Miss Magician, Please Be Strong

Besides, according to the way Kana's family finds a spouse, Kana and Wang Yeyue are really a former couple.

Wang Yeyue should have been knocked over by a claw hammer five years ago and then imprisoned.

"However, in this way, Miss Kana and Kana in Wang Yeyue's mouth should look very similar."

El-Melloi II smoked a cigar and analyzed, not only the pronunciation of the name is very similar between the two.

Even the looks should be similar, which reminded El-Melloi II of a ceremony held in the Far East some ten years ago.

At that time, they summoned a heroic spirit, and it seemed that there was a heroic spirit who recognized the wrong person because of the problem of bumping into the face.

Of course, this is what El-Melloi II heard after returning from that ceremony, but he is not very clear about the specifics.

El-Melloi II looked at Grey and wanted to say something about the collision, but didn't say anything.

"In order to get the clues of the parchment retailer, is it still only through Wang Yeyue?"

Audrey was more fortunate. Fortunately, in her dream, she and Wang Yeyue could not make any contract.

In this way, the two of them don't have to fight to the death, maybe sit down and talk to solve the misunderstanding.

As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, the other party may be able to tell the information he knows.

"Before that, we need to re-determine Wang Yeyue's level."

The idea is good, but because Audrey describes Wang Yeyue's mental state is unstable.

It's hard to say, after getting on the boat, he will directly find an opportunity to do it, leaving no room for negotiation at all.

A magician has a rank that corresponds to his own strength.

From high to low are: crown, color, ceremony, sacrifice, opening, eldest son, last son.

Audrey's strength is rank, and clock tower monarchs are generally color positions, but there are exceptions.

Just like El-Melloi II, who is a priest, the lowest rank among the monarchs,

This is not to say, of course, that El-Melloi II was useless.

There are rumors of someone who graduated from El-Melloi II.You can get a place in ten years.

Although it is only a rumor, it can be seen from this that El-Melloi II's teaching skills.

And the magic that Wang Yeyue performed was not only a talisman in the oriental magic, but also sneaking into people's dreams.

Its strength is at least a sacrificial rank, or even a ceremonial rank, but from the way of fighting, it should not have reached the color rank.

"This question is not very easy to judge, but my acquaintance should know something, should I ask?"

Audrey took out her mobile phone. For Oriental magic, it is best to ask someone who has been in contact with Oriental magic.

Audrey happened to know such a person, who had been in contact with the Eastern Magician.

Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Voodoo Daddy

Audrey, El-Melloi II, and Grey squeezed into one seat in the extended Lincoln carriage.

Sitting next to them were four sturdy black men smoking cigarettes, drinking alcohol and holding guns.

"Hey, you said we went to see your acquaintance, what's the situation?"

Looking at the four big black men drinking and smoking in front of him, El-Melloi II felt a shudder in his liver.

If Audrey hadn't said that her friend opened the business at this time, he might have gotten some clues.

He wouldn't go out at one o'clock in the morning and squeeze in a car with his disciples and four black strong men.

Who knows if these four black brothers will drink too much and smoke, and the guns in their hands suddenly go off.

The blood stains and bullet holes left on the seat are not very good.

"I only got in the car because I wanted to see you. Don't worry, they are all professional teams, and they will provide one-stop service for shooting and funerals."

Audrey coughed twice, the smoke in the car was almost catching up with the dense fog in London.

This acquaintance of Audrey can't be met casually. Usually, Audrey wants to meet, but the other party won't even give face to the opportunity.

If El-Melloi II's name hadn't been revealed this time, the other party would never have met.

"Miss Audrey, who is the person we want to meet?"

Grey is somewhat regretful now, and Audrey persuaded Grey not to go before leaving.

After all, the place they are going to go next is not suitable for minors to enter.

However, in order to ensure the safety of El-Melloi II, Grey still followed, and now Grey regrets it.

"Godfather of the Negro gangs east of Rome, Batu Bagley, known as Daddy Voodoo."

On the grounds of Rome, the magician wanted to live in peace doing research and not be disturbed by the church.

Either have contact with the church and establish a relationship, or form a gang and build your own gang.

The greater the influence of the gang, the harder it is for the church to attack, and the magician can also make a fortune.

