My Lusty Wicked Degenerate System-Chapter 14: He Might Be An Evil Sorcerer

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Chapter 14: He Might Be An Evil Sorcerer

Director Yakov chuckled and said, "I've been having bad luck lately, so I'd like to ask Sorceror Colton for some advice."

Gansler gritted his teeth and said, "Director Yakov, something big has happened to our Hait Family now. I'm afraid Sorceror Colton doesn't have the energy to give us advice. Let's ask him to take a look at it when we have a chance."

Director Yakov quickly said, "No, Boss Gansler, I finally got this opportunity, please trouble Sorceror Colton to help."

Gansler was so angry that he almost turned hostile when Sorceror Colton opened his eyes, looked at Director Yakov, and said, "Mr. Yakov, you have bad luck with a black mark on your forehead. It looks like you have attracted some evil spirit."

Upon hearing this, Director Yakov said excitedly: "Sorceror Colton is amazing. I have been feeling very unwell recently and have been having nightmares and feeling like I am being held in bed by a ghost. Since you have discovered the problem, please help me..."

Before he could finish, Sorceror Colton said thoughtfully, "You and I don't have the same chance. Please forgive me for being blunt. You should find someone else who can help you."

As soon as these words came out, Director Yakov's face flushed with anger, and Gansler also ordered him to leave: "Director Yakov, you also heard that this opportunity is also very clever, you should find another smart one."

"Okay, I don't believe it. In such a big city like Hail, you are the only one who understands these things."

Director Yakov felt ashamed and his face turned black as he walked away. He originally wanted to go back to the room and vent his anger on that slut, but his mind suddenly suddenly popped up and he remembered the unremarkable young man.

Yes, we can find that young man. Sorceror Colton is always respectful in front of him. Isn't he another ready-made master?

In the office, Gansler said with a heavy face: "Sorceror Colton, he promised to help us restore the Vastu Shastra Bureau tomorrow night, there shouldn't be any changes."

"I don't think so."

Sorceror Colton hesitated for a moment and sighed, "To be honest, even if he doesn't agree tonight, I can't do anything to him. If he starts killing people, I won't be able to save myself, let alone save people."

"Sorceror Colton, you're exaggerating a bit." The more Gansler listened, the more guilty he felt.

Sorceror Colton smiled bitterly and said, "Don't think I'm exaggerating. It's scary enough that that guy was able to break Master's two life and death games. What's even scarier is that before he got the golden seal to break the game, he was able to sneak into the game with a wild ghost and force the wild ghost to possess the body of a security guard."

"On this point alone, even my master cannot compare to him even after he returns to the living. His cultivation is unfathomable. I have practiced sorcery for many years and have never heard of such a terrifying method."

Gansler couldn't help but ask, "Sorceror Colton, he looks only in his early twenties, how could he have such a powerful cultivation?"

"That's just an appearance. Maybe he has reached a certain level of cultivation and regained his youth. I don't know his real age."

"Or maybe..." Colton gritted his teeth and said, "He was a highly accomplished evil sorcerer. When he was dying, he used his great magical powers to secretly take over the body of that young man. Judging from his behavior, it seems more like the latter."

"Fuck, is it still possible?" Gansler was horrified when he heard this. Doesn't this mean that this is an immortal old monster?

"The price of taking over another's body is very high, even more terrifying than the legendary ascension to heaven. One has to endure a punishment from heaven that is unimaginable to ordinary people. If he is not even afraid of this, then this old monster is so powerful that I cannot even imagine it."

Sorceror Colton stood up and sighed, "I'll go back first!"

"Sorceror Colton, why don't you stay and help?" Gansler panicked when he heard this and hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay, "Although he is willing to help us recover, you have to judge whether it is true or not."

Sorceror Colton shook his head decisively, smiled bitterly and said, "Gansler, the actions of masters are always unpredictable, and they hate people pointing fingers at them when they are doing things. I am afraid that if I stay here, he will be angry. What's more, I only know how to maintain the life and death games of the Golden Seal Falling on Paper, and I have no idea how to repair them after they are broken. Even if I stay here, I can't help much."

"Sorceror Colton, do you have anything else to say?"

Gansler felt a chill in his heart when he thought that the boy with a harmless smile might be a scary monster. He was a tycoon who was well-connected in both the black and white worlds, but he was also afraid of such bizarre things.

Sorceror Colton pondered and said, "This is your chance. Remember, don't anger him. He is domineering and arrogant, and is definitely not from a good family. With his abilities, he may have the means to kill people thousands of miles away."

