"Hain, you must have worked so hard to cultivate magic these days, right?" I asked as if I was asking nonsense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Of course, cultivating magic is much more difficult than cultivating fighting skills. Hain said grumblingly.

"Well, the weather is nice today, how about taking you for a walk in the streets? ”

"Going shopping?" Hain looked at me suspiciously.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked curiously.

"Seems to be doing the shopping with you, right? Are you sure you called me?" asked Hain, a little flattered.

"Of course I called you, can't Princess Ben tell the difference between you and Diharut?" I said, frowning.

"Uh... Hain hesitated and scratched his head, "It's not appropriate, is it?

"Where do you come from so much nonsense? Shopping is not for you to do anything unseemly, let's go!~" Under my forced pull, Hain half-pushed and half-pushed me to the street.

Because I greeted God in advance and asked God to arrange for a mysterious master to beg on the street, today's shopping is not to go to the shops to buy things, but more importantly, to find the mysterious master sent by God.

Walking down the street, I looked left and right, looking for someone who seemed to be a beggar, but I didn't find it after turning around for a long time, is it really strange?

Has God forgotten?

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a sound of fighting in the corner not far away, and a group of people surrounded an old beggar punching and kicking, and the old beggar was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, so it was not miserable.

"Stinky food, you still want to snatch my buns, and you don't look at your virtue, it's cheap to eat shit, why don't you get out of here?" The strong man who beat the man kicked the old beggar hard and knocked the old beggar to the ground.

Wouldn't it?

Could it be that this old beggar is the mysterious master sent by God?

I looked at the old beggar suspiciously, but I didn't expect that after the old beggar was beaten, he actually shook his head cheaply, revealing a dirty face, and looked in my direction.

"God?"

Although the face was muddy, I could clearly tell that the face was definitely disguised by God, and God actually made a cameo as a beggar...

"Well, God?" asked Hain, who was on the side, unexplained.

"Oh God, there is such a poor beggar. I had an idea, and I continued.

"It's pathetic. Hain also said sympathetically.

"This old man is so old and still begging in the streets, shall we go over and help him?" I proposed.

Hain nodded approvingly, and the two walked up to the beggar in God's disguise.

God winked weirdly at me while Hain wasn't looking, and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Well, good Samaritan, have mercy on me. The beggar stretched out his old wizened hand and begged pitifully, "I haven't eaten for days, so give it to those who stutter, merciful Lord, who will bless you." ”

Because we had communicated with God beforehand, the plot went smoothly, and Hayne and I brought God into a relatively high-end restaurant and invited God to a big meal.

Watching God gobble up, Hain and I were stunned.

"This old fellow is really good at eating, he seems to have eaten fifteen hamburgers and drunk eight big cokes. Hain secretly tugged at the corner of my skirt and whispered.

I nodded noncommittally.

God, you're going to kill me this time, aren't you?

When God shoved the sixteenth burger into his mouth with difficulty, he finally couldn't help but burp.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've eaten this good. God said with satisfaction touching his bulging belly.

"Grandpa, are you full?"

"Uhhhh I'd like another chicken leg burger and a french fries, and that's it. God sucked his finger and said.

"Poof!~Poof!~" I fell under the table with Hain.

After the big meal, God shamelessly asked for another Coke, biting the straw, and looking at us with a smirk.

"I said, sir, have you forgotten something?" I reminded slightly.

"What's the matter?" God shrugged as he pretended to be innocent.

"We have invited you to a great meal, don't you think you should show it to us?" I secretly kicked God under the table, and God suddenly came to his senses.

"Oh, by the way, I remember, actually, I'm not a beggar, I'm Hecubeldo, the Grand Wizard of the Sneeman Dynasty in the past, have you ever heard of this name?" said God mysteriously.

"Is that the Grand Wizard of the Court who is proficient in wind-based ice magic, Hekubeldo?" Hain's eyes lit up and he looked at God in surprise.

"Hecubeldo?" I asked, curiously.

God secretly gave me a strange look, and I quickly understood that this Hecubeldo must be a new identity that God had temporarily added to himself, and the purpose should be to set off the background and origin of this character.

"Hekubeldo is once the chief magister of the famous continent, because he is proficient in wind and ice magic, so he can use the powerful ice whirlwind, and the doomsday ice roar, and once destroyed a country's legendary great mage with the power of one person, known as the first magister in the continent. Hain shook out Hekubeldo's message like a treasure.

"Later, if it weren't for Hecubel's great achievements and arouse the suspicion of King Sneeman, I am afraid that he would not have suffered a series of disasters later, after so many years, I originally thought that Hekoubeldo was dead..."Hain said with some loss, and then, he looked at God a little strangely.

"Are you really Master Hekubeldo?" asked Hain, looking suspicious.

God smiled mysteriously, and then rolled up his cuffs, only to see a black dragon tattooed on his right arm.

Seeing the dragon pattern of this black dragon, Hain's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at God incredulously, "You are really Lord Hekubeldo." ”

"Shhhhhhh

Hain also quickly covered his mouth with an understanding.

In Hain's mind, Hecubel was hiding in order to avoid the pursuit of the Sneeman dynasty, and if it was known that Hecubel was still alive in the world, it would inevitably cause him even greater disaster.

"Lord Hekubeldo, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's such an honor. Hain said excitedly.

"Fate. God smiled.

"What are your plans for the future, Lord Hekubeldo? I mean, are you going to take in an apprentice?" said Hain, as he leaned over to God, and asked with great courtesy.

"This... I don't have the idea of accepting apprentices yet. God stroked his beard and said.

"Oh. Hain replied with some disappointment, it was clear that it was the dream of every magic apprentice to find a powerful magister to be his teacher, and Hain was no exception.

"However, although I don't accept apprentices, you have treated me like this, and it is not appropriate if I don't give you something back. God pretended to say, "Well, how about I teach you the LV2 level of wind magic?"

"LV2-level Tempest?" Hain asked excitedly.

"Well, if you want to learn, see you in the purple bamboo forest outside the city tomorrow morning!" God smiled strangely, took a leisurely step, and left leisurely.