He Qitian was lying on the hospital bed boredly counting the leaves of the big tree outside the window. Green was sitting on the edge of his bed peeling apples with a gentle face.

He Qitian's left hand was smeared with ointment, and it was tied like a mummy. According to the Potions professor, his bones were perfectly restored, not even scarring. He Qitian once thought that he would only have one hand left in his next life, and the spear not only made a hole in his shoulder, but also shattered his entire shoulder joint. Fortunately, the healing methods here are very magical, and they don't make sense of such a small wound as yours at all.

He Qitian was uncomfortably not like this, although now his shoulders were itching like countless ants crawling in the wounds, and he could still hear a strange crackling sound coming from his own bones.

Because now, except for the gentle-looking but unpleasant Grimm, his hospital bed was almost like a market, full of people. To his left sat Green with an apple peel and DeMille's acting headmaster with a concerned face.

When Acting Headmaster Demir walked into the room before, he enthusiastically took out two bottles of strangely colored viscous liquid from his arms, which were even bubbling black bubbles and hot air, and he enthusiastically said that this potion was good for He Qitian's health. Fortunately, after asking if the use of the medicine was oral, the two bottles of medicine were thrown into the flower bed outside the window by Sirbe and smashed to pieces.

To his right was Silbe, who had come in with a fruit basket and a strange object named Carter, holding Moira's arm. The rabbit walked into the room, first put down the fruit basket, and then threw Carter to the passing school doctor. It could be seen that the two of them had just had another fierce exchange of fire, and it ended with Carter being unilaterally hanged.

Moira carefully held He Qitian's right hand, which was still hanging on the hanging bottle, and used the temperature of her palm to warm He Qitian's cold hand. The little girl was lying at his feet, asleep, with an oversized snot bubble hanging from the tip of her nose.

If it was just like this, He Qitian would only feel that although he was squeezed a little, everyone's concern was enough to warm his heart. However, next to his bed was Natasha's hospital bed. This murderous Ukrainian girl is so indifferent even if she is hospitalized, her bedside is full of hunting agents wearing white uniforms who have entered the working state, each of them has two short knives under their uniforms, and the faces of these killing machines are simply written on the faces of these killing machines.

So the current situation is very delicate, on the one hand, there is a group full of love and warmth, and on the other hand, there is a loyal dog guard group full of murderous aura in the air. Especially the group of cadres stared at them with that expressionless constipation expression at every turn, it was really He Qitian's liver trembling.

"Now that the playground is almost finished, the wizards are repairing things much faster than the construction workers. Green peeled the apple and handed it to He Qitian. He Qitian frowned, shook his head to indicate that he had no appetite, and Green was not annoyed, and handed the apple to Silbe.

Silbert took the apple with a smile and took a bite with a happy and contented expression on his face. The apple that Lord Green had peeled with his own hands, and now if Sylbé were to auction it off on the windowsill, a large number of aristocratic girls would take out a lot of gold coins from their wallets to buy it.

"What's wrong with the Komala?" He Qitian was more concerned about the beast, the Komala didn't look like it was easy to deal with, and when He Qitian confronted this thing underground, he was simply scared out of the shadows by this thing.

Green scratched his face, and a embarrassed expression appeared on his handsome face: "How to say it, it's hard to say!"

He Qitian heard this London accent and thought to himself, I have to say it hard to say anything after listening to your emphasis, okay? Can you say Chinese well...... An Englishman, as long as you don't speak Chinese, you are a girl idol, okay?

"Wow, Senior Green's Chinese level is awesome, I have always wanted Xiao Mo to teach me Chinese, but my Chinese is still very poor, Senior He Qitian can only use English when talking to me. When Sylbe heard this, his eyes were about to burst into stars. Green, on the other hand, said embarrassedly: "My Chinese is not good yet, and I still need to improve." ”

He Qitian heard the conversation between the two people and almost wanted to die, rabbit, what kind of aesthetic level are you, Green's Chinese is simply like the devil's second knife Chinese in the anti-Japanese movie, or a devil who has been in London for several years, how can you say that Chinese is awesome and this kind of contrary to your heart? And Green, you still know that your Chinese is very poor, so you still say it every day?

He Qitian looked at Green like a strange person, he had only seen the kind of fake foreign devil Chinese who spoke from time to time with a few English words to improve the B level, but he didn't expect to meet a fake Chinese real foreigner who spoke English and Chinese.