"Taking lives from a thousand miles away? Is it that exaggerated?" The more Gansler listened, the more mysterious it seemed to him.

Sorceror Colton thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's a bit exaggerated, but it's easy to move the life disk around your house and turn it into a haunted house where evil spirits flock to and kill you."

Gansler was sweating profusely after hearing this, and he vowed, "Don't worry, Sorceror Colton, I will never anger him."

"Well, take care of yourself."

The presidential suite is the best on the top floor of Hait Hotel. It was Walker's first time visiting such a high-end place. He was very excited at first, as it had a small conference room.

The huge living room is magnificent and there is a piano, which is very luxurious.

Looking around here and there, Walker felt bored after a while. He chose the largest master bedroom, took a bath, experienced the jacuzzi, and then fell on the soft big bed.

Walker just checked the information. The current price of a pound of gold seal safety is more than 100,000 dollars. He didn't know how much Gansler will spend on it tomorrow. The excitement of the first blackmail is still there, and Walker can't sleep.

"Is my life really worthless? I still suffer from insomnia when I have a good life."

Walker laughed at himself and wanted to chat with the godfather system for a while, but it was also in hibernation.

While he was counting sheep, the doorbell of the room suddenly rang. Walker was a little confused at the moment, and was very annoyed. He had clearly been told not to disturb him, but this Gansler really wanted to die.

Walker opened the door with a lot of anger when he woke up. Just as he was about to curse, he found that the person outside the door was not Gansler.

Yakov smiled earnestly and said humbly, "Excuse me, senior. I hope you haven't slept yet."

Following him was the charming woman he brought with him tonight, she was tall, dressed hot and fashionable, and looked like a model at first glance. She had on seductive makeup and was quite pretty.

The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Walker. She was a little dissatisfied with her godfather asking her to accompany other men. Although it was not the first time, each time it was a fat and middle-aged man. However, she didn't care as long as she could make money.

Now, not only does Walker look so young, but his muscles are also very manly, not inferior to those bodybuilders at all. Even the bulge in the middle of his pants is surprising. One can't help but think that if it looks like this when it's soft, how majestic it would be when it's hard.

She would be happy to have a romantic encounter with this handsome and well-built man even if it was free.

Walker just glanced at him, frowned and asked, "You also know that you disturbed my sleep without a legitimate reason. I can let you try what it means to rest first."

Yakov broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and quickly said, "Senior, you have misunderstood. How dare I offend you? I just thought that you have been tired all day, and I, your goddaughter, have good massage skills. I can help you sleep at night."

After saying that, the woman put on an innocent look and stared at Walker generously but with fire in her eyes.

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In the past, Walker would never have dared to dream of meeting such a beautiful model. The money they earn in one night is more than your monthly salary. Unless you are an honest man who takes over, you will never be able to meet her in this life.

However, influenced by the system, Walker's taste became more picky, and his taste in women also improved a lot.

After only a glance, Walker sneered, "I'm afraid you have enjoyed this woman's beauty a lot. Let me take advantage of you. Do you also want to try the feeling of being possessed by a ghost?"

"No, no." Yakov was sweating profusely when he heard this. He hurriedly drove the woman away and said, "Didn't you hear me? Senior doesn't like you. Get out of here now."

He just asked someone to inquire which room Walker was staying in. Something happened at the hotel front desk. The security guard who was possessed by a ghost jumped down from the roof.

Yakov was terrified. From the discussions of the people around him, he learned that a gambler had jumped off the building and died at this location. There is such a thing as scapegoats in this world, and this made Yakov feel creepy.

The goddaughter felt a little embarrassed, perhaps she had never been looked down upon by a man like this. She looked at Walker fiercely and left.

"You dare to come to me with this kind of scumbag? I'm tired today and don't want to bother with you. Get out of here."

Just as Walker was about to close the door, Yakov suddenly knelt down, blocked the door with his hands and cried, "Senior, please don't be angry. I didn't mean to offend you. I just have no other choice but to ask for your advice."

"If you want to find the old man surnamed Colton, he is the real master." Walker sneered, "If you come to me for this crooked way, I'm afraid the price is too high for you to afford."

Yakov felt a chill in his heart, and without caring about his face, he knelt down and said, "Senior is the real master.

Compared with you, Sorceror Colton is like an ant competing with the sun and the moon. I still have a little property and power. As long as you are willing to give me some advice, I will follow your lead."

He's a flatterer and not a serious person. However, even serious person Walker doesn't like him now.

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