Half a month later, in the early morning, an ordinary carriage, gray, with the characteristic logo of a carriage and horse dealer. With the morning dew, facing the morning sun, he slowly drove into the small town of Depero Territory and stopped the car in front of a small restaurant. The car was still snoring, and after the driver knocked on the door, he stood quietly outside the door and waited, there was a noise in the car, and then it was gone, and before he could knock again, there was a snoring sound inside. It's not about getting up, it's about turning over. This time, the driver tried his best to "bang bang" the car door, and the car finally reacted.

"Ouch, what's the thunder."

In his forties, the honest coachman returned, "Old man, it's time to have breakfast." All this was ordered by the guest yesterday

"It's here, hey, I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm still sleepy."

The coachman muttered in his heart: I drove all night, and you snored all the way, and you haven't slept well! "Sir, let's have breakfast and then go to sleep."

The car door opened, and an old man with snow-white hair and beard walked out of the car, which had nothing to do with kindness, his already messy hair slept into an explosive head, the corners of his mouth were still drooling, there was still eye feces in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were squinted, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and the robe on his body was dirty and he couldn't see the original color. Turning around, he took out a four- or five-foot-long, black wooden stick from the car, and took out a greasy baggage with his other hand.

"Let's have a meal together, I'll please." The old man beckoned to the coachman

"No, thank you, sir, I'll have to go back at once," thought the coachman, "I'm sick to see you, and I'm really out of appetite."

The old man also paid the fare and asked the restaurant to give the coachman two white breads, and after the coachman thanked him for leaving, the old man sat down to order, and in the skeptical eyes of the man, the old man slapped the gold coin directly on the table, and then ate breakfast smoothly.

This meal is like a starving ghost reincarnated, and the soup is splashed and the wind is torn, and breakfast is made in a few minutes. He burped, got up, and beckoned the guy to settle the account.

"Sir, are you satisfied with breakfast?"

"It's okay, I didn't taste anything after eating it too quickly."

The guy was suddenly embarrassed, and he didn't say much about settling accounts and leaving.

The old man put away the change, stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, picked up his stick and walked towards the castle not far away, and after not many steps he burped and broke his fart. Walk leisurely along the way, glancing towards the castle from time to time.

In a few minutes the old man arrived at the gate of the castle, and was about to go inside, when the guard at the gate was about to ask.

A childish voice shouted, "Where did the beggar come from, so sloppy, not allowed to come in, the old master smelled a bad smell overnight." ”

"I dare to treat Lao Tzu as a beggar, Lao Tzu is rich" said and took out a handful of gold coins, looking proud.

As soon as the gray-haired peas saw the gold coin, they immediately nodded, "It turns out that there are beggars with gold coins, so they are not allowed to come in." ”

The old man put down his greasy burden, patted it on his chest, and paused on the ground with his stick. "See, high-level mage robes, look at this again, high-level deadwood staff."

When Douding saw it, he immediately shouted, "Mark, Mark, come on, there is a beggar with gold coins here, and he is still a liar beggar." ”

At this shout, the castle suddenly became lively, and Mark and Natasha came, followed by several maids. Yelena watched from the window, and Depero watched from the tower.

Dou Ding imitated the old man's voice and color, "See, high-level magic robe" and "See no high-level staff" made a group of people laugh, and the old mage at the top of the tower bent over with laughter.

"I'm a mage."

"Mage beggar?"

The old man's head suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but be annoyed when he was recognized as a beggar.

"Did Depero ask you to humiliate me? It's so unbelievable! ”

"No, you're so dirty, you smell rancid."

"Look at me if I don't teach you well, disrespect the elders." Saying that, the old man raised his wooden stick, the old man is also the second elder of the Mage Guild, when has he been so angry, he has always been the only one who bullies people, and today it is the other way around.

Natasha was about to stop the old man, but the mage's eyes on the top of the tower flashed red, and a lightning arrow directly shattered the wooden stick.

The old man's heart was suddenly cold, and a few drops of cold sweat gathered from his head down his cheeks and into his neck, feeling cold, and he suddenly shivered. Squinted his eyes and glanced at the mage's eyes, but fortunately he didn't attack again, and there was an indescribable pleasure in his heart, like the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

The old man gently dropped half of the charred wooden stick, slowed down as much as he could, tidied up his clothes, and bent over his chest like a senior nobleman. "I'm very sorry, I'll come back after washing." After speaking, the old man picked up the burden, turned around, and slowly walked towards the town, the flashing technique was activated, and after several flashing spells in a row, the old man disappeared into the town.

It's so dangerous, I almost lost my life. The old man thought to himself.

"This beggar is really a mage, why is a good mage a beggar, so dirty!" Dou Ding said with a confused expression.

"Maybe beggars don't have to pay for food. That saves a lot of gold. Mark replied, clutching his head in one hand.