After Heldon left, Alan noticed that there was a little old man next to him, who seemed to be mentally ill, writing and drawing with a broken notebook.

Alan scolded with a smile: "What's the matter, you have to write our names in a small notebook, and let your grandson avenge you in the future." ”

Fan Di noticed that someone was talking to him, and hurriedly kicked the small notebook back into his arms.

"Wait, show it to me." Alan stretched out his big hand and wanted to come over.

Fan Di hurriedly covered his chest, Alan rolled his eyes, I want your little book, but I don't want you to be chaste.

The big Babylon, who had been waiting for a long time to behave on the side, kicked Fan Di to lie down when he came up, rode on the little old man and began to pick up other people's clothes.

"Will you give it to me? Oops, I still want to resist, and if you resist again, I will tear all my clothes. ”

Alan really can't stand it, it's so disgusting.

Kick Babylon the Great and shout, "Let me come." ”

Then Alan rode on top of the little old man and began to grope in his arms.

It took a long time to finally snatch the small notebook, but one didn't pay attention, the little old man bit Allen's hand, and the little notebook fell to the ground.

Babylon the Great and the Vicious Dog threw themselves to the ground, picked up the little notebook, and began to look through it.

Allen, who finally pulled his hand out of Fan Di's mouth, was not embarrassed to beat this little old man, this old guy was skinny and couldn't withstand his own punch.

"Do you know how to read?" Alan looked at Babylon the Great with dissatisfaction.

Babylon the Great looked at it for a long time, and finally handed the small book to Alan in embarrassment.

Alan looked at it for a long time, and what kind of mess was like a ghost drawing, and he casually threw the book back to Fan Di.

"What did you write, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, what do you do?"

Fan Di took the notebook and carefully put it back in his arms, only then did he remember his situation.

"What about you? What's the matter, there is no one in the western diocese, and a dumb person comes to us? ”

"I'm not dumb, my name is Fan Di, and I'm a human geometrician."

Alan was happy: "The Western Diocese is really out of talent? Teachers are all over? ”

Fan Di didn't know how to explain it, he hesitated for a long time, and finally closed his mouth.

"Chief, kill him." Babylon the Great suggested that the old man was so ignorant that he dared to bite his chieftain.

"No, no." Fan Di shook his head again and again: "If you kill me, what a pity." ”

"Oh, I'll go, the teachers of the western diocese, are they all so stinky and shameless?" Alan was amused by the little old man, and continued to ask: "Why can't I kill you, look at you like this, when you can't be a thug, when you can't do coolie physical strength, let you go back, you will have to starve to death or freeze to death, it's better to kill you now, die early and get rid sooner, you say yes." ”

Alan is also funny, looking at the little old man, he is also sixty or seventy years old, and he doesn't look like a bad person, and I don't know why, he got involved with the fire mage sent by the western diocese.

Fan Di actually shook his head and said, "No, no, it's a pity, it's a pity to die." ”

"Huh?" Old Duff was originally watching the excitement from the side, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "What is your name?" ”

"Fandi, Fandy-Mellon, Geometry Scholar."

"Master Fan Di?" Old Duff seemed to have seen something incredible, and after seeing that the other party nodded and confirmed, he actually gave a serious student salute and said respectfully: "They are all barbarians of the wasteland, and they have offended you." ”

After finishing speaking, the old Dufu went up and grabbed Fan Di's thin arm, and hurriedly pulled him to the table and asked him to sit down.

Alan asked suspiciously, "Very powerful?" ”

Babylon the Great said disdainfully, "What a terrible thing, as thin as Karn's spine-headed sword-tiger." ”

Old Duff picked up his magic wand and hit it on Babylon's thigh, scolding while beating: "Get out, don't be suspicious here, you know a fart." ”

The little old man seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and when he saw the food on the table, he swallowed his saliva.

Allen, who is like a human spirit, is not judged by his appearance like Big Babylon, so he pushed the food that had not been touched in front of Fan Di and said: "Since Old Duff knows you, you are your own family, you are welcome, eat." ”

With the body of a dog and the speed of a hungry wolf, Fan Di began to gobble up the food on the table.

Alan remembered the little food in the camp and suddenly regretted it.

Half a day later, Fan Di, who was full, pointed to Lao Dufu and said suspiciously: "But I don't know him." ”

Old Duf's old face turned red, and he said curtly: "Master Fan Di's name, the magician of the human kingdom in the southeast, who hasn't heard of it, it's enough for me to know you, it's normal that you haven't heard of me." ”

Alan looked at the little old man more and more suspiciously, is this old man so powerful? And all the mages in the southeast have heard of him? This old man is a carpenter, specializing in wands?

In the past, there was an old man in their village, and everyone knew him from all over the country, and no one dared to offend him, because he opened a coffin shop, specializing in making coffin boards for people.