"Tell the point!" He Qitian urged with some annoyance. Moira snickered beside her, this girl's Chinese level is at least ten times that of Green, but she has changed her much-talking personality since the events of that day, and she is usually quiet like a statue by He Qitian's side.

Green explained: "Comera's body was all mutilated by the explosion, and now only one claw and most of his body have been recovered. The group of alchemists in the academy have personally brought their wands to participate in the playground maintenance in the past few days, and those who can't release spells are all carrying shovels. I'm afraid that some body parts will be missed. ”

He Qitian couldn't imagine that the well-mannered alchemists were holding shovels and wands, burying their heads in the ruins of the playground, sweating profusely to clean up the ruins, while carefully rummaging behind the rubble to see if there was any body tissue of Comera that had slipped through the net. This picture is not as beautiful as the brain supplement.

"What did the pilgrims do?" He Qitian was a little curious about the word "bomb", which is usually used on weapons that are earth-shattering, right? Could it be that the pilgrims used intercontinental missiles?

Green gave an embarrassed expression as he glanced at the murderous Hunt Operatives behind him and whispered, "It looks like some experimental weapon was used." ”

Before Green's words were finished, a childish voice came from the door: "The full name is 'Special Enhancement of Divine Beasts, Demon Guide, Extinction Pressure-Sensitive Mine Trial Type No. 1'." Big Brother Green, can you remember the names of other people's weapons?"

Before He Qitian could figure out whose voice it was, he watched a fiery figure pounce on Natasha's hospital bed, rolling around constantly, and constantly making a snoring and inhaling sound, He Qitian thought to himself: Damn, there is still this kind of brave pervert, who even dares to take advantage of the Terminator T-X?

Before He Qitian could see the face of this strong man, he saw this petite red figure being grabbed by the neck by Natasha, who had an indifferent face, and thrown under the bed.

Ifrit wore the ghost mask on her face, and her small body stubbornly crawled up under the bed, and just as she wanted to jump into Natasha's hospital bed again, she was grabbed by the collar by the white-clothed operator next to her and carried it in her hand.

"Let go of me! I'm an eight-star! I'm going to let little Nana clean you up!" the fried Ifrit struggled with the operator's hands.

"First of all, this is not mission time, so you can't cross-command my operators. Secondly, there are two people in the room who are higher in the level than you, so you don't count if you say it. Third, I'm not going to deal with my agents for this kind of thing. Okay, throw it out. Natasha added nonchalantly after speaking. The white-clad operator immediately took Ifrit and walked out.

"Ahh

He Qitian asked with some curiosity: "Who is this child?Miss Natasha, you are also a nanny like me?Where did you pick up this child?" He Qitian saw such a young child, whose age was younger than his own duckling, and his mental age seemed to have a fight.

Unexpectedly, Natasha stared at him fiercely, didn't say a word, or Green smiled bitterly: "That, that kid just now is the commander-in-chief of the operation against Cormara this time...... The head of the Pilgrim Burning Department, Burning Star Ifrit. ”

"What?" He Qitian blinked, you tell me that such a child is also one of the eight stars? The old bastard of Galahad not only lived up to the feelings of the girl, brainwashed his subordinates, but also hired child labor? To some extent, this old lamp is simply full of evil.

At this time, Natasha didn't know if she had seen through He Qitian's thoughts or what was going on, so she threw a threatening look at He Qitian from a distance, and the cold He Qitian quickly shrank her neck into the quilt.

"To be honest, I was shocked, but this girl was indeed the chief planner and commander of the battle that day. Green nodded in confirmation, and Ifrit's frantic stance on the battlefield made him feel uneasy.

"Wait, I'll take a look, you mean, after Komala ran out that day, he was killed by such a kid with that mine?" Is this all more credible than Green's version?

Then He Qitian saw that Green and Silbebe both nodded in tacit agreement. Green is not the kind of person who would make such a joke, and after knowing each other for so many days, Green has never made a joke. So He Qitian could only accept this strange statement in his heart.

"Well, it's magical. Then this matter is over. He Qitian comforted himself, and then he asked, "So has the person who resurrected Komara been found?"

