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

Sean wanted to say it was okay, but before he could open his mouth, a man in a white coat walked out of the crowd with a smile, interrupting their conversation.

"It may be too late to leave now, both of you."

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Chapter 33 What about me?

Quill didn't expect that he would have an unexpected gain this time.

They acted with such fanfare that they expected the little wizards to stay away from them. He was even prepared for Sean not to come. But not only did Sean come, he also brought a fan with him. Does this count as buy one get one free?

Regardless of whether Sean was satisfied with this signing event, he was satisfied.

Quill turned around, looked at the confused crowd, and said, "Everyone, we just received a notification that the terrorists are bolder than we expected. They have already sneaked into the mall and are preparing to carry out an attack. In order to ensure everyone's safety and prevent any accidents from happening, we have to regretfully inform you that this book signing event will end early. I hope you can understand."

"Now, everyone please leave in an orderly manner under the command of Sheriff Borg."

"Please believe that we will bring these daring criminals to justice as quickly as possible and give everyone an explanation."

After hearing what Quill said, everyone was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Is there really a terrorist attack?"

"Are you serious?"

"It's not a drill, is it?"

Quill repeated with a serious expression: "I can tell you responsibly that this is not a drill. Please leave the mall immediately."

Borg picked up the intercom and shouted, "Attention, teams on all floors, evacuate the crowd immediately, quick!"

This doesn't seem like a joke.

After Borg's shout, everyone finally panicked and started to flee.

"Damn it! I finally made it to the weekend, and now there's a terrorist attack...Run!"

"Wait, my book!"

"Fuck you beach boy, stop pushing!!"

There is a saying that goes “A friend in need is a friend indeed”, which is so true.

Most of the people here are actually here to watch the fun, and they buy books just to follow the trend and collect them so that they can have more topics to talk about in front of their friends in the future. They will not risk their lives for a book. No matter whether it is a drill or not, they will slip away first to show their respect.

But there was a small group of people who were different. Before they ran, they picked up a pile of books and ran with them. You could tell at a glance that they were true fans.

Someone even had time to send a message to the group: "Something happened at the site, so the signing event has been cancelled... But it's not a big problem, I grabbed more than ten copies, I'll send them to you later!"

When Quill just walked out of the crowd, Charles still didn't understand. The other person was obviously dressed like a doctor. Was it his turn to command here? The others didn't run away immediately because of this reason. It was not until the police chief Borg obediently ordered his subordinates to evacuate that Charles realized that the man in the white coat was the real leader of this gang of witch hunters.

There were chaotic and dense footsteps coming from all around and upstairs. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the venue and the police gradually surrounded them, Charles' face became extremely ugly. He knew that it would be difficult for him and Sean to escape this time.

However, when Sean saw Quill, he still didn't react much. He picked up the three new books, removed the plastic covers, opened the covers and continued signing, one for Elvira, one for Elise, and one for Kate. Then he took the book that Charles had placed on the table and signed one as well.

Charles: "?"

"It's already this late, and you still think you're a writer!"

Sean had no problem doing that a minute ago.

But now, a minute later, he and Sean are no longer anti-fans and dog authors, but two wizards trapped in the mall, waiting to be slaughtered.

"I told you not to rush." Sean glanced at the police officers around him and smiled, "There aren't many of them."

Charles: "???"

There aren't that many people here?

Not counting the policemen who have set up checkpoints outside the mall, there are dozens or even hundreds of them alone, all carrying guns. As long as the man in the white coat gives the order, they will be beaten into briquettes in an instant!

And no one will sympathize with them.

Borg had already said in advance that a terrorist attack might happen today, which was actually characterizing the witch hunt - after his and Sean's death, they would become terrorists who were unforgivable and endangered social security in the eyes of all the people, and would be shot dead by the police in time!

Sean certainly understood this.

No matter what his previous identity was, whether he was a writer or a magician, it was useless. History was always written by the victors. As long as he died, Quill and others could redefine his life and then report it to the police. They could say that he had committed whatever crime he wanted.

These are all common practices.

In just a few minutes, the first floor of the mall was cleared, leaving only Sean and the police.

Quill finally spoke. Seeing Sean still as calm as before, he couldn't help but laugh: "You are still so calm."

"It's a pity you didn't keep calm." Sean said.

Quill smiled and shook his head: "I admit that the incident in the Black Fruit Rainforest surprised me. I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could kill our entire team of hunters by yourself just after you gained magic power and became a wizard. This has never happened before."

Charles' eyes widened when he heard this.

What?

Sean had taken out a team of witch hunters by himself before?

The dog author is so fierce? ?

"But I'm not stupid, Sean. I won't fall for the same trick again." Quill continued with a smile, "I've seen the video footage from the Black Fruit Rainforest. Their bodies showed signs of being moved. If I'm not mistaken, after you killed them, you deliberately positioned the bodies to create the illusion that they were fighting and shooting each other, right?"

"You're covering up your abilities."

"I guess you can manipulate bullets."

"I don't know how you did it, it's amazing, but you may be disappointed this time." Quill said, motioning the guards to put down their guns, "Firearms may not pose a threat to you, what about close combat?"

Borg and others took out their sabers with grim smiles.

Being too close to a wizard is actually a very dangerous thing. As long as you enter the opponent's casting range, even if it is a newborn wizard of rank one, with only 1 Lak of magic power, ordinary people cannot withstand it.

But the wizards' magic power is limited, and they are numerous.

