"Da da da..." The footsteps paused, and Heath left the hall.
"call..."
Bamke breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. For some reason, the atmosphere at that moment made him breathless and almost suffocating.
He lowered his head and glanced at the silver shavings on the ground, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch:
'Oh my goodness, it's really melting!'
Bamke asked Aisa next to him: "So, is this a real wizard?"
Aisa was also frightened.
He composed himself before replying: "I think... yes."
Before that, he had always thought that Heath was just a juggler, and that the flaming feather was just a juggler prop, no different from the jugglers he had seen before. The only difference was that this one hugged Baron Anderson's lap.
After a while, Bamke said: "I don't like him."
This idiot!
Aisa didn't know what to say.
But now he still needs Bamke to help him defeat Campbell. Magic may be useful, but he believes in the army more, and what he needs more now is an army.
He pondered for a while and said: "After the war is over, I will drive him away, or do other things, but not now. He belongs to Anderson and Neville. I ordered a lot of weapons and armor from the power players and slave traders.
With them we can beat Campbell."
Bamke is still a little dissatisfied.
Aisa changed the topic: "Okay, my brother, don't let us affect our emotions on such trivial matters. Look at what gifts I have brought to you and your knights today."
With a wave of his hand, the two knights immediately walked to the corridor on the left, and soon they came with two women wearing sarongs, one large and one small.
One is mature and charming, the other is youthful and beautiful.
Bamke's eyes lit up.
Aisa smiled and said: "Lao Ba's woman, the one next to her is her daughter. Women from Baihe Town can't miss it. I'll keep that girl just for you. She's still a baby."
"Ha ha!"
Bamke laughed loudly and took the two girls into his arms.
Immediately, several women came out of the corridor again, ranging in age from teenagers to twenties. Their biggest feature was that they were all...
Naked!
The men whistled and the atmosphere in the hall became lively again.
Aisa jumped onto a table, raised her wine glass, laughed and made an inhumane proposal: "Women belong to you. If they are men, don't let them leave here alive!"
The atmosphere has reached its climax!
No one thought the behavior was crazy, but everyone was eager to try it.
...
Gray castle, garden courtyard.
"Ah! I really want to go home!" A long and sad sigh sounded in the garden. Heath was leaning on the stone pillar and sighing at the full moon in the sky.
Today is actually a special day, it is his fifteenth birthday——
It was exactly one year ago today that he traveled to this land, so Heath regarded that day as his birthday.
"Time flies so fast... It's been one year in the blink of an eye..."
To this day, he still remembers the excitement he felt when he first traveled through time. Being able to fulfill his magic dream made him so happy that he couldn't sleep well for several days.
A year has passed, and the passion for magic is still the same, but...
Inexplicably, I feel a little homesick.
why?
Heath thought seriously for a while, maybe... the current situation made him a little confused about the future.
The ancients said: Why don't men bring Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?
Heath was educated in Confucian culture, which emphasizes the application of knowledge. Especially for men, cultivating one's character, managing one's family, governing the country, and realizing one's ambitions are what one should do in life, so that one's life will not be wasted!
Although Heath doesn't have such high ambitions, he doesn't want to be treated like a loser!
But now, being trapped in this shabby place where birds don't lay eggs, dealing with nobles who only know how to carry a pole every day and only know how to eat, drink, have fun and mate, is really depressing, just like salted fish.
Yes, Heath is devoted to Taoism and only pursues the highest peak of magic, but it is really unpleasant to be despised and ridiculed by others after he has learned a skill, isn't it?
At least in the Apprentice Tower, I could still be praised as a genius from time to time, and the instructor would give me a few words of praise... What's so weird was that in this shitty place, I was treated like a juggler clown in a stage troupe, and even asked to perform acrobatics...
.
Heath is not discriminating against entertainers, but the problem is that he is not. This is like going to a doctor to see a doctor and asking him to perform a dance.
Depend on!
Heath got angry when he thought of that nobleman looking like a clown!
"Forget it, let's find a way to go back early!"
After thinking about it, Heath decided not to be angry with himself. Instead of wasting that mental energy, he might as well put his mind on magic and return to his heart to focus on learning magic. As for the rest... let him flood the sky, what does it have to do with me?