Green shook his head, and he explained, "According to Lord Galahad, this time it may be because Cormara came into contact with the artifact in the fifth warehouse, which led to the resurrection of Cormara, rather than someone infiltrating and destroying it as we thought before, in fact, we did not find anyone hiding in Niforheim. The restoration work in Niforheim was carried out in parallel with the repair of the playground. The only casualties this time were the 18 Nightblades. The Council of the Round Table has posthumously awarded the Roundtable Medal of Honor to these 18 Nightblades. The commemoration was personally presided over by H.E. El Carro. Green's tone was full of regret when he talked about these 18 Nightblades, without the sacrifice of these 18 people, He Qitian would not even be able to see Natasha, let alone save this girl.

Thinking of this, He Qitian glanced at Natasha intentionally or unintentionally, Natasha seemed to know what He Qitian meant, she added: "Your Excellency Galahad has decided to pay a living allowance to the families of these 18 Nightblades every month, and if there are children, the pilgrims will also bear all the expenses of the children until they reach adulthood. ”

At this time, He Qitian nodded, it seems that Galahad is a person who has a very clear account. The 18 Nightblades helped him protect one of his eight stars, so he deserved to be replenished.

"And you, Lord Galahad's reward scheme for you has two kinds, one is the set of weapons in your hand, we will help you upgrade for free, and you can get the latest equipment from us. We'll keep updating your gear until you reject it yourself. The second reward scheme is that at next month's auction, you will have an invitation slot, and the cost of up to 5,000 gold coins will be borne by our pilgrims. Natasha then said reluctantly, "I don't think it's necessary at all." ”

"Huh?" He Qitian was a little confused...... 5,000 gold coins, which means nearly 100 million? Galahad, this old man, is crazy?

"After all, you saved me directly. Natasha explained.

He Qitian suddenly felt a little red in his face, others had given away their lives, no matter how you look at it, he was not qualified to take so many things. He was a little embarrassed and said, "Then can I transfer these 5,000 gold coins to the families of the 18 Nightblades? ”

"No, I can't. No one can change His Excellency Galahad's decision. And it's not about giving you 5,000 gold coins, it's just that you can shoot an object, and the upper limit of the money we can help you with this thing is 5,000 gold coins. That's $10 million. Natasha explained, and at the same time her tone was a little tough. "This is a thank you gift from His Excellency Galahad. You are not eligible to change the usage method. ”

He Qitian thought in his heart, how could this old guy be so domineering in thanking him? But since everyone else had given gifts, it was impossible for him to be mad at others, right? He Qitian could only quickly thank him.

Natasha glanced at He Qitian and turned her head away from talking.

Then He Qitian looked at Green beside him and asked in a low voice, "What are the auctions they are talking about?"

Green immediately explained: "Oh, the auction, the daily maintenance of the Round Table Council is held once a year in addition to the dues paid by each member, the whole auction lasts for 5 days, everyone can participate, there will be an auction of the alchemists' new inventions, seized magic items, alchemy materials, scrolls, etc., the things entrusted for the auction The Round Table Council will take a fee, and the Round Table Council will also take out several items in the treasury for auction to raise funds for the daily expenses of maintaining the Council." ”

"Huh?" "He Qitian has never heard of any auctions that can be held for 5 days, are you rushing to the market or the auction?"

"When the auction was held, Merlin College would organize students to sell snacks and popcorn every year, and there were also many alchemists who didn't want to auction and set up stalls at the door to sell knick-knacks and food. Silbert's tone was very calm when he talked about this auction, and he could see that this "auction" was really like a rush.

"And there will be a big screen to broadcast the auction venue live, very interesting, I remember one year Professor Demir went up to auction the potion, and a few patients who didn't know how powerful his potion took a picture of his potion, and although they were cured of the disease, they were immediately carried down and rescued. Sylbe suddenly mended his sword.

Demir's acting principal blushed, and he said with some embarrassment: "Silbe, how can you expose my shortcomings like this, I am obviously very confident in the taste of the potion that time." ”

"Go ahead, senior! 5,000 gold coins! or the pilgrims pay! You can buy good magic items, and even legendary things can be bought. Like Achilles' armor!" Sure enough, as soon as the girl mentioned this kind of shopping and shopping, she couldn't stop excitedly, and then she was interrupted by Green.

"Achilles' armor, I think it was auctioned by His Excellency Seltic the year before, right? Green recalled.

"Eh, is it so expensive? How do you know that, senior?" Silbe was stunned by this number, and Moira's eyes widened even more, she never dared to think of such a large sum of money in her life.

