"Why not?"

In the snow-covered hall of collapse, Galen waited for Peter to reply.

Instead of answering him, Peter proposed:

"Galen, let's make a deal."

"Tell me about it."

"Tomorrow, the Count will return to Acnez. I just predicted through divination that he would be intercepted, halfway through. ”

Not only Galen, but even Harry opened his mouth in surprise.

Brother, are you so accurate in divination?

"Did the Marquis of Wyndham send someone to do it?"

Peter nodded.

"We need your help."

This time, Galen did not directly refuse.

"And what do I get?"

Peter pondered for a moment.

"I know, you didn't kill the crown prince of the Tingen Kingdom, he was doing a piston exercise in the wild that night, and he died of a myocardial infarction, and you were blamed by the princess and princess."

Galen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Your divination technique is indeed accurate that I have never seen before, but what are you doing with this now?" I'm a dead man, do you still want to help me rehabilitate? ”

"Nope." Peter shook his head, "I'm saying this just to support what I'm going to say next-"

"Your mother is now locked up in the swamp dungeon of the Witch League."

Peter gave the details this time.

“…… The Marquis showed me her handwritten letters...... She said she had been picked up in Dongguo. ”

Galen's tone was not so confident.

"Have you forgotten how wizards controlled you when you were younger?" Peter laughed sarcastically.

Although Harry couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, he also helped:

"Mind manipulation is an area of witchcraft, and your mother may have been controlled."

Galen's throat moved, but he didn't say anything.

He didn't want to believe it.

Because even if it's true, there's nothing he can do.

Peter was not afraid that he would not agree.

"I'll tell you the truth, your plan to assassinate the Earl has come to naught, and if we don't settle you tonight, the Count won't set foot in this mansion when he returns tomorrow. Even the low-level adventurers lying under the overpass know that the Count's house is haunted, do you think you still have any use for the marquis? ”

"Tomorrow, the wizard invited by the Marquis will use your skull as a medium to perform necromantic alchemy. It also means that at that time, your dignified witch slayer knight will be a consumable, and you will not survive tomorrow. ”

Galen stared at him deadly, "Why should I believe you?" What if you just want to take advantage of me? ”

Peter shrugged indifferently.

"If you don't promise, we have nothing to lose, but you have to know that if the Count dies or not, you lose your usefulness. Do you think the Marquis will set your mother free? Not to mention that she's still in the hands of a wizard. The best-case scenario is to send you back to the Jungle Witch League to be used as a knife for others in need. ”

After hearing this, Galen didn't know what to say.

Indeed, what he said was right, he had no use value for the marquis.

So why count on him?

"To cooperate or not to cooperate? Get out of the way if you don't cooperate. ”

“...... What are your conditions? ”

Galen's voice was full of exhaustion.

"When it's done, I'll get your mother out."

Galen looked at him in disbelief.

"Just you? It would take a month and a half to get to the North Continent from here, even if it was by train—"

A black feather suddenly appeared on Peter's hand.

Beneath the feathers is an ocean-blue teardrop-shaped gemstone engraved with an ancient witch character.

"That's it."

.........

.........

.........

Harry and Peter walked out of the manor.

Harry didn't know him, and there was strangeness in his tone.

"You just did those divination...... Was it fooling him, or was it true? ”

"Of course it's true."

Peter said perfunctorily: "Buddies are mixed in the rivers and lakes, relying on their magical divination skills, people give the nickname Tie Hang Immortal, and a mouth is a golden and jade good word......"

"I know that there are some soothsayers, or soothsayers, on the continent who can peer into the wheel of fate. But if you want to achieve your kind of accuracy, you can even go back to your past life, and even directly predict that tomorrow's killer will be a wizard...... This is no longer the domain of divination. ”

Harry disarmed, stepped out of his armor, and looked at him solemnly.

"What the hell are you from?"

"What can I be, homeless man in the countryside of the Northern Continent..."

"The homeless people in the countryside of the Northern Continent will have a token of the royal court of Letenia? Can swordsmanship be on par with master adventurers? ”

Harry was merciless and straightforward.

"If you don't want to say, then I won't ask more." He waved his hand, "But tomorrow I won't get involved in saving people, I want to save you and save yourself." I don't want to and dare not offend the Marquis of Wyndham. ”

"Oh, don't!"

Peter didn't expect Harry to break up, and he knew that he would be vaccinated first.

Harry is in a sense Peter's confidence to dare to save people, he is much more powerful than any bullshit defense ring, as long as he doesn't meet a master of Galen's level, there is a shield to kill a few people.

"You don't want to say anything, you just want me to accompany you to play with your life? Oh, actually, I have long thought it is strange that you are too obsessed with Philippe......"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Peter is afraid, how do you high-achieving students reason one by one.

"I said, I said it."

Harry clasped his hands to his chest and motioned for you to speak.

But soon, his calm expression was replaced by fright.

"Actually, I'm a brave ......."

"What do you say?!!!"

"Helpers."

“？”

Peter began to make nonsense.

"That's it...... Well, the brave man has long been born, but he was sealed by the Demon King Army in the Phantom Dream Chapel in the royal capital of the Philippe Empire, and he can't get out. ”

“？”

"That is, sleep, sleep! Sleep, you know, sleep, the brave sleeps in a place that only I can find, so what is my relationship with him? .... Fellow, in fact, I am his fellow countryman. ”

Harry seemed to be listening to a book from heaven.

"You mean, you're going to help your brave fellow break the seal?"

"That's right, brother!" Peter made up the story, "So the brave summoned me with a spell and asked me to help him break the seal. But if you want to break the seal, you must go to the Philippe Empire, and you must have the help of the royal family. ”

Harry was silent.

“...... Do you think I'll believe it? ”

"Your school's emblem, that symbol, is pronounced 'H', is this pronunciation correct?"

Harry's suspicious gaze froze.

Peter was secretly relieved to see his reaction, he had made the right bet.

The brave man before this world is really a fellow of the earth!

Then they must have left some legacy in the world, for example...... Language.

"As a top student at Hogwarts, you should know that among the brave of the ages, there is a kind of writing that only the brave can understand, right?"

Harry had already believed his nonsense for three points.

Indeed, in the ancient civilization class of the Dragon Academy, the teacher mentioned this kind of writing that only the brave can understand.

For example, the letters on the Hogwarts crest.

But as it happens, Harry had worked this uncomplicated language, and although he still didn't know what it meant, he could still pronounce it a few sentences.

He looked serious in his eyes and asked Peter word for word in a strange tone:

“ji，bian，ou，bu，bian？”

Peter subconsciously blurted out:

"Symbols look at quadrants?"

“wo，yu，shen，ming，hua，ya？”

"Punch your mom to death."

“luo，li，you，san，hao？”

"Delicate and frail and easy to push down."

“yuan，shen？”

Start !!

Harry bowed his head, there was no doubt that Peter was here to save the world.