The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

At the beginning, because of the inconvenience of carrying, William put the food table in the place of the most trusted old John, and asked him to take good care of it.

Old John really did not disappoint William's trust. For so many years, he has kept the gourmet table well.

Over the years, under the management of several of them, the town of Nisai has been developing prosperously using some of the techniques left by William.

Old John also owns his own mansion, and the food table is carefully placed on his mansion by Old John.

Together William and Tina followed Old John to his mansion in the center of the town and recovered the well-preserved gourmet table.

There is no need to conceal the old John William. He directly put the gourmet table in his blue plaid apron space equipment in front of him.

Old John's eyes widened in surprise, looked at William, and said, "My Lord Baron, you really..."

William nodded, confirming his guess.

Old John's eyes suddenly brightened.

William smiled silently, patted him on the shoulder, and went to look at the child left behind by Little John, Doro!

Old John whispered in nostalgia next to him, "My Lord Baron, after you left, the little John kid walked with a lady from a jazz family in Patras, and gave birth to the lovely child Doro. "

"It's just that little John..."

Old John evoked a sad past, and the old tears.

William only waited to pat the faithful old servant, Old John, on the shoulder, for some relief.

Old John quickly controlled his emotions and apologized to William, "Sorry, Lord Baron, it's rude!"

William shook his head faintly, indicating that it was OK, turning his head to look at the children of little John left in the world, the blood of the old John family.

Doro was only one year old, a little afraid of life, and he dared not approach William.

In fact, William didn't dare to approach children. There was magical radiation on his body. It would not be a big problem if adults touched briefly, but children, especially babies, should not take risks.

So William just glanced at Little Doro roughly, nodded, and returned to the chamber of Old John's mansion.

Old John gave his grandson a distressed look, and followed William at every step.

At this time, several old people from William came to the old John's house to meet William.

Preacher Old Grete, his son Little Grete, the head of the Knights of the Rose Tigers Jacques Porter, the deputy head Mark Kerry, the son of the pig-husband and the cow-husband.

Among these people, except for Old Great and Old John, everyone else has the strength of a knight. The talented Jacques Porter is even close to the strength of the great knight. With such strength, William does not have to worry about the self-protection ability of this town. .

What he worried about was the imbalance of power in the town after he left.

So he designed a team to give old John a high position and heavy power, and balance with the local strength represented by old Grete to ensure his dominance in this town, no matter how long he leaves.

However, William didn't expect that Little John would die in battle, causing an imbalance between the two forces in the town.

Judging from the current situation, the situation in the town is a bit wrong, the news of his return has spread, and the old group of old people are only coming now, and William just haha.

Of course, William didn’t suspect that they were disagreeable and dared to resist William’s leadership. It’s just that William, who had never heard from him, suddenly appeared. It was a shock to them. They needed to discuss it. This made it so late to come and meet William. .

They didn't know that their every move was in William's eyes.

Balancing the forces in the town to ensure his detachment, so as to ensure his control of the power in this town, this is William’s idea when he was weak at the beginning. In fact, after seeing so many scenery, his strength has grown to this level. William, at the level, has no eyes for this small town.

To be more blunt, the strength of this small town can no longer keep up with William's development.

Even if you were very keen on video games when you were a child, you can't get a trace of interest when you grow up. There is no other reason, just because there are better alternatives, online games, mobile games, etc.!

This small town is equivalent to the video game machine in William's memory. It is fine to miss it occasionally, but it will never be as enthusiastic as when he was a child!

And William's main purpose is to get back the food table, he doesn't really care about things in the town.

It's just that it's all here, and seeing the look of Old John, William felt that some things would be handled by the way.

So looking at the group of people who had become a little face and weird, William was very direct, even the greedy opening remarks lazily said, directly and domineeringly, “I’m coming back this time, I won’t stay for long. left!"

After listening to this, Old John's face was bitter, and the expressions of the other authorities were different.

William ignored it, and continued, "I declare a few orders!"

"First, during my absence, Old John managed the town well. He will continue to manage the town and wait for my next return! You must cooperate with his work, you know?"

"Yes, Lord Baron!" the others said in unison, their expressions relaxed.

"I'm talking about cooperation, you know? Not the way it is now! Is it just because Little John is dead?" William's tone was severe.

Several others bowed their heads, not daring to face William directly.

The preaching officer Old Gretel thought for a while, and stood up tremblingly, "Master William, this may be a misunderstanding. We have been very cooperative with the order of the Administrator. We..."

William didn't bother to listen to the words of the old fox. The guy detected in the magic mirror was the most careful, so he waved his sleeves directly, and the wind energy particles in the air suddenly gathered under William's magic power, forming a gust of wind, facing Old Gretel blew him over and knocked him to the ground, turned somersaults and broke a few bones.

"Father..." Little Grete said tragically.

But several other people, seeing this mysterious method of William, looked cold and did not dare to talk nonsense.

William snorted, and Little Grete didn't dare to speak anymore.

William continued this time, "Little John's death surprised me and made me feel sad! However, life and death on the battlefield are unpredictable! There is no other way."

"However, Little John left a child. I hope he can inherit Little John's fighting will."

"Unfortunately, I don't have time to train him well. So ~www.wuxiahere.com~Jacques Potter, Mark Kerry!" William's stern gaze fell on the two of them.

In communicating with Old John, William knew these two people. Mark Kerry was on Old John’s side, while Jacques Porter remained neutral. Several other people formed a faction with Old Gretel. .

"Yes, Lord Baron!" Jacques Potter and Mark Kerry looked at them, and took a step forward.

"After this kid grows up, you teach him knight skills and train him to become a talent, you know?" William said.

Old John's eyes were red again.

"Follow your will, Lord Baron!" Jacques Potter and Mark Kerry said in unison.

"Yeah!" William nodded expressionlessly, thought for a moment, and activated the magic power, and wisps of black smoke flew out of William's fingers and flew toward the backs of everyone present.

Soon a roaring demon wolf was imprinted on the back of their hands.

Everyone on the scene looked at William with trepidation.

"Master Baron..."

"Don't worry, it's just leaving a mark." William said lightly, but other people were not as relaxed as him, and their hearts were heavy.

"As long as you do your own thing, there will be nothing!" William said quietly.

In fact, this mark is just a look, it's useless at all, it's just that William used it to scare them.

So far, the effect is pretty good.

William was very satisfied.

After handling some things simply and rudely, William left with Tina.

It's time for him to leave this land, and Rambet Temple will not leave him much time.

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