mr. Orion, I don't have much patience."
Chapter completed!