The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　Derwitt thanked William with complicated eyes, "Thank you!"

　　 William pursed his lips, did not speak, but Freya asked, "Thank you, no need! But who are you? Who are they? Why chase you?"

　　 Freya raised three questions on his face, and then looked at Derwitt without blinking.

　　 William listened quietly.

　　 Hearing Freya's question, Gerwitt smiled bitterly, with endless regret in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "They are the city guards of Boogie City, they are here to hunt me!"

　　 "City Guard?" Freyal was slightly surprised.

　　 Djerwitt saw this and said quickly, "Don't worry, they are here to chase me! You helped me once, and I won't involve you! I will leave now!"

　　 Saying, Gerwit is about to leave.

　　 Freya hurriedly stopped him, "Stop! Do you think we are afraid that you will implicate us?"

　　 After wandering with William for so long, the art masters said that it was Freya.

　　 The shout of her was very powerful, and Gerwitt stopped and looked at William and Freya in a daze, "Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you? They are the people of the city lord of Phuket..."

William was calm from beginning to end, he just shrugged, and Freya gave him a blank look, "Of course, how can a lion be frightened by a bunch of hyenas! Just tell your grievances, if we can help you if!"

　　Derwit smiled bitterly and shook his head. He still didn't believe that the power of William and Freya could resist the city lord of Phuket, but he simply said, "But the city lord of Buji has taken a fancy to one of my things."

　　 "Oh, did he succeed?" Freya disagrees, they have encountered too many such things in the past six months, and they have become numb.

　　 "No! Because I was too careless and too vain, that thing has been stolen by another person!" Gerwitt said bitterly, thinking of Galia, regretting it.

　　 "In this way, then logically, the Lord of Phuket City shouldn't chase you?"

　　 "However, the city lord of Buji didn't believe that the thing was stolen, he thought it was in my hands." Djerwitt said helplessly.

　　 "You can tell the Lord of Boogie City..." Freya woke up in the middle of speaking, closed her mouth, and laughed at herself. Do common people and nobles have a fair chance to communicate these days?

　　 "It's useless! But I won't give up. One day, I will get back what belongs to me!" Gerwett said vowedly, his eyes burning with persistent flames.

　　 After a pause, Gerwitt said again with gratitude, "I really want to thank you for not exposing me! Can I know the names of both of you?"

　　 "Freya! My name is Freya!" Freya said, then pointed to William and introduced, "And his name is Zorro!"

　　 When Freya introduced herself, Gerwitt didn't react much. There were not five hundred women named Freya in Tatalia, but four hundred!

　　 But when he heard William's name, Gerwitt was taken aback first, and then he seemed to think of something, and the whole person became excited.

　　 He opened his eyes and looked at William, "Are you Zorro? Are you the famous Zorro? Are you the hero Zorro?"

　　 It's not that William hasn't "done" anything with Freya in the past six months.

　　 In fact, the law and order in Tataria is very poor. The robbers he encountered when he had just passed through were not an exception, but rather normal things.

　　William and Freya met many bandits outside.

　　 In line with the purpose of being a hero (to replenish energy for the magic mirror), for these robbers who were sent to the door, William was always willing to come, and he took the knife and fell, and the blood was flowing along the way!

　　 This not only effectively enhanced the sense of security of the people of the Tartarian Alliance, but also gave William and Freya a reputation.

　　 Zorro, who resembles William's pseudonym, is called "the light of justice"!

　　 and Freya is called "the flower of justice"!

　　Although Djerwitt had spent most of his time working and studying with his teacher before, his reputation for Zorro was already thunderous!

　　William's behavior is like a dawn in the dark for ordinary working people, injecting them a booster.

　　 William, or Zorro, has faint signs of being mythical by the people.

　　 This is also the reason why Gerwit is so excited.

　　 Looking at Derwitt’s expectant eyes, William nodded calmly, and confessed openly, "Yes, I am!"

Gerwitt’s eyes lit up suddenly. He looked at William and said something in his mouth, “Yes, black Pippen, cross sword, yes, and that **** moustache... it’s Zorro. Up!"

　　 Jere didn’t doubt him at all, he believed what others said!

　　 He suddenly turned his head, looked at Freya, and asked in a positive tone, "Then you must be Freya, the flower of justice, right?"

There was a glimmer of color in Freya's eyes, but she pretended to be indifferent, and said modestly, "Hehe, I am Freya! The flower of justice is just a nickname given to me by others at will. of!"

　　 "No, in my opinion, the flower of justice seems to be a word created for you!" No matter how stupid, Gerwitt would not take Freya's words seriously, but seriously praised Freya.

　　Sure enough, Freya smiled like a flower.

　　Derwit turned to William again, knelt down and begged, "Master Zorro, please help me and be fair to me!"

　　 "Do you want me to help you kill the people of the Lord Boogie?" William frowned slightly invisibly, said.

　　 Killing the robbers is to replenish energy for the magic mirror, this is because.

　　The reputation brought after killing the robbers is a result.

　　 It is impossible for him to pour the result for the cause. In order to maintain the so-called reputation, he rushed up to any injustice.

　　 Within his power, he helps others to uphold justice, and it’s no problem to help the weak.

　　 But the city lord of Phuket is no better than those robbers, he doesn't have enough benefits, he won't be stupid and desperate!

Djerwit also knew that he did not make such an excessive request to William. He raised his head and looked at William hopefully, and said, "No, Lord Zorro, where did I have such an excessive request! I just want to ask. You, help me find my lost things and punish the thief who stole my things!"

　　 William frowned and said, "It is not easy to find the thief who stole your things."

　　 "Master Zorro, I know who stole my things?" Gerwitt said again.

　　 "Okay." Gerwitt said about this, what else can William say, he said, "What were you stolen? By whom?"

　　 If it's not a troublesome thing, then William will help him.

　　 "Thank you Lord Zorro!" Djerwit was excited, "I was stolen by the owner of a hotel in Phuket City called Reveler!"

"The table? Even the table?" Freya couldn't help but interjected in, her eyes filled with surprise and unbelief~www.ltnovel.com~ The beautiful flower of justice, Miss Freya, this is not one. An ordinary table, which was given to me by my teacher, a table that can automatically transform into delicious food! "Jerwilliam explained.

　　 "What!" It was not Freya who responded the most, but William.

　　 He looked at Gerwitt in shock, and formed a strong contrast with his previous composure, but it shocked Freya and Derwitt who were equally surprised.

　　 "Master Zorro, is there a problem?" After a pause, Djerwett asked without confidence.

has a problem! Of course there is a problem!

　　 Why did William wander around with Freya?

　　 is not to find opportunities!

　　 can solve the opportunity of the food crisis and financial crisis in his village!

　　 But for a long time, except for the thousands of gold coins he got after killing the robber, he had no other gains.

　　 William had already given up his heart, but now Gerwitt’s "a table that can automatically turn into good food" suddenly evoked his memories, reminding him of a fairy tale.

　　If what Derwitt said is true, his survival crisis can be solved after obtaining those treasures!

　　 I cannot help William not being serious!

　　William calmed down secretly, then he helped Gerwitt, and said, "Jerwitt, you...just tell me the situation. Be specific."

　　 Freya didn't understand why William's reaction was so great. Although this treasure is indeed amazing, it shouldn't be.

　　 But she is a smart girl, uh, woman, what William cares about is what she cares about.

　　 So she stood silently and listened.

　　 "Okay, Lord Zorro, this matter starts when I was driven away by my father..."