Chapter 100 [Molten Gold] Comes, Black Wizards and Smurfs

Anyway, no one here knew him, and the name and address he reported to Julius were all false. As long as he escaped from here and went far away, he would be able to do whatever he wanted.

He has done everything he can. If the wizard who has reached the Godly Stage has another way to find him, then he can only say that he is unlucky and there is nothing else he can do.

However, after taking a look at Julius and Liberl, I realized that these two guys were quite nice to me, so I should remind them before leaving.

Thinking of this, he stood up from his cross-legged position and put the [Thunder Flash] in his hand back into the [Endless Stomach].

Just as he was about to speak, there seemed to be a sound of birds singing in the void, just like the sound of the blade vibrating after he drew his sword and slashed just now. Is that... the sound of [Molten Gold]?

Luke was delighted.

Although he had not used this spiritual dagger for a long time, he really liked it. This time, his consciousness separated from the inner world alone, and [Molten Gold] fell to the ground after his body died and dissipated.

Luke originally thought that he had no chance to meet it, but unexpectedly, it came to him on its own.

Although the blue flame formation had ended, the defensive position set up by the wizard was still in effect. Molten Gold could not directly enter the position from the inner world, and could only emit a sound of swords from the outside to remind Luke.

After hearing the sound of the knife, Luke took two steps outside and stretched out his right hand. Sure enough, as he opened his hand, a dark red short knife emerged directly from the void and was held in his hand obediently.

Nice knife!

Luke held the knife in one hand and gently stroked it with the other, feeling the sharp edge of the blade and the joyful spirituality contained within.

From now on, we are partners.

His sudden standing up and walking to the edge of the position had already attracted the attention of Julius and the other man. Right in front of their eyes, [Molten Gold] appeared in Luke's hands and was held by him. The two were instantly dumbfounded.

This, this, this?
This knife looks very spiritual. How come it suddenly appeared and recognized its master after Luke came?
I have fought three blocking battles at this position, how come I haven't encountered any enemy attacks at all?

Could it be that the treasures of nature are only available to those who are pretty?
Looking at Luke's handsome face, Julius couldn't think of any other reason besides this explanation.

It can't be because he has a big dick, right?

Luke did not explain to the two the origin of [Molten Gold]. After all, it was a long story, especially the part about wizards, which was basically just his guess and not very credible.

He put the spiritual short knife into the [Endless Stomach], turned his head and said to the two people: "I have something urgent to do, I have to go."

After saying this, without waiting for Julius to stop him, he took a step forward and walked out of the position.

“Calvin…”

Julius called out, but Luke didn't even turn his head. He turned on the [Wind Shelter] he was wearing, and at the same time, according to the experience passed down in swordsmanship, he borrowed a bit of Quetzalcoatl's sky power to make the breeze surrounding his body more effective.

Although he didn't formally use the [Aztec War Sacrifice], the effect of the power of the sky was not extreme, but when combined with the [Shelter of the Wind], Luke took a step forward on tiptoe, and the whole person seemed to fly, floating forward a long distance.

After gliding for a while, his body landed on the ground. Luke tiptoed again and immediately flew forward a distance.

This feeling is just like the dream about flying that I had after falling asleep in my previous life.

Luke glided at a low altitude very easily, and during the process he even had enough energy to take out his mobile phone and take a look.

The signal was still being blocked. Although the power of the evil god in the blue magic circle had been completely wiped out, it was obvious that it was only a small part of the power left by the evil god in Jacksonville, a tiny fraction absorbed and transformed by the Indians.

A large amount of evil power still exists in this city, so the signal shielding of Indian Night continues. It is just unknown what other aliens will appear on this night in the future after the ghosts of the Indians and French colonists die together.

After gliding for a long time, the duration of [Wind Shelter] ended, and Luke could only rely on the sky force skills in his swordsmanship to continue flying. About an hour later, Luke finally arrived at the edge of the city.

Fortunately, during this one hour, Luke did not encounter the possible risks such as monsters and other dimensions that Julius mentioned. After all, this was only a low-probability event. No one would encounter such a thing on their first night walk, unless he was one of those people described by some authors, who would be slapped in the face by a rich second-generation pretender when going out for a meal.

