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Chapter 62

Tatara felt that he must have offended the supreme god or cursed......

No, it won't...... Thinking back to myself, in addition to being cheated and cheated and not being greedy, it seems that there is no particularly big sin.

Belch...... In addition to studying magic in the church, I often dozed off during the routine morning and evening prayer classes......

But even so, such a tragic fate should not have befallen me, Lord Tatara!

I'm a magician! It's the noblest profession on the continent, a magician!!

Although he had been exiled to the wild land of the Wildfire Plain because of his debts, since the last time he followed the noble and beautiful Highness to redeem himself from the hands of that fierce little thief, Totaro once thought that his tragic fate was over.

He knew Adeline's noble identity! As a lowly low-level first-level magician, being able to follow this highness by his side, even if it is not a promising future, in the future, at least he can be regarded as grabbing a long-term meal ticket, and he will not have to worry about eating and drinking, right?

Unfortunately, Tadoro's wishful thinking did not come true.

The poor worm didn't want Totaro to follow her, in fact, the poor worm knew that after she returned, her fate was unknown, so how could she let Tataro follow her?

And took Tatara away, and on the way, the poor worm forced the magician to make a poisonous oath with magic, a lowly but magical contract oath, which was enough to keep the guy's mouth tightly closed.

So, when he returned to Wildfire Town, the poor worm let Dotara go and left him to fend for himself.

Of course, the kind poor worm did not treat the magician badly, after all, it was a common tribulation, and before leaving, the poor worm asked the knight of Chip to give him a lot of money, although it was not too much, but a hundred gold coins were enough for the magician to spend for a long time.

Moreover, the poor worm was very naïve to think that she had done a good deed, after all, it was to make the magician regain zìyóu......

But the poor worm was wrong!

A man like Tadoro, who has no skills for self-preservation, and his magic is too low, and in a place like Wildfire Town, where murderers are all over the streets, he undoubtedly threw a fat sheep into a wolf's den.

What's even more unfortunate is that this fat sheep also has such a dazzling fortune as a hundred gold coins!

So, Tatara was miserable!

What infuriates the magician the most is that the same villains he met who robbed him last time were the ones who stripped him of his clothes and threw them outside the city gates.

As a result, I didn't expect this fat sheep to be sent to the door again, and it also brought a windfall!

The villains laughed happily at the unexpected gain, and the poor magician, once again stripped naked and thrown into the corner of the wall—in good faith, this time the villain left the magician with underwear.

The poor worm probably didn't expect his kindness to let the magician suffer such a tragic fate.

If...... If Wildfire Town hadn't been occupied by the army, then Doro would have sold himself one more time and sold himself to a caravan as a servant, and with his ability to write and calculate, he would at least be considered a literate person, and he would be able to make ends meet.

But the tragic thing is that Totara, like Char, encountered a group of strong soldiers! What's more, the poor magician didn't have the same strong skills as Char.

He also tried to escape, but after a few lashes, the magician was honest.

He was taken into the Minfu camp and honorably became a coolie, silently contributing to the Byzantine Empire's war against the invaders......

And the lazy magician has also become the most bullied guy in the coolie camp, he has very poor physical strength, he is always the most backward in work, but he eats no less than others, and naturally he was beaten by the soldiers who oversaw the work twice in three days.

Of course, he did not fail to try to identify himself: a glorious and noble magician.

But alas, his words were taken as crazy. And when he tried to cast his magic, a dust-raising spell angered the guards instead.

"Damn! dare to throw sand at Lao Tzu!"

As a result, the magician got another full beating.

Before meeting Char, the poor magician had been struggling in the coolie camp for many days......

If you talk about the record of the tragic fate of the magician group in the mainland for thousands of years, I am afraid that Tatara is no longer ancient, and there is no one after him!

As a magician, it's so miserable...... I'm afraid that if it spreads, the magicians of the whole continent will be so ashamed that they want to die headlong - of course, before they die in the collision, they will definitely kill this Tatara who has disgraced the group!

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Tatara sat on the ground, snorting and tearful, and told Char about his tragic experience. After all, even Char couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this guy.

"Okay, I want this guy!" he turned to the fat officer and announced, "I'm going to want him, be my servant! When can I take him away?"

The fat officer looked at Tatara with the look of an animal—the guy was so thin that he was a waste of food to stay in the coolie camp.

So the corrupt official smiled respectfully: "You can take it away at any time - as long as you want." ”

So......

After a big circle, the magician fell into Char's clutches again.

Leaving the glorious status of a coolie, the new identity of the magician is that of a cavalryman.

...... Uh, well, it's better to obey than to be a coolie, at least a hundred times better than being a coolie.

But Char's words shattered the magician's illusions.

The turtle smiled and announced, "From now on, you are my rope again." ”

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The only one who was suspicious of this was Kevin, looking at the thin guy Char had taken away, pitifully following behind the two, Kevin couldn't help but look back at this suspicious guy - no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this person's appearance was really obscene, and he was a thief......

And, from Kevin's professional point of view, this guy really doesn't look like a qualified servant who can do the job. He looks a little cunning, not the kind of person who can endure hardships and stand hard work. And the body is thin, not like he can do hard work, you know, the cavalry equipment is very heavy!

"How did you choose such a guy? Kevin sighed.

"An old acquaintance, seeing that he is too pitiful in the coolie camp. Char replied casually.

"Oh, what did he do, what did he do?"

Char thought for a moment: "Well, a trickster." ”

"What's the use of juggling? He doesn't seem to be very good at work. And...... This man seems to be a little cunning. Kevin expressed uneasy concern, after all, the servant was still very important to the cavalry.

Char grinned, a strange glint in his eyes, and he answered Kevin's question.

"Don't worry, he'll be obedient...... My adoptive father once taught me a saying: "Filial son comes from under the stick......!"

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