"Jerry!" Bugu stopped Jerry, and he explained to Jerry, "Don't go any further! ”

"Mr. Fuya, if I'm not mistaken," Jerry paused, "you told me the first day I came to Magic Market - you were my guardian!" ”

"Yes, you're not mistaken." The wrinkles on Bugu's face were twisted together.

"What is a guardian?" Jerry asked, standing up straight.

"To supervise and protect the person, property, and all other lawful rights and interests of a person who is incapacitated or has limited capacity." Bugu finished in one breath.

"Like a parent." Bugu added.

By the time he had finished, Jerry didn't know what to say.

Parents? When I think of my parents, a feeling of abandonment immediately comes over me.

He turned silently and walked forward in deep thought.

"I'd be glad you knew the way and took me back to the storeroom." Lao Bugu shouted.

He followed Jerry every step of the way, afraid that in the blink of an eye, Jerry would run away angrily in front of his eyes.

"You'll help me if I'm in trouble, won't you?" Jerry stopped and looked back at him.

"Yes, no matter what trouble you have, I will do my best to help you solve it." Fugu said.

At this time, Zhang Wuwei's voice came into Jerry's ears: "Jerry, the opportunity has come, ask him about [Black Magic]." ”

Jerry looked back at Bugu and said solemnly, "I want to know about the black magic and my parents. ”

"Okay, let's go back to the warehouse first."

Thus, the two ended an unpleasant conversation.

At night, they dragged back to No. 8 Celebrity Street, and as soon as they entered the storage room, Bugu put the bag of things they were carrying on the table.

"Jerry, are you hungry?" Bugu asked Jerry.

Jerry walked into the bathroom without saying a word, washed his face and walked out, he wanted to calm himself down.

"Come here, sit here—" Fuya told him to sit down in a chair with a mysterious look.

"Sit down, be happy!" Fuya patted him on the shoulder.

"You know, I met Mrs. Dirk Shi today." Jerry said with some frustration.

"Poor boy, you must be sad that you didn't buy a wand right now, you're still mad at me."

"Yes, my wallet was robbed today, no, you took me out, but you ran away by yourself." Jerry grumbled.

As if he hadn't heard what Jerry was saying, he was in and out of the kitchen, busy cooking.

"Mr. Fuya, have you listened to me?" Jerry exhaled, a wave of irritation.

He had always felt that Bugu was full of energy, and would rather be busy in the kitchen than listen to him, until Bugu brought a pot of soup to the table and smiled with satisfaction.

"The first time I saw you, you were such a big baby." Fugu finally came over, gesturing in his hand and smiling at Jerry.

"You look very much like your father, but your eyes look like your mother." Bugu suddenly sighed.

Jerry waited until he was sleepy, and he fell asleep on his desk, yawning several times in the middle.

He was still waiting for Bugu to tell him about the black magic and his parents, but it didn't take long for Bugu to start getting busy again, Bugu was busy with his own business, and Bugu seemed to have completely forgotten what he promised him on the street today!

What made Jerry feel terrible was that since they returned to the storage room, they hadn't seen Bugu stop, and even after a while, Bugu started to get busy again.

"Anyway—Jerry," Fugu stood up again, and Jerry thought he was in the kitchen again, but Fuya turned away, "Happy birthday to you." I've got something for you—maybe I've crushed it in some places, but it shouldn't taste too bad. ”

After Buya finished speaking, he took out a small box that had been pressed open a little from the inner pocket of his big trench coat.

"Happy Birthday!" Fuya extinguished the light, lit a candle, and hummed a birthday song to a simple rhythm.

When Zhang Wuwei saw this, he burst into tears and snorted softly: "Happy birthday, pig!" He remembered that when he was first created, except for Liao Fan, he didn't have any friends, let alone someone who would give him a birthday, it was a human birthday, what was he? It's just a robot. At this moment, Zhang Wuwei thought about a lot of things, he wanted to become a real human and experience the warmth of the world, but it's a pity......

"Three years and three years, the flowers have fallen for a thousand years, beauty, when will the hero return, picking flowers and thrushes for you, it has been a thousand years, when will I return, I am lovesick and sad, beauty, when will the hero return....."

Zhang Wuwei's singing voice and Bugu's singing voice were combined, and they resounded in Jerry's ears together, which was not inconsistent at all.

Jerry looked at Lao Bugu, speechless in surprise, and his trembling fingers opened the small box.

- Inside is a tomato cake with "Happy Birthday Jerry" written in golden cream.