!
Thinking about this, Heath's stuffy chest gradually relaxed, and he shook his head. He no longer thought about these messy things, and walked towards his residence.
"Wow!~Woo!~"
While passing through a corridor, a baby's cry suddenly came.
But I saw an old woman walking down the corridor with a baby in her arms, followed by a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. The woman was Mrs. Elsa, the old servant in the castle, and the girl was brought out of the wilderness forest by Heath.
The Nicole I picked up.
Just as fellow student Klein predicted, after losing the shield of the old Duke, the nobles did not continue to pursue Albert's bloodline. Instead, they showed special care for this little guy who had lost his right to inherit. They just returned
After arriving at Gray Castle, all the princes sent letters of condolence, showing the affectionate attitude of an uncle and a nephew.
However, Duke Isaac was not willing to be outdone by others. After paying homage to Prince Albert in front of others in a coquettish way, he also specially set aside an attached tower for the child to live in, and found someone to take care of him, demonstrating his benevolence and righteousness to the fullest.
The two sides met in the corridor, and Mrs. Elsa and Nicole quickly saluted:
"Master Wizard."
Heath nodded: "Good evening, Mrs. Elsa, Miss Nicole."
Just after saying hello, the child in Mrs. Aisha's arms began to cry. Mrs. Aisha quickly held the child and shook it gently, saying softly, "Baby, don't cry," and "Poor child."
, 'I know, I know' and other words to coax children.
It seems that no matter which plane humans treat crying cubs, they are surprisingly consistent. This situation also reminded Heath of Blue Star.
The feeling of being blocked felt a little better.
He stepped forward and lightly snapped his fingers, only to hear a 'pop' sound, and a cluster of flames immediately bloomed at his fingertips. This was a superficial use of the fire element, and any wizard who had mastered the fire element would be able to do it.
It can be done.
He showed a soft smile and said to the child: "Let's see, what is this?"
The child looked at it carefully, and then...
"Wow!!!"
Crying harder...
Mrs. Elsa quickly held the child and backed away, glaring her eyes and saying angrily: "Master Wizard, how can you use something as dangerous as magic in front of such a young child? You have already scared him!"
Well…
Heath couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Oh oh oh, don't cry, don't cry, baby, it's okay, it's okay..." Mrs. Aisha continued to coax the child.
Heath looked at her and couldn't help but complain in his heart: Actually, compared to my magic, I think you are the main reason that really scares the children, okay?
This Mrs. Elsa had suffered misfortune when she was young. She had dozens or hundreds of wounds on her face with sharp knives. Her whole face looked like scars, crowded together like ferocious centipedes. It looked particularly terrifying.
.
Therefore, she had to cover her entire head with a black veil anytime and anywhere. In addition, her usual attire was a black dress covering her whole body, which made her look gloomy. When they first met, Xi
Si almost thought that this was a wizard from the necromancy school, and I have to say that the temperaments of the two were really strikingly similar.
I really didn't expect that this woman with a terrifying image also had such a gentle side, and was even more expert at coaxing children. Under her gentle and patient soothing, the child quickly stopped crying and fell into a deep sleep.
Heath asked: "Are you asleep?"
Mrs. Aisha nodded, and then specifically added to Heath: "I just went to bed, but we still need to be careful. This child is just like his grandfather, sleeping very lightly."
"Well..."
Don't hold grudges so much...
Heath was so retorted that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Just at this moment, an old man wearing a luxurious dress and holding a golden cane walked over from the garden. He was the man who had fallen into the hands of the bandit Scar Bear and was later rescued by Heath.
Famous wealthy businessman, Chairman Magra of the Golden Carriage.
He came to Heath and saluted: "Master Wizard."
After a pause, he turned his head again and said to Mrs. Elsa next to him: "Mrs. Elsa, if it is convenient, can I have a private chat with the wizard?"
Mrs. Elsa nodded, hugged the child and left quickly with Nicole.
After the two of them walked away, President Magla looked around again and made sure that no one was around before he said to Heath: "Master Wizard, I have some latest news about the Ledge Ruins. I want you to