It All Starts with the Wizard

In a dark secret room, I saw a glimmer of light on the ground, and Roman’s figure slowly emerged from the void. This is the forest villa where Roman had placed Lena before, but his current location is About 30 meters below the villa, in a secret room opened up in advance by witchcraft.

Roman covered his forehead with one hand. The transmission just now made his somewhat unhelpful spirit worse. After a little relaxation, Roman stretched out his hand and waved, the oil lamps on the surrounding walls ignited spontaneously, illuminating this room. The underground chamber.

After sitting cross-legged, Roman did not rush to open the Apocalypse. Instead, he drank a few bottles of rejuvenating potions again, closed his eyes and meditated. The most important thing now is to adjust his state first.

Time flowed slowly and firmly in silence, and Roman's spirit slowly recovered under the influence of the meditation. It was not until three days later that Roman opened his eyes again.

Although his complexion was very pale at the moment, and a faint dark circle appeared, his eyes were brighter.

"Although there is no way to make up for the exhaustion of the soul source for the time being, the mental power has recovered anyway.

Roman took a closer look at his own state. Although there was still a faint sense of weakness from the depths of his soul, which made him feel a little irritable inexplicably, but now it doesn't help to entangle this.

"I have spent such a high price before. I hope that the Apocalypse will give me a little surprise this time. The woman seems to be locked in the book. I don't know if I can get any benefit from her.

And the newly acquired witchcraft should be mastered as soon as possible. Baru Yuna’s knowledge of potions needs to be sorted out to see if we can find a way to replenish the soul’s origin, but before that, I must first arrange a plan, although I don’t know. Will it be useful, but there is always one more way, so consider it an experiment. "

While thinking about it, Roman once again summoned the Teleportation Array and returned to Collins’ study. The furnishings of the room remained the same as before he left. It seems that he hasn’t appeared in the past few days, and Fatty Jin didn’t forcibly break in to find himself. .

After removing the magic circle around the room, Roman pushed the door downstairs and came to the first floor. It was early morning, because it was late in winter, the lights were still on in the living room, and the fire was burning in the fireplace, making the whole room. It's warming up.

When I came to the restaurant, the table was full of abundant food at the moment. Fatty Jin was sitting at the table with a white silk scarf around his neck barely, and he feasted without raising his head.

On the opposite side of Fatty Jin, Layan, who was already quite aristocratic, was cautiously cutting a steak on the plate with a knife and fork. Although his movements were still slightly jerky and clumsy, the basic prototype was already in place.

The Hort housekeeper and several maids who were standing by the dining table first noticed the arrival of Roman and bowed in salute.

"Good morning, Master Collins."

Hearing what Hult and the others said, Lean was also agitated, and quickly put down the knife and fork, got up from the chair, and gave a noble salute to Roman in a panic.

"Morning...good morning, Mr. Collins."

Roman nodded, did not give Lean a chance to speak, directly motioned him to sit down, then went straight to the dining table and sat down on the main seat.

"Haha, Merlin...Ah no, William, you are here, tut, I found this world is really good, at least these foods are not generally delicious. Look at your face, it must be You are starving, eat something quickly to replenish your body."

Fatty Jin squinted his small eyes and showed a satisfied smile, watching Roman say vaguely.

Roman looked at the roast chicken, lamb leg, steak and a small roast suckling pig on the table, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"Aren't you tired of eating these early in the morning?"

Fat Jin shrugged:

"There are also lighter ones over there."

Roman looked at the large plate of foie gras placed over there, decided to change the subject wisely, waved his hand, and made Butler Hult and Lean both retreat, then Roman looked at Fat Kim and said with a serious face:

"Well, the days of enjoyment are over, and it's time for you to work."

Hearing Roman's words, Jin Fatty also stopped eating, and looked at Roman, his chubby face also showed a trace of seriousness.

"Let's talk, what do I need to do, say in advance, I can't guarantee that I can complete a job that is too dangerous, after all, I am not a flexible fat man."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing suits you well."

Roman smiled and continued:

"From now on, no matter what method you use, you must push out Lean's full potential in a short time. For this, you can control all the funds and connections of the Collins family at will. I will explain this. To the butler of Holt."

Fatty Jin frowned, looked in the direction where Lean had left, and asked:

"That kid? To put it simply, just let him become able to play, right? Small meaning."

"Well, it's almost the same, but time is the key. Three years, three years at most. I hope he can reach the level of a titled knight."

Fat Jin's mouth twitched:

"Huh? Three years? Three years to be equal to the titled knight? You still kill me!"

"Hehe, don’t be nervous, Lean is the one that this world cares for, or you can think of him as Reinhardt’s teenage years. Besides, with these potions, I think three years are already very abundant. NS."

With that said, Roman threw a space ring to Fat Jin and told him how to use the ring and some details of the potion inside.

Fatty Jin glanced at the bottle of potion in the ring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ secretly swallowed his saliva.

"You'd better not think about swallowing them privately. These potions are of no use to you. If things are done well, your benefits will be inevitable."

Roman warned Fatty Kim, and then told Fatty Kim some of Lean’s situation, mainly because of his sister Lena’s death at the hands of a dream monster. Once you use this kind of hatred, it’s better than any spiritual chicken soup. drink.

Fatty Jin rolled his small eyes and calculated, then he nodded, put the ring on his little finger, and said:

"Haha, don't worry Merlin, if this kid really has Reinhardt's qualifications, plus these potions, and if he suffers a little bit, three years will be fine."

Roman nodded, stood up and tidyed up his clothes. Just about to leave, he seemed to think of something again. He turned around and said to Fat Jin:

"By the way, although I have modified his memory and the contract guarantees his loyalty, just in case, when you make small moves, you should also pay attention to it. Don't let him be dissatisfied or even hostile to you. Otherwise, I might sacrifice you at that time, besides, don’t mess with people for me."

Fatty Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a strange smile:

"Quack, don't worry Merlin, spur young people to grow up, I'm the best at this kind of thing."