The playwright in American manga

Brutz took Hossen into the small courtyard and knocked on the door of the small earth building.

"I'm coming."

A slightly arrogant and impatient voice came from the door.

With a "squeak", the door of the room was opened, and a man with a short figure and a moon-shaped beard wearing a mage's robe similar to pajamas appeared in front of the two of them.

"Long time no see, brother Ziva Kelman."

"It turns out it's you. What a rare visitor. Did you get something good again?"

"Where, where. Why, brother Ziva Kelman is not allowed to enter the house?"

"How can I not let you in if you have something good? Please!"

After a few pleasantries, Ziva Kelman invited Brutz into the room. As for Hossen who followed behind, he just glanced at him curiously and ignored him.

He's just a kid, not worthy of his attention.In addition, he is a magician who studies magic books and performs potion experiments all day long. Ordinary communication has made it difficult for him to maintain it. Dealing with children?

Sorry, he didn't learn this skill.

After leading his guests into his study, Ziva Kelman climbed onto a chair and sat down. Feeling that the view was not high enough, he took a thick magic book from the table and put it under his butt.

After doing all this, he finally felt that he was sitting comfortably, and then he spoke to the guests who were being ignored.

"Brother Brutz, please sit down."

"Thank you. It's really rare to be able to enter my brother's study."

"Hey, what did you say? How about some snuff?"

The two sat down and chatted politely, but Ziva Kelman obviously knew Brutz's hobbies very well, and directly used magic to conjure a small bag of snuff out of thin air to entertain Brutz.

Brutz was not polite, reached out to take the pipe, put some snuff under his nose and took a puff.

"Sneeze!" Brutz sneezed happily and gave a thumbs up.

"Oh, that's really good snuff. Where did you get such good snuff?"

Seeing that Brutz was so knowledgeable, Ziva Kelman said proudly.

"I did it myself, it's not worth mentioning. I don't know what kind of wind brought you here, brother. You are someone who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything."

Seeing Ziva Kelman get straight to the point, Brutz knew that the politeness had to end.

After all, this person is also a busy man, so it's good to be able to have a few polite words with him.

He quickly expressed his intention: "Brother, I brought you something good that you have wanted for a long time but didn't get."

Now Ziva Kelman became interested: "Oh? What is it? A magic book?"

Brutz denied: "No, it's a servant."

Ziva Kelman was stunned, looked at Hossen who had been silent since entering the door, and said speechlessly: "Servant? Is this the brat?"

Looking at Ziva Kelman's finger pointing at Hossen, not to mention Brutz's surprise, even Hossen was surprised.

How come you two villains got involved in your conversation while you were chatting?

But he didn't move because he knew Brutz would come to his rescue.

Sure enough, Brutz reacted and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I misunderstood. It's not this, this is the child I took in, and he is considered my apprentice. The one in the bag here is the one."

"apprentice?"

Looking at Brutz who was going to untie the bag on the ground, and then at the well-behaved Hossen, Ziva Kelman suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, brother Brutz, are you kidding me! You want such a young brat to be your apprentice? What do you want to learn? Learn from you and be a thief? Then you go and steal the children's toys!"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard."

"..."

Caspar, who had just been released, looked at the big thief Hossen Brutz who was bending over with innocent eyes, his face filled with anger, and suddenly stopped moving.

As for Brutz, who was bent over, listening to the harsh taunts in his ears, his initial anger gradually turned into calm, and then he put a flattering smile on his face.

He turned to look at Ziva Kelman and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm kidding. Let's take a look at the servant I brought you."

Seeing the fawning Brutz, Ziva Kelman suddenly felt bored. He jumped down from the chair, walked to Kasper's side, and then stretched his hand into the void next to him, with a look of grasping. The glasses fell into his hand out of thin air.

He felt his glasses lower in front of his eyes and looked around Caspar.

"Brother, the servant you found for me is not very good. Today's servants are too shrewd and sneak around all day long."

"How could it be! This one I brought to you is the biggest fool in the world, so just feel free to use it!"

"Really?"

"Really, I swear."

Hearing Brutz's assurance, Ziva Kelman became interested.

He asked Caspar: "What is your name?"

Caspar replied dully: "My name is Caspar, sir."

When Brutz heard this, he quickly interjected: "His name is Zobel! He can't even remember his own name. He's such a big fool."

Ziva Kelman glanced sideways at Brutz and continued to ask Kaspar: "Well, what is your name?"

Caspar responded numbly: "Ka...Zobel, sir. And you? Sir."

Ziva Kelman proudly introduced himself: "I am the great magician, Ziva Kelman."

Caspar said with a serious face: "Hello, Mr. Eater."

Ziva Kelman was furious: "What did you call me!"

Caspar apologized calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Slow Eater."

Ziva Kelman summoned the magic wand angrily: "You dare to tease me! I will turn you into an earthworm, a grasshopper!"

Upon seeing this, Brutz quickly stepped forward and held down Ziva Kelman who was about to get angry, and persuaded: "Wait a minute, Brother Kelman. Don't you want a fool? This one is a real fool."

When Ziva Kelman heard it, it made sense.

So, he pressed down the fire, waved his hand, put away the magic wand, and asked Caspar.

"Zobel, call me Mr. Magician from now on. Can you peel potatoes?"

Kaspar pretending to be stupid: "Is it a round potato? I can do it, Mr. Magician."

"Very good. I want this servant."

Upon hearing this, Brutz's face lit up and asked, "What price are you willing to pay?"

"How about ten gold coins?"

"I don't want gold coins, how about exchanging some snuff with you?"

"Changing snuff?"

"Yes."

"That half bag."

"No, there is only one such stupid servant in the world. At least one bag."

"One bag, one bag, deal. However, I have a condition."

The two people were bargaining and quickly reached an agreement, but at the end, Ziva Kelman suddenly put forward other conditions.This surprised Huo Sen, who had been watching classic scenes.

This scene doesn’t exist in the cartoon!

"Oh, is there another condition? I don't know what your other condition is, brother. Please tell me."

"I'm going to keep this kid with me, and I'm willing to give you half a bag of snuff."

Ziva Kelman pointed at Hossen, who had been watching the play silently, and said something that surprised everyone else.