The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 William looked out of the fence abruptly.

　　 A wild wolf, which is much bigger than the other wild wolves, stood arrogantly, with green eyes looking straight at William. Around it, dozens of wild wolves were walking back and forth.

　　 It looks like a wolf, William guessed in his heart.

　　 He carried the sword and walked slowly towards the wooden fence step by step.

　　 Jacques Porter and Drake John showed shame on their faces, and they stood up quickly, and followed William step by step.

　　 There was also a noise in the village, and there was a fire. It seemed that the villagers were all awakened, and they rushed over in small groups.

　　The werewolf glanced at the scene of the village in a personalized way, paused for a while, and a wolf howl came out of his mouth again, "Woo..."

　　 Dozens of wild wolves rushed into the forest without hesitation, and disappeared into the darkness before long, and even their voices were swallowed.

　　 William took a long sigh of relief. Although he was guided by the magic mirror, killing more than a dozen wild wolves in a row would not cost him low.

　　 As soon as he relaxed at this time, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

　　 At this time, the villagers also drove over with torches made of wood. When they saw the corpses of a dozen wild wolves on the ground, their faces were pale.

　　 "Ghost wolves in the dark forest? Don't they live in the deep forest? How come they come to the village?" A hunter in the small village of Nisai called out in shock.

　　 William looked for his reputation, and he was talking about a lean, mature man.

　　 "Ghost wolf?"

"Yes, Lord Baron, ghost wolves generally live in deep forests and near swamps. They prefer wet and dark environments. Because the fur on their bodies naturally forms strange patterns, they are called ghost wolves again!" The hunter explained to William.

　　 "Hmm." This is not the point of tonight's question.

　　 William thought for a while, and then asked the villagers, "Have wild beasts attacked the village before?"

　　 "No!" The villagers shook their heads without thinking.

"Master Baron, because of the lizard people every winter, there are not too many dangerous beasts on the edge of the forest. For so many years in the small village of Nisai, at most it has encountered wild boars breaking into the fields and destroying rye. Some people in the village Together, the wild boar was driven away!"

　　 Adams took the initiative to answer William’s question and said that leaving a good impression in the eyes of the superior has always been what he tirelessly wanted to do.

　　 He didn't want a crude hunter to monopolize the limelight.

　　 "Hmm!" William frowned into the word "Chuan", and he looked back at the dark forest, "Then why did these ghost wolves come to the edge of the forest and attack them?"

　　 William said of them, referring to Jacques Potter and Drake John.

　　 No one answered William, only the whirring wind.

　　 After a while, there was a villager who replied unconfidently, "My Lord Baron, was it because of the fire?"

　　 is another one that attracted the attention of Lord Baron! Adams curled his lips in his heart, and was about to refute, but was preempted by the prime-age hunter, "No, generally speaking, wild beasts are more afraid of things like flames! Moreover, ghost wolves generally live in deep forests. Where..."

　　 Deep in the forest, that is a place where hunters dare not go in and hunt!

　　 It is possible to meet Lizardmen anytime and anywhere, and become a feast for Lizardmen!

　　 There is no useful answer! William's brows continued to frown, with no clue in his mind.

　　 He looked at the dark forest, his eyes shifted, and finally fell on the simple wooden fence, and said blankly, "The wooden fence is still too short!"

　　 "If it's a high wall, these ghost wolves can't jump in at all!"

　　 The villagers looked at each other, a wall or a high wall, how could it be that easy?

　　 Say it again, does it make sense?

　　 Winter is coming.

　　 "It's going to speed up!" William said to himself again.

　　 His majestic gaze swept across the audience, and he said solemnly.

　　 "From tomorrow, if you find the things I want within three days, the reward will be doubled. If you find the things I want within seven days after more than three days, the reward will be increased by half. If you find the things I want after seven days, the reward will be halved!"

　　 That is to say, if you find that kind of sticky soil within three days, you can get two silver francs, more than three days, but if you find it within seven days, you can only get one silver franc and fifty Poor coins.

If you find the cyan or milky white stone within three days, you can get two Aiju silver coins. If you find it within three days, you can only get one Aiju silver coin plus one franc silver coin plus fifty Poole copper coins. .

　　 But if it takes more than seven days, then one silver franc becomes half a silver franc, and one silver coin becomes half a silver coin.

　　 As soon as William finished speaking, the villagers became nervous. In the middle of the night, they were full of motivation. What's more, they started to walk outside the village. They wanted to race against time!

　　 However, the dark forest buried their courage, and the foot that had just stepped back retracted at a faster speed.

　　 They comfort themselves in their hearts, and they can go early tomorrow! The reward of Lord Baron must be theirs!

　　 William didn't care about them. After he finished speaking, he looked at the wolf corpses all over the floor and ordered the wolf corpses to be cleaned up before turning around and returning to the earthen house.

　　 In his mind, the magic mirror's sharp voice sounded.

　　 "Absorb the souls of thirteen ghosts and wolves, the current energy can be supplied for 18 days!"

　　 William's eyes moved, and then he calmed down, lying on the bed, and continuing to sleep together!

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　　 In Patras, old John and Old Grete with distressed faces walked out of a shop.

　　 Behind them is a smiling businessman. He is wearing a gorgeous robe with a sincere smile on his face, holding a big belly, but his face is thin to the bones.

He vowed to promise behind Old John and Old Gretel, "Don't worry! The entire Patras City knows my reputation as Hughes. I will definitely deliver what you want, the lord, on time and in quantity! "

　　 "Hmm!" Old John made a heavy nasal sound without turning his head back.

　　 Just now, he just paid a deposit of 50 Pis Gold coins, and when the small caravan of Hughes transported the goods to the small village of Nisai, he had to pay another 80 Pis Gold coins.

　　 A total of 130 leather gold coins!

　　 This figure is more than the amount estimated by Old John himself! Far beyond!

　　 Thirty leather gold coins, UU reading www.uukānshu.com is three hundred francs silver coins, which is thirty thousand Poole copper coins.

　　 How can this amount of money make Old John happy?

　　 But Old John can't find those big chambers of commerce or caravans!

　　 Because of these large chambers of commerce or large caravans, they have a deeper relationship with the owner of Will Castle.

　　Old John cannot expose his purpose to the owner of Will Castle.

　　 Although the owner of Will Castle does not necessarily care about these little things!

　　 But who knows what kind of nobles are!

　　 There is nothing wrong with being careful! Old John comforted himself like this.

　　 A long distance away from the shop where Seuss was located, Old John wanted to go back. He missed his son Drake. Looking around, he suddenly discovered that Old Gretel's second son Andrew was not here.

　　 "Where is your son?" Old John said in an angry manner, "We are going back!"

　　 "Sorry, Lord John." Old Grett also looked around and replied, "He just told me to visit a friend, I believe he will be back soon!"

"Yeah!" Although old John is dissatisfied, this is Patras, not the small village of Niss, and there is no cornerstone of his power next to him—William is here, and old Grete is a ground snake, and old John has to rely on His place, so I can only hum, impatiently waiting for Andrew to come back!

　　 Old Grete's brows also frowned slightly, maybe he shouldn't let him leave his sight, instead of believing the lie that he will be back soon!

　　 Where will he go? Old Grete fell into deep thought.

　　 At this time, Andrew Great is standing stiffly in the center of Patras, in the New Will Castle, waiting for Viscount Grinn to be summoned!