"I go to the auction every year. Persuasors Every generation of knights of the Bein family has to reforge it, and I go to the auction every year to see if there are any suitable materials, and slowly put them together. Green smiled lightly and patted the saber at his waist. "I'm going to find out if there's one magic saddle this year, the kind I can put on Pagasus. It was too uncomfortable to have no portable saddle and stirrups. ”

Silbe nodded, and then she said with high interest: "Then we will also sell snacks this year, let me tell you, Xiao Mo's baked bread is great, this year we will use Xiao Mo's bread as our fist product, we will definitely be able to make a lot of money." As she spoke, she also pushed Moira with her elbow, "So that we can take Xiao Mo to the auction to meet the world, and then your Excellency can chat with Xiao Mo for a while, acquaintances will not lose, and your Excellency will definitely be able to amaze the audience when the time comes." ”

Moira quickly blushed and covered Silbe's mouth, and the two girls fought.

"So what? Qi Tian, what do you mean?" Green watched the two girls laugh and turned his head to ask He Qi Tiandao.

"Ah, I don't know much about this, and it's good to see the world. And there are pilgrims who pay for it, so there's no reason not to see the world. I'm definitely going. "Nonsense, if I don't lose 1000w dollars, I just buy it and resell it, and I can get rich in an instant. He Qitian thought a little proudly. 1000w dollars, if he had followed his previous plan, he would not have earned so much money in his lifetime.

He Qitian still likes things like money.

"Okay, now let's talk about what's in front of us. Silbe heard He Qitian's answer, stopped Moira with one hand, and said, "Senior He Qitian's injury is not too serious, I will go to Senior Ma Ao to ask for more potions, it should be able to recover within 10 days." ”

At this time, Demir showed an injured expression: "The potion taught me is also very effective. ”

"For external use only!" Silbe corrected, "When the senior recovers, we will hold a drinking party!"

Demir just wanted to show the majesty of the headmaster, but seeing Silbey's excited expression, he could only open his mouth and reluctantly swallowed back the words of refusal.

"Just don't interfere with your studies, so much has happened in the past few days, it's time for students to relax. DeMille nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go get the potion now!" Silber picked up Moira, grimaced at Demir, and hurried out of the room.

The remaining three gay men with a big age difference glanced at each other at the same time, and the three of them sighed helplessly at the same time.

The resumption of classes at the Merlin Academy of Magic was even earlier than He Qitian thought. The students soon lost this special vacation and returned to their busy academic schedules. In this way, He Qitian had time to be quiet in the ward alone.

Miss Natasha had already been transferred to the hospital two days ago, and from this point of view, He Qitian still felt that Galahad was not as excessive as he imagined, and the cost of soup medicine and work injuries still had to be reimbursed.

A week had passed since the last conversation, and three days had passed before Sylbey had agreed with him for a reception. He Qitian moved his left hand, although it was still a little jerky, but his shoulder had completely healed, and through the X-ray search, even the bones had grown. He Qitian had to sigh that in terms of medical level, the effect of the potion was indeed miraculous.

He Qitian got down from the hospital bed and walked to the window while moving his shoulders. He has never been hospitalized since he was a child, he has never experienced this kind of VIP treatment, in the past nearly 10 days, he is really crowded with people around the bedside, although these friendly people are all concerned about him, but it makes him feel a little breathless, and then he will go to the toilet will be followed by a few strong college bodyguards.

He Qitian couldn't help but think of Moira at this time, this girl is now like a different person, blushing when she sees him, she can't even say a complete sentence, He Qitian misses the days when he was led around by Moira before, and this girl chattered around beside him.

Thinking of this, He Qitian also felt that his face was a little red, if that girl asked He Qitian to say, it was definitely not the most beautiful He Qitian had ever seen, He Qitian remembered that his high school class flowers were all more beautiful than Moira. However, he always felt that staying with Moira was not so burdensome. He Qitian didn't know if he was qualified to change from an actor who played an agent to a qualified real agent, but now that he thought about it, Fenglong didn't care about this kind of thing at all, or Fenglong had plans to train him as an agent from the beginning.

Thinking about it like this, He Qitian couldn't help but smile bitterly, he couldn't imagine that the agent of a member of the round table council could come out so hastily. In fact, there are not many things that I have actually done, but people just like to add oil and vinegar to these things and package the person with a good impression in their hearts as a hero.

During this time, there were always other students who He Qitian didn't know to visit the patient, and there were even students who deliberately pretended to have a headache and brain fever, ran here, and then quietly peeked at him at the door.

