"Chase, this kid must be a big fish. I don't know exactly what they're talking about, and the guy is secretive, but it doesn't matter. Grab the kid and ask, maybe you can ask something good. Anyway, I guess I've done it, and we'll be at ease for a long time. The guy with a blue-gray turban touched the little knife under his cloak and smiled wickedly, as if he was glad that he could kill a magician, and his favorite thing was to kill these so-called geniuses!

"Yes, head. This kid can't run away, if he goes directly to the main road, it may be possible to let him run away, walk the alley, that is, he will find his own death! Everyone rubbed their hands excitedly.

Walking through the streets and alleys, feeling the ten guys chasing after him, Raphael entered a dead end without care, tapped his finger on the wall, and waited quietly at the base of the wall for their arrival.

"Head, this kid is in a dead end!" These guys all show a thrill of pushing their prey into a trap, what about the magician? Isn't it in their hands to become a frightened sheep?

"Small, move a little smarter. I don't want to get the attention of the city guards! The leader said happily with a slight stroke of his blue-gray turban.

"Rest assured, head. It must have been done properly. Everyone easily drew the weapons they carried from under their cloaks, hid them at their sides, and said with a sinister smile on their faces, they were supposed to do this kind of thing, and mercy or something had long since been abandoned when they killed the first person, and it belonged to themselves in the past.

Several people poured into the alley, turning the dim alley into a dark night, as if the sunlight could no longer shine into such a dark alley.

"Hello, Mr. Magician." It seems to be a cat-and-mouse trick mentality, and at the same time, it is also a kind of jealousy after envy. Why are some people destined to be noble at birth? Why should they wallow in the filthy stinking mud? He was not reconciled, so every time he was able to kill these so-called geniuses, he always had an exuberant mood in his heart.

As they spoke, all of them flashed their weapons, and in the darkness, the light of their weapons flashed across their greedy eyes.

"Is there something wrong?" Raphael yawned very calmly, these guys are generally in the second order, and the guy who took the lead has the strength of the third order, this kind of person is really not a challenge in Raphael's eyes.

"The brothers are short of money to spend, and they see that the brothers are generous, so I plan to ask you for some." The guy in the lead, smiling, walked forward, if you ignore the weapon in his hand, the expression on his face, and the slightly excited tone, he must still be a bad person!

"Really?" Raphael responded coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the spell circle that had just been attached to the wall flashed, and sharp ice blades shot out towards everyone inside the wall, shooting at a very fast frequency, like a machine gun. Stacking spells, this is a magic technique similar to double casting, Raphael has been working on this thing recently, but it is not very mature, and can only be used on low-level magic.

"Ahhhh Several guys close to the wall were immediately pierced through their bodies by this sudden attack, cutting their skin and organs, and collapsed to the ground, blood and intestines flowed all over the ground, and this sound immediately made many residents quickly close their windows, after all, no one intended to appreciate a bloody battle.

"Don't be afraid, this guy is just like this, as long as we rush forward, this kid will definitely not be able to perform magic!" The leader didn't dare to look back at the death of those people, he was ruthless, rushed up, and was afraid of cowardice in a fight, and choosing to run away at such a time would only speed up the time of death!

As he spoke, the leader raised the small knife in his hand and rushed towards Raphael, his speed was very fast, it only took two seconds to stab the weapon in his hand into the body of this magician, he knew that it would take time for a magician to cast a spell, especially for this kind of rookie magician, it must be his limit to be able to cast a magic just now!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

But in the next second, in his eyes, light bullets appeared next to the magician, and then the magician snapped his fingers, and these light bullets thought of them rushing towards him, "Puff puff!" "I could hear the sound coming from himself, it was the sound of flesh being pierced, not only him, but also those who came together to rob Raphael and fell to the ground weakly.

This battle is abusing vegetables, but also showing their strength, the pig's head bar is not a cat and a dog can get the identity nameplate, this piece of the No. 21 identity nameplate in his hand may have experienced a lot of owners to take over!

With that done, a flying spell left the place.

Sure enough, ten seconds later, an attendant walked out from a corner, crouched down to probe what was happening on the ground, "The magic is not powerful, the spell is cast quickly, there must be something hidden, it is impossible to analyze the faction for the time being, Perkinport Law Department Profession No. 21, unknown magician." For the record! "Take out a black thick leather notebook, and this guy writes on it.

After he finished writing, he covered the thick leather notebook, put it in his arms, and left this land of right and wrong, as for the corpses of these guys and what will happen next? That's not what he cares about, anyway, even if you leave it alone, the cleaning staff who sweep up the garbage will definitely find these guys.

Ten minutes later, a group of patrol soldiers wearing standard light armor came to the alley, and the leader looked at the corpse on the floor with a slight frown, and asked his soldiers to go and check it.

"My lord, it must be magic. Judging from what was left on these guys, it should be a gang of bandits, probably trying to rob this magician, but killed them instead. The soldier crouched down to inspect it, then got up and reported. This kind of thing is common, after all, in such a big city, dirt and everything is indispensable.

"The two gangs are fighting, and when we arrived, these guys ran away when they saw that the situation was wrong." The leader gave the corpses a cold look and said. After all, there is no need to offend a living person for a group of dead people, let alone that they don't even know who the murderer is, investigate the case? And no one asks them, why bother with this?

