The Ashburgh in the twilight was like a white giant, and the dew of the early autumn night was getting heavier, and the weeds by the moat had tiny droplets of water condensing. The night sky is a battlefield for bats, flapping their tiny wings and flying close to the surface of the water. From time to time, ripples ripple on the surface of the water. Crickets sang in the grass, and it was very quiet.

A gray figure fell from the Ashhearth Castle down the rope to the ground, dragging one leg carefully up the drawbridge, and then slowly staggered into the distance.

Grunt, grunt, a few bone whistles sounded on the shore of the pier, and in the dark night air, some strange sound waves were carried down the surface of the water all the way to the distant water.

With a bang, a huge head emerged from the sea, two huge eyes stared at the gray sound on the shore, and then the huge body behind the head surfaced and slowly walked up to the dock. This is an oversized walking whale.

The night-blackened waters descended down the whale's spine to the ground, and it slowly lay on the pier, then spread its massive mouth.

Ahem, cough, a rapid coughing sound came from the open mouth of the walking whale, and the evil spellcaster sat cross-legged inside the large open mouth of the walking whale.

"Poor little Parker, did Fawkes bring the liquor he wanted?"

The gray figure dragged the stiff leg and slowly approached the open mouth of the walking whale under the playful gaze of the evil spellcaster, his gaze falling on the row of giant teeth that shone with a blue glow, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Yes, sir. This time, I also got a little high-end goods. The gray figure took out a green bamboo tube and held it respectfully to his chest.

In the gloom, a shadow flashed, and the bamboo tube disappeared.

The evil spellcaster couldn't wait to bite open the bamboo tube and pour the golden liquid into his mouth. "Good wine," he carefully put away the remaining wine in the bamboo tube, "I heard that Leah gave birth to a little knight for you, congratulations!"

"That's not my son!" Parker's face turned a humiliating red, "I haven't been home in three years!"

"Haha, I heard that Merlin adopted Arthur as his adopted son, it seems that your son will have a better future than you in the future. ”

"I said, they have nothing to do with me!" Parker jumped angrily, "that southern witch, the lowly whore, she has nothing to do with me. ”

"Of course, she's crawling into little Merlin's bed now," the evil spellcaster quietly looked at the gray figure in front of him, "that's really a stunner, Parker, why are you willing to leave her!

"Your Excellency the Spellcaster, did you invite me to humiliate me?" Parker's chest rose and fell violently, like a bellows with a broken mouth, and he made a snorting sound.

"Yes cripple, did you just notice that I was humiliating you, I saw Leah crawl on top of Merlin, you are so pathetic!" The evil spellcaster let out a hearty laugh as Parker's face gradually distorted, "You shouldn't hate me, Parker, your pretty wife is not on me." ”

"Shut up!" A tingling rush of pleasure began with the tip of the toe, which had been unconscious for many years, and stretched like a bolt of lightning around Parker's eyes, and he did not hesitate to rush towards the wide open mouth of the walking whale.

Well, in the next second, Parker was already in his throat with the dry fingers of the evil spellcaster.

"Stupid, how could Redbeard send you here, ridiculous courage!" the evil spellcaster humiliated mercilessly, his mouth sprayed with the smell of alcohol on Parker's face.

With a wave of his hand, the evil caster dropped to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing violently. He raised his head and looked at the evil spellcaster with resentment, "No wonder the people of the Arius Academy can't find any trace of you, it turns out that you have been hiding under the water these days!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what do you want to do when Redbeard asked you to come to me?"

"The Grand Archon has a plan that will be of interest to His Excellency the Spellcaster!" Parker said.

"Tell me about it!" the evil spellcaster snapped his finger at Parker.

Parker looked at the walking whale with its mouth wide open, he had the courage to rush at the behemoth just now, but now that he came to his senses, he didn't have the courage to take another step. "Your Excellency, I really don't have the strength to walk. ”

"Useless things!" the evil spellcaster stepped out of the open mouth of the walking whale.

Knowing this, Parker leaned over and spoke in a low voice. Even on a night like this, his voice was so small that only the evil spellcasters around him could hear it.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that Redbeard's kennel has been kicked in!" said the evil spellcaster, "what good can I do?"

"What does the caster want?"

"What qualifications do you have to say that!"

Parker felt like he was being stared at by a venomous snake, a feeling he had felt when he was ten years old, when the brightly colored cobra raised its head in the thorn bushes in his back garden.

"I want the plough that those dirt buns recently got out of Ashfurnace Village, what's that thing called?" the evil spellcaster's eyes turned red.

"Qu Yuan Plow, Your Excellency, that is called Qu Yuan Plow!" said the lame Parker.

"Alright, Parker, it's the Twist Plow," the evil spellcaster snapped his finger loudly across the night sky, "Cuckold Parker, you go and bring a Curved Plough back, it's a prerequisite for me to agree to work with Redbeard." The evil spellcaster suddenly stopped, he watched Parker's face turn paler and paler, and then said quietly, "Understand, this is the premise. Get a curved plow. ”

"No, Your Excellency the Spellcaster, this is impossible, the people of Ashforge regard this thing as more important than their lives. Parker eagerly explained that he was just a newcomer to Ashhearth and had no chance of getting his hands on the Twist Plow.

"Nothing is impossible, poor Parker," the evil spellcaster's eyes were filled with pity, "You know what, every night, that silly son of the village chief goes to peek at other people's baths, you know what I mean?"

"How do you know?" Parker clearly didn't believe what he said.

"You seem to be an impregnable fortress, but in the eyes of the Fa God, it is a joke, and what happened in there is no secret to me at all. ”

Lame Parker's injured leg couldn't help but tremble, and he knew that this was what he was starting to fear, very frightened.

"I need help!"

"Of course, fool, I don't expect you to accomplish this seemingly impossible task on your own. ”