The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 "Goo..." The leading robber died, but it was the old lady who made this stern voice.

　　 "Master, she said, no..."

　　 Actually, without magic mirror translation, William probably guessed it.

　　 But William did not turn his head back, his attention at this time was on the band of bandits before him.

　　 Their faces were full of shock, and they had not yet reacted to the sudden death of the leader.

　　 However, William did not have a gentleman's demeanor and was willing to wait for these bandits to recover.

　　 It's William's goal to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

　　 "Swish..." The sound of the sword breaking through the air.

　　 I saw a dark shadow flashing past, and the bandit who was praised by the bandit leader had his throat cut by William.

"what!"

　　 He let out a scream, and struggled to collapse.

　　 His screams awakened the other robbers. They looked at each other, their eyes were full of anger, picked up the guy in his hand, howling for his courage, and rushed towards William.

　　 William sneered, kicked out, as fast as lightning, hitting the robber in the front.

　　 The robber suddenly flew out and knocked back the people behind.

　　 William held the sword and deceived him up, slashed with the long sword, and a robber went down between his eyebrows, knowing that the Adam’s apple was cut open.

　　 Then he turned to the left and avoided the mace hit by another robber.

　　 followed his waist and legs, cutting in a semicircle, and stopped the robber holding the mace.

　　 "Clang clang..." Within a few minutes, there were not a dozen robbers left, and they were all killed by William.

　　 William has twice the power and reaction ability of ordinary people, coupled with the guidance of the magic mirror, killing these robbers is like killing a bunch of chickens!

　　 The corpses of a dozen robbers lay slantingly on the ground, blood splattered everywhere.

　　 Even William was sprayed with the blood of robbers, looking hideous and terrifying!

　　 William looked at the sad old woman behind him, then turned to look at the girl curled up in the corner, tilted his head, thought about it, and walked to the corner of the girl who was caught by the robber.

　　 "The magic mirror, translate my words into the language here." William said in the language of the Kingdom of Florence.

　　 "Okay, master!" the magic mirror answered.

　　 William nodded and said, "Where are you from?"

　　 The girl who heard William's voice gathered up the courage and raised her head. At a glance, she saw the **** William standing in front of her with a blood-stained sword in her hand.

　　 This girl thought that William was going to kill her, her face instantly became bloodless, her mind became blank, and her eyes closed, she passed out into a coma.

　　 At this time, the magic mirror just translated William’s words, and its shrill voice did not appear in William’s mind anymore, but in this empty basement, "Taking Gu Liba..."

　　 William stood awkwardly in place, uh, I was just asking!

　　 Just as William was hesitating whether to wake the timid girl, a clear and cheerful voice rang from behind William.

　　 Hearing this sound, William turned around abruptly, and at the same time, the cross sword stood on his chest in a defensive state.

　　 And a beautiful figure crawling out of the wooden barrel behind the grieving old woman also caught William's eyes.

　　 "This hero, let me answer your questions. It's my honor!"

　　 At the same time, the translation of the magic mirror also sounded in William's mind.

　　 The girl in front of her has a beautiful face. Although she is not as good as Snow White and her stepmother queen, she is also a rare beauty.

　　 She has straw-colored hair, wheat-colored skin, three-dimensional facial features, European-style double eyelids, long eyelashes, and full lips.

　　 She is wearing white clothes. Although she can't say how luxurious, but it seems that the quality is much better than the unconscious girl next to William.

　　 Looking at her, William pondered for a moment, then nodded lowly and agreed.

　　 The beautiful girl who crawled out of the barrel, a glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes, and said as she approached William.

　　 "I am the daughter of a miller in a nearby village. My father is McKay and my name is Freya."

　　 The girl named Freya said that the magic mirror translated to William simultaneously.

　　 "My father, he is a good father. He saw that I was getting older, so he wanted to discuss a good relationship for me."

　　 "He wants to marry me to someone who can satisfy him, so that I can have a good home!"

　　 "My family is also a wealthy family in the village, and there are not many families that can satisfy my father!"

"Some nobles are satisfied with my father, but they look down on me, the miller's daughter, and only want me to be their mistress. This is something my father cannot accept! He flatly rejected these ugly requests! He really A good father!"

　　 This bold girl is still very emotional when she speaks.

