Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 171 Rosefar of Biheim (Subscribe)

A warm wind blows over the towering spiers, and under the majestic castle is an ice-blue lake. The white Banner of the Phosphorus is fluttering in the square, and four tall giant statues stand around it.

"In such a cold day, do you still want to look at the scenery outside?" The young mage held a reed grass from nowhere in his mouth, "Or are you still angry?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the old man in front of the statue.

"Get out..." The old man said angrily, "You thick-skinned brat..." Looking at the cheerful apprentice in front of him, he became even more angry for a while.

"I was really mad at me yesterday..." The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know that old bastard Blix is ​​not easy to mess with?" Speaking of this, he became angry, and he stretched out his hand to hit the young man's head vigorously. Poked up.

"You have to provoke him!"

"Who told him to always trouble me in class?" The young man muttered, but his words made the old man even more angry.

The old man spat all over the young man's face: "You brat! That's why you stuffed a cursed frog into his backpack?"

"I actually wanted to stuff a poisonous mouse with it..." The young man muttered, "But I heard that he likes to eat roasted mice, so I can't take advantage of him."

"King Gewen!" The old man hit the young man on the back of the head with a cane, "Do you know how many gold coins he hacked from me?"

"A total of one hundred pieces, and one of my brilliant wedge-shaped stones was hacked!"

Seeing the young man's disapproval, the old man wanted to pull his ears off.

"I should have sent you to die in that damned dungeon in Biheim!" said the old man, raising his staff.

"Hey!" The young man hurriedly took two steps back, "Speak well and don't move..."

"Hehe!" The old man sneered and waved his staff, and hit the young man's ass with a soul arrow.

Although he deliberately reduced the power, it still made the young man feel the pain.

"Don't do it! Don't do it!"

"I'm going to kill you brat today!"

"That's what you said last time, Rosfall..." The young man dodged a soul arrow, and then ran out of the square with strides.

"Stinky boy..." Rothfall watched the young man run away, and sighed helplessly, "I don't know what I did in my previous life to make King Gwen punish me like this..."

He raised his head to look at the mage wearing a big hat on the statue and couldn't help shaking his head, "Big hat Logan, your apprentice must be more obedient than mine, right?"

Shaking his body, Rosfall took out a pipe from his arms and lit it slowly.

"Huh..." Taking a long breath, he felt a lot better.

"Hi!" A slap was slapped on his shoulder, which startled him, and the pipe on his mouth almost fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

"Calm down? Teacher?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Rothfall pulled the pipe, "I'm going to skin your skin alive and give it to King Ricard as a blanket!"

"Don't mention that guy..." The young man shook his head: "Rhodan told me that his favorite food is sweet and sour pork."

"Really?" Rothfall was taken aback for a moment, he was attracted by the young man's words, "I thought he liked cannibalism."

"He didn't eat human flesh for a long time..." The young man waved his hand, "I heard that he developed a new way of eating, cut the Gulu into slices and put it in a big pot to cook."

"I heard that it needs to be dipped in some seasoning."

"Is this delicious?" Rosfall said slowly, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

"I don't know." The young man shook his head, "But you don't really want to eat something like Gulu..."

"Of course not!" Rothfall waved his hand, "I have something more precious here..." As he spoke, he took out a fragment of a bull's horn from his pocket.

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"That's right, Ricard is a valuable guy..." Rothfall stuffed the beef into his mouth, and kept fanning the fire with a small fan in his other hand.

"I didn't expect it to be really delicious." The young man also nodded, and there were several skewers of beef slices on the rapier in his hand.

"Rosfall, I heard that Blix is ​​planning to go to Losric for vacation, how about you?" The young man said casually, "You don't plan to work here until you become a living corpse, right?"

"Bullshit..." Rothfall scolded, "Even if someone else becomes a living corpse, I won't do it, your master." Speaking of this, he thought for a while and said, "I have other plans."

"Other plans?" The young man froze for a moment, "What plan?"

"I want..." Rothfall thought for a while and continued: "I want to train a salary king." As he said, he looked at the young man.

"Salary king?" The young man looked at him in surprise: "Who is so unlucky that you will send him into the fire pit?"

"Wait..." The young man came to his senses, "I'm so unlucky?"

"Hmph." Rothfall nodded, "Don't you want to be a hero and save the world?"

The young man was stunned for a while, then he thought about it and said, "That sounds good."

"It's also easy to do." Rothfall said, "It's estimated that there are hundreds of years before the fire is extinguished. You just need to practice hard."

"With your talent, you must be the most powerful salary king in the past five reincarnations!"

"Only nearly five?" The young man shook his head, "I thought it would be in history."

"Ever?" Rothfall looked at him with a smile, "Are you stronger than King Gwen or the apprentice of Big Hat Logan?"

"I'm barely equal to Big Hat Logan. As for you..." Rothfall shook his head, "It's far behind."

"Cut." The young man shook his head and said nothing more.

"Are you really willing?" After a long time, Rosfall said, "This is hard work."

"Of course..." The young man said: "Life is short..." He raised the rapier in his hand and said, "But if it becomes a fire, at least I can shine on you..."

"After all, you old guy... how long can you live in the age of fire?" The young man looked at him with a smile.

"Hehe." Rothfall raised the staff in his hand: "It must live longer than you brat!"

The young man didn't say anything more. He looked at the rising sun in the distance and nodded slightly. Perhaps, becoming a flame is the greatest destiny of a person like me, right?

"Hi!" A cold female voice came, interrupting Ash from his thoughts. He slowly closed his diary and looked at Anna behind him.

"Why have you been in a daze?" Anna said strangely, "I thought you really became Jiang Si."

Ash shook his head and said, "Thinking of the past."

"What about America?" Anna asked casually.

"Much longer than that." Ash said, but he didn't say the rest of the sentence.

After all, it was a story long before his own death.

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