"Your Excellency, how do you feel about your body?" the visitor walked to He Qitian's hospital bed with ease, put down the fruit he had just bought, his voice was very distinctive, a bit like white bread with a little salt, pure but vicissitudes.

He Qitian turned his head, and the most diligent student recently was placing a brand new set of clothes on He Qitian's bedside.

He Qitian asked suspiciously, "Joshua, what is this?"

The male student named Joshua, the president of the Apocalypse Society and Moira's college boss, replied eagerly, "Oh, to celebrate Your Excellency's recovery, I heard that there is a custom in China to put on new clothes and cut your hair when you are discharged from the hospital, so all the colleagues of the Apocalypse Society have prepared this new dress for Your Excellency. ”

He Qitian also has some understanding of the so-called Apocalypse Society in the past few days, this club is one of the larger student clubs in the academy, they believe in gods, but do not believe in religion, the members are mainly civilian wizards, and they have a good reputation in the school. I heard that they often form teams to participate in various volunteer activities, and there are few club dinners and the like. It can be called the most enthusiastic group of hard-working monks and living Lei Feng in the college.

"Ah, you guys, I'm so embarrassed to let you break the bank. He Qitian was a little embarrassed, his relationship with the Apocalypse Society, to be honest, was not how Qi Tian was familiar with Moira. And He Qitian is not the kind of person who accepts gifts from others without doing anything. Taking advantage of others is not the same thing as accepting gifts in such a grand manner.

And at this point, He Qitian found that he accepted all the things sent by Fenglong, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

"Ah, don't worry about this, there are many very capable people in the Apocalypse Society, this dress was not bought by us, the top, along with the pants and shirts, are all handmade by our brothers and sisters. With that, Joshua held up his coat in his hand and unfolded it and showed it to He Qitian. He Qitian realized that the style of this black blouse he had never seen before, and it looked a bit like a collection of Tang suits and Mao suits.

"The brothers and sisters designed according to the clothes on the Internet, and I heard that this has Chinese characteristics. Joshua kept chattering like an old tailor, and at the same time compared his shirt with He Qitian's body, and then he muttered: "The sleeves are too wide, I didn't expect His Excellency He Qitian's figure to be really good, and we also said that the boy's wrist is at least a little meaty, but Your Excellency's wrist is full of muscles." It's a bit hypertrophied. We'll change it. ”

He Qitian looked at the somewhat overly enthusiastic president of the Apocalypse Society with some tears and laughter as he planned there with a little crying and laughter, and he also said that he would refuse this dress, but if this dress was handmade by all the colleagues of the Apocalypse Society, would it be a little too rude for him to return it?

"Well, let me see if the pants fit. Joshua enthusiastically took the pants and compared them to He Qitian, and nodded with satisfaction: "The pants are fine." ”

He Qitian just stood at the mercy of this enthusiastic president, and only then did Joshua put down his clothes and sighed softly. This Joshua's character is that kind of good old man, and he is the kind of good old man who can be called pedantic. Green makes people feel like a spring breeze and treats people sincerely, making you feel that Green is a good friend who can make friends. And Joshua's kindness is really the kind of love that helps the world, and he can be so zealous that you can't be ashamed of yourself. I really don't know why Carter likes to flirt with such a good old man.

"There will be a drinking party in a few days, saying that it is to celebrate the perfect solution of this incident by the Academy, and Chairman Silbe has assigned a task to our Apocalypse Society, dragging your blessings, and the Apocalypse Society will finally be able to gather the gold coins. Joshua thanked him with some joy, and the smile on his face was truly heartfelt.

He Qitian was so confused by what he said that the second monk was confused, what does this matter matter to him?

Joshua saw He Qitian's puzzled expression, and he explained a little embarrassedly: "Originally, there was no remuneration for the preparation of food for the reception, but President Silbe used the funds to hire several student clubs to be in charge of the reception. Said to prepare a unique drinking party for you. Therefore, the Apocalypse Society is responsible for preparing the food, Lord Maao, the Alchemy Seminar, the Potions Research Association is responsible for the provision of drinks, and there are some other clubs that I am not very familiar with, in short, this drinking party is basically prepared by the students. Clubs that participate in the preparation can receive a club award fund. ”

It dawned on He Qitian that the rabbit seemed to have run away to squeeze our poor Potions Fat Prince again, and some of the rabbit's ideas were really strange sometimes.

