The target who was being hunted had killed nine people, O'Brien did not hide it and informed everyone of the wizards.

He paid for these people not to let them die, but to really want them to catch Lynn and take away ten times the commission.

Notifying them of these messages also wanted them to be vigilant, at least not let Lynn solve the problem so quickly, and there is some room for resistance to wait for the support of others.

However, his thoughts can only be his wishful thinking.

Afterwards, almost every half hour, a news came that the wizard team was completely destroyed, but no one of the living people saw Lynn's traces.

How many wizards have died on this island now? Those who are still alive have no idea of ​​the specific numbers.

There was no way to communicate with each other. The Aurors in Congress never told them the exact number of deaths after they first told them nine people were killed.

But although these wizards searching for the woods did not see any of Lynn's figures, the dead bodies were more and more frequent.

This made many wizards terrified.

They came here to make money instead of killing their lives. Now they have not even seen the figure of their target, but they have already died in a lot of people. These people are naturally scared.

Most of the wizards hired to leave here.

O'Brien did not make things difficult for them, and gave them the reward they deserved, then wiped out all their memories of the mission in accordance with the agreement signed on the contract, and released them from the island.

But in the end, there are some desperate people who are not afraid of death and are determined to fight for this opportunity.

Because O'Brien increased the bounty to 100 times, as long as he could discover Lynn's position alive and send out the signal, he could directly get a commission of 100 times.

With so much money, a team of wizards can live happily in the magic world for the rest of their lives.

There are always some fools who think they have good luck and think that this is the time to operate.

But the wizard team where Hancock is located, composed of four black wizards, has no interest in the bounty.

The four of them are considered veterans of wizards. They look tempting to see some money, but they can only watch it. They have experienced a lot of experience in the truth that they want to find the price, but they have to exchange their lives for their lives.

Of course they know how to make a decision between life and money.

However, strangely, one of them couldn't understand such a simple truth.

"Hancock, what's wrong with you today? I haven't seen you so short of money? That hundred times the commission looks tempting, but it's just a look. Who can really get that money?"

More than one person in the team was persuading him. Their four-man team had a good relationship in their daily lives. They were considered to have been together through many deaths and trusted each other very much.

"Yes, there is obviously a problem with this mission. Have you seen any boy in a family who is not even an adult yet, who has such strength? Just after searching all the way, are there fewer bodies that have been killed by the death curse?"

But Hancock was still unmoved by his teammates' words.

"I just decided to stay by myself. Whether you will leave or stay is your business."

He said this very heartlessly, completely abandoning his teammates' feelings for many years seemed to want to go solo alone.

The others were no longer persuading, and sighed and turned around to leave.

However, before they were about to turn around and leave, the black man named Hancock suddenly spoke meaningfully again.

"It's too late, you probably can't live without this island."

Before Hancock's voice could be finished, and none of his three teammates could react, four invisible blades instantly shattered the iron armor curse that was always on the four of them.

The dark blue light splashed everywhere, and the sound of glass shattered in this quiet forest.

At the same time, the second after their iron armor curse was broken, a dark green wave burst out, sweeping across everyone present.

The three black wizards who had no reaction to what had happened in just a few seconds fell to the ground with blood bleed on the spot.

Only the wizard named Hancock was still standing there calmly, looking in one direction with a smile.

"Stop hiding, your magical body curse needs to be strengthened. I have discovered you since you crept behind the tree."

Lin Neng's face showed his figure solemnly.

He stared at the black wizard with a smile on his face. This was the first wizard he had encountered who had used up a set of combos and did not lie on the ground waiting for death after he had used up his guerrilla warfare.

Hancock saw Lynn's next intention, and raised his hands and threw the wand in his hand to the ground to signal that he was not threatening.

"Don't rush to continue to attack Lynn, see who I am."

While he was talking, his face, including his skin color, had undergone tremendous changes.

The black skin began to turn white, the originally tight skin on the face began to become loose and wrinkles, and the short black curly hair also turned into silver-white straight hair.

In just a few seconds, he completed the transition from black Hancock to white old man Fox.

Fox looked at Lynn with a smile on his face, but he didn't see any surprises of the master and apprentice meeting in his expression, but instead became even worse.

He said inexplicably

"I'm Fox, Lynn, your first-year black magic defense professor, Fox, what expression do you have, as if you don't know me anymore."

Lynn's face was indeed bad.

After several incidents of Professor Fox being pretended to be, especially now, when he saw Professor Fox's face, he subconsciously felt who was pretending to be the person in front of him.

"You said you are Professor Fox? Is there anything you can prove?"

Lynn aimed his wand straight at him, and did not relax his vigilance because he threw away his wand. There are many African wizards who are proficient in casting spells without a stick.

Fox looked puzzled.

"I just used the Disguise Magus. You probably know that I am a Disguise Magus."

Lynn sneered.

"There are not many disguise Magus in the world, and it is not only Professor Fox. Do I treat him as Professor Fox every time I see a disguise Magus?"
Chapter completed!