Wizard of the Pendulum Forest

Through the blue and transparent potion wizard, the wizard can easily see the wand suspended in it. That's right, it is the poor wand that was broken, floating up and down in the potion, and its crack is connected with fluorescent blue-purple light , it can be repaired successfully in about three months.Standing in front of the vessel, Ferdinand didn't want to recall how he got the remnant of the wand back. He just watched the tiny air bubbles in the potion floating up leisurely and breaking quietly on the water surface.

"Fraz has eaten something bad recently, and it's getting weirder and weirder..." The wizard thought to himself, and climbed down the ladder in the attic, "He wasn't like this before, could it be the scream of the screaming mandala?" Scared him into a fool?"

Mr. Fool is now busy pleasing his owner's pets by baking a lifelike squirrel cookie among his everyday biscuits!This biscuit, which is as tall as a squirrel, is also drawn with a big tail and short limbs. Unfortunately, it is slightly swollen after cooking, but it does not prevent the real squirrel from taking the squirrel biscuit given to it and making a pair of biscuits. The eyes look straight.

"You poor and cute little thing, you are as virtuous as your master... I specially baked it like you, look, how much like you. Eat it while it's hot." Frazi was impressed by his unprecedented kindness. The man said in a scalp-numbing tone, and at the same time reached out and touched the squirrel's big fluffy tail.

The squirrel seemed to have completely ignored the fact that the tail was being stroked behind it, which would make the mouse scream. It raised its front paws, as dignified and solemn as it was holding its long-lost partner, and then seemed to be thinking hard Should it sip from its head or its ass.

"Fraz? Sir?" A wizard's voice called to him from afar.

Ferdinand stood in the storage room, unable to remember where he had left his first wand.

Facing a room full of messy things, big and small, he couldn't help but meditate, until Frazi who knocked on the door interrupted his thoughts, "Your Excellency the Great Wizard, do you need my help?"

"That's right, sir, I'm afraid you can be of great help this time," Ferdinand pursed his lips, walked to the corner where there was no pile of things on the other side, pointed to the sundries, and said, "lift this box up and put it away." over there."

Frazi pulled his sleeves obediently, stepped forward and began to move things.His exposed forearms are strong, with smooth muscles, and his slender and strong body is revealed in his movements, making it clear that he is a bodybuilder.And the wizard sat on a clean box, waving a few fingers throughout the whole process to instruct Mr. Houston to do sweaty physical work.

"I'm looking for a box, dark green, long, and inside it is my first magic wand." The wizard sat on the box and danced and gestured. He shook his head and recalled the past, "That was the first wand I got. A birthday present, I used it to practice basic magic for seven or eight years. Later, when I grew up, I found the materials myself and made a new wand, which I have been using until now.”

However, he suddenly remembered that his poor fellow was still in the potion, and couldn't help but glared at Frazier: "But because of you, the wand I spent so-- so much work on was broken! All! !your fault!"

The unhappy wizard put his hands on the box and snorted at Mr. Houston.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have used that much force," Frazier suddenly stopped, turned his head and gave the wizard a smile, "Ah, this one, right? It's dark green." Instead of opening the box, he wiped it on his sleeve and handed it to the wizard.

"That's right, that's it!" Ferdinand exclaimed in surprise, "I still remember the time when I used it to practice magic. At that time, I was just exposed to magic, and I would always tilt my head and blow up the newly raised or freeze a flower pot. Now I don’t make such stupid mistakes, I’m a great wizard, I’m sure of it.”

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, even if Frazi didn't take it seriously, it still couldn't cover up the wizard's magical power to freeze a city overnight.

"Then, my dear little master, what are you going to do with your precious wand?"

"I went back to that banquet, but how can a wizard not have a wand at hand? Even if it's just a rudimentary wand that I used to practice as a child, it's better than empty-handed-of course I can leave the wand to cast spells, put away your suspicious eyes , um...although it takes a lot of energy."

"So you need biscuits to compensate?"

"Yes, exactly, sir! Come on, let's wash our hands and enjoy our dessert!"

"My dear little pumpkin, I have to remind you that it's 'I' and not 'we', you put all the cute little desserts on your plate every time."

"Shit! I saved a piece for you last time!"

"That's because the piece is broken and you don't love it anymore."

"..."

"Ok?"

"Okay, I'll leave you two dollars this time."