You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

This guy just invited her to a book signing event. Did he want her to help deal with Quill?

Sean looked innocent: "I don't think so."

Elviri said meaningfully: "You'd better not have it."

After all, she and Sean weren't that familiar with each other, so it was impossible for her to clean up his mess every time.

Helping is risky.

Many wizards who have become close friends in the virtual space may not help each other if something really happens, because if they are not careful, they may get themselves involved, and no one will risk their life easily.

"Really?" Sean tilted his head, "Then why did you save me then?"

"Stop being cute with me." Elviri snorted, "Isn't it okay if I was in a good mood that day?"

"Okay, okay." Sean smiled, "So you're in a bad mood today?"

Actually, it's okay... Elviri told Sean to stop being cute, but she felt better because of it. However, she still didn't agree. She didn't hide it from Sean and said directly, "I have something to do on the 1st of next month, so I won't be able to go to your book signing event."

Sean knew she was upset, of course. After all, he heard the second half of the Dawn meeting, but he still pretended to be curious and asked, "What is it?"

Iris seemed to have a sudden illness: "Cough cough!"

Sean: "..."

Elviri: “…”

This cough is quite unnecessary.

She knows what to say and what not to say.

Elviri rolled her eyes at Iris and said to Sean, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Sean: “Oh.”

Then he added: "Is it related to Flores Hospital?"

Elviri: “?”

Iris: “?”

As soon as Sean finished speaking, the eyes of the two women suddenly became sharp. Obviously, one was a young girl type and the other was a mature woman type, but at this moment the expressions on their faces were surprisingly the same. They both turned into black widow types, more ferocious than the timberwolves they encountered in the black fruit rain forest in the past few days, which scared Sean a little.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

"Am I right?"

"I advise you to tell the truth."

Elviri narrowed her eyes, her beautiful deer eyes emitting a hint of murderous intent, "I don't want to be rough with you, Sean."

Use force?

Xiao En thought that the virtual space was his territory, and it was uncertain who would use violence against whom. He explained aggrievedly, "You said that you rescued me from the hospital last time just for convenience, so you must have gone to the hospital to do something. You also pretended to be the vice president, so you should investigate the situation? Isn't this easy to guess?"

Does that sound plausible?

Elvira stared at Sean for a while, as if observing whether he was lying, and her expression gradually relaxed.

Elise said with a half-smile: "Mr. Sean, sometimes it's not a good thing for a man to be too smart."

"Cornina said the same thing," Sean said calmly, "I just took it as a compliment."

The name sounded strange to Iris: "Cornina?"

Sean explained: "A female neighbor."

"How's the relationship?"

"good."

Sean returned to the previous topic: "Anyway, if I guessed right, it would be a good thing for you."

Just as the girl said, Quill suffered a loss this time, and he will definitely want to give him a big one next time.

His autograph session is number 1, and Elvira and others' attack on the hospital is also number 1. If Quill wants to kill him without knowing it, he will most likely withdraw personnel from the hospital, and the police station may also send people, so the success rate of the plan to attack the hospital will be higher.

"Your chance of being killed will also be higher," Elviri said.

Sean smiled calmly: "Is it possible that I have more than one trump card?"

Elviri didn't expect that the reason why this man took the risk was because of them - she knew that this was definitely not the main factor that led Sean to make this decision, but how long had they known each other? Sean was able to consider this, which surprised her.

She looked at Sean and reminded him again: "I really won't help you this time."

She really can't go to the book signing event.

"It's okay. I'll leave you a copy for free." Sean asked Iris again, "Do you want one?"

"Okay." Iris said half-jokingly, "But I hope you can give me the book in person, instead of receiving it when we go to your funeral."

Sean smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will bother you often in the future."

"You guys?" Iris looked at Elviri with a playful smile, "Are you disturbing her?"

Sean still didn't admit or deny it, and waved to the two women cheerfully: "Let's go, see you another day."

After saying that, he went offline without staying for even a second.

Iris was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Sean to leave as soon as he said so. She couldn't help laughing for a moment: "This guy... is really interesting."

She turned to look at the girl next to her and asked, "What do we say?"

"I won't help." Elvira didn't understand where Sean got her confidence from, but this time she said she wouldn't help.

"I mean the action," Iris said, "Do you want to change the time?"

The vice president of Flores Hospital will be away for 3-5 days, so their attack time is relatively flexible and does not have to be on the 1st.

Elviri was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, just number 1."

"It seems that you trust him very much." Iris said.

"Isn't he trying to help us lure the tiger away from the mountain? He likes to show off so much..." Elviri looked at the place where Sean disappeared, put her hands up, and raised her chin slightly, "Then let me see how capable he is."

If you want to make friends with her, being handsome isn't enough.

Iris said with a smile: "How powerful can a first-born wizard of rank one be?"

"He can't beat Quill."

"I know."

Elviri said: "So you should find someone to watch over him and make sure he doesn't die."

Iris: “?”

Aren’t you going to help?

……

Chapter 21 Whereabouts

Black fruit rain forest.

Grove.

Night had fallen for a long time. On the hillside about two kilometers away from the Spring of Enlightenment, the moonlight was dim. A rustling sound came from the darkness. From time to time, small handfuls of mud emerged from the bumpy ground somewhere.

