Wilde stood up abruptly, looking solemnly at the shadow on the table that seemed to be activated for a moment.

Ordinary people can't notice this subtle change at all. When the water in the glass is splashed on the shadow, the shadow seems to move for a moment, but it disappears soon.

Even if they saw it, most people, even extraordinary people, would not understand why.

But Wilde is a dark wizard with extremely professional qualities, and he also has a little understanding of the rare and unpopular knowledge of the Shadow World.

With his current strength, there are only a few extraordinary creatures that can appear under his nose without letting him notice their breath, except for god-level existences.

And shadow creatures happen to be one of them.

"Someone used shadow creatures to poison this glass of water. Fortunately, Boss Lin came to visit today and treated him in his own way, otherwise even I would have been tricked."

"No, no, Boss Lin must have known about it a long time ago, so he came here to save me. By the way, he pointed out the correct way of offering sacrifices and reminded me..."

Wilde's gratitude to Lin Jie was immeasurable. Considering that he had been rescued twice this time, his desire for repayment was even deeper.

But then he raised another question: "But the Shadow Realm and the real world shouldn't be connected. How could shadow creatures be affected by the toxins in this water?"

And at this moment just now, there was a bloody smell coming from the shadow. This is simply impossible. Shadow creatures are made of shadows and don't have flesh and blood. How could there be a bloody smell?

This is unreasonable!

Wilde's eyes staring at the fragmented shadow became darker, and he already had a guess in his heart: "This means that someone did not drive the shadow creature, but someone used the shadow creature to conduct a synthesis experiment."

As a dark wizard who is quite accomplished in the science of creation, Wilde knows how dangerous and crude this synthesis is. The synthesizer has never considered the rationality, and the synthetic products are probably all consumables with a short service life.

"But it's not bad in terms of creativity, and it's used for assassination... If this kind of thing is energy-produced, the efficiency may be very high. In recent years, those cases where high-level extraordinary people have been assassinated for no reason but no trace can be found, could it be that they were killed by this kind of thing?" This is the true identity of the so-called 'Shadow Assassin'?"

Wilde's thoughtful expression looking at the shards of the glass made Lin Jie feel even more embarrassed.

Ahem... It's not his fault that this unexpected situation happened!

Who would have thought that he just tossed a coin, and it would happen to hit the glass, and the glass was so weak that it would shatter directly when hit by a coin. Is it because the coin is too hard, or the glass is too brittle? !

Now, he just wanted to control his strength, and then he just threw a "bad luck" to persuade Lao Wang not to go, but this kind of oolong situation happened, "bad luck" was thrown out, but it hit the glass The ones that popped out of the cup must not be counted.

Moreover, it is rare for him to come out, visit a guest's house, and say that he wants to throw a coin for divination, but in the end he smashes a glass. This situation is too embarrassing!

What's more important is that Lao Wang's face is so ugly, he probably won't make him pay...

"Cough, cough cough...Old Wang, this is purely an accident, a coincidence, an accident. I didn't expect such a situation to happen, nor did you, right? It seems that this coin is quite clever, I really feel Unfortunately... oh, forget it, this time the result will be invalidated, let's do it again."

Lin Jie walked over embarrassingly to pick up the coins rolled aside, and while patting the dust on the coins, he tried to change the subject: "Speaking of which, your old friend Joseph found traces of your stay on No. 52 Street and is looking for You, are you going to keep avoiding him?"

I believe he must be more interested in things about old friends... at least more interested than breaking a glass!

Wilde was stretching out his hand, and the corner of the sacrificial knife slipped out from the sleeve of the black robe. The tip of the knife lightly touched the water and shadow on the table, and the complex lines on the knife glowed red, absorbing the toxins left in the water.

For black wizards, sacrificial knives are indispensable and important spell-casting props, whether it is sacrifice, attack, enchantment or other spells, they all need to be used.

He used the sacrificial knife as a medium to analyze and store the toxins in the water, and quickly understood that this was the so-called "sound of doom" of the spellcaster's nightmare.

Spellcasters often use ether to improve their intelligence. The activity and sensitivity of the brain are several times that of ordinary transcendents. If they touch the sound of doom, they will almost certainly die, and the death will be extremely painful.

It's really vicious...

If he can achieve this level, he must be a thorn in the opponent's side, and he has been silent for so many years, the only possible fuse is to lead Herris, the white wolf, and the red sect to their extinction.

It's not easy behind this matter, and there are still people manipulating it.

It's a pity that Boss Lin activated the Destiny Coin and took a bath with the Voice of Doom. Now he probably doesn't have any sanity at all, otherwise he can be tortured.

Wilde narrowed his eyes, and a cold light shone in the dark green snake pupils.

When he heard Lin Jie's words, he grinned and smiled: "Joseph, it is indeed a long-lost name. I didn't avoid him. After all, I have known old friends for so many years and we will meet each other. It's just that now Before the time comes, when there is time, I have to do the calculations of that year..."

Sure enough, Lao Wang was still angry with Joseph.

Although he didn't know why they had a conflict in the first place, it was estimated that the matter was quite serious, and it still haunted him to this day.

But the point is... the topic has changed!

Lin Jie heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, went back and sat down, looked left and right, found a rag that was placed under the coffee table, and carefully wiped all the debris on the table into the trash can without touching the glass shards: "It's been so many years, some things should be let go, as a human being, happiness is the most important thing."

Wilde gathered the sacrificial knife, nodded and said, "Understood, you are right, as long as he doesn't come to me, I won't take the initiative to find him, but if he comes, I can't sit still and wait for death."

Boss Lin really didn't want to lose one customer. After all, it was Joseph's magic sword that summoned the Heroic Spirit of Candela.

But the cause of the conflict was not on him. The Secret Ritual Tower probably noticed his presence. Perhaps soon, he would be able to confront his old friend again.

Lin Jie also understands that the conflict between these two old gay friends cannot be resolved with just a few words, but... just change the topic.

There was another question in his mind: "By the way, you were on 52nd Street..."

...What are you doing for so long?

Before Lin Jie could ask the next question, Wilde became excited: "I will show you my results, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

There was a creepy licking and biting sound from behind the wall, followed by a terrifying low growl:

"Wow...Wow!"