At this time, An Du Zimo returned to the dormitory, but instead of returning to his room, he walked towards Bo Yewang's room. Because now he's going to take the winning bet.

Hironobo's door was open, and he walked straight inside.

I saw Bo Yewang, Bai Shi Zihao and Tang Shanzhe sitting around the table with solemn expressions, and Bo Yewang's witch wand was placed upright on the table.

Zimo felt that they looked very much like they were holding a funeral for the witch wand, no, it should be said to be a memorial service, or a farewell ceremony for the body.

It looks like the wand has really been cut off, now......

"Does it still work?" he walked over and pulled up his stool and sat down.

Hironowang glanced up at him, and the look seemed to say, "We're at odds!" and bowed his head to continue his silent mourning for his wand.

"When I told it to breathe fire, it sprayed water, but it didn't spray as far as Hirono peed. Although Shiraishi tried his best to speak in a mournful tone, he still sounded a little excited that could not be hidden.

Hironobo, who was sitting next to him, reached out and punched him in the shoulder.

"I'm not wrong, it's true that you don't pee far. Ouch, ouch-" Shiraishi rubbed his shoulders exaggeratedly, but his face was grinning.

Zimo knew the reason.

Because among their group of students in the advanced class, only Kitayama Fu, Le Masaaki, Hirono Wang, Ukiqiu Rui'er and his own witch staff were given by the high priest of Buyeo.

Kitayama Fu and Le Masaaki were the best born students in this class.

Floating Hill is the niece of the High Priests.

He is suitable for cultivating the light system - priests must practice light magic, so he is also a member of the priest reserve.

Therefore, when the high priest gave him a wand, everyone took it for granted and could accept it.

But how can Hirono Wang, this guy, how can he let the high priest of Buyeo take a fancy to him?

Bai Shi Zihao and Tang Shanzhe have been sour for a long time. Seeing the wand cut down today, they naturally gloated while grieving for their friend. This is called a bad friend.

An Du Zimo looked at the witch wand, "Have you shown it to Deacon Wuma?"

Deacon Wuma is the steward of the temple's craft room, and the gem on the witch wand was originally set with the help of Deacon Wuma.

"Deacon Wuma said that this was a magic circle drawn by the high priest, and he couldn't restore it. Tang Shanzhe shook his head, and suddenly asked shyly:

"Zimo, I've been tired of eating big meals lately, and I want to eat wild vegetables in a different way? Why did that wild girl hook up with you? You actually let her be your agent?"

Because she's better than you. However, of course, An Du Zimo would not say such words.

"You know I don't like to fight, but Hirono insists on me fighting, if I look for you, you will definitely take the opportunity to trap me. So I just called one at random. ”

"Also, don't use the word hookup, it's too ugly. The tree has the posture of a tree, the flower has the beauty of a flower, the grass has the wind and bones of grass, and the wild girl also has the benefits of a wild girl. I have always been tolerant of all rivers, and those who come will not refuse. An Du Zimo felt that he should shake a folding fan in his hand when he said this, which was enough to be suave, so he conjured a folding fan in his hand.

"Sour, there are no women here, so don't pretend to be a saint. Tang Shanzhe reached out to pat his folding fan, waved his hand, and the folding fan was gone, but as soon as his hand was withdrawn, Zimo was still shaking the folding fan in his hand.

"Every time a girl comes to the academy, you have to send a poem to someone. This wild girl, what poem are you going to write for her?" asked Shiraishi Zihao with a grin.

"I haven't thought about it yet. An Duzi snapped and closed the fan, "Or write a woman who is really heroic?"

"You dare?" Bo Yewang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, only to see his eyes wide with anger, "You dare to write today's events into poems, I am not finished with you." ”

An Du Zimo still had a leisurely attitude: "Why is it not over, hit me with your gems?"

There are gem mines in the Koma Heights, the territory of the Bono family, so the young master of Bono Wang has always been rich and domineering.

But An Du Zimo's family background is not inferior to him, and his own intelligence and magic talent are even higher than him, so naturally he will not be frightened by his words.

Of course, Bo Yewang also knew this, he turned around, took a box from the fireplace behind him, took out two gems from the box and threw them: "I won't hit you with gems, I can hit her with gems." ”

An Du Zimo frowned, his expression was a little displeased, and he was about to speak, when he saw Beishan Fu coming in from outside.

"Did you see the High Priest?" what did the High Priest say?"

After the witch wand was sentenced to "death" by the witch horse deacon, Bo Yewang held the witch wand and cried in despair and sadness, but he didn't dare to go to the high priest. Beishan Fu said that he would go.

"The high priest told you not to worry, he will come to teach us in the afternoon, and he will help you fix it then. Kitayama Fu replied.

"The High Priest is going to teach us a lesson himself?" everyone in the room was shocked.

"Yes, the High Priest himself said. Kitayama Fu smiled, he knew that everyone would have this kind of expression.

......

Following the priest back to his small building, Jiarong saw that the young black-clothed deacon was already waiting at the gate.

"Tut-tut, it seems that I have eaten a lot, and I will pick which one is delicious, no wonder the sky is angry and resentful. The step-priest took the list handed over by the deacon, "Is the salmon berry ripe, I haven't eaten it yet, tsk......"

"It seems that you will have to pay at least five or six sun coins, boy, do you have the money to pay?" the succession priest looked at the list and sighed with a "tsk" in his mouth.

Jiarong knew that this "kid" was asking herself, although she was not a kid, so she shook her head.

All the money in her purse, the Sun Coins, the Moon Coins, and the Copper Coins, all added together, was about half of this amount.

At this moment, Jiarong did feel very broken.

It seems that there is really no "free" thing in the world, I originally thought that the "love offering" of my winged rabbit was a gift from nature, and now I know that I eat "sky-high fruits" every day, and I eat half a house a month......

When the priest finished reading the list, he did not see him reciting a mantra or making any mudras, and the list in his hand became two in a flash, one on each hand.

He handed one of them back to the black-clothed deacon, "Take this one to Izumigu, and say that the compensation will be deducted from my money." This boy will punish her to continue working with me to pay off her debts. ”

The young black-clothed deacon was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly took the list with both hands, "Yes, the successor priest." He glanced at Jiarong who was standing aside, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

What kind of shit luck did this guy give, and the succession priest was willing to cover her! Although it was said that she was working to pay off her debts, how many people could not ask for it to work under the door of the succession priest! It was only a little worse than being a boy for the high priest.

However, this matter can be regarded as an explanation of itself, and at least it will not make the priest of Izumiya think that he is stealing or dereliction of duty. As for whether the priest of Izumigu will really deduct money from the succession priest's money, it is none of his business as a deacon!

The black-clothed deacon bowed and took his leave.