A few minutes later, a small flower covered with grass and mud rose up like a lift. Upon closer inspection, there was a pair of black eyes under the soil, and a head supporting it.

Sean looked around quietly, taking in all the noises around him. After making sure it was safe, he slowly crawled out and greedily took a few breaths of fresh air.

There was still a faint smell of blood in the forest, indicating that the danger was not over yet.

He can't leave yet.

The news that Venster and his men had been annihilated spread much faster than he had imagined. Only ten hours later, Elviri received the news. The Flores family might have already known about it. If they went out at this moment, they might run into the guns of the main force.

The main reason was that he didn't know which direction the other party would come from.

You have to wait.

Sean has plenty of time and is in no rush.

He also needs a quiet place.

He is not just lying in the pit and waiting.

The first time he became a wizard... Oh no, the word "again" should be more appropriate - becoming a wizard again, there are many things he needs to readapt to, such as living habits - eating only two meals a day and staying properly hungry will make it easier to enter a meditative state.

There are also new spells.

His greatest strength in his previous life was the Rituals of Truth, but that didn’t mean he only knew the Rituals of Truth.

In the Age of Scholars, there were many types of spells. Natural elements such as fire and ice were only relatively common magics, but not all of them. In addition, there were puppets, chess, piano and violin, abstract art paintings, and so on.

Someone once used magic as a pen to create a painting that contained a large magic circle. Once activated, it could plunge an entire city into absolute darkness, slowing down the enemy's senses and slowing down the chanting of spells because you couldn't even hear your own voice immediately. Your eyes would also be almost useless, unable to see anything.

Different from this dark and sticky effect, this painting has a nice and beautiful name, called "Invisible Starry Sky".

Of course, this is not what Sean wants to learn.

He can't learn it with his current magic power of 1.5 Lak.

What he was going to think about was a small and very practical spell suitable for darkness - the invisibility spell.

The basic invisibility spell that the first level can learn has obvious flaws. It may appear colorful and transparent in the sunlight during the day, looking like a human-shaped bubble, which is very attractive. But if it is used at night with dim light, combined with the "silent spell" to eliminate breathing and footsteps, it is basically undetectable without some tricks.

Another spell is called "As Light as a Swallow". As the name suggests, it can make a person lighter. It is mostly used for traveling or escaping. It can also be used on enemies when necessary, and then a "wind blowing spell" can be used to send them away directly.

These little spells were not difficult for Sean to learn, and the spell part was even simpler -

"Nuo Mi Uyadi" - the invisibility spell.

"Pethosend" - as light as a swallow.

"Uentessagil" - the wind blowing spell.

"Vijesand" - silent.

For ordinary wizards, the difficulties lie in the operation of magic and the pronunciation of the Old Language, but Sean had practiced the former countless times in his dreams. No new wizard could be more experienced than him. Sean was even more familiar with the latter. As one of the settings in his novels, he knew every syllable of the Old Language clearly.

Sean mastered all four spells in just one night.

During the day, he "dug his own grave" and buried himself back in the soil.

His food came from the witch hunters - after killing people, Sean licked their bags.

Not to mention, these bastards eat pretty well. They eat military rations, which are rich in fat and taste better than what many chefs in restaurants cook after a little heating.

He didn't touch the witch hunter's phone, fearing that it might have a locator or something like that. He couldn't open it without knowing the password. Anyway, they were all minions working for the Floris family for money, and they probably didn't know any important information, so it wasn't worth the risk.

The next night, Sean practiced the spell again to increase his proficiency.

He sleeps or meditates during the day and wanders around in stealth at night, observing the situation.

This routine of hiding during the day and coming out at night continued until the fourth day, when the large group of the Flores family finally appeared.

Sean hid in the shadows, watching from a distance.

He couldn't hear what was being said, but he could see the actions clearly - they put the bodies of Winster and others into sacks, including Jim, Wilson, Johnson and Jenny, and took them all away without missing a single one.

The witch hunters who came this time obviously had more firepower than Venster and others. They wore thick bulletproof vests, explosion-proof helmets, and had grenades on their waists. They looked like a well-trained army. Sean even saw someone carrying a rocket launcher on his back. He couldn't help complaining in his heart that these guys were treating him like a boss.

Is it necessary to deal with a first-level wizard?

Previously, he relied on the third law of mysticism to perform the truth ritual. The firepower that could be reflected depended on his magic limit, which was 1.5 Lak. If a rocket was really fired at him, he would have no choice but to run away.

Fortunately, it was night and the other party did not notice that he was observing in secret.

Sean didn't observe for too long. His purpose was to confirm the direction the other party came from. Now that he knew it, he didn't stay any longer. He blended into the night, retreated quietly, and left the grove.

Before leaving, he paid special attention to the Fountain of Enlightenment.

The spring water at night still emits a faint glow like in the morning, but the moon under the water is no longer the moon, but the sun, which is quite magical.

This group of hunters did not seem to have any intention of touching the spring water, and obviously had no intention of giving up this fishing spot. He left warnings on some tree trunks, hoping that the next time people came, they would see them and listen to his advice.

……

……

Flores Hospital.