Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 150 - 17: Unintentionally_2

Chapter 150: Chapter 17: Unintentionally_2

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Link shook his head: “Idon’tknow.”

As he spoke, he was looking at the watch on his hand, his expression rather complicated.

After noting Andriya Norman’s unusual behavior, he set up an ambush.

He had taken out 7 members of “Pure Blood Will.”

He had eliminated the enemy’s forces.

That should have been a good thing.

However, the person who had just been removed from this world had done something just before “dying” that Link found absolutely revolting.

“Link Grande and the crazy woman killed me,” ten words, without even a punctuation mark.

The first message on the public channel.

Naturally it was also the most noticeable message.

With this, everyone participating in the South District and North District now knew exactly what the recent disturbance was about.

Especially the members of “Pure Blood Will.”

They had notbeen given the specific task of killing Link Grande, but they knew through their Qi that the guild wanted to find a way to kill this new blood from the Storm Sea during the tournament.

“Eh!”

Elise’s eyes fell on Link’s watch, and seeing the message, she couldn’t help but curse, “Green Pond, she dares to call me mad! She got off too easy!

“Yeah, she got off too easy.”

Link echoed with a sigh, but the object of his words was not Tracey Lucia, whose name he had just learned minutes ago.

Knowing that “Pure Blood Will” wanted to kill him, Link suspected Peter Lionel and Zoran Lucia were behind it.

Now, seeing the names on the public channel, especially the surname, How could Link not know who else was more intent on killing him?

Lucia, Tracey Lucia, Zoran Lucia,

Sophie Lucia!

They were at the root of it.

Knowing the source would enable him to better respond to what followed.

Even though right now, comparing their powers is like a mantis facing a speeding train.

In its weak state, the mantis’s blades are not capable of stopping the train and would be crushed.

But in this extraordinary world, there will come a day when the small mantis can evolve into a Flying Mantis or a Void Mantis.

Then we’ll see.

Taking a deep breath, Link suppressed the swirling thoughts at the bottom of his heart, returned the life-saving magic ball to Elise, and said sincerely,

“Thankyou, Elise.”

Elise, taking the sphere and casually stuffing it in her bag, replied nonchalantly, “If you really want to thank me, find me a couple more targets to blowup.”

“Will do.”

Link nodded lightly.

Having already clashed with the “Pure Blood Will,” was he still afraid there were no targets to bomb?

There were plenty!

“Boss.”

At that moment, Dalton Cohen, freed from the earlier restraints of the second group of “Pure Blood Will,” had also voluntarily broken away from his extremely low profile, his face bruised and battered as he walked over.

“You’ve worked hard.”

Link patted Dalton’s shoulder, reassuring him.

Link hadn’t seen the scene where Dalton risked his life to save Andriya Norman.

Otherwise, he would have done more to comfort Dalton.

“I’m fine.”

Dalton scratched his head, a simple smile appearing on his face. After stuttering for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, “Boss, can I ask you something?”

“No need to ask between us.”

Link first clarified his own stance, then said, “Just speakyour mind. As long as I can help, I won’t be vague.”

These words were not for appeasement, and they weren’t empty promises either.

He would naturally treat those who have stood by his side well.

If he could help, why wouldn’t he?

Dalton pleaded, “Boss, can you spare Andriya? She…”

As he spoke, Dalton voluntarily stopped, swallowing back the reason for his plea.

Link recognized Dalton’s struggle, patted him firmly on the shoulder, and reassured him with a smile, “Don’t worry, I won’t bring harm to her. But let me remind you, her situation is likely complicated, you don’t have to get involved.” After a pause, Link put more weight into his words and said seriously, “Otherwise, not even pleading with Wizard Palo would be able to pull you out of the mess.”

Dalton’s joyful expression had not fully bloomed yet when he was doused with a bucket of cold water, and he felt cold deep within.

His face immediately stiffened, and for a moment he didn’t know how to express his feelings.

The ones who didn’t know how to express their feelings were also Lutz Bailey and Bahmir Balves.

Before Andriya knocked on Dalton’s tent, she had thrown a potion into each of their tents.

Caught entirely off-guard, they were anaesthetized and unable to move. Hearing the entire conversation between Andriya and Dalton, both men were extremely anxious.

Andriya was actually going to leave them to find Link Grande. This was unacceptable!

What happened to solidarity and mutual help?

Did she forget those words?

No matter how anxious the two men were, Andriya did, in fact, leave them behind.

Not long after, Lutz Bailey heard some movement. Many people were passing through their camp, heading in the direction Andriya had left.

Something was definitely going on!

Lutz Bailey couldn’t help but redouble his efforts to shake off the anesthetic state.

Finally, after nearly half an hour of struggle, he managed to regain his mobility. Having shaken Bahmir Balves awake too, they were about to move out and investigate when a series of explosive sounds began one after the other.

Both men were instantly startled into immobility.

When the explosions had finally died down, they thought the conflict over there had ended.

However, after a deafening boom.