What is it like to be a wizard in modern times?

By the time Annie's vital signs stabilized, the sky had turned slightly pale.

Bancy rubbed his throbbing forehead, and the non-stop replenishment of Annie's vitality consumed almost all of his energy, and now he just wanted to go back to catch up on sleep.

Thanks to the wild hunting night, most of the mysterious creatures took the initiative to cancel their Halloween plans, lest they would not have fun and become a Halloween feast for the wolves.

And some small movements, Banxi's patrol team solved it neatly - no matter which mountain elf cast a wrong spell or ghost went to the wrong door in the middle, they made up for it in time without making any major mistakes, and handed over a beautiful result one.

This is all a lot of effort, and it is worth the extra incense money that Banxi paid them.

Before the road cleaners go to work, the pack of wolves huddled here dispersed one by one under the command of the head wolf, and the ghost squad that came to give Bansi a strong place also dispersed one after another, happily thinking about the bonus that Banxi promised them. , Don’t forget to let the young ghost in Banxi’s mobile phone stay a little longer, and do a good job of after-sales service.

——They called the young Ligui "[-]", which seemed to be his ward number in the mental hospital. As for his real name, [-] himself couldn't tell because he died too badly and was unconscious before his death.

After sending off the wolves and ghosts, Bancy endured a headache and swung his staff to recover the ground that was trampled by Shi Law.

What he wants most now is to go back to catch up on sleep. The continuous output all night has made his energy balance unstable, but his wizard obligations let him stay to clean up the mess, deal with the scene surveillance and witnesses who saw Angelina.

"You take it back first." Bansy carefully placed Annie in Shili's arms instead of returning it to the remaining wolf—he did not forget Angelina, although it was a bit mean to do so, but Annie was in his hands Angelina will never run away when she is inside.

Bancy had no recollection of riding a broomstick across Europe for three months just to seal a mad vampire.

"The blue potion No. [-] on the second floor of shelf No. [-] in the pharmacy room. Take [-] milliliters and mix it with [-] liter of water. Use the water in the white bucket at the door. Find a pot and boil it to let it absorb the mist that evaporates."

Bancy explained to Shi Li what he had to do when he went back, and asked the wolf and Angelina to go to his office and wait.

……

"It's you next."

The comatose poacher in the corner heard the snap of his fingers, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Bancy squatting in front of him.

His mind was blank, his consciousness submerged in a deep slumber.

"Good boy." Bancy smiled, and pressed the tip of his staff against the poacher's forehead, his voice was as gentle as a whisper in his ear, "What a ridiculous night, I hope you have not been frightened."

"I hope that everything you see is a dream."

The poacher's eyes were in a trance, and the terrible scene of the wolf pounced in his memory gradually faded into unrealistic blurred fragments. He gradually began to be unable to distinguish whether it was a wolf or a dog that bit him, and it seemed that he vaguely heard it when he was half asleep and half awake. Not howling wolves, just the sound of wind and thunder, and his frightened heartbeat.

what……

He heard his own voice convince himself.

When he went out in the middle of the night, he was chased and bitten by wild dogs for half a street in the neighborhood. He was so frightened that he passed out on the street and had a ridiculous dream.

The poacher stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the rental room he rented.

As soon as the door of the narrow rental house was opened, there could be a smell of blood and blood. Some people came up to him and asked him if he was happy if he didn't come back all night, which made them worry that they didn't sleep well all night.

yes they are.

He belongs to a fairly large poaching gang, which specializes in catching birds when they migrate south in autumn. They move around Shen City and the surrounding migratory bird overwintering areas to commit crimes. Except for the birds, they don't mind bringing some foxes, squirrels, big hedgehogs and the like. Extra money, you can earn a lot of money in one autumn.

Of course, it is not surprising that the boat capsized after walking along the river too much.

A few minutes later, the police knocked on their door and captured the poaching gang who had been committing crimes for many years. They seized nearly a hundred bird carcasses, dozens of nationally protected rare birds, and several hedgehogs and foxes.

The circumstances of the case were bad enough to put them in jail.

"Thank you very much for your strong support for our work." The patrol police outside the door were shaking hands with Bansi, thanking this enthusiastic international friend who actively reported criminals.

Bancy: "...that's what I should do."

He just sent a WeChat message to Li Ping, the policeman who lives in the next building, saying that he found something suspicious when he was helping a friend find a lost pet dog. Standing in front of him, inquiring about the situation, mobilizing the police force to capture the prisoner in one go, will leave some time for Banxi to deal with the monitoring of the community.

So Bansi failed to leave smoothly, and was taken to the police station for more than an hour to make a statement. When he walked out of the police station, he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He stood on the side of the road and tried to stop a taxi with his mind.