At this time, He Qitian thought that Moira had also been collecting money, so he asked tentatively: "That, what are you Apocalypse going to make money for?" After saying this, He Qitian began to observe Joshua's reaction, if Joshua showed embarrassment, he could immediately say that there was something unspeakable, so there was no need to say it.

Joshua didn't hesitate at all, as He Qitian thought, but said very normally: "Oh, this, I heard that there will be a very interesting thing at the next auction, so the Apocalypse wants to pool the money to buy this thing." ”

His answer made He Qitian a little unexpected, all the members of the Apocalypse Society were relatively poor, and the parents of the only students with better families were only working-class in the wizarding world, and they didn't know what kind of things could attract the attention of the entire Apocalypse Society.

At this time, Joshua swallowed: "As for anything, we can't tell Your Excellency, I heard Moira say that Your Excellency is the kind of person who is very kind and can empathize with the suffering of others, if you tell Your Excellency, Your Excellency may contribute money for the Apocalypse Society, which is contrary to the original intention of the Apocalypse Society." So we can't tell you, and we ask your forgiveness. This matter is still something that the Apocalypse will want to do on its own. ”

When did I become such a good person? He Qitian heard Joshua's high opinion of him a little excessive, and it was true that he was kind, wasn't that because of his own instigation? As the saying goes, good people are all because they have no ability to do evil, do you believe it or not, I will go to lift the girl's skirt and eat the overlord's meal now?

He Qitian thought a little mischievously, he naturally would not run to lift a girl's skirt, in case he lifted a more open girl, he estimated that his chastity would not be guaranteed! But who doesn't like to listen to his own good words? As the saying goes, a thousand clothes are worn, but a sycophant is not worn. Even if He Qitian knew that he was not as good as Joshua said, who wouldn't want to listen to good words?

He Qitian nodded, a little dazed and stopped asking.

"Ahh

Carter affectionately took Joshua in his arms, like a big bad wolf hugging a little rabbit, and dragged his long cloak to the floor. "You kid is harassing Your Excellency again, I'll give you three minutes to disappear from my eyes, otherwise I'll have to think about the donation we talked about." ”

Although he is still so unreasonable when he speaks, but now that Carter and Joshua have reconciled, Carter now does not have to deliberately play the role of a villain, he handed over the position of president of the pure-blood brotherhood, and recently washed away a lot of his previous notoriety, and I don't know who is under whose propaganda, the deeds of this second generation of witches who endure humiliation have been glorified I don't know how many times, and it has spread all over the school. I don't know how many girls have been captured by the story of this kind of "kind-hearted rich son, who is willing to be a villain in order to protect the college, and finally cracks a huge population kidnapping case".

Joshua, a good old man, also reconciled with Carter as soon as he learned the truth, and Carter said that he would pay 20 gold coins as compensation.

However, the correction of the personality and the correction of the personality are completely different things, He Qitian is a little suspicious that even if it is a normal Carter, it is definitely not the kind of Green who is full of grace and literacy, and at the same time generous. When Green entertained a guest, there was a feeling that heroes from all sides had gathered together to celebrate the victory, and Carter, although he was also very generous, was exactly the feeling that the king of the mountain had just finished a big vote, please accept the brother to drink wine and eat meat.

In short, now Carter's character design has gradually changed from the second generation of witches to the knights. To borrow Silbey's words, Carter is now a blackened and weakened illiterate turtle outburst of Green Bein.

Joshua glanced at Carter, timidly grabbed the top on the bedside, and shouted, "I'm going to change your clothes." Goodbye, Your Excellency!" and then he ran out of the room.

Carter turned his head to take a closer look to make sure Joshua was gone, and then he said a little mysteriously, "Your Excellency, don't you feel like you've been eating well in the school hospital lately?

He Qitian glanced at Carter's minion appearance, and thought to himself, how did you, a person who is a leader in the underworld, become my horse boy?

Carter carefully opened the lid of the food box, and the first compartment was a small suckling pig, roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and the food box could smell the appetizing fragrance as soon as it was opened. Without waiting for He Qitian to finish his saliva, Carter carefully uncovered the first grid, and the second grid was a thick but fragrant stew.

"How about I asked Tonio to do it? Shahlimnir never does takeout, and he's made two exceptions for you. Carter smiled as he handed over a pair of plastic gloves.