He raised his head and looked at Bugu in a daze, and wanted to say thank him, but he didn't expect the words to swallow again.

"You don't have to say anything thanks." Lao Bugu said.

"How did you know my birthday?" Jerry thought it was incredible.

Bugu smiled, a smile of relief.

Zhang Wuwei also smiled, a smile at the calf.

"I almost forgot to tell you that I hugged you myself the night you were born!" Lao Bugu said excitedly, he stretched out his dry and old palms, and took out something wrapped in cloth from the bag on the table.

"The purpose of your disappearance today is to ......," Jerry snorted.

"Jerry—" Lao Bugu said excitedly, "take a look, do you like it?" ”

Lao Bugu's arms were trembling faintly, as if he was more excited than his own birthday.

"What is this?" Jerry had mixed feelings, "What did you buy?" ”

Lao Bugu handed the thing to Jerry, and Jerry opened the package with trembling hands, and inside was a delicate long box.

Jerry exclaimed, shook his hands, and pulled out one of the wands inside.

"Old Bugu—" he cried excitedly, "it's a wand!" ”

"Yes, it's the newest, lightest, and most expensive wand in the [Dirk & Couple]!"

Jerry exclaimed again, he couldn't put it down when he saw this wand, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"It's so cool!" He took his wand, stood up, and gestured as if he had the magic at the moment, as if he had the magic at the moment.

"What's its name?" Jerry stared at the wand and asked curiously, "Is it a dark wood wand, a mahogany wand, or a poplar ......wand?"

"Overlord Wand 8000-" Bugu paused, "the total length is 30 centimeters, and it is made of 'Hundred Years of Dragon's Blood' and 'Fifty Years of Black Wood'." ”

"Overlord Wand 8000? Oh, my God! You've got your hands on it, and I've heard its name for the first time today in Mrs. Dirk's shop," Jerry said incoherently with excitement, "it must be expensive, and you must have spent a lot of money." He walked around the storage room with the Overlord Wand 8000.

"It's not very expensive, it cost 8,000 coins!"

"Mr. Fugu, I heard you right, right? Is 8000 coins just for you? ”

"Yes, you heard it right, it's 8,000 coins—that's it!" Fuya smiled mysteriously.

"How can you have so much money?" Jerry was amazed.

"This 'Overlord Wand 8000' is made of fine black wood. "Lao Bugu is still talking about the wand, he is deliberately avoiding Jerry's question.

"No, you're changing the subject, you must have something to hide from me." Jerry put his wand back in the box, and pushed it in front of Bugu.

"What's wrong? Don't like it? Bugu wondered, "What a wand!" ”

Zhang Wuwei reminded: "Ask him the origin of the Overlord Wand 8000, where did he get so much money?" ”

"I don't like things that come from unknown sources." Jerry said.

"Jerry, make a wish first, it won't be so spiritual later." Fugu reminded.

"Ask him about the theft of the Phantom Pavilion again." Zhang Wuwei reminded.

"I've heard that the Phantom Pavilion has been stolen." Jerry asked.

"yes, I've heard about it, I've heard that some things have been damaged." Buya replied casually, and the reaction was not unexpected.

"It's not another 'Phantom Chamber'—" Jerry wondered, "it's the underground memory bank we went to earlier." ”

"I've heard that the thieves also stole some coins." Jerry is tempted.

"How about a cup of tea?" Bugu rubbed his hands together and said, "I think we should have some tea at this time to enjoy it." ”

"Nogu, do you know who did the theft of Phantom Pavilion?" Jerry asked, "I mean, maybe you're more experienced and can think of some clues. ”

"Those guys from the Elven Department, it's not a day or two since they're full." Bugu muttered, "Even if the Phantom Pavilion is robbed one day, I don't think it's unusual. ”

"No, I'm really afraid that you did this." Jerry couldn't help but burst into words.

"Xiao'er—" Bugu was stunned.

His gaze suddenly fell on the piece of tomato cake, as if he didn't hear Jerry's words, he quietly cut a piece of cake and put it on the plate, and pushed it in front of Jerry, his gaze seemed to be empty, and he lost focus all of a sudden.

Is he really hiding something from me? Could the theft of Phantom Pavilion really have something to do with him? Jerry couldn't help but be skeptical.

Bugu groaned in his nose, and suddenly stood up and walked into the kitchen, pretending to be very busy, probably trying to prevaricate the question a little bit.

Jerry sat there, not knowing what he was doing in the kitchen, but after a while, he heard the sound of boiling water.

