Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 212 Clone
Green Clay?

Planeswalker?
Good guy, where are you going to make a movie?
Before today, Richard never believed in the existence of some supernatural phenomena.Although he is an adventurer and mercenary, he has always believed in science and gunpowder.

But Mr. Niu (Newton) and Mr. Ai (Einstein) can't explain what happened just now.
Richard thought about it and decided to keep his mouth shut.

He will believe in God from now on!

"The price? This."

It's okay if you don't speak, but if you speak, you will die.

Jonathan hesitated and hawed, and couldn't give a happy word for a long time.

What he likes most is getting something for nothing.

The most annoying thing is to pay the price.

Fate, he wanted it.

Money, still a little bit reluctant.

Tangled ah.

"Mr. Clay, no, no, respected Mr. Clay, except for my life, I can give you whatever you want."

Jonathan was hesitant, but the fat warden who had dealt with Klein was very decisive.

The mage in front of him has great powers.

Not to mention anything else, just climbing into a relationship is a steady profit and not a loss.

It's a pity that I have collected black money for so many years.
Alas, it doesn't matter, as long as there is life, I'm afraid I won't be able to make money!

"Yes, Not Bad."

Klein was satisfied with the fat warden's attitude.

Blinking, he reminded.

"Don't forget the agreement between you and me before."

The previous agreement was naturally the deal between the two when Klein rescued the fat warden who was eaten by scarabs.

"Of course, how could I forget! When I go back, I will immediately take out half of my wealth and donate it to those children in need."

Distressed, but there is no way.

The fat warden is also considered to have a small fortune in the local area. Half of the wealth is not a small sum for those children from poor families.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Evelyn and Richard unconsciously changed their impression of this "Green Clay".

Could it be that "Green Clay" is a good person?
"So, have you thought about it clearly, what price will be used in exchange for my protection?"

As soon as he turned his head, another face changed.

Klein stared at the three of Richard with playful eyes.

finally.

The three of Richard still compromised like the fat warden.

Of course, what they need to pay is not money (the fat prison is extremely resentful), but a favor.

A group of four people left the mausoleum under the escort of Klein and went outside.

It's already dawn.

If it weren't for the mess in the camp to remind everyone that they were not dreaming, no one would have thought of what happened last night.

"Let's go."

Urging the four to leave, Klein took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and with a snap of his fingers, an identical self was separated from his body.

"hiss."

Even though they were used to seeing unimaginable things, Richard and the others were still speechless in surprise.

Taking a breath, several people became more and more in awe of the young planeswalker "Green Clay".

"Help me take care of them."

After exhorting his clone, Klein turned around and waved his hands.

"Then I'll leave first. This avatar stays with you. If Imerton comes to trouble you, I will know."

After speaking, he stepped into the suddenly ignited flame and disappeared.

Richard and the others couldn't help but look at each other.

Staring at the clone left by Klein, their expressions were somewhat unnatural.

Such a method is no longer something that humans can do.

Klein's avatar looked very agile, no different from a normal person.

But he didn't seem to like to talk. Richard looked at him with his eyes, but he didn't seem to see him, just stood there silently, like a silent statue.

"let's go."

Jonathan dared not disrespect the clone left by the mage.

First, after asking for instructions, he got the avatar's nod and permission. Then he waved his hand and took away the few remaining camels in the camp before the Americans came out of the mausoleum.

A group of people packed their things as quickly as possible, stepped on the camel, and fled this cursed land quickly.

In the ruins of Hamnaputra.

Changing from sand to human form again, Imerton was extremely frustrated.

Awakening from death, he was supposed to be an evildoer for the world, why did he meet a powerful mage the moment he opened his eyes?

The prophecy is not like this!

That weird spell made him extremely afraid.

Before he was fully resurrected and regained his strength, he decided not to trouble that mage.Although my physical body is immortal, if I send my soul back to Hades
Imerton gritted his rotten teeth, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

He will never let such a thing happen!

Closing his eyes, sensing the positions of the holy urns silently, Imerton seemed to have noticed something, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Not far away, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was looking at him in horror.

"Fresh flesh and blood."

Imerton smiled ferociously.

Step by step, he approached the man.

"May God protect me as a shepherd protects his flock."

The monkey-cheeked man found a silver cross from a pile of amulets around his neck.

"???"

Imerton couldn't understand what the other party was talking about.

"Power of the stars, moon and sun, please grant me protection."

"I beseech Bodhisattva, protect me, and be safe from Amitabha."

Benji changed three or four amulets in a row, but nothing worked.

He was desperate.

The moment the withered hand was about to touch his face, he panted heavily and revealed the last amulet.

It was a copper hexagram.

"Ok?"

Seeing the six-pointed star, Imerton was taken aback.

When Bengui saw something interesting, he quickly learned the ancient Egyptian prayers of becoming a monk halfway.

"The language of slaves."

Imerton thought for a second, but in the end he didn't kill Bengui, but changed some gold and put it in the palm of his hand.

"Be my slave and I'll give you these."

"Well."

Threats of death on one side and gleaming gold on the other.

Benji swallowed and knelt at Imerton's feet without much hesitation.

"Owner."

I have traveled into the world of the book, and I am not surprised to meet the characters in the movie world. Klein has long known that this world is full of mysteries.

It's good to have a good relationship.

Look, didn't you just harvest the "Black Sutra of the Dead" and "Golden Sutra of the Sun" this time?

Oh, I almost forgot, there is also a 3000-year-old antique, a dual-line archmage of earth and undead
Where can I find such a servant~
Take it out, it's better than Tom and Nagini.

Back at the star-rated hotel, Klein did not catch up on sleep, but packed up his salute.

Today is the day to return.

After being out for so long, the place to play is gone, and Hamne Putratt, who was planning to go, can't go because of Imerton's incident.

But that's okay, the trip was even more fun than he'd imagined.

(End of this chapter)