The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　William took Freya and followed Derwitt to a hut in the middle of the village.

　　 Compared to some other thatched houses, this thatched house is a bit larger, and it feels a little more stable.

　　 The most eye-catching thing is that there is a sheep pen in front of the hut, but the sheep pen is empty and there is no sheep.

　　William and they walked by, when a young man walked out dejectedly. They were followed by a tall, fat old man with a red face, gray hair, and a scent of sheep.

　　Derwit saw these two people and shouted happily, "Gerry, are you back? Father, I'm back!"

　　 This dejected young man is Gerwitt’s younger brother, the original owner of the little golden donkey, Griwitt.

　　 And the red-faced, fat old man behind is their father, Old Wit, Driawette.

　　 Hearing the sound, both Grivet and Old Whitt raised their heads in surprise.

　　 Seeing Gerwitt returning home, both the father and son Wilt looked very happy, with smiles on their faces.

　　 Old Witt’s eyes were always on his eldest son.

　　 But Griwitt's gaze shifted to William Freya behind Gerwitt, and then to the little golden donkey held by Freya in his hands.

　　 The familiar figure immediately stimulated Griwitt's tight nerve.

　　 He just made a big ugly in front of his relatives and friends, and his little donkey can't pull out gold coins.

　　 Friends and relatives laughed at him and his father, and the reputation of the Witt family disappeared.

　　 This is Griwitt's heart!

Looking at the little donkey, Griwitt became more familiar with each other, and became more familiar with it. He glared at William and Freya, and shouted, "You thief, you stole my gold. donkey!"

　　Speaking, Griwitt was like a small wild horse, smashing into Freya's position.

　　 Old Witt looked confused and didn't know what happened.

　　 But Derwitt's face changed, and he shouted, "Gerry, don't!"

　　 But it's too late!

　　 A few meters between the two, Griwitt rushed to Freya in the blink of an eye.

　　 Then... Griwitt's neck was pinched by William who appeared abruptly in front of Freya, and he lifted it up with one hand and held it in the air.

　　 Unable to breathe, Griwitt's face was violent, and his feet stomped on empty ground, and his hands clapped messily. However, he couldn't cause any obstacle to the expressionless William.

　　 Derwitt begged again, "Master Zorro, no!"

　　 "He is my brother!"

"This is a misunderstanding!"

　　Der Witt was still talking, worrying about his son's old Witt, like an angry old bull, rushed towards William, trying to save his son.

　　 Gerwitt trembled in his heart, and only had time to shout, "Father, no!"

Then he saw his father, Old Witt, rushed in front of William with an unstoppable aura, and was slapped by William with his other hand. The whole person was like a top spinning a few times on the spot, and then he fell into a daze. On the ground, foaming at the mouth.

　　 At this time, William also felt that the young man who was pinched by his neck was no longer struggling. He glanced over, his eyes widened, and he felt like he was about to burst. His mouth was wide open and his hands were weak.

　　 William snorted coldly, knowing that he was going to die if he didn't let go, so he threw him beside Old Witt.

　　 Djerwit rushed to them to take care of them.

　　 The air rushed into Griwitt's mouth, Griwitt gasped for breath, regaining the power of life, and for the rest of his life, he looked at William fearfully.

　　 And Old Witt, with the help of Djer Witt, also recovered some sanity.

　　 He looked at William, who was slender, with complicated eyes and muttered in his mouth, "This is far beyond ordinary people's power..."

　　Derwitt gave William an apologetic look while raising his brother and father, and said, "Gerry, why are you so impulsive? He is Lord Zorro, the light of justice! How could he be a thief?"

　　 "You have to thank Lord Zorro for his kindness! You are already lucky for not taking your life!"

　　 "Zorro? Is he Zorro, the light of justice?" Griwitt looked incredulous when he heard his brother's words.

　　 "Yes!" Djerwit nodded affirmatively.

　　Griwitt's face suddenly turned pale, "But, that donkey is really my golden donkey. If you don't believe me, watch me chant the spell!"

　　 "Bricobritt!"

　　Grivet chanted the spell hastily.

　　 The golden donkey, who heard the spell, trembled and pulled up the gold coin on the spot.

　　 sparsely!

　　 has been pulling a dozen gold coins before stopping.

　　 "Look, Jyre, this is my golden donkey! My teacher gave me the golden donkey!" Grivertra said grievedly, holding Gerwitt's hand.

　　Derwit was also stunned by watching this magical scene.

After a few seconds, he said embarrassedly, "Gerry, I don’t know if this donkey is yours! But this donkey is Lord Zorro’s trophy. It’s Lord Zorro’s trophy from a despicable thief named Gallia. The loot there!"

　　 "Galia?"

"Yes, the owner of the reveler's hotel! He is the most despicable and shameless person I have ever seen! He stole the gourmet table my teacher gave me! It was Lord Zorro who helped me and punished Galia And took back my property!" Djerwitt said.

