The Necromancer in American Comics

Chapter 25 News in the Corner
After dealing with John briefly, Colin hung up the phone, took out a corpse from his backpack, and placed it on the workbench.

The materials obtained from John are only auxiliary materials, and the real main materials need to be handled by him himself.

However, when he thought about the possible consequences of his plan this time, he hesitated.

"Forget it, I'm not a good person, so why hesitate?"

With a self-deprecating smile, Colin put his hands on the corpse with a firm expression, conveying the magic power of the dead.

And inside the corpse, a strange plague that is very similar to the inherited memory poisoning system and the plague chapter began to take shape.

……

……

the next day.

Early in the morning, Colin came to the first floor from the basement. His face was pale, and he opened the shutter door with some staggering steps.

This was the first time that he did not practice the meditation that he had to do every day, and it was also the first time that he exhausted all the magic power in his body.

To be honest, this feeling is not good, and he definitely doesn't want to experience it for the second time.

He walked into the bathroom on the first floor and washed his face, looked at the pale face reflected in the mirror, took out a small blue bottle from his backpack, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed it back again.

His current state is just excessive consumption of energy, and if he stops consuming energy, based on his attributes, he will be able to recover on his own in a short time.

Although the current situation around him is full of crises, at least in a short period of time it is relatively safe, and there is no reason to waste a bottle of precious magic power recovery potion.

After all, his family property only has two bottles in total.

Sighing, enduring the slightly aching brain, Colin sat on the stool at the counter, leaned on his arm, and rummaged through the news board on the phone.

Now he doesn't seem to feel the sense of urgency that things are so urgent.

But in fact, this is also impossible.

Whether it's going out to inspect the terrain, or investigating people who may come from the Klan headquarters based on the information he tortured from the undead of the Ku Klux Klan.

Or go directly to a steel factory to rob and steal, and don't care what blueprints are not blueprints, whether they are suitable or not, as long as they can increase their strength as soon as possible...

He wants to do it all.

But unfortunately, he can only sit here now.

Because in his future plans, it is the most important thing to receive the package promised by John here, and to make the things he wants to make as quickly as possible.

For the rest, just think about it.

"If only Yoser didn't want to carry it alone!"

Flipping through the news, Colin couldn't help muttering.

If they could cooperate sincerely, the chances of his plan's success would be much higher.

But it's a pity that both he and Yosel have their own plans.

Sighing slightly, he glanced at a corner of the phone, and the hand that slid down suddenly stopped.

The news he had been looking for about the burning of the Ku Klux Klan compound was found, but it only appeared on the eighth page.

Was it people from the Ku Klux Klan who suppressed the influence?

"boss!"

Thinking about it, a cry came from next to his ear. Colin raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming.

"I thought you wouldn't be here today."

Looking at the nervous and troubled black teenager at the door, Colin stood up and greeted him.

"You didn't fire me after all, did you."

Kyle rubbed his hands a little nervously and responded.

"Well, it makes sense, then I'll fire you now."

Colin took out about three thousand dollars in cash from the drawer on the counter, walked up to Kyle who was a little panicked and wanted to say something, and said, "I'm very pleased that you can come here at this time, to be honest, but Kyle , My current situation can be said to be very troublesome, and I have been involved too deeply, and it is likely to implicate your family again."

"As for the three thousand dollars, consider it the salary I give you and the compensation for involving your family because of me."

"Originally, I wanted to get you some more, but I spent too much money a while ago, so that's all I can do for the time being!"

Colin said, and handed over the hand holding the money.

Kyle looked at the three thousand dollars in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it.

"Thank you, boss!"

Kyle bowed deeply, with a grateful expression on his face.

From the perspective of fairness and justice, he deserves all of these, but in this world, how can there be so much fairness and justice.

The law of the jungle is the true meaning of this society.

"You don't need to do this. If you really feel embarrassed, you can watch the store for me all morning. I'll go up to catch up on my sleep. I stayed up all night yesterday to prepare something."

Colin said with a yawn.

The people who came from the Ku Klux Klan headquarters must have initially investigated other forces, not a small person like him.

And when they ruled out other possibilities and began to investigate against people like him who have hatred against the Ku Klux Klan but have little energy, it would take two or three days at least.

Let the kid Kyle watch for him all morning, and basically there will be no mistakes.

"You can rest assured, I will take care of the shop."

Hearing what Colin said, Kyle immediately agreed.

Colin nodded after looking at it, and instructed again: "Someone will bring some things over in a while, and you can just give them how much they want at that time from the counter. When the things are delivered, remember to go upstairs and call me."

"Don't worry, boss!"

Kyle grinned.

"Well, then it's up to you!"

Patting Kyle on the shoulder, Colin didn't say anything more, and walked upstairs.

Without enough magic power on his body, he always doesn't have enough sense of security.

What's more, after the things that John promised are delivered, he still needs to do the final processing. If he accidentally smashes them due to fatigue, the consequences, he will feel terrified when he thinks about the consequences.

……

Time gradually passed while Kyle was busy, and as noon approached, Yosel also rushed to the store.

"Where is Colin?"

Looking at Kyle who was busy in the store, Yosel walked over and asked.

"The boss is resting upstairs."

Seeing the person coming, Kyle responded hastily.

Yosel nodded after hearing this, and walked upstairs quickly.

The second floor.

Colin's bedroom.

Following another deep meditation, feeling the magic power in his body becoming abundant again, Colin opened his eyes from the bed.

Unlike Marvel's local mages who borrow the energy of the multiverse to cast spells, what he practices is another way of self-cultivation and self-strengthening.

Which of these two paths is better, he, Xiao Mengxin, who has just embarked on this path, is not qualified to comment, but as far as he is concerned, he still likes his current practice system.

Even if the former will not run out of mana as long as he gets started, this is still the case.

Shaking his neck and moving his stiff body, Colin opened the bedroom door, ready to go downstairs.

And it just so happened that after taking two steps in the living room, he saw Yosel walking up.

　New week, please recommend!

　　


(End of this chapter)