Chapter 254
Chapter 254
"That\'s exactly right," Doyle replied. "This means Moli is near the hotel."
Gu Wanyin chuckled and said, "I didn\'t expect him to actually show up."
After all, Moli had been thoroughly defeated by her before. Was he here for revenge now?
Hearing her words, Doyle was momentarily stunned, then added, "To be honest, Moli is quite talented in the art of witchcraft. His skills surpass mine. Moreover, our teacher left him more magical artifacts than me. I know you\'re very powerful, as you brought so many guests back from his sanctuary. But since he dared to come, he must have made thorough preparations."
Before Gu Wanyin could say anything, Doyle continued, "I\'m very grateful to you for providing this hotel as a place for us. I also know that people here are living happily, so I won\'t allow Moli to disrupt the peace of the hotel. I\'m going to confront him now and keep him outside the hotel."
"Actually, there\'s no need..."
Before Gu Wanyin could finish her sentence, Doyle had already turned and vanished like the wind.
Gu Wanyin: "... "
Doyle the wizard is indeed a good man.
But could he at least let someone finish speaking?!
Doyle quickly left the hotel and, following the brightness and heat of the gemstone, found the direction Moli was in.
After walking in that direction for a while, he indeed found Moli.
Moli was dressed in the same black robe as Doyle, his back to him, fiddling with something.
Doyle could see that Moli was setting up a remote enchantment.
Calculating the distance, Moli could activate this enchantment from just outside the hotel to launch an attack.
It would catch everyone off guard.
Doyle\'s eyes darkened.
Such remote enchantments were actually very difficult.
He was still trying to figure them out based on the knowledge their teacher had passed down to them.
Yet Moli had already mastered it.
It seemed Moli was indeed talented in witchcraft.
Too bad he hadn\'t used his talents for good.
Just as Doyle was about to speak, he heard Moli say, "Brother, you\'re here."
Even though he hadn\'t turned around.
But as a wizard, it was impossible not to have this level of perception.
Doyle remained silent.
Moli stood up and turned around, smiling faintly at Doyle.
"I didn\'t expect to meet you here."
"I didn\'t expect you to be even more terrifying than before," Doyle said. "I heard about the sanctuary you set up. I thought you genuinely wanted to shelter homeless humans, but I didn\'t expect..."
"Heh, brother, why are you still so naive?" Moli sneered. "In this era of survival of the fittest, since they are weak and I am strong, I can do whatever I want. What\'s wrong with that?"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and added, "What\'s truly despicable is that woman in the hotel! She took all the people from my sanctuary!"
Hearing this, Doyle laughed.
"Didn\'t you just say it\'s survival of the fittest?" Doyle mocked. "Since you couldn\'t beat her, why are you complaining that she took people from your sanctuary?"
Moli: "... "
It made sense, and he couldn\'t refute it.
"Moreover, those she took were willing to go with her," Doyle said. "So, I advise you to go back and stop plotting against the hotel."
"Enough nonsense!" Moli roared. "Since I\'m here today, I won\'t leave empty-handed! I will kill that woman and destroy the entire hotel!"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"If that\'s the case, then don\'t blame me."
Doyle reached into his robe and pulled out a long sword.
"Brother, it\'s been many years since we last sparred."
Moli gave a cold smile.
"But brother, you never won in our past spars."
His eyes flashed with a ruthless glint: "This time will be no different."
...
Prince had just woken up and was standing at the door of his small castle, stretching.
Last night had been a great time.
From today on, he would train diligently with his teacher and then organize the people in the castle to fight against the vampires.
At that moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of him.
It blew so hard that he could barely keep his eyes open.
When the wind stopped and he opened his eyes, he saw Doyle standing in front of him, clutching his arm, which was still bleeding.
"Teacher?" Prince was shocked. "What happened to you?"
"It\'s nothing, just a minor injury," Doyle said, looking at his arm and frowning slightly.
Unexpectedly, after all these years, he was still no match for Moli.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly.
Realizing he wasn\'t a match, he quickly withdrew, so he only suffered a minor injury.
He didn\'t think there was anything wrong with running away when you couldn\'t win.
It was better than ending up badly injured.
"Who hurt you?" Prince angrily said. "Where is he? I\'ll avenge you!"
"You fool," Doyle said with a helpless smile. "If I couldn\'t beat him, how could you?"
Prince: "... "
That\'s true.
"Go find Boss Gu and tell her that I\'m no match for Moli, and he has some magical artifacts I\'ve never seen. She should prepare in advance."
"I know, do you have any hemostatic drugs? Remember to apply it."
Prince also knew this matter couldn\'t be delayed, so after saying this, he ran to find Gu Wanyin.
Gu Wanyin was also feeling a bit uneasy at the moment.
Of course, she wasn\'t worried about Moli attacking the hotel.
She was worried about Doyle\'s situation.
After all, Doyle had gone to confront Moli for the sake of the hotel.
Although there was really no need for that...
But if Doyle were to die at Moli\'s hands, it wasn\'t a result she wanted to see.
She had wanted to stop Doyle earlier.
However, Doyle had left like the wind.
She didn\'t even know which direction he had gone.
"Boss Gu, Boss Gu!"
Prince ran over, panting, and repeated what Doyle had just told him.
Hearing that Doyle had only suffered minor injuries, she felt relieved.
"Tell Wizard Doyle not to worry," Gu Wanyin said. "No one can destroy this hotel, not even Moli."
"Really? But my teacher said Moli has some magical artifacts he\'s never seen..."
Before Prince could finish his sentence, Old Six hopped in.
"Sis, there\'s a weird man in a black robe outside the hotel entrance. He\'s not coming in, and he\'s mumbling something, I don\'t know what kind of spell he\'s casting!"