　　 Unexpectedly, Griwitt was even more emotional, "Yes! I also stayed at the reveller's hotel! He must have stolen my donkey too!"

　　 "This..." Djerwit was in a dilemma.

At this moment, Freya squatted down, picked up a dozen gold coins under the golden donkey's **** and put it in her arms, then stood up and said righteously to the two brothers, "No matter who this donkey belongs to, but Now, there is no dispute, this is the property of Lord Zorro! Unless, you can kill Lord Zorro!"

　　 Derwitt smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, waved his hands again and again, indicating that he had no such thoughts.

　　 Killed Zorro? As soon as this thought came together, Griwitt remembered the dying experience just now, and his body shuddered, and the thought was suddenly extinguished.

　　Grivet was suddenly discouraged.

　　 The scene fell into a dull moment.

Old Wit’s consciousness has almost recovered. Seeing this situation, he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, Gerry! Just now you heard your brother say that Lord Zorro is your brother’s benefactor, that is The benefactor of our Wit family! Don't say anything about the golden donkey, some things that don't belong to you, after all, don't belong to you!"

　　 "Now, invite our benefactor into our house! I have something to tell him!"

　　 When Old Witt was speaking, his eyes kept looking at William, like looking at a rare treasure, and like looking at a distant relative, full of eager light!

　　 William frowned slightly, not knowing what old Witt was thinking.

　　I was so "excited" after being beaten by him, is this big guy in the alphabet circle?

　　 When thinking of this possibility, William felt terrible!

　　 But he is a master of art and bold, and there is a magic mirror to remind him that he can calmly deal with what old Witt makes!

　　Old Witt said so. Although Griwitt still had some small opinions in his heart, he did not dare to object to him face to face. He followed Gerwitt and said, "Yes, father."

　　 It happened that William also wanted to have a good communication with the old Witt. It is rare for others to ignore the previous complaints, so "enthusiastic", and William readily accepted the appointment.

　　Witt family's father and son led William into their home!

　　The sanitary condition in the Wit family's house is not much better, and there is a strange smell permeating the surroundings.

　　 There are some leather and tools like files scattered all around.

　　 William remembered at this time that the fairy tale "The Table, the Golden Donkey, and the Stick" introduced that Old Witte was a tailor!

　　Looking at the smelt of sheep on him, William thought he was a sheepboy before!

　　The old Witt family should be considered wealthy. There are several wooden chairs in the house. Although rough and old, they are still solid and durable.

　　 A few people sat down!

　　As soon as I sat down, Old Witt could not help asking William, "Master Zorro, Old Witt is more curious! You have superhuman strength. Can you tell me how your strength is derived?"

　　 Inquiring into other people’s secrets so directly? Freya's face was cold.

　　 And Djerwett is also embarrassed.

　　 William was very calm, shrugged, and replied, "Family biography."

　　 William's knight training method comes from the Odyssey family, so there is nothing wrong with it.

　　 But this vague answer made Old Witt misunderstood.

　　 "I guessed it would be like this!"

　　 Old Witt had an expression of "Sure enough".

　　 "What?" William was a little inexplicable.

　　 Even Griwitt and Gerwitt have a puzzled look on their faces.

　　 Old Witt looked at them, pondered for a while, asked Grivit to close the door, then lowered his voice, and said solemnly, "Master Zorro, you are like us!"

　　 What, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has no end to the conversation! William looked at Old Witt with dissatisfaction. He was here to ask about the skill of the animal companion, not to guess the dumb riddle!

　　 Everyone is very busy, don’t mess around, okay!

　　 Seeing William's look, Old Witt was a little puzzled and said strangely, "Master Zorro, didn't your family mention it to you?"

mentioned? Grand Duke Odyssey VII wanted him to die, how could he mention it?

　　 William lowered his face and shook his head.

　　 Old Witt frowned and said to himself, "Have you lost the family heritage?"

　　 "Father, what are you talking about?" Gerwitt, who was confused by hearing, couldn't help but interject.

　　 Old Witt sighed, looked at William who was frowning, and then at his son. He made up his mind and said, "It's time, you should know this secret too!"

　　Old Witt looked at William with scorching eyes, "Master Zorro, I said, you are like us!"

　　 "Because we are all continuation of the blood of the old god!"

　　 "We have the blood of ancient gods or weird blood. Although it is thin, it is sure."

　　 "I guess, Lord Zorro, you should have the blood of Hercules, the **** of Hercules! Because you have power far beyond mortals!"

　　 William, Freya, and Old Witt’s two sons, Griwitt and Djerwitt were all stunned by this.

　　 How do you say that you become a child of God?

　　William’s feeling at this time is like going out to take a taxi in his previous life, and the judge told him that you are Li Ka-shing’s illegitimate child...

　　William even wondered if he went on the wrong set?

　　 Isn't he wearing Grimm's fairy tales? How did it become a Greek myth?