On the evening of November 22, 1132 AD, Harold returned to his rented cabin, but he immediately found that the magic crystal that he had placed on his bedside table in the morning had disappeared.

That magic crystal was bought for a full five gold coins when he first arrived in the academy city, and it was the most expensive thing he had bought since he came to the academy city for more than a year.

Harold was a little anxious, and he secretly vowed to teach the thief who stole his things a lesson.

All the doors and windows of the house are intact, and there is no mess after the theft, so it is impossible to be a thief.

Excluding external thieves, there must be internal ghosts.

Harold's first thought was the little white dragon who was fed as a "pig" at home.

This little white dragon living in Harold's house has been completely bought by Harold's food offensive in the past few days, and has transformed from a hostile state that always wants to find an opportunity to catch Harold's claws to a state of "retirement" where he is now full of food and sleep, and wakes up to eat.

Every day, when the meal arrives, he will always obediently shrink into the nest and wait for Harold to feed and play, if he doesn't eat enough one day, he will tilt his little head and sell cuteness to Harold.

The little white dragon was quickly and well-behaved because of the food, and the results made all the dragon training methods that Harold had expected come in handy.

This strange change made Harold Harold sigh: "Dragon, what a creature. Indeed, the higher the IQ, the easier it is for creatures to be domesticated. But it's hard to say that this thing really has god-like powers, but it must have pig-like habits. ”

It's hard to imagine that such a lazy little creature would be so diligent as to steal things and hide them, but it is said that dragons like all kinds of luminescent objects and have a bad habit of collecting glowing items, so she is currently the most suspicious.

Although the magic crystal does not shine on its own, it belongs to a crystalline body with a dull luster, but it is not impossible for the little white dragon to make do with it, and it is not impossible to steal it and bite it.

Harold hurried to the small room where the little white dragon was housed, who was lying leisurely in the nest on the windowsill basking in the sun, and now when she saw the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in, she just raised her neck slightly, and then lazily lay down again.

Harold suppressed the sullen breath in his heart and walked to the windowsill.

"Hey! Have you ever seen a translucent inky crystal? ”

The little white dragon opened his eyelids slightly, glanced at Harold with his golden eyes, and then turned around, his head facing inward, and left a tail at him.

There was so much information in this glimpse that Harold could barely read a sentence from it: "Cook, are you troublesome?" How can I look at the crudely made things of human beings? Hum! ”

If Harold had been suspicious of Lilina's belief that the creature was female, now Harold was sure that she was female.

In Harold's experience, he doesn't know which male can express so many emotions with one look.

Harold was amused and amused by the cute thing's performance, and he pretended to say to himself, "If I can't find it today, I won't have to cook, and I'll just eat jerky at night." ”

After saying that, Harold turned around and wanted to leave, but found that the sleeves of his shirt were firmly pulled, and when he looked down, the cuffs of his sleeves were gently held by the dragon mouth of the little white dragon.

Harold smiled slightly: "Did you steal it to play?" No, just shake your head, if yes, if you take it out for me now, I can spare you. ”

The little white dragon let go of its tiny dragon mouth, raised its neck, and shook its little head.

"Oh." Harold was a little disappointed, after all, he knew that this little white dragon was a complete foodie, and he definitely didn't want to delay his meal time for any unexpected reason.

If it weren't for this little white dragon to steal and play, then the magic crystal would probably have fallen in a hidden corner of the house, and it would be difficult to find it by yourself, and you would have to turn over the furnishings in your room to find it.

"Huh?" Harold's cuffs were caught by the little white dragon again, and she was looking at herself with her neck tilted.

Harold immediately understood the meaning, he couldn't help but laugh, and nodded: "Okay, now find it first, and if you find it, you will make dinner." ”

The little white dragon, the size of a parrot, flapped its wings and fluttered, and it seemed that she was going to help Harold find the magic crystal.

Not long after, Harold was rummaging through the cabinets, and the little white dragon who went under the cabinet and searched under the bed suddenly came out from under the bed.

After a short but wonderful conversation, Harold soon realized that there was something under the bed, and he slowly moved the bed away, revealing a large rat hole in his vision.

"Rats, hateful, hateful! I said how often I lost things lately. Harold was very annoyed.

Harold half-knelt beside the rat hole, and after chanting the incantation, a wind circle was formed in front of his palm.

He continuously used the "Wind Bomb" magic, one of the most basic magic of the wind system, at the entrance of the rat hole, intending to blow everything out of the rat hole with the high-speed flowing wind.

A few "wind bombs" magically went down, and a lot of things came out of the mouse hole like a fountain.

The moldy little bread cubes, the small biscuits that were used as food storage by the rats, the small pieces of paper that I don't know what to steal for, the pen caps, the ink caps, the small copper coins.......

