Donning would not be stupid enough to believe Font's words. He pulled the trigger. With a muffled sound, the young man who was kneeling in front and begging bitterly had his head explode and fell to the ground.
Withdrawing his left hand that had cast the witchcraft, Donning wiped the blood on his hand by rubbing it on the coat of the fallen corpse. Then he took out a dagger from his bosom and cut off the already exploded head and wrapped it with the corpse's clothes.
Although the head had been exploded, Font's face could still be clearly seen. Due to the silence potion, his originally ruined appearance had returned to normal. Only in this way could he deliver to Alkmaar. This was also the reason why he gave the precious silence potion to Font. Alkmaar would not believe a head with an unrecognizable face.
After resolving all this, Donning stood on the ground and looked at the carriage that pierced through the night and was approaching gradually under the starry night. The real opponent had come. Compared to Font and Rondo, Mozart was the most important target. There was something he wanted on him.
After receiving Font's letter, Mozart frowned slightly and paced in the basement. "This guy actually asked me to bring sandwiches and milk to go on vacation on the Golden Coast. He knows that my time is precious and I have always been uninterested in these things."
The smart wizard quickly understood that there was a dangerous signal in this. Something had happened to his student and he needed his rescue. As for writing about sandwiches and milk, it was just to avoid arousing the suspicion of the opponent and paralysis the opponent.
Thinking of this, Mozart quickly took his witchcraft mediums and left the basement. He got on his beloved rabbit carriage. His carriage was pulled by ten rabbits. But they were not ordinary rabbits. He used some witchcraft to make the rabbits extremely powerful and swift. They were several times faster than those horses. Comparable to a ghost carriage.
He saw many corpses on the road. The battle was very fierce. He had to hurry up and urged the rabbit carriage. Soon he saw the young man standing on the side of the road. But he didn't see the figure of his talented student. This young man on the side of the road seemed to be waiting for something. However, there was no sign of supernatural power on the other party. He was just an ordinary person. Maybe he was just a passerby who was frightened by finding the corpses.
A top-level wizard with a gold crow badge can sense supernatural power without relying on any object. Just like the holy light of a paladin of the Holy See. Mozart had to ask if there were still people fighting ahead. If so, then he had to catch up as soon as possible.
Opening the carriage window, Mozart stuck out his head. His long red beard was very eye-catching. "Young man, what happened ahead?"
The young man stood still with a calm expression. "There was a conflict. Many people died."
"All right. Have you seen any living people ahead?" Mozart was a little worried about his student. He had to confirm if there were still people alive.
"I don't think so." Donning stared at the other party's red beard, the gold crow badge on his chest, and the tall mage hat on his head.
"Then have you seen a young man who is very handsome?" Regarding his student, Mozart really couldn't find any characteristics except to describe him like this.
"Yes."
"Where is he?"
Donning stepped aside and exposed the corpse behind him to the other party. "It's lying here."
Through the darkness and by the faint moonlight, he saw the lying corpse. That was Font's attire. Mozart got out of the carriage. The rabbits waited quietly in place. Sniffing the soil on the ground. He turned back and comforted the rabbits a few times. Then he quickly walked to the corpse with his old steps.
It was Font. But his head was gone. He was too late. Mozart was extremely angry. "Damn it. Someone cut off his head."
"Old sir, his head is here." Donning timely raised the cloth bag wrapped with the head in his hand. It was bloody and dripping on the ground. Quickly congealing and freezing.
Seeing Font's head, Mozart trembled with anger and quickly went up to take the head.
Donning took a few steps back and shook his head. "As an exchange, old sir, you have to fulfill your promise."
Mozart looked at the young man in confusion and didn't understand what the other party was saying.
"It seems that you have forgotten. Let me remind you." Donning threw the head aside and rubbed his hands. "Sandwiches and milk. The intense fight makes people a little hungry."
Mozart's eyes suddenly locked on the ordinary young man in front of him like a wild beast. He suddenly understood. "That note was written by you to me?"
"Not entirely. I just added some sandwiches and milk on the basis of your disciple's note." Donning spread his hands helplessly. "But obviously you didn't follow through."
Mozart understood everything. Angry flames shot out of his eyes. "It was you who cut off Font's head."
"Yes. I thought you had already seen it." Donning didn't hide it. "The truth is revealed. Now you can listen to my story."
Mozart had no interest in listening to these. He had to avenge his student and cut off the head of this overconfident young man. "Shut up. I will make you suffer unbearably and pay for my student's life."
