The Troubles of the Young Wizard

There is a lot of space in the deep well. It can be seen that Greenson is very fond of his wife. Even at this point, he still does not want to wrong her. Xiao Weier saw that he was preparing to open a passage to the mansion above. In the future, deep well. It will be their last escape route and predation place.

　　 Weier briefly introduced his grandfather and grandfather’s friends. The meeting between the devil’s pseudo-believers and the wizard is very wonderful. Greenson still has a lot of doubts about this inexplicable place. Naturally, seeing Weier will not miss this opportunity.

　　 Xiaowei knew that he was no longer suitable for living, so he briefly described the origins of the death altar space and the seven-story tower, and introduced the distribution of monsters in this space instead, which made Greenson sigh.

"Teacher Greenson, I brought you a lot of daily necessities. Where is the most appropriate place?" Little Will said with a smile, "You must know that it is not easy to come here, and it will cost a lot of money, not to mention it. You can come if you want to. If you miss this time, you won't know when it will be next time. This time may need to be calculated in years."

"I dug a big storage room here, just put it inside." Greenson also has a certain understanding of wizards, but he still underestimated the capacity of Littleville's seven-story tower, which is more than two hundred. The cubic space was almost piled up, which made Greenson very moved.

　　How is the relationship between yourself and Willie? To be honest, it's just an ordinary teacher-student relationship, but this little guy wanted to extend a rescue hand after he was in trouble. This quality is very valuable.

Greenson’s wife is basically back to normal. Although she still looks a little pale, she already has an expression on her face. It’s just that she is no longer good at expressing feelings due to prolonged autism, but she still consciously performs the duties of a wife and helps. The husband entertained the guests.

　　 Knowing that Ville and the others have limited stay time and other things need to be dealt with. Greenson did not do much to retain, but contributed the good things he collected in the past six months, which is regarded as repaying part of the favor.

　　 "Mr. Greenson, you guys, how much time do you have?" Little Ville asked with a heavy face: "Without the support of the devil's power, you will be very difficult in the future, right?"

　　Although the topic was heavy, Ville had to think about it, but Greenson's expression was a little weird.

　　 "Did I say something wrong?" Ville felt like he had made a mistake.

Greenson patted Little Weir on the shoulder and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, classmate Weir, but don't worry about this. Soon after entering here, we got the devil's feedback. He said that it is an extra gift for your face. We have returned my heart for twenty years, not to mention it, and resurrected Kately. Classmate Weir, although it is really empty to express my gratitude in words, I still have to say: Thank you!"

　　 So this is what the devil said to surprise himself? If you look at it this way, he is not really bad.

"Student Weir, since that incident occurred, I have been in a daze for a long time. I also wanted to retaliate, but after refusing the temptation of the devil, I strengthened my conviction, but sometimes I still control not to be my own heart. Anger."

"I have spent a lot of energy investigating the situation of the Mabstershire thugs in Drake, and I have also reported anonymously the evil deeds of many thugs from Mabstershire. I have a record of the Drake town servants. The soldiers and other information are stored in an old house. If you have time, you can take it away. I hope it will be useful to you."

Greenson’s words made Little Weir a little wondering what to say. Strictly speaking, his father was the second son of Lord Mabstershire, and he also had the blood of Mabstershire. It was impossible for Greenson to be a teacher. I don't know, but he has never been prejudiced against himself.

　　 In a sense, Greenson is also a good person.

Leaving a pile of daily necessities and taking away a small pile of antiques and equipment, Ville felt that the business was very worthwhile and saved himself a lot of time. The three of them made a big turn and searched all the way towards the clock tower. . As night fell, the surrounding light dimmed a lot, and the three people came to the courtyard not far from the clock tower. There was a shocked look on Xiao Weier's face. What did he see?

A juvenile small dark night civet dragged its injured body to challenge an adult dark night civet, but was beaten down again and again. The little dark night civet struggled to get up from the solid ground and headed towards the bell tower. There was an angry but sad roar in the direction of. It's just that it's just a minor dark night civet, and it can't regain its own territory, the place that brings a lot of happy memories to itself.

Even if it fails, even if it is bruised and bruised, even if it can’t take back its own territory, it still stands there and waits quietly. It remembers that someone said that he would come to find himself and let himself wait for him here, so as long as he didn’t die. If you drop, you will keep your promise.

　　 One day, two days, one month, two months, even if more than half a year has passed, the little civet still remembers the agreement, and he will not leave. Even if it was probably just a dream, it insisted that that person would definitely come to himself.

　　 Suddenly, the little civet's nose twitched slightly. Could it be that he was too badly injured and hallucinated? Why did he smell that person? And it was very close, as if it suddenly appeared, my head was rubbed very gently, this is the feeling, the familiar feeling that has been missing for a long time.

　　 Two drops of tears slipped from the little civet’s eye sockets. Isn’t it enough for yourself? My mother once said that when hallucinations occur after injury, it is time to return to the arms of death, but I don't want to die, I want to see the little friend who gives me delicious food and tickles me.

　　 "Sorry, I'm late." A familiar voice rang in his ears, but the little civet didn't dare to look back. It was afraid that it would turn its head back but could not see anything. The beautiful hallucinations that it finally appeared would disappear.

　　 did not respond to himself? Little Weier was a little surprised, but when he saw the expression on the little civet, he immediately understood that this stupid guy actually thought he was dreaming. In order to prevent him from waking up so quickly, he didn't even want to move, even if he just looked back. Simple action.

"Little idiot, I will come to pick you up. If you have you, follow me. There are delicious dried fish." Xiaoweier stuffed a small dried fish into the little civet's mouth~www.readwn.com ~ It chewed mechanically, the familiar taste spread on the taste buds, its ears flicked, and its neck twisted slightly over a small arc. It seemed to want to see if it was true, but was reluctant. That's how it changed.

　　 Xiaowei directly hugged it whole in his arms, and forced his face to twist. Suddenly, one person and one cat looked at each other, and time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.

　　 "Meow~" The little civet threw Little Weir to the ground, his sharp claws cut his clothes into cloth strips without hurting his body at all, and his head stared at his chest vigorously.

　　 Little Will hugged it tightly and rubbed its cerebellum: "Alright, as promised, I will take you away, little guy, are you willing to follow me?"

　　 Xiao Weier stretched out his hand to the little civet, and the little civet shook his hair, and raised one of its front paws and placed it on the palm of Xiao Weier's hand, without saying anything.

　　 "Woo~" A shrill meow sounded overhead, and a huge dark night cat like a cheetah stared at Xiao Wei with a compelling cold light, this is a second-order monster! Little Ville was cold all over, this adult dark night civet possesses good wisdom, it may have been waiting for itself from the beginning!

　　 "Meow, wheeze~" The little civet turned around and faced the adult dark night civet yelling threateningly, but its physical condition was so bad that it was not the opponent's opponent at all.

"Grandpa, how about this dark night civet? A second-order adult dark night civet, and it's a solo traveler." As soon as Ville's voice fell, a starlight fell straight in front of him, and the wizard of Star Mountain and the man in the cloak followed Appearing, the two looked at each other: "Quick battle!"