However, it is strange that the old man is dressed as a magician, but he does not have the same magic suppression device as everyone else.

It is very easy for a magician to break an ordinary iron chain, since the old man has not been suppressed by his magic power, why not use magic to break the shackles and escape?

"You say this dead old man, he was accidentally rescued by us in the Yat Mountains, and when we rescued him, he was already seriously wounded and his magic was gone. If it weren't for the fact that at his age, his use and understanding of magic might be higher than that of ordinary people, and maybe he had the potential to be a magician mentor, I would have kicked him out a long time ago. The fat man said fiercely.

It turned out that the magic power was lost, no wonder there was no device to suppress the magic power, Yang Fan thought to himself. "In that case, how much is he worth now?"

"If Your Excellency really wants to buy him, then I'll give you a twenty-percent discount, 1,500 gold coins, what do you think?" The slave boss's eyes were dripping and spun quickly.

Yang Fan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "1500 gold coins, buy a magician who has been abolished, are you really a fool to me? ”

The old magician squatted in the corner, coldly watching the two of them unscrupulously discuss their prices, and his heart was full of a sense of humiliation. Thinking about the first half of his life, and then looking at the current appearance, I can't help but feel a trace of sadness in my heart.

"Okay! 500 gold coins are sold, anyway, we didn't spend any money, and staying here is also for rice. The corners of the slave boss's mouth curled slightly, and his face was a little proud.

Yang Fan didn't care about the slave boss's villainous face, and with a slight lift of his left hand, the sound of clanging gold coins falling to the ground suddenly sounded.

Looking at the large pile of gold coins that suddenly appeared, the slave boss was a little dumbfounded, he never expected that Yang Fan would pay in this way. Generally, people on the mainland who have a little bit of assets will buy a magic crystal card, such as Yang Fan's bank card in his previous life, this kind of magic crystal card is also used to deposit and withdraw coins, and it cannot be imitated, and it is common in the mainland.

When people usually trade, as long as the number of gold coins exceeds a certain amount, they will directly transfer the account from the magic crystal card, and there are few people who pay gold coins like Yang Fan, so suddenly seeing Yang Fan take out so many gold coins from the space ring, the slave boss didn't know what to do for a while.

Ignoring the stunned slave boss, Yang Fan patted Mu Li's shoulder, pouted his chin in the direction of the old man, and motioned for him to unshackle the old man.

Mu Li pulled out his long sword, and even his fighting spirit was useless, so he slammed the chains on the old man's feet, and then walked to the old man's side and helped him up.

Although the old man was very unwilling to become someone else's slave, he didn't have the slightest resistance at the moment, so after Mu Li helped him up, he could only helplessly follow Mu Li to Yang Fan.

Originally, I thought that Yang Fan should say something to himself, but who knew that he led everyone towards the door without saying a word, the old man was slightly stunned, and he could only follow them step by step and walked out. As for the slave owners, they are busy collecting gold coins at this time!

After walking out of the slave market, Yang Fan was not in the mood to continue shopping, he had just bought an old magician with a mysterious identity, and he was holding back his doubts, so he led everyone straight back to the Drunken Dream Hotel.

The lobby of the hotel is still very lively, and the guests have already changed a batch, but fortunately, before going out, Yang Fan ordered the Holy Inquisitor to leave the helmet in the hotel, so although this time he returned to the hotel, although it still attracted the attention of some guests, it was much better than the previous attention.

Taking the old magician and Catherine and Mu Li, who had nothing to do, back to his room, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Just sit down!"

It can be seen that the old magician has also gone through a lot of storms, and although he has become a slave, he has not lost the temperament of a magician.

"No need, since I've become your slave, just say anything about it!"

Yang Fan could more or less understand his current mood, so he didn't mind his cold tone: "Tell me about your experience! As far as I know, it seems that this situation will only occur when you cast magic at a higher level, but after you cast magic at a higher level, due to the disorder of magic in your body, the power of counterattack will hurt your internal organs, and ordinary people should not live for half a month, but now your spirit does not look like a dying person!"

The old magician's whole body shook, and his eyes showed a slight hint of confusion, and then he seemed to remember something, and a faint fear flashed in his empty eyes.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember anything from before, although I'm now..."

Just when the old magician was about to refuse to answer, Yang Fan suddenly waved his hand: "What if I have a way to restore your strength?"

The old magician took a step back sharply, his eyes wide open revealing surprise, suspicion, and anticipation... and so on.

"How is it possible, are you from the Holy See of Light? It's impossible, even if it's the Holy See of Light, it takes at least someone with the strength of the cardinal archbishop to have a way to recover the sequelae of overstepping the level of magic, and at most it can only recover the injuries of **, and cannot recover its strength. You can't be a cardinal at such a young age, you're lying to me, right, it must be so, you must be trying to get out of my secret, that's why..."

The more the old magician spoke, the more excited he became, but the hope that had just risen in his heart was slowly rejected by himself, and the gap between the front and back was too great, which made him a little crazy for a while.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, and said to Mu Li beside him: "Try your holy healing technique, just reduce the power to the minimum." ”

Mu Li nodded, and waved his right hand at the old magician casually, a soft white light instantly enveloped him, and he slowly regained his composure after being emotional, and a slightly distorted face gradually showed a trace of serenity and enjoyment.

After a while, the white light dissipated, and Yang Fan asked expectantly, "How is it, how do you feel?"

The old magician did not answer his words immediately, but closed his eyes and was silent for a while before he said with a look of surprise: "The wind, I feel it, it's the wind." Hahaha! I finally feel the magic element again!"

As he spoke, the old magician's voice began to choke, and his eyes overflowed with tears. For a while, everyone in the room was also affected by him, and they couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

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