He put his hands behind his back, quietly looking up at the white clouds outside the window, and after a while, Warren turned around and walked to the door of the study and ordered the one-eyed swordsman: "Lauban, please pay close attention to the next movements of Leo and the magician, especially where they went and what items they bought."

Since there is a small possibility of working with other things in search of Varianjin, Warren needs to make further determination, and this kind of investigation is to eliminate certain possibilities. Of course, if he really can't be completely sure, he doesn't mind wasting favors, and he will still write to tell the great nobles of the Shahran Empire he knows, so that they can pay attention to similar people.

The one-eyed swordsman Luoban knelt down on one knee with the etiquette of the knight to the lord and said, "Abide by your will, Master Warren."

Because of the Taran Tavern incident, he failed to play his due role. As Yarolim, the strongest subordinate of Warren outside Real and the leader of the scale guard, Loban always felt that Warren looked at him with a strange look, as if he was considering promoting others or attracting some more people, so he demanded himself extremely harshly in terms of etiquette, in order to win back his impression in the hearts of Master Warren in all aspects.

Besides, this kind of close attention is not dangerous. There is no need to quietly follow a mid-level magician with a scale guard. This is seeking death. Instead, it conveys Master Warren's will to the bosses, gangsters, smugglers, and intelligence leaders in the east exile. As long as Leo and the magician are still living in the east exile, their every move will be reflected by most of the people they encounter.

As the metal armor collision sounded, Warren watched Luoban leave with more than a dozen scale armored swordsmen, and felt very comfortable. While imagining the arrogant young magician who despised himself was surrounded by the Great Knights and Bishop in the Shahland Empire, he walked to the bar in the living room and poured himself a glass of golden rum that only people with real status and status can enjoy.

He took a sip of amber golden rum, and the liquid turned into a scorching line of fire and penetrated into his stomach along his throat. Warren spitted out a scent of alcohol and laughed: "Actually, the magician is quite handsome, it would be a pity if he was killed. It only takes me a month to train him into a well-behaved, obedient and brave slave. Whether it is a handsome man or a beautiful girl, no one can survive for a month under my training."

Thinking of the naked girls and boys in the secret room of the manor villa, who were as naked as if they had lost their souls, Warren's lower abdomen became hot. So he put down his wine glass and prepared to vent, and vented hard with a whip.

Halfway through, Warren felt a little hot, so he turned to face the mirror, took off his black double-breasted gown, and tidied up the neckline.

"Wait, who will I find first?" Warren looked at himself, who drank half a glass of strong wine in the mirror but his face remained unchanged. Below his messy black eyebrows were light blue eyes with strong desire and vicious emotions. Suddenly, a stranger appeared behind him in the mirror without any warning. He was wearing a brown-red tight coat, breeches, black boots, and black hair neatly combed behind his head. His handsome and gentle face was filled with a faint smile, and his brown eyes were deep and charming.

"He! How could he be here?!" Warren turned around and attacked behind him in horror, regardless of whether there was actually someone there, whether he was drunk or not!

But his eyes were staring at the brown pupils of the young man in the mirror, as if there was a vortex that was attractive to the soul, and it was impossible to move it away!

At this time, a light blue light burst out on Warren's chest, and a quiet and soft color appeared in front of him, awakening his mind and successfully getting rid of the eyes that could devour people's souls.

As the son of a great knight and as the boss of a notorious human trafficking gang, Warren is arrogant and has his own vigilance. He often hears all kinds of mysterious magicians, and is worried that he will be quietly controlled and influence business judgment by suggestion. So he spent a lot of money to buy a "unicorn necklace" to guard against low-level magic that can charm humans, suggestion techniques and other low-level magic that affects the judgment of the mind and brain.

Who knew that he was almost controlled today, and the necklace did not play a role until the end. It was completely different from what the magician said when he was. As long as he was not a high-level magician casting spell, he would not be affected in any way.

“But it’s better to buy it than not!”

Just as Warren was glad to win against those charming eyes, the strange and mysterious spell sound behind him ended, and an unimaginable force invaded his body, making him unable to move.

Three-ring magic "human immobilization technique"!

Warren looked at Lucien in the mirror with horror and got closer and closer, wanting to speak and scream, but he found that he could not even command his lips.

Lucien walked behind him and stopped, shook his head gently and said, "Don't think that with magical items of the same level, you can compete with a magician, and don't underestimate the caution of a magician."

The magical and diverse methods are the symbol of a qualified magician. Except for the pure violent destruction mania, as long as it is not forced to be unable to react, the magician can always rely on strange magic to avoid one or two attacks that are higher than his own strength, not to mention tempting and bypassing various magic defenses.

Lucien said, using the mage's hand to untied the "unicorn necklace" from Warren's neck, and used the mental application techniques invented by the Magical Council to forcibly erase the mark of Warren inside.

After Taran Tavern, Lucien was not very relieved of this vicious and insidious human trafficker, so before Leo recovered, he recited a magic spell and summoned the "Invisible servant", so that it, with both speed and agility, followed Warren far away and judged his plans from the actions of Warren and his subordinates.

