He thought of this, but did not dare to think further. He hoped that this woman would not harm Walls.

At this point, Wo Zhijinzhi naturally didn't say another word. Wo Zhijinzhi believed that even if he spoke, Walls would not give up his previous idea.

"Tonight, we repelled the guy who came over. I believe that this group of people will not come again tonight. If you want to leave, you'd better spend tonight first." Walls hoped to keep Mavis.

He used all the persuasion skills that Wozhijinzhi had taught him, hoping that Mavis would not leave.

The night breeze blew one after another, Mavis' hair was blown by the wind, and with the moonlight, a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Well, I'm not leaving. I'll stay here tonight." Mavis finally said what Walls wanted.

Similarly, a smile appeared on Walls' face. As for the group of people who were hunting down Mavis for training, Mavis didn't want to talk about it, and Walls didn't force it.

The moon is round tonight. Li Qi looked at the moon and waited quietly. Although it was cold at night, Li Qi, as an assassin, had long been accustomed to it. He was now waiting for his captain to arrive.

If my captain takes action, I believe it will be easy to catch that woman.

His companions beside him all thought so. They all knew the level of their captain. He was an extraordinary swordsman and his assassination skills were even more amazing.

However, this impression is about to be broken.

A dark shadow appeared in the moonlight, and Litch and the assassins around him knew who that figure was.

That figure was so familiar, it was his captain.

The black shadow moved extremely fast and arrived in front of the assassins in a flash.

"Captain." The assassin in the front said to the black shadow.

The assassins didn't dare to make too much noise. This was their habit when assassinating. They would do so even in areas they thought were safe. Who knew this was really a safe place.

"I failed." Garman didn't need to hide anything. As a professional assassin, failure was failure. The better to speak it out, the better to win next time.

When his subordinates heard this, they were wondering what kind of opponent their captain had encountered that could cause him to fail in his mission.

Maybe it wasn't that they encountered a strong opponent, but rather that they were unlucky and there was something wrong with the tools used for the action.

Litch and the other assassins were naively thinking this.

"I met an opponent, and the guards of the castle showed up at this time. I retreated when I saw the situation was not good." Garman said without hiding anything.

Garman had already gotten rid of Grancy. In terms of speed, Grancy could not match Garman, and in terms of tracking skills, Grancy was even worse.

So, Garman easily got rid of Grancy.

"So what should we do?" asked an assassin. If the mission fails, how will our master punish us?

Everyone present knew that their master seemed to be furious with Mavis, the traitor. He wanted them to capture Mavis alive. It was obvious that he wanted to torture Mavis to death.

But if his master couldn't catch Mavis, would he take his anger out on himself?

“We wait until they come out, and then ambush them on the road they must pass. The man who rescued Mavis is no match for me!

He is not a noble, he should be a guest of the lord of this castle. One day, they will come out, and that time will be the time for us to catch Mavis back."

Garman came up with such a plan in an instant. They were assassins and they had done ambushes along the way before.

As long as I can control it well, I believe I will be able to capture Mavis and kill Walls at the same time.

In Threzik Castle, in front of Gransi stood a middle-aged man, who was the lord of the castle, Mamunboye.

"You lost him?" Mamounboye asked in an incredulous tone.

"Yes, he is a powerful assassin, but please rest assured, his target is not you, nor your wife or son, or those servants, but a woman who is temporarily staying in the castle." Grancy reported to Mamounboye.

"It was the woman brought back by Mr. Walls. I know they will leave tomorrow. In any case, these assassins should not disturb my son's rest."

Mamounboye is not a good person. He wants his family to be safe, so in his heart he still hopes that his benefactor, Walls, will leave quickly.

Don't bother my family. I can pay you back.

When everything is over, some people fall into a deep sleep so that they can have enough energy to face new challenges tomorrow.

When the moon disappears, the sun comes out.

Although there was a big battle at night, when the first ray of sunlight came down in the morning, Walls started another training given by Wo's Golden Finger.

"Concentrate your thoughts and gather them in your hands. Your current magic power is enough to cast this magic." Wo's golden finger guided Wals in the room.

Wo's Golden Finger is teaching Wals a new skill, which is exactly the magic that Wals has always dreamed of.

"What I am going to teach you now is a kind of healing magic. Using it on Mavis can quickly heal her injuries." Wozhi's Golden Finger said this. He thought that now was a good opportunity to teach Wals magic.

Now that the magicians have seen it, what they did seems to be just.

Then teaching Wals some healing magic would not attract the attention of these magicians. How could a magician who saves people arouse the disgust of magicians on this continent?

If they are all honest.

Wo's Golden Finger could feel that Walls would not give up Mavis, and now Mavis was injured. Although the injury was not serious, it would always affect her combat effectiveness.

If she could return to her original state, she would have a better chance of survival.

This is why Wo's Golden Finger starts teaching Wals magic now.

As soon as he heard that this was healing magic, Wals understood the intention of Wo's Golden Finger, so he worked very hard when practicing magic.

Seeing Walls' efforts, he couldn't laugh or cry.

According to Wo Zhijinzhi's point of view, Walls fell in love prematurely, and now it is difficult for Walls to support himself.

Don't look at the fact that Wals was successful in business. All the businessmen in the world were successful. But overnight, they would become beggars, or even a corpse.

"Look at other people's system, it really takes care of you in every possible way!" Finally, De Lassel couldn't help it.

[System prompt: You just don’t have that kind of luck, so what. ]

"You're not going to change it anyway, are you, my friend?"

【System prompt: You guessed correctly. 】

Now is not the time to fall in love, he still needs to develop himself. It is not important that he has no money, the key is that he has no skills.

Without ability, ability, and skills, these things are wealth that others can never take away. They can accompany you throughout your life. Without ability, in this war-torn era, how can you protect your loved ones?

Wozhi's Golden Finger didn't want to say it out loud. He knew that even if he said it out loud, Walls wouldn't listen. Walls had to have some profound experiences, otherwise, this guy wouldn't wake up.

Wozhi Goldfinger was thinking about how to make Wals have a deep understanding, to make him understand that his current ability is not enough, he still needs to improve. Now is not the time to spend his time elsewhere.

The sun soon appeared in the sky, and it was at this time that Wals practiced the magic that Wo's Golden Finger taught him several times.

Although it was only a few times, he understood and learned quickly. At this time, Walls had greatly increased his proficiency in magic.

Even Wo Zhijinzhi was amazed by this matter. This is truly a genius.

"How is my magic casting going now?" Wals asked Wozhi's Golden Finger.

Wo's Golden Finger noticed that there was a white light emanating from Wals's hand. The light was not dazzling, but rather weak. Compared to the light of the sun, it was simply child's play, but it was very stable.

This is a small healing spell, and its power is far inferior to the magic released by Victor.

But this was the first time that Walls cast a magic spell, and it was indeed amazing that he could achieve such a goal.

"Very good, you can go and treat Mavis." Wozhi's golden finger's words touched Wals' heart, and he ran to Mavis's room like the wind.

Just as Walls ran to Mavis' room, Mamounboye was guarding his son's bed. He saw that his son's wound had been controlled.

He was a man who had experienced war, and on the battlefield he knew the serious consequences if wounds were not treated properly.

But looking at my son's current situation, I can finally put my mind at ease.

"Dad, I feel much better." What Keble said was true. Everything he said before was to make his family worry less about him.

"Really? Son, I believe you will get better soon. I will go to Mr. Walsh's residence right now to get the remaining medicine." Mamunboye said happily to his son.

Even Mamounboye, who was cold-blooded and decisive in killing, showed the most sincere love to his son.