Chapter 151
'The target location has been marked. '
'Current distance: three kilometers. '
Cole drank the last sip of whiskey in the glass, took out the crumpled ten dollars in his pocket, and threw it on the table.
Leave.
Block a taxi.
Speeding to the goal of the side mission.
No information about the witch Carlisle Taylor was mentioned in the mission description.
Strength, good and evil, principles of dealing with things, and even the reasons for chasing and killing have not been mentioned.
As for the identity background that system imposed on him to try to restrict the code of conduct, Cole was not interested.
The taxi stopped in an old alley.
The bar not far away has no signs or names.
Two strong bodyguards and a gorgeous woman stopped at the door.
Seeing someone approaching in the dark.
The two bodyguards glanced at each other, stopped on the road, and said to Cole, "Invitation letter."
As for the woman, or the witch, she saw it with the help of weak rays of light. After Cole's face, his expression changed drastically, and he took two steps back and hit the wall.
Slightly shook his head, his expression was terrified.
"Cole, I have never broken the rules! You...you can't do this!"
Cole looked cold, knocked open the two bodyguards, opened the door of the bar, and stepped Into it.
The joyful atmosphere of enjoying the nightlife suddenly solidified.
All the guests in the bar looked towards the uninvited guests standing at the door.
black windbreaker, cigarette burning scarlet.
There is also the fierce face published on the arrest warrant that no wizard can forget.
"God! It's him!"
"It's the executioner!"
"Stop talking nonsense, run!"
In the bar.
Shop Boss, the witch Chloe looked at her friend who was about to leave with a shocked face, frowning and wondering, "Miranda, are you serious?
We don’t have anything. Do it, just open a shop to make a living.
He has no reason to kill us."
Miranda said in a hurry, let go of Chloe’s hand, and explained, "You know what The witch who was killed last time was what you thought.
He stood there and shot the hapless head with one shot."
" Hi! Wait!"
Opened his hands, shrugged, and looked helplessly at the friend who had escaped through the back door.
Turning around and looking towards other guests who fled, who have not yet paid the bill, their brows frowned suddenly.
His eyes stopped on Cole, his hands supported the bar, and Chloe shouted, "Cole, hi! You can't do this! This is all rules-abiding wizards, there is no one you are looking for!"
Just as she speaks.
A young witch, or look young.
Back against the corner.
Looked towards Cole in horror, he explained incoherently, "Cole! Listen to my explanation, things are not what you think!
I know I can’t destroy it. The rules of using magic to humans, but I can’t just watch that child die on the bed.
I am also a mother.
For the sake of God, please! ”
while speaking.
The witch knelt on the ground, tears streaming out because of fear.
Cole's expression has not changed in any way because of her words.
Pull out the justice trial.
Walking over, the black hole pointed at her face.
"Do witches also believe in religion?"
"No...I beg you, Cole! Let me go this time."
Maybe someone else , Even Calder, it is possible to let her go.
However, Cole was full of doubts about every word the witch said.
When the two confronted each other.
The shop boss Chloe took out the dagger hidden in the drawer, lay on the ground, tried to get through the gap under the bar, and left quietly.
Cole indifferently said, "Bullets don’t have eyes, witch."
She raised her eyebrows, stood up with her hands on her back, smiled awkwardly and politely, and said to Cole, "Uh... Excuse me, you guys continue."
"Is there Veritaserum?"
Move the hair on the front of the forehead, said with a smile, "Of course! One! One hundred dollars."
"I will pay you tomorrow and bring the potion."
The witch curled her mouth in disdain, whispered while turning around to take the potion, "Tomorrow. .. Wow..."
It is different from the world regardless of the law and of natural morality, which is a rare but extremely powerful witch.
The last witch hunter movie world, there are not only witches, but also witches, and they are numerous.
After being hunted by Calder for more than 800 years, the wizards took the initiative to sign a peace agreement with the non-old fart monster because they feared that the group would be completely extinct.
In many cases.
The real life of the witch with low strength is no different from that of ordinary people.
Making money is not easy.
For example, Chloe the Dreamwalker.
Beyond the identity of the witch, it is the boss of a shop that has worked hard to run a wizard bar.
Black magic, hell, devil.
This kind of thing that requires innate talent and soul carrying capacity has nothing to do with weak witches. Compared to destroying the world and pursuing powerful power, filling the stomach and making money are the most important things. .
On the bar.
Chloe prepares a portion of Veritaserum in the crucible, pours it into a glass of whiskey, and stirs it evenly with a glass rod.
Then walked to Cole's side.
"Tomorrow, you said."
Cole didn't reach for it, indifferently said, "Feed her and drink it."
"Well, now You are the Boss."
The skinny witch originally wanted to tease.
But when I think of this Cole Walker, notorious wizard killer, he is not Calder's rule-based hunter.
Swallow the teasing.
Went to Carlisle, handed the cup over, "Drink it, it's okay."
The witch trembling with fear took the wine glass, her face was full of tears, and she looked directly at Cole's Eye.
The moment you are ready to drink it.
His expression became hideous, he released the left hand he had been holding, and threw the unknown spellcasting material at Cole.
Short and weak incantion sounded.
The three are pitch-black and look like a humanoid, but are like a monster without a face. They swell rapidly in the air, and roar rushes towards Cole.
The pungent rancidity is like a tomb that has been dug up.
The powerful and evil aura of black magic made Chloe back again and again until he hit the bar.
cry out in surprise, "God."
The witch Carlisle didn't seem to be going to let Chloe, her pupils were completely darkened, and she cursed, "You damn it. The coin pool! Traitor! You actually chose to help him for the money!"
Raised both hands.
Frost and severe cold spread rapidly in the air, trying to kill her.
In the face of attack.
As a witch, Chloe, who is only good at potion, has no room for resistance.
Battered and exhausted hiding behind the pillar, yelling, "Are you he is the coin pool! Black magic, you broke the rules!"
The crisp sound of freezing, let The upright ka-cha shattered.
I was accidentally pushed to the ground.
The ice ballast condensed by water vapor in the air flew towards her like a steel needle whistling.
The witch's pupils shrank suddenly.
Just when she was about to be pierced into a sieve.
A gunshot sounded.
The bullet that burned the scarlet flame passed through Carlisle's eyebrows, and the broken plasma splashed on the wall of the bar.
The ice ball that hit Chloe also changed into harmless clean water, pouring it down from head to toe.