"I saw that Mr. Sean actually enjoyed himself when he was signing autographs for everyone just now. Why not just be a writer and be content? What do you think?" Quill smiled politely. "You saw what happened today. This is a treatment that even the mayor doesn't get to give a speech. I don't think Mr. Sean would want your fans to find out that their favorite writer is actually a criminal, right?"

"We can continue to praise you, make your name a household name, and give you various awards, including the global Campef Prize. We can make you the top of the literary world and trample all those who look down on you under our feet... Isn't such a life better than living in fear and hiding from pursuit every day?"

This is the power of capital.

They can give Sean a crown, but they can also plunge Sean into the mud.

"Excuse me, didn't you prepare a small dark room for me?" Sean asked, "If I agree to it, do I still need to go in?"

"Oh, sorry, I was just making empty promises." Quill said, "You still have to go into the small dark room."

Sean sneered: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"You don't want to choose the second option." Quill smiled faintly. "A famous writer becomes a terrorist overnight. This topic is very exciting to think about."

"Mr. Quill, aren't you afraid of shooting yourself in the foot?" Sean asked jokingly.

So many police forces were dispatched to catch the terrorists, but the terrorists escaped and killed a bunch of police officers. If this gets out, how will the leaders face it?

"By you?"

Quill smiled and shook his head: "Not enough."

"And me!" Charles had a small bottle in his hand with a black skull label on it. He held it like a bomb and said sternly, "I advise you to let us go, otherwise no one will be happy!"

"Are you threatening me?" Quill was a little amused.

He didn't even take Sean, who could kill an entire team of hunters alone, seriously, let alone a little alchemist?

Charles' appearance was certainly not in Quill's plan, but he said it was a gain.

Regardless of whether the magic potion in Charles's hand really had the power to blow up the mall and kill them all, even if it did, it didn't matter. His goal was to capture Sean or kill him. It didn't matter whether he died or the police died.

So Quill had the same relaxed and confident smile on his face from beginning to end, just like before at Flores Hospital.

This time, Sean couldn't get away.

Until another voice sounded.

"And me?"

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Chapter 34: The Light Servant (Please read on!)

Among the policemen surrounding Sean and Charles, a man with his head lowered walked out, stood beside Sean, and took off his police hat.

"So strong..."

This was Charles' first reaction.

As an alchemist, his sense of smell is sharper than that of an ordinary wizard. The aura emanating from this man is comparable to that of his teacher, and is at least at the fifth level!

The smile on Quill's face finally slowly solidified: "Light Servant... Kate?"

Kate said meaningfully: "You have good eyesight and you know me."

When Charles heard the name, he was surprised at first, then overjoyed: "Are you the Lord Light Servant?"

Kate nodded calmly: "Yeah."

She is very cool, completely different from Kate in front of the statue.

He had no intention of hiding his identity and revealed his true face openly.

Because today, everyone here will die.

Anyone who dares to attack Sean, the person Lord Black wants to protect and his good friend, must be prepared to face death.

Great, we are saved! Charles saw that the person who came was Kate, and he was very excited to have survived a disaster. He asked Sean, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you knew the Lord of Light? I was worried for nothing."

He was ready to fight these guys to the death.

Sean thought to himself, more than just knowing him, your Lord Light Servant is also my younger brother.

"You're courting trouble, Kate," Quill warned.

He didn't dwell on how Kate got into the police force. There was no point.

A high-level wizard of rank five possesses too many methods. Even if he doesn't use such a gentle method and just forces his way in from the outside, no one here can stop him.

Quill just couldn't understand how Sean, a newborn wizard who had just gained magical powers, could summon Kate, the Light Servant?

"Big shots" like Kate have long been on the family list. Except when necessary, they basically will not show up in public because they are afraid of getting into trouble that cannot be solved.

Witch hunters are also divided into levels, and people like Venster from the Black Fruit Rainforest are only at the lowest level.

"It's not a big deal." Kate looked at Quill and said, "As long as I kill you all and deal with it cleanly, what can you do to me?"

Quill took a deep breath and didn't answer.

It's not that he didn't want to answer, but he knew deep down that Kate was telling the truth.

In the face of absolute crushing power, all threats are a joke. They can exhaust Sean and Charles' magic by relying on numbers, but they cannot exhaust Kate's magic. Or to put it more accurately, they are not even qualified to fight Kate. The power of rank five is enough to kill them instantly.

Quill gave Sean a long look.

Sean responded with a sarcastic look, as if to say: Keep up the good work? Where did your confidence go?

In the corner, Isa, who was hiding behind a counter, was also looking at Kate and Sean in surprise.

She had met Kate before, but it was precisely because of this that she knew more clearly how difficult it was to hire this man. To put it simply, he was a domineering president. Kate himself also ran several large companies and was very arrogant. Except for those wizards who could enter the second floor of the temple like him and his idol Lord Black, Kate had no good face for almost anyone.

Sean actually managed to invite him?

No, she had to report to Miss Flame Crow immediately.

This man is not simple!

Isa picked up the camera again and took a few pictures of Sean and others in the field.

The strange thing was, maybe because they were too far away, no one noticed her this time.

Kate didn't notice it, and Borg and the other policemen would not have noticed it either.

All their attention was on Kate at the moment, and they all looked alert, as if facing a great enemy.

Kate was obviously alone, and there were only three of them including Sean and Charles. They surrounded the other three, but they felt the pressure of being surrounded by the other side.

If Adev were here, he would definitely praise Kate, saying that his use of aura has reached perfection.

This is one of the combat skills that every wizard must learn. Before taking action, put pressure on the enemy first.