　　 At this time, she had already reached a position two meters away from William. She paused and glanced at William carefully.

　　 William's eyes were deep, with an unfathomable look.

　　The courageous girl swallowed secretly, and went on.

　　 "Later, a young man came from the village to propose to my father, and it was him!" The bold girl pointed at the bandit leader who was killed by William and said bitterly.

"He looks very rich and behaves very decently. He said he was from the city and his father ran a hotel in the city. After a few days of getting along with him, my father was very satisfied with him and agreed to his marriage proposal. Marry me to him!"

"However, maybe it was a hint from God, I don’t love him! Even, I’m afraid of him! I don’t know why, when I see him, it’s like a mouse seeing a cat! I was so scared! I didn’t even dare to follow him. He stayed together!"

　　 "This kind of life lasted for a while, and he wanted to make affection with me, but I refused!" When she said this, the girl looked up at William, her face flushed.

　　 But William remained silent.

　　 Freya suddenly became concerned about gains and losses, and quickly explained, "Of course, he never touched me!"

　　 William remained unmoved.

　　 Freya had to go on.

　　 "Later, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, he told me, you are my fiancee, why don't you come to my house?"

　　 "I don't want to go, just excuse that I don't know the way!"

"He still doesn't give up. After thinking about it, he said that he has a house in the forest. He invited some guests and wants to see me! On Sunday next week, that is today, he will go back to prepare matters first, but he will be there. Sprinkle some ashes on the road, follow the ashes, and I can find his home!"

　　 "Actually, I don't want to go! But my father thinks I must go and can't stay at home all the time!"

　　 "So I was kicked out of the house! But I still felt uneasy in my heart, so I marked the road with broad beans and peas, just to remember the way home, not to stay overnight with him!"

　　 "But I still miscalculated! It took me a whole day to do the marking. By the time I got to this house, it was already late at night."

"It's quiet in the house, only this old woman in the basement!" Freya looked back at the old woman and found that she didn't know when she had come next to the bandit leader, kneeling beside his corpse, tears streaming down her eyes. Coming down, crying silently.

　　 Freya was stunned and hurriedly said, "Old lady, what are you doing? The robbers are dead, you should be happy!"

　　The aging old woman gave Freya and William a sad look, her voice hoarse, "He is my son!"

　　 Freya was silent for a moment!

　　 William also learned what the old woman said from the magic mirror, and cast his eyes over.

　　 The atmosphere is a bit frozen.

　　 But the old woman was not at all afraid of William, the murderer, and said to herself, "I told him not to do these bad things again. He always doesn't listen! You see, the punishment is coming. It's too late to regret it!"

　　 Freya seemed to think of something, and couldn't help asking, "That old woman, that parrot..."

"I taught it to say! I just thought, maybe it could save some poor people, and that would be a good thing!" said the old woman, her eyes still never leaving her son's body~www.mtlnovel. com~ Freya is silent again.

　　 After a while, she looked at William and continued to say what she had just said, but her tone was not as frank as before.

"The old woman told me that this is a robber's den, let me run away! I was going to leave and didn't want to hear the outside sound. The old woman let me hide in the barrel, and then you came in. You know the rest. That's it!" Freya said quickly.

　　 "Thank you! You are a great hero who saved me from the abyss of darkness! I think it must be an arrangement from heaven, let me see you here again!"

　　 "Hmm!" William said lightly, and only the words used in the tone are the bridges of speech!

　　 It can either show that you know or agree.

　　 In short, there are several meanings, all of which depend on the individual to understand, which can only be understood without words!

　　 Hearing this reply, then William didn't say a word, Freya was a little disappointed.

　　 William was thinking about things in his heart, and the old woman cried silently, Freya couldn't find anything to say.

　　 For a while, the whole scene was a bit quiet.

　　 After a while, Freya finally couldn't hold back her feelings and asked William proactively, "Great hero, may I ask Freya to have this honor, do you know your name?"

first name? Transliteration is fine, but the problem is not very big.

　　William looked at the expectant little girl, moved in his heart, smiled, and said, "We...Zorro!"

　　 William habitually called the name William, and suddenly remembered that the queen was still staring at him, not daring to reveal his real name. As soon as his mind turned, a legendary name popped out of his mouth.

　　 "You are called..."

　　 "Zorro!" William said heavily.