The fact that Real was a magician was somewhat beyond Lucien's expectations. Fortunately, the invisible servant firmly followed Lucien's instructions and hung it a hundred meters away, so he was not discovered. Then he took advantage of Real's relaxation and opened the villa to protect the magic circle, followed the scaled swordsman and others to mingle in, hid in Warren's study, and witnessed the waiter of Varianjing coming to report information and receive rewards.

So it quickly followed the one-eyed swordsman Loban and others to find Lucien walking on the street through the connection between the summoning objects and the summoners.

After listening calmly to the reward of the invisible servant, Lucien immediately decided to get rid of the disaster.

Thanks to the many servants coming and going in and out of the Garden Villa, Warren never expected Lucien to find and come so quickly, so the intermediate magician Lucien easily concealed the defense arrangement of the low-level magician and found Warren. For the first time, he used the Charming Humans (Knight Edition). The unicorn necklace that operated based on the principles of ordinary magic almost didn't react!

Feeling that his mark in the unicorn necklace was shattered like Lucien's powerful mental power, Warren's face turned pale, and his eyes showed a pleading. Being able to bend and stretch is the characteristic of a big bad guy.

Lucien's brown eyes looked at Warren's eyes again, becoming deep and dark.

Discovering that the enemy completely ignored his begging for mercy, Warren began to intimidate with his eyes, as if he wanted him not to forget that he had a fourth-level big knight father, Jacob, who was one of the members of the lords' meeting in the East Exile!

Lucien, who is used to seeing high-level magicians, great wizards, and the sky knights, cannot cause too much psychological pressure. Moreover, behind him is the elemental will and the magic council. Since Warren has made his own decisions first, there is no need to be polite.

Warren's eyes slowly became confused, and then he showed his sincere admiration: "Sir, I am willing to serve you."

Lucien smiled.

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Real was experimenting with a magical adjustment effect with a trained dwarf in his magic laboratory. Suddenly, the knock on the door was amplified and penetrated into his ears through the magic array.

Confusedly, the dwarf girl with dull eyes as fools walked back to her original place and squatted. Real asked loudly: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Real, Master Warren, is looking for you about Leo and the magician." Outside the door was the familiar voice of the servant.

Real frowned and cursed in a low voice: "What are you going to provoke that mid-level magician? Don't he know the horror of such a character?"

As a low-level magician, he knew very well that the gap between magicians at different levels was very large, between the first and second rings, between the third rings, between the fourth rings, between the fifth rings, with unique magic, magic items, etc., there was a great chance of success in the challenge of surpassing the level, but it was very difficult for the low-level to the middle, while for the middle-level to the high-level, if there were no strong enough terrifying magic items, no specific environment and harsh conditions, there was no hope. In addition, among the professions of the same level, magicians and priests were the most powerful!

However, he was supported by Warren and received his funds and materials to learn and experiment with magic. Real had no excuse to shirk it, so he had to open the door and walk into Warren's living room under the guidance of his familiar servant.

Warren's cheeks at the bar were slightly flushed, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of strong liquor, and his voice became a little low: "Mr. Real, come here and have a drink, and talk while drinking."

"I'll have to experiment, let's have a drink of 'Sky Blue'." Real, who thought Warren was a little drunk, walked over without doubt.

Just as he walked to the bar, Warren quickly stepped up and hugged him. Then, in the stunned eyes, Warren shouted loudly: "Real, I love you!"

"Ah?" Mr. Real was stunned, not understanding what was going on. Then his hair stood up, and a sense of danger hit his heart. But everything was one step too late. He wanted to break free but was held tightly by Warren, disturbing the concentration of mental power. He was a quasi-knight who used potions to stimulate blood power.

A large red fireball flew out from the living room compartment, covering Warren and Real, making a violent explosion. Moreover, Warren seemed to be wrapped in explosive items around his waist, bursting out one after another, constantly rushing to Real's magic robe.

When the violent explosion subsided, Warren and Real were both scattered into pieces of flesh and blood.

Several servants seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, and then reacted and fled outside frantically, but as the sound of spells in the inner compartment sounded, they were as slow as snails.

After successfully dealing with two somewhat threatening enemies, Lucien began to clear Warren's subordinates in the villa one by one, Arolim who was recovering from the wounded and Loban who returned one-eyed swordsman.

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The explosion outside alarmed the humans and elves who were imprisoned in the secret room. They waited with great hope, but after a long time, no one came to rescue them, so they tried to open the magic iron gate by themselves.

Who knew that the magic iron gate had been damaged long ago, so they could easily open it and see that the villa was as quiet as a grave.

After helping each other to lift some of the detained items on their bodies, a human shouted: "We must organize it, otherwise we will be arrested and sold again by other people in the east when we escape!"

His opinions were recognized, and creatures of different races quickly reached an agreement in dangerous situations.

Then, they searched for other parts of the villa, released a lot of slaves again, and then quietly left the villa without alarming anyone.

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In the evening, Jacob, who was in the manor outside Seur Valley, received information.

"What? Someone killed Warren?! Destroyed his villa?!" Jacob's forehead veins thundered.
Chapter completed!