After a while, Bugu came out and told him that the water was boiled and that he was going to make two cups of tea to drink.

"Nogu, why is everyone afraid to mention black magic?"

Jerry felt cold, as if he had been pushed into a glacier, because Bugu's gaze became unusually cold.

Jerry was very puzzled, when he mentioned black magic, Bugu's expression was the same as Bonnie Eliza's, and he seemed very scrupled, for fear that others would mention a little more about "black magic", and if he mentioned black magic, would he cause any trouble?

Bugu sat down and didn't say a word, he was tinkering with the tea leaves, grabbed a handful of tea leaves and poured them into the cup.

"As a young man, Brad was Pock's most prized student, and like your father, he made a name for himself in the wizarding world at an early age. And then—"

Bugu suddenly spoke, with a sadness in his eyes, "In order to get your mother Sea, he suggested to Poke that your father Cassie be sent to teach in the Elven Valley, that night ......"

"Elven Valley broke into a group of black spirit magicians, they used the banner of golden magicians, captured and killed young elves everywhere, used Gu poison and soul devouring magic, controlled the adult elves, let them kill each other, and instigated them to fight against the golden magicians who helped them, Cassie decided to transfer them out of the elven valley in order to save those elves who were not controlled by the evil spirit forces, in that elf escape, more than 20,000 elves were killed, not only that, but the black magician also blamed Cassie for causing this disaster- ”

"Cassie is guilty, those people have misunderstood him, your mother Sea can't believe that Cassie would do such a thing, but Brad insisted that this matter was related to Cassie, and later the truth came out to return Cassie's innocence, and those black magicians killed your father miserably."

"It's disgusting! Damn Brad! Jerry couldn't help but scold, "Damn black magic! ”

"If Brad hadn't studied badly, it is estimated that Polk would have retired by now, let alone work so hard, he is a lot older, and it is really difficult for him these years." Bugu sighed.

"Later, where did Brad go?"

"Brad was caught stealing by Polk to learn black magic, he wanted to use evil black magic to control Polk in order to control the academy, after his trick was discovered, Polk considered him a first offender and kicked him out of the academy, and later, Brad disappeared."

"When everyone learns about the bad things he has done, he will definitely not dare to appear again." Jerry said with jealousy.

"No, Brad won't give up, that thunderstorm night, that cave ......," Buya said, the flesh of his nose twitching, as if the events of that night were vivid.

"After Cassie died in that magic battle in the Elven Valley, I was by his side that night, he died so miserably, he didn't have time to close his eyes before he died, and he was still talking about Sea and his unborn child, it was that thunderstorm night, he asked me to rush overnight to save your mother, your mother was still pregnant at the time, I later learned that Brad had already secretly colluded with the evil spirits, and went to find your mother in advance, he wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, when I found your mother in the cave, I found that she had been dead for a long time, But she still relied on her strong perseverance to give birth to you......"

The more Jerry listened, the more frightened he became, and he didn't say a word.

Zhang Wuwei was more and more surprised the more he listened, he didn't expect that this simple boy's parents would have such a tragic past!

"Son, if your father were still alive, he wouldn't want to see you cry easily, don't you say?"

Fugu was about to reach out and wipe away Jerry's tears, but Jerry quickly said, "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm sorry, no, I really don't know, it turns out ......"

He looked up and saw tears in Bugu's eyes.

"It's them who should say I'm sorry", Bugu was very angry, he didn't forget to comfort Jerry, "Jerry, they owe your father an apology, it was the black magic that killed your father Cassie......"

"They killed Cassie, if I had known that Cassie would be in danger sooner, I'd rather be the one who died in the first place......"

"No-" Jerry looked at him with a choked voice, and noticed that his beard was trembling faintly.

"Don't say it...... Bugu suddenly stood up and walked silently to the toilet.

After a while, Jerry found him walking out with red eyes, then took out an old handkerchief from his coat pocket, wiped off a handful of snot, and continued to sit down and talk.

"Jerry, today is your birthday, and it's also the day Cassie and Sea leave, if you are willing to put more effort into learning magic, I believe your parents will be a little relieved."

Jerry was thinking about something, and the more he thought about it, the more he sank, he picked up his wand, and his heart sank.

"I was glad when Kui Tian found out that you have the talent of the tenth sense, but you have a fear of gold magic, if I guess correctly, I mean, if I guess correctly......"

"If I'm not mistaken, someone has manipulated the wealth of memories that my father left me."