The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

A half-match-sized insect was hidden in the trunk of a lemon tree and just entered hibernation, and its body was wrapped in a cocoon made of self-spitting silk.

It will wake up in early April next year. After a big meal in the trunk, it will begin to pupate in late April and begin to emerge in early May. The summer is their most active season.

The worm in hibernation doesn’t know that a huge wall of fire 20 centimeters thick is forming next to the lemon tree, slowly moved towards the lemon tree, and finally through the whole lemon tree. Tree.

Mafia walked to the tree to extend the hand and pressed it on the trunk. The spirit strength scanned the lemon tree that had just passed the fire.

After a while, she turned around and said to Charles who was aside: "Very well, the insect is scorched, and the tree is okay."

Charles sighed in relief, this magic just now It's not easy.

Mafia walked up to Charles, took out a handkerchief and helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead, then patted his head, and said with a little doting, "What a clever child, You are already getting started, the next step is your own efforts."

"I'm leaving."

Mafia waved to Charles, then turned and left. This piece of land, leaving behind a chic figure.

Charles gave away Maffia with a smile, without saying anything polite.

In the past twenty days, Charles has seen the weird side of Mafia. Sometimes she looked like a kind old man, sometimes like an erudite scholar, which seemed nothing to Charles.

But from time to time, like a little girl, she suddenly got a little temper, or suddenly became cold and merciless, and even came to tell Charles a bedtime story and sing a lullaby a few nights, which made Charles A bit at a loss.

So much so that Charles suspected that Mafia was actually split in personality or something.

Looking at the lemon orchard in front of him, Charles stretched his waist. Now he is an Initial Mastery with specialized magic, but he can only exterminate the Fruit Tree.

His next job is to wipe out the parasites for his Fruit Tree and practice special magic at the same time.

Recalling the process of casting the spell just now, Charles turned around, and in an extremely mysterious and abstruse state, he chose the rule "for animals", and then assigned the rule to his spirit strength control. The Water Element and Fire Element, and then these magic elements form a composite magic combining the two elements.

Hot spring technique-magic invented by the elves in order to take a hot bath on the battlefield. By adjusting the ratio of Water Element and Fire Element, hot water with different temperatures can be obtained.

This magic allows the user to take a hot bath and wash away the dirt on the body. After the Water Element is distributed, the body does not even need to be wiped, and it can even be washed in clothes and by the way. .

A wall of hot water made up of hot water moved towards a tsunami like a tsunami. The trees where it passed by were safe and sound, but the parasites in the trees were all scalded to death.

Finally, the water wall dissipated, and Charles was too tired to find a clean place on the ground to sit and rest.

After recovering for a while, he then tried to bestow the law with simple magic.

Charles didn't leave the orchard until dusk, and he planned to stay here for a few more days to get familiar with it.

Before returning to the castle, Charles discovered that Mafia’s tomb was full of villagers, who were clamoring passionately and cheerfully.

Charles squeezed into the crowd and saw a girl in a red dress dancing fierce, even crazy, non-stop dance steps in front of Mafia’s grave.

This girl has a well-proportioned figure and a feather mask on her face. Under her dance steps, her long red hair and dress are as blazing as flames.

Charles asked the old man who clapped his hands happily: "Who is this girl?"

"Ah, new man!" The old man only discovered Charles at this time. Stand by your side.

Charles and the villagers have become acquainted during this time, and everyone knows that this young new master is very talkative.

The old man said to Charles: "Miss Tarantula is the granddaughter of Old Master."

"Granddaughter?!" Charles was surprised, this age is a bit out of place what.

The old man explained: "Miss Tarantula's mother died of illness not long after giving birth to her. It was the Old Master who adopted her."

Charles looked at it. Watching the lively onlookers and Tarantula dancing happily, I thought this family had a story.

After half an hour, Tarantula stopped the dance and saluted the applauding villagers.

Tarantula saw Charles, then walked in front of him, lifted the skirt with both hands, and said to him: "You are the new owner of this place, Count Megadon?"

Charles I was surprised that Tarantula had been dancing for so long, but he didn’t even feel sweaty. He smiled and said, "Yes, it’s an honor to meet you, Miss Tarantula."

"Although Lord Mafia passed away, you can still use this as your own home."

The little cherry mouth under Tarantula's feather mask slightly bends, moved towards Charles owe He leaned forward and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that it was getting late, Charles invited Tarantula back to the castle for dinner, and Tarantula readily agreed.

Cesare didn't have too many surprises with the appearance of Tarantula. Charles asked the old steward to prepare Tarantula's favorite dishes for dinner.

As a result, the dishes on the dinner were the same as usual, except that there was an extra lemon curd.

Tarantula raised his glass, "Salute you."

Charles raised his glass in return.

The wine in the glass is a local specialty, and the brewing method is different from other places, so it has a special flavor.

At this time, Charles found that Tarantula had been wearing a feather mask and silk long-sleeved gloves on his hands. The collar of his clothes was also covering his neck tightly, and his whole body had only eyes and mouth. Exposed.

But he didn't care about it. It was other people's business how others liked to wear. He still wore a mask all day.

Dinner was spent in Tarantula and Charles talking about local customs.

Tarantula seemed to like the lemon curd produced here, and the slices of bread in front of her were eaten as jam sandwiches.

During the dessert finger biscuits and drinking tea after eating, Charles asked: "Miss Tarantula, are you in the pawn industry now?"

Charles felt it The brow under Tarantula's mask frowned, but she didn't care too much about it, her public identity was no secret.

Tarantula asked: "Master Count has anything to sell?"

"I can give you a preferential price."

"I just want to inquire about one thing," Charles said, and then he told Tarantula about the feather fan and necklace.

"Sorry, I can't disclose customer information to you." Tarantula's answer did not surprise Charles.

"But..." Tarantula stretched his tone. "If you can get me something, I might be talking nonsense about drinking too much."

As soon as Charles saw a play, he asked, "What do you want?"

He has a heart in this regard. He is not short of money, and he has enough connections. The rare things are not out of reach for him.

I saw Tarantula solemnly say to Charles: "I want a pair of unwashed pumpkin pants worn by Altria Pandragon."

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