It’s getting harder and harder to be a villain these days

Hearing this, Vickery nodded, "Although it seems very hard to believe, I guarantee that all of this is true!"

"Then you still want to fight my familiar. You just said you wanted to fight my familiar. I didn't have a familiar before, but now I have one. Do you want to continue?"

"Calculate......

forget it......."

Celia looked at the silver-white dragon that had transformed into a human form in front of her, with an expression of horror on her face.

She had just seen this white giant dragon with her own eyes, with a body as big as a mountain peak.

How could the little white cat she contracted with be her opponent? This was simply shooting herself in the foot!

"I remembered that I have something to do at home. You can find it slowly. I won't disturb you. I'm leaving first..."

After saying this, Celia quickly controlled her familiar's body and ran quickly towards the distance.

But before she could run a few steps, the white-haired girl behind her just raised her arms slightly, and her body was easily lifted up, and slowly floated in front of Vickrey.

"No, it's this trick again!"

Celia in the slum room was about to collapse.

She knew that her black cat was caught like this, but she didn't expect to be caught in this way again.

"What are you going to do with this kitten?"

Sislia turned to look at Vickrey beside him.

She was about the same height as Vickery, but Vickery always felt that she was taller than him.

This may be the effect of aura.

When the contract was made, since the familiar could not share memories, he did not see the other party's memories.

But judging from what the other party said, she must be a very powerful being.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for Vickrey.

A person who is powerful enough to break the rules can break the rules he sets at any time.

So Weekly could only hope that the other party didn't have much ill will towards him.

He knew that there were some powerful beings who cared very much about what he said. As long as he said it, he would do it even if he risked his life.

For this kind of being, perhaps living just to see some interesting things.

Weekly was not sure how long his new familiar had lived, but judging from its size and strength, this guy must have lived a long time.

There are clues even in what she said.

That was because she wanted Weekly to bring her interesting things. When Weekly said that she was going to kill the God, she signed a contract with Weekly because she found it interesting.

In other words, if Weekly does not plan to kill the gods in the future, this mysterious and powerful existence will definitely become unhappy.

Once you feel unhappy, you are likely to do drastic things, such as giving him Vickrey a click!

"You are just causing trouble for yourself..."

Vickery thought so in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.

The mood of this powerful existence is always unpredictable, and ordinary people cannot control her psychology at all. Even Vickery does not dare to provoke her.

But at this stage, the advantages of signing a contract with her far outweigh the disadvantages.

"Hey, what are you going to do with it? Are you going to kill it?"

As he spoke, a cruel smile appeared on Sisilia's face, and all the sharp teeth in his mouth were exposed, frightening the little black cat in front of him half to death.

"Quick, let me go, let me go, don't eat my familiar, or I will never be done with you!"

Celia gave a very cute warning.

Although it was a warning, it was very cute because the tone sounded very delicate, as if he was acting coquettishly after being bullied.

"Don't touch her yet, there is no need to go to this extent..."

Seeing that Sisilia was about to speak, Vickery quickly stopped him because he still had something to ask.

"It's just starting now, answer my questions properly!" He came to Celia's side and said.

Although Celia looked dissatisfied when she heard this, in order to protect her innocent familiar, she still nodded and agreed: "Well, as long as you can let me and my familiar go..."

"Of course!"

Vickery first agreed to the other party's request, and then stared into the other party's eyes sternly, "I need you to tell me now what the situation with vampires is like."

"You...you really came here for the bonus..."

After hearing what Vickrey said, Celia muttered softly.

Hearing this, Vickery was stunned for a moment, "What did you say, what bonus?"

"I said, you are also doing it for Rad's bonus, that nobleman whose parents were killed by vampires..."

Celia looked at Vickrey and said.

And this made Vickery also interested.

Sure enough, this city is not as quiet as it seems on the surface, and under the quiet appearance of Art City, there is a surging undercurrent.

The wizard behind the black cat messenger in front of him is just one of the boats in this undercurrent.

There are definitely other ships in this undercurrent. As long as they can find these ships, Weekly can find the vampire's existence faster.

"Tell me the details!"

Vickery looked at the black cat in front of him and said.

Then, the black cat possessed by Celia began to talk.

"The trouble with vampires happened some time ago. At that time, many people didn't believe in the existence of vampires, but there was a young nobleman in our local area. This young nobleman, his father and mother, the three of them went together without any guards. , go to the opera house to watch a song

drama.