Old Duff saw Allen's puzzled look and hurriedly explained what a geometrician does.

After listening to it for a long time, I finally understood, and Alan secretly thought, it turned out to be a math teacher, I thought it was amazing.

Alan, who lost interest, began to pick up the bear cub on the ground and tease him.

Old Du Fu asked respectfully, "Master Fan Di, you came to the wasteland this time to measure the casting distance for that fire mage, right?" ”

Fan Di nodded a little embarrassedly, as if he was a little ashamed of his actions, and his face was slightly red.

This scene made Allen see it, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of this little old man.

"My granddaughter, studying at the palace academy of the Western Diocese, Cardinal Lando asked me to help, and I can't help it, hey...

Old Duff waved his hand indifferently and said: "I understand, you are forced to do so, don't worry, as long as I am here, these barbarians will not do anything to you." ”

Fan Di hurriedly thanked him and said, "Okay, okay, thank you, by the way, let me ask, who are you?" ”

"Hahaha!" Alan couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud.

Old Duff glanced at Alan sideways and said to Fan Di, "You can just call me Duff." ”

Fan Di smiled awkwardly and asked with some uncertainty, "Then can you let them let me go back?" ”

Old Duff didn't hesitate at all, and said with a big package: "No problem, you can leave whenever you want." ”

Allen, who had put the bear cub on the ground, was lying on the table drawing drawings at this time, and looked at Old Duff suspiciously.

Old Duff nodded, Alan didn't care, a broken math teacher, staying here is also a waste of food.

After drawing the drawings, Alan called De Niro over and said, "Just according to what I draw, this trebuchet should be easy to combine, understand?" ”

De Niro took the drawing, looked at it, and turned to leave.

Fan Di looked at Alan and asked curiously, "Will you design a trebuchet?" ”

"What's the matter? You have an opinion. ”

Old Duff stepped on Allen and snorted angrily, "Can you be a little polite?" ”

I'll go to your uncle, Alan didn't expect that this sentence would come out of the mouth of Old Duf, it was really unreasonable.

Fan Di waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and asked again, "Can you show me?" ”

Alan picked up the extra drawing from the table and handed it to Fan Di.

"Nice, nice, original, nice, this design, um, design, um, nice, good." Fan Di didn't know whether it was true or false, and kept nodding his head in praise.

Alan saw that Fan Di, who was highly respected by Old Duff, was full of praise for himself, and couldn't help but pretend to be right away, and said triumphantly: "Oh, it's good to know, the whole continent, the only one, I will give you a rising eye today, and tell you, I am most annoyed by those brick beasts, and compared with me, it is far worse." ”

Fan Di raised his eyes to look at Allen, his fingers pinched on the drawing were a little red because of the excessive force, and his mouth seemed to have something to say.

After enduring it for a long time, Fan Di finally fell silent, and in order to hide his gaffe, he grabbed the cup on the table and drank all the wine in it in one gulp.

After drinking the wine in the cup on his back, Fan Di asked in horror, "Is this wine?" ”

Alan and Old Duff nodded, not knowing what he meant.

The little old man was red in the next second, and his eyes slowly began to lose focus.

Alan saw that this little old man can't drink, can't drink, what kind of big garlic do you pretend, and drink it all.

Just as he wanted to laugh at him, the little old man snapped, threw the cup on the ground, and stepped on the wooden stool.

Pointing at Allen's nose, he shouted, "Bah, it's the only one, you're going to take this from the trebuchet's throwing tool?" Half a kilometer away? Idiot, can the pedestal withstand it? Look at your stupid look, looking like a black bear, and still designing drawings? When I designed the three-kilometer trebuchet with my own hands, you didn't know where to mix it up? Grandpa told you that you hadn't even thought about the parabola, and the design drawings, and the base was made of forged steel, so why didn't you compare yourself with the saromon who was stupider. ”

The old Dufu next to him scolded when he saw Fan Di, who was playing drunk, pointing at Allen, and shouted in his heart that it was going to be bad.

Who knew that Alan didn't seem to be angry, but said with a smile: "Brag.b, if you can do it, you can come." ”

Fan Di took a sip and shouted loudly: "Okay, let you see and understand, by the way, and the armor you got for those barbarians, forged steel, garbage, it's garbage, it's a pity that the material, the limb armor can be designed with gears, easy to wear, and the thighs and back can be designed into a V-shape to be fast, fast, fast。。。。。 ”

Halfway through speaking, Fan Di rolled his eyes, "shopping", lay straight on the ground, and fell asleep.

"Babylon the Great!" Alan shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming, what's wrong chief."

"Serve me, he will be your father in the future, less hair, I will kick you to death."

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