Chapter 50 Solution

"Olit, you called us here, is there something wrong?"

"Yeah, Olit, you old man, you're not the kind of person who has nothing better to do than to tease us on purpose."

"Olit, I'm still going to the tavern. There are a few fox girls there recently. That waist, that skin, that taste, it's really, wow."

Orit's shop has been closed. Inside the shop, several sturdy men with powerful auras are sitting together, talking non-stop.

They were very powerful, all of them were at least upper-level knights, and there were even one or two third-level apprentices.

"Okay, stop talking. I called you here this time because I have something important to tell you." Orit looked at the people in front of him with an unsightly expression.

If it wasn't for the purpose of taking care of those fat sheep, how could he hang out with these people? These people are quite powerful, but they don't have the slightest respect for him.

Although he had gained a lot of benefits from the previous robberies and killings, he still couldn't help but feel angry when looking at the people in front of him.

"That's enough, be quiet!"

Olit slammed the counter hard, making a loud noise, which finally calmed these people down a lot.

"Enough, enough, really enough!" Orit gasped for breath and said, "Listen, listen to me, I called you here for business, you idiots, you know what I mean!"

"Oh, Olit, you old fellow, you are actually serious."

One of the young men with red hair spoke up and said, "So, tell me, where is that fat sheep and what do you want to do with it?"

"It's very simple. Let's follow the old rules. You lie in ambush outside first, and when he is about to come out, you kill him!"

Olit said slowly, "I have asked Daniel to follow that fat sheep. Daniel will sprinkle the fat sheep with odorless bug powder when the fat sheep is not paying attention. You all have female odorless bugs on your body, and you can clearly sense the fat sheep."

"It's the same old same old. There's really no novelty at all." The red-haired man shrugged.

Orit snorted heavily and ignored the red-haired man's teasing. He looked at the people around him coldly and said, "With the ambush, it will be easy for you to deal with that fat sheep, but remember, don't try to hide anything this time. I know what I'm doing."

The expressions of the people around him suddenly changed. They shouted and yelled, saying that Orit was talking nonsense and wrongly accusing them, but their eyes were evasive, which was very unnatural.

Olit slapped the counter heavily again and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and go out and ambush first."

"Strange, why hasn't Daniel come back yet?"

Suddenly, Orit spoke softly as if he had thought of something.

"Daniel? He's not coming back."

A voice suddenly sounded, and then the tightly closed door was suddenly opened.

A person walked in slowly.

"who!"

"Who's coming!"

The people in the room roared and looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Molin!" When Orit saw the person coming in, he couldn't help but shout.

The people around him were puzzled, so he explained, "He is the fat sheep we are going to target this time!"

Those people were startled, and then their eyes fell on Mo Lin. They kept looking at Mo Lin with ill intentions in their eyes.

"He actually came here on his own."

"It also saves us a lot of trouble, tsk tsk."

"He really is courting death."

Olit narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to say something, but suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

"Maureen, Daniel, where is he?" Orit asked in a deep voice.

"died."

Maureen said calmly.

He ignored Orit's ugly expression, looked at the people around him with ill intentions in their eyes, smiled, and said, "You are the ones who want to attack me, right? It's really great that you are all here."

"Just letting me kill you guys will save me a lot of trouble."

Those people were stunned for a moment, and after feeling the aura of Morin, they laughed unscrupulously.

After all, Morin was just a second-class apprentice and a high-ranking knight, and he was no match for so many people.

"Daniel, Morin, you actually killed Daniel." Orit's face was very ugly, and he said: "Molin, you are so brave, I want you to die ugly, I want you to regret living in this world!"

"superior!"

Orit swung his sword fiercely, and several people around him shouted and rushed towards Morin.

But they had only run a few steps before they fell to the ground with a thud, unable to even stand up.

"What happened?"

"What's going on? What on earth is going on?"

Orit and the people around him were breathing heavily, with looks of panic on their faces, because they found that they had no strength at all in their bodies.

"Remember the two tubes of medicine that seemed to have accidentally fallen to the ground when I left?" Morin walked over and looked at Orlit and the others with a faint smile on his face.

"You, Maureen, you..."

Olit raised his head with great effort and looked at Morin, his lips moving constantly.

"Yes, you guessed it right, Olite."

Morin chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said, "Have you forgotten that I am a pharmacist? I will always have some ways to make you completely lose the power to resist."

Olit opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He felt annoyed and panicked. After all, he originally thought that Morin was a fat sheep, but he didn't know that when he just had ill intentions, Morin had already laid out a means to deal with them.

Phew!

The cross sword stabbed and pierced Orit's throat.

Blood kept flowing out.

"Witches... wizards gather... the gathering place... it is forbidden to use witchcraft... otherwise you will... you will be punished by the guards... Mo... Mo Linlin... you you you..." Orit widened his eyes and made a tetanus-like sound.

"I know that using witchcraft will be punished by the guards." Morin slowly drew out the cross sword, curled his lips, and said, "But, Olit, I didn't use witchcraft, but a cross sword."

Swish!

He stabbed again with the sword, killing Orit once and for all.

Then Morin looked around, holding a cross sword, and killed those who gathered around and wanted to murder him one by one.

When he took action, many people kept talking, some kept cursing him, some were begging him, and some tried to tempt him with treasures, advanced knowledge, and witchcraft models, but Morin was unmoved. He stabbed them all with the cold cross sword and killed them all.

Morin slowly retracted the cross sword, and blood dripped from the blade. The room was full of corpses and the smell of blood was very strong.

He looked around at the shops, his eyes flickering slightly. After all, this shop was where Orit had been selling things for a long time, and there were quite a few valuable things in it.

Maureen looted the store, packed up all the valuable things in the store, and then turned and left.

As for the bodies of Orlit and the others, Morin had no interest in even taking a look at them.

He did not deal with the bodies of Orlit and the others because what happened here could not be hidden.

Not to mention anything else, the reduced number of items and the empty shelves alone were enough to show the fact. In that case, Morin was too lazy to waste potions.

He walked out of the store, looked around, pulled his clothes, and then walked towards the entrance.

The entire wizard gathering place looked ordinary, without any changes.

It wasn't until a few days later that someone finally noticed something was wrong.

"Where's Orit? I haven't seen him for several days."

"Maybe he's got something wrong."

Olite's two neighbors spoke softly, they looked at each other, walked forward and tried to open the door of Olite's shop.

They originally thought that the shop door was locked and difficult to open, but to their surprise, the door opened with a slight push.

The scene inside shocked them deeply.

The shelves that had lost a lot of goods, the dry, cold corpses, the dark red bloodstains on the ground, everything appeared before their eyes.

The two neighbors looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Their teeth chattered and they screamed almost at the same time.

"Dead…someone is dead!"

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead! Orit... Orit is dead!"