Daddy Voodoo, you know from this title, the type of magic this person is good at.

He is the godfather of the black gang that controls Roman East and has some say in the way.

He used to go to the East, ready to take root in the East.

But he found that the gangs were too strict in the east, so he came to Italy.

The church once wanted to touch Daddy Voodoo, but many of Daddy Voodoo's subordinates were ordinary people.

And the voodoo dad is still a black man. If he doesn't handle it properly, the church will probably be labelled as racist.

Daddy Voodoo also took advantage of this, and under the eyes of the church, an open and aboveboard development force.

"This time he chose to meet for your own sake. Be polite after the meeting. Rome is not London."

Audrey reminded El-Melloi II, although it had only been a day.

But the situation in Rome, Elmero II should have seen it to some extent.

Rome is not as good as London, even if El-Melloi II has the title of monarch, but in the eyes of these outlaws, it is nothing at all.

The car slowly drove into an alley, which was the back door of a nightclub.

The three of Audrey got out of the car. Although the trash can in the alley exuded a stench, it was definitely better than the smell of smoke in the car.

God knows what the hell the people in the car were smoking, that cigarette smell was disgusting.

The black man got out of the car and knocked on the back door. The bars on the door were opened. The black man said a few words to the inside, and then opened the door.

"After seeing someone, don't talk for now. You must give me a sip of the first drink you give me."

Audrey reminded El-Melloi II once again to obey the rules here.

Otherwise, Audrey wouldn't be able to keep El-Melloi II, and she might even get in.

The three of Audrey walked in, led by a guide, to the second floor, a room decorated with skulls and colorful lights.

"Ah, welcome, Audrey my friend."

Sitting at the desk in the center of the room is a black man in his mid-fifties with dreadlocks and dark brown sunglasses.

He greeted him warmly and looked a little kind.

This man is Voodoo Daddy, Batu Bagley.

There was an alcohol lamp on the desk, a beaker, and many things like sun-dried lizards.

It appears to be refining some kind of drug.

"Long time no see dad, how are you doing?"

Audrey stepped forward and greeted Daddy Voodoo enthusiastically.

"It's not very good. The road has been a little uneven recently. A new gang has appeared in Florence, and the expansion chassis has expanded to Rome."

Daddy Voodoo pursed his lips, his thick lips pursed like a duck.

The old man smiled helplessly and shook his head, just like a grandfather coaxing a child.

But Audrey knew exactly what kind of person he was under the kind mask of Daddy Voodoo.

"That's really too much. I hope you can settle it as soon as possible. If there is anything I can help, please call me at any time."

"My dear, what are you doing standing up? Hurry up and sit down. I have prepared some drinks for you."

Daddy Voodoo enthusiastically seated Audrey and the three of them and asked them to serve drinks.

That glass of cocktail with seven layers of colors, the colors are distinct, you can see the level of the bartender.

Audrey picked up the cup, kicked El-Melloi II quietly, and then drank the drink in the cup.

At Audrey's reminder, El-Melloi II also picked up the drink and drank it.

This is Daddy Voodoo's rule. If you don't drink this cup, then the next thing will not be discussed.

"Dad, let me introduce, this is El-Melloi II of the Clock Tower and her disciple. He is not very good at Italian. I will add something that is wrong."

Audrey introduced El-Melloi II to Daddy Voodoo, and at the same time signaled to El-Melloi II that he could speak.

"First meeting, Mr. Bagley." El-Melloi II greeted him simply.

"I'm also very happy to meet you, Lord. It seems that the parchment thing has finally caught the attention of the clock tower?"

Daddy Voodoo had a smile on his face, and he had long expected that someone from the Clock Tower would be sent here.

But no one thought that a monarch would be sent directly from the clock tower.

"I was indeed sent to investigate the parchment thing, but today, I am not discussing this matter, but for another reason."

El-Melloi II said straight to Daddy Voodoo that parchment is a big case, and as a magician, you must know.

However, El-Melloi II also knew that Audrey must have come here to inquire about this matter, so he simply did not discuss this topic.

"Let me guess, do you want to know about that oriental magician?"

Daddy Voodoo also heard about the hospital shooting during the day, as the ruler of half of the underground world.

Daddy Voodoo, you know a little bit, Rome is full of troublemakers.