It was not known what the final line of defense of Lorenzo Security Company was outside the city. Anyway, Luke came directly into the city without encountering any obstacles.

After using the power of the sky to travel for a long time, he was already exhausted. However, the plan to escape could not be delayed. He stopped a car, using the US dollar as a guide and the M500 as a guarantee, and asked the other party to take him to the parking lot near the Acosta Bridge.

After sitting in the back seat for more than ten minutes, Luke's mental state improved a lot due to the recovery ability brought by multiple strengthening. After arriving at the destination, he handed the agreed money to the driver and found his Hummer in the parking lot.

He originally wanted to drive away, but after thinking for a while, he drove back to the hotel where he was staying and searched the bedroom and bathroom for a long time, looking for any hair that might have fallen. In order to prevent any missing hair, he simply rolled up all the sheets and quilts and put them into the [Endless Stomach], leaving nothing on his body.

It's mainly because in America, wizards, especially traditional voodoo masters from Africa, might find some of your hair and cast a curse on you or track you, so you have to be on guard.

When checking in, Luke naturally used Calvin's name, and he was not afraid of the other party coming to seek revenge.

Calvin from New Orleans, go find him…

After packing everything up, Luke no longer cared about the deposit. He didn't even return the room. He jumped out of the window and used the power of the sky to land lightly on the ground.

Drive and run!

While driving, Luke left a message for Julius, telling him all his guesses about the wizard. He had already killed the other party, so he was not afraid of betraying more information about him. After the signal blocking was over, these messages would appear on

As for whether Julius would believe it, or even whether Lorenzo Security Company knew the identity of the wizard and was in collusion with him, it had nothing to do with Luke.

He took out the SIM card, a scorching flame flashed across his fingertips, and he burned it completely and threw it out of the window.

Follow the empty streets, heading north, leaving the Season of Wizards.
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Time moves forward two hours.

On the east coast of the Gulf of Mexico, in the swamp city of Orlando, more than 200 kilometers away from Jacksonville, a bald and thin figure slowly walked in a messy, deserted abandoned market.

He was about 100 meters tall, but he looked like he weighed no more than kilograms, and his skinny body was like a twisted dead branch. His face was sunken, his skin was as pale as paper, and covered with deep wrinkles. His green pupils flashed with cunning and cruel light, and under his sharp and curved hooked nose was a big mouth that stretched all the way to his ears.

The black-robed wizard Moloch Scylla slowly wandered in the market, holding a staff carved from ancient bones, with black crystals flickering on the top, occasionally emitting a green light that swept through dark corners or under the counter. In his left hand, in a cage made of strange metal, several blue, 40-centimeter-tall humanoid creatures were jumping anxiously, trying to escape from the cage.

"Evil wizard! Let us out!"

"Give up! You can't catch other Smurfs!"

"Let us out now, I need to poop!"

Several Smurfs chattered at once, trying to disrupt the wizard's thoughts and create an opportunity for their companions to escape.

However, Moloch Scylla was not in a hurry at all. He had already captured three Smurfs. Given the feelings these stupid elves had for their companions, the remaining ones would definitely not run away. They must be hiding somewhere, waiting to rescue their companions with their stupid plans.

Then--

Caught in one fell swoop.

He sang the nursery rhyme he had just learned slowly and calmly.
"Mushrooms, hiding in the corner of the market"

"Mushroom, mushroom, let me take you home"

"Mushrooms, mushrooms, put them in my milk pot"

"Mushrooms, made into a bowl of soup"

It was obviously a very simple and lovely nursery rhyme, but when sung in his hoarse and dry voice, it had a strange sense of weirdness and horror.

Suddenly, his singing stopped and his eyes stopped behind a shabby stall, where there seemed to be some slight movement.

A cunning light flashed in Moloch Scylla's eyes, and he walked slowly towards there, holding the staff tightly in his hand. The dim light in the black crystal boiled, ready to release the evil witchcraft brewing inside.

"Come out! I see you!"

He laughed evilly, and a gray beam of light was released from the crystal, directly dissolving the stall. But unexpectedly, there was only a fat rat behind it.