Then on the way home after the opera, they passed through a dark alley, where they were attacked by a suspected vampire. The father thought he had been cut in half by the vampire, while the mother had her blood sucked dry. Only the little nobleman, Rad, escaped. "

The black cat paused as he spoke, with a little fear hidden in his eyes, which was discovered by Vickery.

He looked at the black cat in front of him and said, "You look a little scared. Have you already encountered a vampire?"

Perhaps, we can get clues about vampires from the girl in front of us.

Vickery thought so.

But the girl quickly gave an answer that disappointed Vickery.

"No, I have never seen a vampire..." She looked at Vickery and said softly.

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"But I see fear in your eyes..."

Vickery frowned and said, "You are so scared, but you still want to track down a vampire that ordinary people can't hide from?"

"I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a wizard!"

Hearing this, the little black cat struggled angrily, with a slight dissatisfaction on his expression.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Vickery really didn't want to hit the opponent.

How dare a newbie wizard call himself a wizard?

In many places, trainee wizards only dare to claim to be wizards in front of many people if they have a certain level of strength.

"I'm not kidding, I am a wizard, I am a wizard, I can do magic!"

The other party is no longer afraid of the threat of Vickrey at this moment. He seems to be very concerned about the identity of the wizard. He must have experienced something special.

But Weekly didn't care about this. He was just making some legitimate complaints while the other party was speaking, as an A-level wizard and as the chief professor of the Imperial Academy.

A mere E-level wizard, no, maybe not even an E-level wizard. A wizard of this level really cannot be called a wizard.

It's like learning to be a chef. At first, as a layman, you can only cashier at the front desk. Later, you have the opportunity to step into the door of the kitchen, which is equivalent to entering the lowest level, F level.

The E-level wizard is equivalent to this person, who has started to get involved in some simple cooking tasks.

Just like peeling potatoes or cutting food into pieces, D-level wizards are considered to have some combat ability, and C-level wizards are valued by all aspects.

So when the other party claimed to be a wizard, Weekly almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"It's good to be confident. Are there all students like you in your school?"

Vickery expressed concern about the school the other party attends.

An E-level trainee wizard dares to call himself a wizard. This is like being a potato peeler in the kitchen but insisting that he is a master chef who can cook independently.

There is simply a huge difference between the two!

As a star-rated chef, Vickery would of course find this kind of thing funny.

However, he didn't hate the other person's confidence.

Just don't be too confident.

As a professor who teaches students, he couldn't help but ask questions, wanting to remind the other party that this would definitely not work.

"I......."

"I...I never went to school..."

The little black cat showed a disappointed expression, and Vickery couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

"So you are self-taught. How long have you been self-taught?"

"I, I have been studying by myself for three months..."

"Three months, are you sure?"

"Yes, look at my current situation. Do I dare to lie to you?"

At this point, Vickery began to think deeply.

"What's wrong, is this guy very talented?"

At this time, Sisilia, who was standing silently on the side, spoke.

She noticed the subtle changes in Vickrey's expression.

Her long life makes her a genius in every aspect. She has many skills, such as gardener, teacher, hairdresser, she can do everything.

It's just that he's not very good at cooking. Anything else you can think of, Sisilia can do almost everything and is a master.

A dragon will become bored if it lives for too long. When there is nothing interesting to do, Sisilia's habit is to learn new skills crazily, which even includes life-related skills.

"Indeed... very talented..."

To be honest, Vickery was moved.

He has never been to school, and he can reach this level after three months of self-study. This is Weekly's dream student.

His Tushen Academy is still under construction. Once his secret medicine is ready, he will need students with considerable talent to use his secret medicine.

Vickrey is still gathering the materials needed for the secret medicine. It can be seen from what happened before that it is very difficult to gather these materials.

The secret medicine made from these materials is of course very precious and cannot be used casually.

That can only be used by those with considerable talent.

And the owner behind the black cat in front of him, if he hadn't deceived Vickrey, was the best candidate with extremely high talent.

"You...what are you talking about, why are you talking about me?

talent? "

Celia really couldn't figure out what the Vickrey in front of her was thinking.

It was true that she wanted to catch the vampire, and the other party seemed to also want to catch the vampire. Could it be that the other party was also doing it for the bonus! ?

Celia did think so at first, because she was very eager for the bonus, so when Vickery inquired about the vampire's whereabouts, she subconsciously thought that he also wanted the bonus.

But then Celia thought about it and realized that Weekly was definitely here for the prize money.

Because she has already seen Vickery's strength.

A powerful person who uses his mage's hand to such an extent that he can carve out difficult magic circles at will, summon teleporting dragons from the magic circle, and successfully make them his familiars.