Chapter 337: He can't hide for long!

Ivan held his breath and moved a few steps forward and walked into the living room behind the front desk.

The space inside is very large, with dark blue candlelights all around, and a black-gray round table in the center. Several figures faintly appear in the candlelight.

Ivan glanced around and found that there were eleven people in the living room! This is a lot more than he had previously expected.

Bok, who hadn't seen him for a long time, crouched and sat in a large chair.

He doesn't look much different from a year ago. His greasy hair is neatly combed behind his head, and his old face has an unusually kind smile. He looks directly at the wizards on the opposite side, withered and withered. On his slender left hand, he was holding the round, eyeball-like probing eye and playing with it casually.

From Ivan's perspective, the two dark black rings pinned to Bok's ring finger and little finger were still shining with a strange dark light.

Two wizards in old wizard robes stood behind Bok, and the remaining people divided into two factions to face the blog.

Not long after Ivan came in, he happened to hear a middle-aged wizard opposite Bok speak with a ugly face.

"Mr. Borkin, you have promised us nothing wrong before! Are you telling us that the goal is unclear?"

"Don't say that, Hines!" Facing the middle-aged wizard's question, Bok's expression remained unchanged, he waved his hand to show the other party to calm down, and then continued.

"The news I got was that Aysia was already dead in this attack. Someone saw a little wizard hurriedly escaping with Aysia's body after the incident. This shows that our plan was successful."

"How do we know if what you said is true? And your spies saw this scene, why not just bring back the witch's body and her child!" Hines sneered.

Hines is very dissatisfied with Bok's statement. He can't see the body, who knows if Bok is lying and deceiving himself.

Seeing that everyone was calmer, Bok cleared his throat and talked about the future arrangement.

The top priority now is to continue to send more people to find out exactly what happened before and to confirm whether Asiah really died and where her child Ivan Hals is now.

The empty magic shop also needs to send a few people to search it to see if we can find any useful clues.

The Bok and others who were discussing did not know that one of the targets they were looking for was listening to their conversation quietly not far away.

Ivan, who was hiding in the dark, listened for a while, and found that the dark wizards in front of him were not monolithic, but more inclined to temporary cooperation.

Even arguing over which side contributes more, it’s a pity that they don’t have the consciousness of fighting

This made Ivan a little disappointed, he still wondered if he could take advantage of the fisherman's profit.

After observing for a while, according to the positions and words of these people, Ivan quickly divided the camps of the eleven wizards.

Naturally, Bojin and his two subordinates needless to say. The remaining eight wizards at are faintly divided into two factions, the middle-aged wizard named Hines and several dark wizards with gloomy faces. Probably belonged to the same camp, it is very likely that it was the fish that escaped the Auror's blow last year.

The last three of them are sturdy, with a faintly mad look in their eyes. This temperament reminds Ivan of Yadean who died in his hands. The other person was also like this when he was dying in a rage. .

Under the gaze of Ivan's gaze, one of the leaders among them spoke impatiently after arguing with Bok for a while.

"Mr. Borkin, what about the things you promised me? You told us before that as long as we help you get rid of your old opponent, you can get the formula of the wolf poison potion! According to you, that woman is probably now Is it dead, what about things?"

Bok grinned, rotating the probing eye with his left hand, and said comfortingly.

"Don't be too anxious, Wright! You should read the newspaper carefully. Ivan Hals, Asia's child, is the creator of the wolf poison potion. Now his mother is dead and there is no one to protect him. He is falling down alone You won’t be able to hide in the alley for long"