That night, Mingguangyuan had just finished a day of fooling around.When he was walking towards the study, he passed Zenyuan Shier.

Mingguangyuan couldn't help but glanced back at Zenyuan Shier.

Zenyuan Shier stopped him: "Are you talking about the genius they mentioned?"

Mingguangyuan thought about it calmly, and decided to be humble at this time: "It's not that exaggerated, I'm just the most ordinary of geniuses."

Zenyuan Shi Er smiled: "How dare you say it, do you want to compete with me?"

How could Mingguangyuan, who is basically half-baked, dare to compete with him.

Mingguangyuan looked at him quietly, seemingly calm on the surface, even with indifference in his eyes, as if what Zenyuan Shier said was not worth his emotional fluctuations.

In fact, Mingguangyuan was terribly panicked. He poked his system everywhere, trying to find the second skill, but no matter where he poked, the system gave the prompt that "the level is too low to enable this function".

There was no other way, Mingguangyuan pretended to be calm: "If you talk nonsense again, I will do it."

His expression even showed some indifference. If you don't look at his clenched fists, you will probably be deceived by his expression.

Zenyuan Shier was pleased by his appearance, and he couldn't help laughing: "Pfft."

Zenyuan Shier looked at Mingguangyuan—this guy is full of flaws all over his body, and he has a hundred ways to crack that kind of tasteless space movement spell.

Mingguangyuan was stimulated by his reaction, and he said angrily: "What is your reaction? If I want to kill someone, then this technique can create an alibi for me; if I want to steal, this technique can also perfectly escape , are you looking down on me?"

Zenyuan Shier rubbed his chin, showing an expression of sudden realization: "So that's it - thank you for the information you released, this is really a spell suitable for crimes, you can't do this kind of thing."

Mingguangyuan complained: "Thank you, I just don't want to be said that by you who don't look like a good person at all."

Zenyuan Shier stretched out his hand to him: "Let's not talk about this, your spell should be able to bring another person back to the Zenyuan's house, right?"

Mingguangyuan looked at Zenyuan Shier warily.

Zenyuan Shier touched Mingguangyuan's head: "Do me a little favor."

Mingguang Temple——

Mingguangyuan looked at the well-developed muscles of Chanyuan Shier in front of him, and succumbed.

He thinks he is a brain power school, and he can't beat this kind of muscular beast, it's not normal at all.

At first, he thought it would be a big event, but the guy from Chanyuan Shier took his back collar and conjured a locomotive out of nowhere. He put Mingguangyuan on the locomotive, sent the locomotive, and Start racing all the way.

The end point is the small steel ball shop.

Mingguangyuan couldn't understand Zenyuan Shier: "Do you like playing with this kind of thing so much?"

Zenyuan Shier also found it difficult to understand the brain circuit of Mingguangyuan: "Do you want me to accompany you to the amusement park?"

"Can't you go..."

The Chanyuan didn't care much: "Next time."

This kind of small steel ball shop is also called Pachinko, and Mingguangyuan saw it mentioned on TV.This is a kind of sex in disguise, but it has passed the "wisdom of adults" and become a legal industry.

"You play here, I'll give you the money." Zenyuan Shier handed Mingguangyuan a sum of money.

Mingguangyuan tilted his head and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Zenyuan Shier showed a malicious smile: "Of course I'm looking for the product, you little brat won't understand the fun of it."

Mingguangyuan detested this guy to death: "You are so vile."

Zenyuan Shier pressed the machine a few times casually. Unexpectedly, he won the big prize, and the machine spat out a lot of lottery tickets.He himself was a little surprised, but when he saw the Mingguangyuan, he understood: "You're lucky today."

Mingguangyuan looked curiously at the lottery ticket in Zenyuan Shier's hand: "What is this?"

Zenyuan Shi Er walked out and waved his hand: "It's a good thing."

He was probably going to claim the prize.

Mingguangyuan ignored him and started playing on its own.

A place where coupons are exchanged for prizes, usually in a small house outside the store.

Pass in the coupons through the small window, and after confirming the coupons, the corresponding amount of money will be issued to the changer, which is another form of realization.

Zenyuan Shier stuffed the lottery tickets into the window, and after the pile of tickets turned into cash and handed them out again, he casually counted the amount, and suddenly said: "Brother, the amount seems to be wrong."

Across a wall, the other party's voice came from the narrow air vent: "The amount is correct, these lottery tickets can only be exchanged for so much money."

Zenyuan Shier distinguished the voice, and there was a bit of indifference in the casual expression on his face.

He spat out the magic spirit compressed into a ball from his mouth.He stirred a few times, and pulled out a knife from the curse spirit's mouth.

Zenyuan Shi'er poked the phone with the other hand: "What I'm talking about is that the amount of the reward is wrong. The employer paid a lot of money, and it ended up buying your life, a bastard."

He threw the knife casually, and the long knife god pierced through the wall, and blood flowed down the blade.It wasn't a spell tool, it was just an ordinary weapon. No matter how they checked it, it was impossible for the conjurers to detect the residual spell power on the wound.

Conjurers have the methods of conjurers, and ordinary people have the methods of ordinary people.

Even before the cry for help could be heard, the people behind the wall just lost their breath.

Zenyuan Shier stood there and listened for a while.The sound in the small room has completely disappeared.The strange-looking mantra passed through the wall like a ghost, swallowed the corpse as a proof of completing the commission, and then flew back to Shier in the Zen garden, folding his body.

Zenyuan Shier dialed a number: "The commission has been completed."

The intermediary on the other end of the phone was worried: "You didn't do anything wrong, did you?"

"don’t worry."

Zenyuan Shier grinned and showed a nasty smile.

As a bounty target, the Curse Master hiding here has been killed by him.Not to mention that he has no sense of morality at all, not to mention that the curse master he killed killed countless people, even children. He has no sense of morality at all, and death is not a pity.After he completes this commission, he will be able to meet the employer.

It is said that Mafia employers will pay him a large sum of money after that.

The Mafia—

Probably a bunch of more boring creatures than conjurers.

Zenyuan Shier showed a smile.

He stuffed the knife into the mouth of the curse spirit, and swallowed the compressed curse spirit.

Soon this place will be discovered, and it's time to leave.

Only those in the magic world can complete this commission.But if the magic power remains on it, it will be troublesome.So Zenyuan Shier chose ordinary weapons from the beginning to the end, and even the escape route was confirmed in advance.

Zenyuan Shier looked in the direction of Mingguangyuan.

Although it is a spell, it does not have the space transfer ability left by the spell.

Zenyuan Shier put away his scattered thoughts and happily walked towards the direction he came from.

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