As for these guys? To die is to die in vain. It's not good to pick someone to start with, but you have to pick a magician?

"Yes, sir." Everyone nodded, standard and perfect handling.

"And these corpses?" The soldier asked, looking at the stump on the ground.

"It's all sent to cremation, it's unlucky. Steinbeck City has had a problem lately and we're all busy. The authorities held meetings every day to find a solution, and if I wanted to see if it would be better to send the navy over to encircle and suppress it. Phew~ It's not for the distribution of Kinsor that I can't quarrel. The leader spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and said very unhappily that he should have been on vacation now, just because Stanbeck City was occupied by aliens and was called back to duty.

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Out of an abundance of caution, Raphael changed his outfit on the high street.

By the time they returned to the ship, Fitzteler and the others had already left, leaving a few caravan guards on board to guard the ship, just as if you were parking in a parking lot, and even if you paid the parking fee, there was no guarantee that your car would not have problems. Therefore, it is safest to leave someone to watch over the ship.

"My lord, I've gone to find out the market price of Perkin Harbor. Awani and the others also went to the mercenary union to learn about the situation in Perkin Harbor. The caravan guard saw Raphael's figure at the bow of the ship, and quickly ran down from the ship, reporting.

"Hmm. If they come back, let them stop wandering around, and go to a nearby inn to live in. Raphael nodded, they did know too little about the intelligence of Perkin Harbor, and the information that the intelligence merchant gave him was also very general, only direction, no specific value, so he planned to spy a little, although he didn't have the relevant career bonus, but he always had some way.

The little fox jumped on Raphael's shoulder, she was illusory at the moment, except for Raphael, the caravan guard beside her didn't notice that there was an extra little guy on Raphael's shoulder. I didn't take the little fox to the pig's head bar just now, because I was worried that the little fox would be detected, after all, in that kind of place, it is not impossible to have some special means.

"Yes, sir." The caravan guard nodded.

Then Raphael went to the address given to him by the intelligence merchant, thinking about the rescue plan, Count Quinnier? Searching the memories in my mind, I don't know at all, I haven't heard of this person, let alone have relevant information. Out of Pergin Harbor, according to the markings on the map, Raphael casually bought an ordinary or even a little thin brown horse and rode away, Count Quinnier, as the mainstay of the city lord's faction, naturally will not be just a guy with a noble title and no fief.

The distance is not very long, this fief is not very large, and the inhabitants in it are obviously different from the inhabitants of Pergin Harbor, and the clothes on their bodies are very ordinary, it can be seen that the Count of Quinner is not very concerned about his territory.

Raphael first settled on a room in a nearby inn, a very poor room, with only a wooden bed, a small vent, and nothing else, perfect for a down-and-out adventurer.

It's a certain distance from Count Quinier's residence, which is perfect for Raphael to set up some of his life, and Raphael has come up with a great way to save people, teleporting the circle! The teleportation circle involves the science of spells, space transformation, space teleportation, particle transformation, etc., some of which have a very big gap in history, so although the teleportation circle has been studied, it has not made much progress.

Therefore, there are often some problems when the teleportation circle is arranged, teleportation failure is the most common thing, and teleportation to other places is relatively lucky, if you accidentally teleport to other planes, it is really a big profit! This probability is completely able to make a fortune by buying lottery tickets and winning the lottery!

But who is Raphael? With a lot of books from the Dickie Arcane Empire in his belly, the missing knowledge was deeply engraved in his mind, and setting up a simple, flawless teleportation circle was as easy as asking a chef to cook a bowl of instant noodles! Moreover, the materials used are not as complicated as the teleportation circles that have been researched now, and any space-time stones and space debris are completely wasted!

When Raphael came into contact with this knowledge, he felt that his previous common sense was gone! Refresh their three views again and again, the materials of time and space stone and space debris are things that will only be used when building a permanent space plane channel, and the current magicians are actually only used to stabilize and build a long-distance teleportation circle! It's as if you eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas without noticing, and finally comment, 'Taste with Jue wax'!

Take out the array pen, sketch the prototype of a magic circle on the ground, and then chant a spell in his mouth, and put the materials on the side into it, most of which are some very cheap magic materials, even if a few are more expensive, they will not exceed the price of ten gold soles, which can be called a cheap magic circle!

That's why when you were in the Dickie Arcane Empire, the teleportation circle was just a means of transportation for magicians, and it didn't make sense!

The light of the magic circle flickered again and again, and bursts of white light made this dilapidated little room look a little weird! However, the inn that Raphael chose was not occupied in the first place, especially the last one in the middle, and no one would notice it at all. After doing this, Raphael made some arrangements on top of the circle and left.

Exploring an earl's residence, although this matter is somewhat difficult, but it is only a little difficult, as for the fanatics of the gods, the faction of the city lord? Raphael doesn't think this can be a reason to block his steps, the big deal is to create some chaos, Raphael has never felt that he is a good person who is good at abiding by the rules of the game, if the rules of the game are not good for him, and he has the qualifications to lift the table, then don't say anything, just cut this table, as firewood, no problem!

The residence of the Count of Quinnier, located in a high cliff of a green forest, is located near the sea, where you can see the scene of the waves crashing on the shore, and the beautiful water sprays are like transparent petals blooming under the sun, which is very beautiful! There were no other residents around, after all, this land was inherited from his ancestors, and naturally no one dared to casually challenge his authority on this land!