Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

Damn, doesn't divination show that there is no danger? What's the situation now?

The man was cursing in his heart, and at the same time his thoughts turned sharply.

This person is definitely an Extraordinary, the sequence is unknown, judging from the performance of being invisible in the dark just now, the assassin path...or the sleepless person...

He raised his hands above his head, but still clung to the compass:

"It's useless anyway, why don't you give it to me, you just pretend you didn't see me..."

Joyce was almost offended by the other party, he sneered and said:

"When I'm a fool?"

"of course not……"

Halfway through the man's words, he quickly rolled to the ground, trying to roll to the window, as if he wanted to jump out of the window and escape the scene.

How dare you be so arrogant when you are pointed at a gun! Doesn't he know that within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate?

Joyce pulled the trigger subconsciously, only to find that the revolver in his hand misfired...

How can this be?

During the half-second he was astonished, the masked thief had already rolled around, squatted on the ground, and was about to rush towards the window with a stride, smashed the glass and escaped smoothly.

Joyce, who saw this scene, made a movement, gently hooking his right index finger, because he had "star picking" on his hand.

This magical item belongs to the type that can be carried around, but there are no other magical items on the body, and it seals the negative effects of its own abilities. Just choose the most useless ability to seal, and it has little effect on the usual battle.

The ability of "Picking the Stars" takes effect.

Since Joyce knew nothing about the path of the thief in front of him, he only had the extraordinary ability of stealing success: being able to make himself lucky in a short period of time.

Monster path...he thought so.

…………

On the other side, no gunshots were heard, and the tumbling man was overjoyed. He kicked his feet hard. After calculation, this force was enough to make him break through the glass and jump out of the window.

Even if this would alarm the guards outside, he had no better choice.

However, when he tried hard, the soles of his feet slipped.

With a "plop", the man knelt down on his knees, but immediately bounced up again, but at this time he had already lost the chance to escape.

Seeing Joyce stabbing himself with a dagger in his hand, the man hurriedly shouted:

"Onyx Peacock!"

Joyce put away the dagger in his hand in time, and it was only a hair's breadth away from the thief's neck.

There was a sound of "squeaking" going upstairs outside the door, and the guard who was keenly aware of the abnormality knocked on the door and asked:

"Monsieur Baron, are you all right?"

Faced with Joyce's stern gaze, the masked man swallowed involuntarily. He knew he had guessed right, and the man in front of him belonged to the assassin path.

"I know the whereabouts of an onyx peacock."

He said softly, and pointed to the dagger that was close to his neck, indicating that he would not lie.

Joyce did not relax, stared at the man in front of him closely, kept his wrist steady, and replied as if he had just woken up:

"It's okay, it's just that I had a nightmare, you guys continue to patrol."

The guard outside the door relaxed upon hearing this, and agreed:

"Okay, Monsieur Baron, if you need anything, you can call me anytime."

With the slight sound of going downstairs, the whole house returned to tranquility.

Joyce took off the mask of the man in front of him, and saw an ordinary face, not handsome, with a square face, slightly wide eyebrows, small eyes, and a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

He asked sharply: "What do you know? Tell them all, or I will let you die without a whole body."

The man secretly groaned in his heart, he was just stealing something, how could he meet such a strong Extraordinary? He should be only Sequence Eight...

"Say it!" Joyce moved the dagger in his hand.

The man raised his hands again:

"My name is Robinson, and I am the 'lucky guy' of Sequence Seven. You must have guessed it, because you stole my 'luck' just now... You have a magical item of 'Fire Thief'? You are so lucky." !"

"Get to the point." Joyce said impatiently... Why can't this guy understand the situation clearly? Is it time for you to talk?

"Okay, okay, I said..." The man explained sincerely:

"I don't know you at all, and I don't want to hurt anyone. My purpose is just to get this compass."

It's a pity that I gave the "Eye of Social Death" to Mr. Hunter to test the loyalty of soldiers... Joyce didn't have the ability to test lies, so he had to continue asking:

"What's the use of the compass? What about the agate peacock?"

The man who called himself Robinson slowly took the compass to his chest:

"A separate compass is of course useless, because it is incomplete. I have a pointer in my hand. Combining the two together can open a hidden treasure location."

"There was an agate peacock there, which I saw with my own eyes."

During the day, I was still thinking about where to buy "agate peacock eggs", but I didn't expect to get a clue at night... Could it be that my luck has improved? Joyce was secretly delighted, and asked calmly on the surface:

"How did you know I needed the Onyx Peacock?"

The man pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth and said confidently:

"I know a lot of low-sequence Extraordinary abilities of the path. Based on the performance just now, it is easy to find that you are a Beyonder of the Assassin path..."

As he said that, he looked at Joyce with a strange look.

"Why should I believe you?" Joyce pretended not to see, and questioned again.

The man had already thought of a countermeasure, and blurted out:

"We can go to the treasure location together, so that we can prove whether I'm lying... Before that, I will put all the compass and pointers here, so that even if I want to swallow the treasure alone, I can't do it. "

It sounds quite sincere, and he gave himself the right to move forward and retreat freely... Joyce has been inclined to accept it. After all, there are clues of "Agate Peacock". He tried to find out the other party's loopholes:

"Aren't you afraid that I will choose to leave you alone and go to the treasure location alone?"

The man chuckled twice, and suddenly realized his identity, so it turned into a dry laugh:

"Without me, you can't even find the treasure anywhere."

After thinking for a while, Joyce raised the conditions:

"In order to ensure that you keep your promise, I need you to surrender your own blood and hair."

"Since you know the Assassin Path, you must know that the Extraordinary of the Assassin Path has the ability to curse, right? As long as I find out that you lied to me, I can curse you to death in the air."

"But you are only Sequence Eight..."

The man asked subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he found Joyce showing a mocking smile:

"Where do you think my potion formula came from?"

There is a "witch" behind him! Wouldn't it be "Witch Sect"?

The man licked his dry lips, regretting his reckless actions even more. How could he have thought that the residents living in a place like Storn Street were actually members of the "Witch Sect"!

"Can I say no?" he asked hoarsely.

"What do you say?"