"Mr. Mozart, be quiet. No matter what you want to do, you have to listen to me finish this story." Donning's expression was serious. "Otherwise you will miss many secrets."
Since the other party could call out his name, then the other party deliberately lured him here. This meant that the young man was not as simple as he seemed on the surface. It was very likely that there were some powerful possessors of supernatural power ambushing around. He had to be patient and carefully observe those hidden enemies around. A dark red light appeared in Mozart's palm. That was detecting the surroundings. "I'd like to hear more."
"I have to speak quickly. Otherwise I will be very hungry. So you have to listen carefully." Donning's face was calm. "To put it simply, someone betrayed the pope of the Holy See. Colluded with the enemy. Eventually drove the pope off his throne. And the traitor got benefits from the superior. The pope's crown and the opportunity to enter a certain mysterious organization."
Mozart's face changed greatly. He didn't feel an ambush around. But the things that this young man in front of him told were enough to make him feel terrified.
"Who are you?" He had to quickly confirm the other party's identity.
Donning didn't respond to the other party's question and continued to tell. "After obtaining the pope's crown. This traitor used it as a condition to reach an agreement with the devil in hell. Opened the door to hell. Obtained the opportunity to talk to the devil privately. And the devil satisfied his own desire and got the identity symbol of his old opponent."
This was Mozart's secret. Only Mozart knew it. Once as a cardinal of the Holy See. Mozart was instead very interested in certain witchcraft. And the pope at that time was open-minded enough to allow a cardinal to study the witchcraft he liked. But this planted a hidden danger for the pope himself.
Mozart was immersed in certain ancient witchcraft. Talked privately with the devil. Opened the door to hell. But there was no progress. Later he found that he needed something in exchange. Only then would the devil be willing to fulfill his wish. And the devil gave him a hint through a dream. The pope's crown symbolizing the power of the Holy See was what he wanted.
For this reason, he asked the pope of the Holy See at that time. But the pope himself refused him and severely reprimanded him. The holy crown of the Holy See must never be touched by the devil. This was the greatest provocation to the Holy See and an insult to the light. But he was not reconciled. Finally, he finally got entangled with some evil people. Helped those evil people drive the pope away. And gave the pope an extremely evil charge.
Finally, the pope was ousted. And Mozart got the crown from the successor pope. And presented the crown to the devil in hell. Letting the devil touch the power and justice symbol of the Holy See. He himself obtained the ability to open the door to hell and talk privately with the devil. And he claimed that it was his research that shocked the devil in hell. Eventually giving him privileges.
Mozart's inner anxiety and tension made him lose his mind. There was an expression of disbelief on his face. "Who on earth are you? These secrets should not be known by anyone?"
The informed former pope was exiled to the cursed land and could never leave. And the current pope only knew that he took the old crown. The devil in hell would not talk to this young man. He couldn't think of the reason for the leak of the secret. This was the most annoying.
"No, Mr. Mozart. If you don't want others to know, you must not do it yourself. There will always be people who get these secrets through some special channels." Donning looked at the already crazy old man easily. "As for my origin. I don't think you will believe me."
Mozart was almost driven crazy. No matter who the other party was, he must not be allowed to leave here alive. Suppressing his inner anger. The old man uttered a cold voice. "You have given me another reason to kill you. Now I have two reasons to make you disappear from this world forever. I just explored. There are no helpers for you here."
"The story ends here. It's time to send you to hell and talk to the devil." Donning also lost interest in continuing to talk. "But before that, you have to hand over the admission ticket to enter that mysterious organization."
The young man not only knew his secret but even mentioned the admission ticket to the mysterious organization. This gave Mozart a third reason to kill.
"All right. Before you die, you have to tell me. What kind of thing gave you the courage to talk about these easily in front of a wizard with a gold crow badge." Mozart had to know the power behind the young man and notify the mysterious organization as soon as possible. Someone wanted to make a move against the mysterious organization. This was of great significance. More important than his secret.
Donning took out a bottle of potion. Colorless transparent liquid. He drank the liquid. "Green fruit wine can wash off the grouper potion on me. So you can understand that this courage comes from myself."
Mozart's body became hot. As if it was burning like a flame. He felt it. After the young man in front of him drank that bottle of colorless transparent liquid. His body was full of supernatural power. And there was more than one kind. That was supernatural power fused together and appeared on him.
A young man with multiple supernatural powers. He didn't notice it before. The reason was the effect of the grouper potion that the young man said. What kind of potion was it? It was so magical. Mozart's expression became very interesting. A combination of shock, fear, and anger.