At the moment of his surprise, several green vines suddenly grew out of the ground, two of them wrapped around his body, and one went around his body and wrapped around the cage in his hand.

Following the spellcasting fluctuations, Moloch looked up suddenly and saw two creatures that looked exactly like the Smurfs in the cage standing on the beams at the top of the market, nervously controlling the vines.

"Found you!"

The panic expression on his face disappeared instantly, and he paused as his staff swung downward. A gray halo swept across the ground, and the vines instantly weakened and withered, falling to the ground piece by piece.

At the same time, a pale green light flew out from the crystal and split into two in mid-air. Before the two Smurfs could dodge, they were hit by the green light and fell from the beam with their bodies stiff.

"Haha," the dark wizard let out the most classic villain laugh. A rope slid from his waist to the ground, twisting forward like a snake, and came to the two Smurfs who were still stiff and unable to move. In the Smurfs' desperate eyes, he tied them together.

There are five Smurfs now. If he can find the last one and catch them all, that will be enough for him to use during this period of time. He put all the Smurfs into the cage with satisfaction.

At this moment, suddenly a distant signal came from the inner world, that was... the message about the effectiveness of the magic circle!

The black wizard who had been so proud just now immediately changed his expression. Two hundred kilometers away, he didn't know whether the magic circle in the material world was destroyed, or there was a problem in the inner world, and a big monster had destroyed either the Indian or the white ghosts.

As for being picked up and robbed, this situation did not even occur to his mind. The design idea of ​​the magic array is that only the official members who hold the token of the long steps to the godhood can take over and obtain the energy value finally produced by the array.

But those who have ascended to the Godly Stage have their own fixed range of activities, and there are very few of them in this crappy place like Florida, so there is no need for them to come to Jacksonville.

Moloch stood there for a while with a gloomy look on his face, and finally decided to go back to his nest as soon as possible to see if there might still be a chance to make amends.
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On the highway late at night, the wide road was empty and it took a long time before a car passed by from the opposite direction.

In order to avoid the wizards who might be chasing him, Luke stepped on the accelerator and drove along the highway without stopping. When the Hummer H1 is fully fueled, the range is 700 kilometers, which is just enough for Luke to get from Jacksonville to Savannah.

Along the way, the crystal ball lit up from time to time, but Luke didn't have time to deal with it.

Anyway, according to what the Headless Horseman Fares said, plus Luke's personal experience during this period, the invasion of the other world into the material world seems to be increasing. Under this trend, you can encounter suitable prey in any city you go to, so there is no need to rush.

Let the American people around here be patient, there are priests who will save them anyway.

Savannah is no longer a city in Florida. As one of the oldest cities in Georgia, its history is even older than that of the United States. Of course, the history of the United States is only a few hundred years old, which is not worth mentioning.

This city is also called the "ghost town" because of the large number of cemeteries nearby. Because of this unique element, all kinds of supernatural and adventure enthusiasts flock to it.

Luke had come here once before out of curiosity, but unfortunately, or fortunately, he did not encounter any supernatural phenomena. This time he originally planned to stay here for a few days to see if he could gain any new insights.

Unfortunately, because of the possible pursuers behind him, he gave up this idea, found a gas station on the side of the road, filled up his empty tank, and without stopping, continued to rush to the next destination.

Along the way, Luke didn't even close his eyes. He drove from late at night to early morning, and from early morning to noon. Relying on his superhuman physical and mental strength, he went directly to the next state, Charleston, Carolina.

This is one of the largest military ports in the United States. Just outside the town, floating on the bay are the Seventh Fleet's aircraft carriers and hundreds of warships.

However, Luke's biggest impression of this place in his previous life was the extremely expensive "Charleston" glasses. Although this brand was from Hong Kong, Luke still remembered the name deeply.

He originally planned to stay here for a few days, but unfortunately, perhaps because of the security of the naval port, the town was too peaceful, and the crystal ball seemed dead, with no movement at all.

Driving through the main road in the middle of the city, you will see six-color flags and various colorful ribbons hanging in front of many shop houses, symbolizing the gay home.

Damn, I miscalculated. I forgot this is the largest gay paradise in the United States.

I couldn't afford to offend him, so I slipped away.

(End of this chapter)