There is also the lost magic crystal, which has been used as a teething stick by the rats, and the bitten is full of pits, and the magic crystal that was originally worth a few gold coins is now completely worthless waste.

It's just that the rat, which is the culprit, has not yet come out to die.

Harold was furious, he gritted his teeth, launched a fierce attack, half-knelt down again, recited a spell, and aimed the circle in his hand at the mouth of the rat hole.

"Sound the Destroyer's roar! Rending Winds! ”

The wind was poured into it, and in a few moments, a large gray rat was squeezed out of the rat hole by a deadly wind pressure.

Its claws clung to the ground, and Harold's wind magic had carved deep wounds on its back and head, and there was no doubt that the rat thief who had caused Harold great financial losses was now dead.

"Hehe, this thief is quite tenacious! But this time it was planted in my hands, so I was unlucky! Harold wrinkled his nose and prepared to find a piece of cloth to wrap up the rat carcass and throw it out.

Suddenly, the dead rat on the ground squirmed, much to Harold's small surprise.

"It's not dead yet?! What do the rats of this world eat to grow up! ”

But soon, he discovered that the gray-skinned thief on the ground was really dead, and that there seemed to be some kind of living creature wriggling beneath its body.

Harold took out his knife and picked open the gray mouse's corpse, and in between, three gray young mice were staring at him with their small round eyes shivering under the carcass of the mother.

The scene made Harold silent for more than ten seconds, and he didn't know what made him think of it.

"Is this what is called motherly love?" The pretty man groaned.

In the end, he relented, and after all, he just took a piece of cloth, picked up all the young mice, walked out of the house, and threw them into the trash can on the street.

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Half an hour later, Harold made dinner, he was the kind of person who took dinner more seriously, and he liked to eat Oriental food for dinner. So he made some pork chop rice as a staple dish, and made four side dishes: tomato sauce mushrooms, mountain tofu, beef bones, kelp and radish soup, and parsley bacon.

Open the window to let in the refreshing night breeze and pour yourself a glass of liquor, which is very low in alcohol in this world, and although it has its own name, Harold refers to them collectively as "student whiskey", which means low-alcohol liquor for students.

Although the little white dragon lying on the table ate a lot for her size, she was only the size of a parrot, so Harold could occasionally put a little food on the plate in front of her when he ate, and she could eat enough.

"The wine of this world is too light to drink!" Harold drank glass after glass, recalling the feeling of drinking lemon-flavored "Absolut Vodka" and swallowing it with caviar in a big gulp, and he felt a little sorry for himself now.

Suddenly, Harold heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock, and someone outside the door was using the key to open his own door.

Harold frowned, and he thought to himself, "Is it some drunken guy who has made the mistake?" ”

But immediately, he heard the sound of the door lock being opened, and his hand quickly picked up the knife on the table, and the moment the door was opened, Harold quickly rushed through the hallway of the entryway, pressed the man's shoulder, and held the knife in his hand against the man's neck.

"Huh?" When Harold saw the face of the man in front of him, he let go of the hand holding the knife. "Why are you here?"

"What's the matter, I suddenly want to see you tonight, well, by the way. Isn't it possible? ”

Lilina's golden eyes were full of smiles, and the little girl was not frightened by the formation just now.

Harold slapped his forehead, and he said a little harshly, "I'm asking how you have the key to my house?" ”

"Do you remember the first time I went to my senior's house? That time, I took advantage of my senior's cooking in the kitchen and secretly used earth-based magic to make a key model of my predecessor's house. Then I went to mix a handful, and I prepared it this morning, and I will try it in the evening! Lilina smiled even wider.

Harold looked at her bright smiling face, and felt more and more that he would be, no, should have been eaten to death by her.

At this time, the little white dragon flew out of the room and fell into Lilina's arms.

"Wow, senior, you've fed little Vivian so fat! I'm really worried about the future! ”

"What are you worried about?!"

"I'm worried about being fed chubby by my seniors."

"This doesn't suit your liking more, becoming a chubby girl is no longer attracting attention, and I don't have to play your 'girlfriend, friend, friend', and I'll be idle at that time." Harold put the word "boyfriend" very seriously.

"Then the seniors will work hard." Lilina said, stepping past Harold.

As soon as he saw the table full of dishes, the snack seller immediately had stars in his eyes.

"Senior, uh-huh, it's lonely to drink alone! I'm here with you! ”

Harold felt dizzy, not because of the wine he had just drunk, but because the wine tasted so faint that there were still people grabbing his own wine to drink.

What about Heavenly Principles? What about Heavenly Reason! There is no law anymore, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol!

Unfortunately, there is no such law in this world.