He Qitian was really hard to refuse, even if he wanted to refuse, his stomach rang uncontrollably. It's not that the food has been bad for him these days, but the taste of Shahlimnir's food is indeed a rare delicacy. The barbecue meat is delicious, and the mead has a mellow and crisp taste, which is really memorable.

At this time, Carter seemed to see through He Qitian, and took out two small wine barrels from the other side of the cloak. God knows if this cloak is one of those magic items, otherwise how would he have hid something in it.

"And mead!" Carter glanced outside the ward, quietly closed the door, and then he laid out two wooden cups, only this kind of wide-mouthed wooden cup was enjoyable to drink mead, Carter put the cups on the head of the bed, why did Qi Tian pour a glass. The mead remained cold and cold, and a layer of small droplets of water immediately formed on the walls of the glass.

He Qitian immediately raised his glass, Carter also raised his glass at the same time, and the two of them poured a large sip of mead, and suddenly felt warm in their stomachs.

Then He Qitian asked, "The portal of Shadow Street has opened again?" The office of Shadow Street has been rotated by the officers of the student union, and this time the students have taken so many days off in a row, He Qitian thought that it would be a long time before he had the opportunity to go to Shahlimnir.

Carter put down his cup and exclaimed, he laughed and said, "Well, the day after the resumption of classes opened, and the wizards of Shadow Street seem to know something, because the Merlin Academy office has been removed for several days. When Tonio heard about your honor, he immediately set up the Irenier cauldron and barbecue grill and made this takeout for you. It is said to be able to enhance people's resilience. ”

He Qitian then recalled that the Irenier cauldron in Tonio's hand was the kitchenware of Ander Helimnir, the chef of the legendary god in Norse mythology, and the delicacies made could enhance a person's vitality and recovery ability.

Carter immediately served He Qitian a bowl of stew, this bowl of stew is really Nordic, pork and vegetables are stewed together, exuding an attractive smell. He Qitian took a sip, the taste was spicy and pungent, and he felt that his taste buds were all opened, a delicacy full of power! He Qitian commented, and at the same time, the wound on his shoulder began to heat up slightly.

This dish can indeed improve people's recovery ability, but it is not as strong as a potion.

Thinking of this, He Qitian asked with some curiosity, "Tonio's cauldron was also bought from the auction?"

Carter was intently slicing the roast suckling pig, and he replied, "Of course not, this cauldron was found by Tonio during his travels, didn't I tell you, he once traveled all over the world to learn how to cook." However, this cauldron will not be too expensive even if it appears in the auction house, although it is a mythical prop, but it can only be used to cook, for wizards it is a mythical version of the non-stick pot, and it can only cook and stew things, and it can be sold for 50 gold coins, that is, half a Nibellongen gold coin, thank God. This is something that is only useful for alternative chefs like Toneo, who study cooking, right?"

He Qitian nodded, this pot with Tonio is indeed a perfect match, it should be fate that made him find this cauldron.

"Anyway, Tonio looks like a person with a very strong position, why does he have such a good relationship with you?" He Qitian asked while eating stew, because Tonio seemed to be very principled, but when he met Green, he instantly broke down and opened the back door.

"Didn't I tell you? I was 10 when Tonio was 14, he was financing his trip to travel, his family wasn't a particularly wealthy wizard family, and learning to cook was no different from a wizard's own depravity. His father had always wanted him to learn spells and take over his class. As a result, he was not given a single child. I saw him in a restaurant in the UK at the time, and he was actually cleaning dishes and doing odd jobs, and even though I was younger than him at the time, I talked to him and learned that he had been doing odd jobs while he was coming to England to study magic, trying to secretly scrape together the cost of travel. At that time, I thought that although I couldn't understand what this person said, it was so powerful, so I took out half of my pocket money every month and gave it to him. Speaking of which, at that time, the two children didn't know each other's details, they just felt that each other's dreams were very powerful. He then continued until he graduated from college, successfully completed his trip, and opened a restaurant on Shadow Street. Carter's expression was very calm, as if he was talking about the process of two little children playing house.

"So I'm good friends with him, and it doesn't matter if a good friend opens the back door once in a while, right?" Carter said with some nonchalance.

"Mm-hmm, it's good to have friends like that. He Qitian was eating delicious food while listening to Carter's words and drinking, not to mention how moisturizing he was in his small days.

"Actually, this time I have something to discuss with you, the big guy. Carter's tone suddenly became serious, and he said quietly, with a look on his face that he had met with illegal transactions.