I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

It didn't take Goya long to find the wizard he had met before.

At this time, he was hiding in a cave, and Goya couldn't help but smile when he saw him.

"You've got some talent to find a natural burial ground so quickly."

Kumble: ...

Kunbo was secretly annoyed. This time he really was caught in a trap...

Knowing he couldn't escape, Kunbo asked unwillingly, "You...why did you find me so quickly...I clearly didn't leave any traces."

Goya's lips curved slightly. "It's nothing more than flying over here. Even if you can hide from my eyes, can you hide from the eyes of the trees?"

When Kunbo heard this, he was shocked.

What? Tree eyes?

The big trees here are obviously just ordinary trees, not magic trees, so where do the eyes come from?

No, if the trees are fine, then the problem... can only be this aboriginal in front of me...

Seeing that Kunbo was silent, Goya smiled and said, “It seems that you understand.

Next, I’ll ask you questions.”

Kumble's head shot up. "And you'll let me go?"

"Tsk~ The wizards of the Black Bone Forest... they really haven't changed... What a pity, you're the only one here, otherwise you could kill each other..."

Goya noticed Kumble's clenched fists and said, "Don't be nervous. You can't beat me. Whether I'll let you go depends on your performance."

Kunbo sighed deeply and unclenched his fists. It was as if he had lost all his strength and power, and could only be slaughtered...

"So...what do you want to know?"

"What's your name?"

"Kumbo."

"Hegma... do you know him?"

Hegmar...wasn't he killed? Instead, he escaped?

Then do you want to tell the truth?

Kunbo paused for two or three seconds, then shook his head. "I don't know him. He entered the academy much later than us...

But, he’s very good…”

"Oh?" Goya raised an eyebrow and continued, "Very impressive? How impressive?"

Next, Kumble told Goya all the information he knew about Hegma.

Some of this was true, some was false, and most of it was just gossip that Kunbo had heard on a daily basis...

After all, Hegma had only recently broken through to become a formal wizard. If it weren't for his crazy and continuous "fighting" before, Kunbo would not have noticed him.

"James..."

When Goya heard Kumble talk about James inviting Hegma to join the Duel Club, she looked unhappy. She still had some impression of James...

Because James had once organized dozens or even hundreds of people to enter the Burbank Forest. First, they searched for valuable medicinal herbs, minerals, etc., and then set traps and captured several members of his tribe...

When Kunbo saw Goya's expression, he shut his mouth wisely and stood there obediently.

"Do you know La Baijie?"

Kunbo was stunned, "La Baijie?"

Goya nodded, "Labaijie... Siger, he used to be the president of the Duel Club."

"Sir... I have never heard of this person..." Kunbo replied with some fear.

Goya nodded calmly, "It seems he didn't stay in the Black Bone Forest... Continue to tell me about Hegma."

After talking about Hegma's fighting style again, Kumble thought for a moment and said tentatively, "Sir... Hegma seems to have some connection with Beatrice Jr.... and Beatrice Sig."

"what relationship?"

Kunbo was still a little unsure how to answer, but Goya snorted coldly, "Don't dawdle, just speak!"

"Yes! Miss Beatrice has a rich life, and there are many men around her. Hegma seems to be one of them..."

"One of them? You mean Hegmar is Beatrice's man?"

Kunbo swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, Miss Beatrice is with...her man... In other words, only Miss Beatrice's man can stay with her...

I heard before that Beatrice... Beatrice has 20 or 30 people around her, and they all try their best to please Beatrice...

Hegmar only became an official wizard recently, and we haven't heard much about him before... So Hegmar should have received support from Miss Beatrice..."

When Goya heard this, his first reaction was disbelief.

Impossible, absolutely impossible! (Cao Cao emoticon pack.jpg)

She had chased him for a while after all, and in her eyes, Hegma shouldn't be that kind of person...

Moreover, just now this Kumble said that Hegma's fighting style is very wild, and that he would trade injuries for injuries without caring about his life...

Fake!all fake!

"grown ups?"

Goya smiled slightly. "Very good. Do you have anything else to add?"

Kunbo suddenly shuddered, feeling several degrees colder. "Sir, I'm not from the Duel Club. This is all I know about Hegma..."

My Lord, I have other information, Alexander! Hilda! Leon! I know all of this, they..."

"Stop! I don't care about these people, but... I do have a question."

Kunbo nodded excitedly, "Excuse me, sir!"

"Are you really coming to Burbank Forest just to participate in the College Cup this time?"

Kunbo was stunned. The answer to this question seemed...should not...be so simple.

Seeing that Kumble was silent, Goya raised his hand, "Three... two..."

"Sir! The House Cup! It's just for the House Cup!"

Goya lowered his arms, then smiled and said, "Okay."

"Huh~" Kunbo felt that he had escaped death and just breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard a sentence that chilled him to the bone.

"One last question, how do you want to die?"

Kumble: ...

Seeing Goya looking at him with a smile, Kunbo suddenly laughed out loud.

"You also killed Hegma using this method, right?

Just lie to him and let him go as long as he answers a few questions?

Hahahaha, you witch!

You ask me how I want to die? I want to XXX you to death! "

Goya's face remained calm, in stark contrast to the crazy Kumble.

Goya raised his hand again and clenched it suddenly. Dozens of tentacles instantly rushed out from all directions of the cave...

Kunbo looked at the tentacles that bound him and pierced through him, then spat out two mouthfuls of blood miserably.

"Is this... grass roots or... tree roots? So... so fast..."

Before he could finish his words, Kunbo drooped his head and lost his life...

Goya controlled the tree roots to take off Kumble's ring, then slowly walked out of the cave.

As Goya left, the hole behind him collapsed with a bang, burying Kumbo's body. But it can be expected that more colorful flowers will bloom here next year...