As he thought, a taxi stopped in front of him.

"Sir, what kind of car is your name?" The driver lowered the window and asked, hesitantly looking at Bancy, who seemed to be hungover and had just come out of the police station.

"It's the car I called." [-] hidden in his mobile phone appeared in time, as if he had just walked behind him.

Before jumping upstairs, he was also a good-looking young man. Being locked up in a mental hospital did not add any crazy and gloomy temperament to him. He looked reliable and gentle, the kind of good marriage style that girls would want to marry after seeing it ( bu).

[-] helped Banxi pull the door to push people in, and confirmed the destination with the driver. After the car drove away, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and hid Banxi's mobile phone.

Their ghostly after-sales service has always been comprehensive. With the sleepy look of the employer, he has to escort the person safely to the place before he can leave.

Taking a taxi from Xinpu City to Xupu District requires crossing the river. The driver is a talkative middle-aged man. It didn't take long for him to dispel his guard and chat with Banxi in Mandarin mixed with Shenshi's accent.

He said that in ancient times, the water god of this river was an evil dragon. Every year, he sacrificed with great fanfare. If he saw a woman he liked on the river, he would capsize the boat and take her away. Evil side.

So this river used to be called Jiaojiang instead of Pushenjiang, and Jiao was called "Jiao". It is said that the dragon is called Jiao to weaken its courage.

The driver also said that there is a Jiaolong Temple in Xupu District, where the evil dragon is worshiped. Young girls are not allowed to enter the gate, for fear of being caught by Lord Jiaolong.However, the temple was bulldozed and built a shopping mall more than ten years ago, without even leaving a tile.

Speaking of temples, he also mentioned that there is also a Maoer Temple in Xupu District, in which there is an Elvis Lord. The black cat with golden eyes is majestic. When a child is sick, people often go to pray, which is very effective.

Of course, the Maoer Temple is also abandoned now, and it was bought and refurbished to open a teahouse. When it opened a few years ago, it used the gimmick of the Maoer Temple to publicize a wave, which made many young people know for the first time that there is a teahouse in Shenshi. Elvis.

Bansy listened half-consciously to the myths and legends of Shen City for more than half an hour, and subconsciously jotted down a few key words in his head, but the [-] on his mobile phone listened with gusto. End the story of Elvis Presley fighting water ghosts.

But the employer is still important. You can go back and ask the senior ghosts about the legends and stories, and you can listen to a few more versions.

Eight Zero Three opened Banxi's Alipay and asked Banxi to enter the password, and sent Banxi safely to the small bungalow all the way. Since there was a time law inside, he decided not to enter the door, and just stood at the door and pointed at Banxi. After waving goodbye, he almost didn't say "you can find me again if you use it".

Bansy rubbed his face and walked into the small bungalow with the door open.

There was a strong herbal aroma in the lobby on the first floor. Bancy saw his coffee pot in the hall, and a cluster of flames burning unscientifically in the air below, and light blue mist gushed out of the pot.

Obviously, Shilu didn't find a special crucible for cooking potions, so the coffee pot was enough.

Annie lay on a small blanket and struggled to inhale the mist in the air. The wizard's refined potion could enter its energy cycle through the mist and repair the holes shattered by bullets.

This is a rich but soft fragrance, reminiscent of the vast and inclusive existence of the sky, sea and grassland, like a huge and soft blanket, with a plush touch that no one can refuse.

Angelina lay prone in the hall, seemed to be soothed by the breath, squinting her eyes and sweeping her tail lightly. If it wasn't for the mottled black blood scabs on the gray fur, she would be as comfortable as someone's large dog.

An old woman was sitting by the blanket watching over them, gently stroking the trembling Annie, and kissing the whispering Angelina. Her face was kind, her silver hair was dignified, and she couldn't see the majesty of being a wolf at all. brave.

"You're back." Shilu, who was in charge of watching the fire, immediately noticed Banxi coming in, and hurried forward to hold Banxi's shoulder.

Bancy covered his mouth and yawned as restrained as possible, "How is Annie?"

"It's much better." Shilu asked Banxi to sit on the sofa next to him, and brought him another cup of tea, "I just woke up for a while."

"That's good...can you get me a cup of coffee, thanks." Bancy figured that only a full espresso in one gulp would save him, or a large Americano would be acceptable.

But in the end, Shilu made him a cup of instant coffee that was sweeter than milk tea. The more Banxi drank, the more sleepy he was on the sofa, and he couldn't keep his eyes open.

He couldn't be rude enough to sleep on the sofa.

Bancy drew a small symbol to shake himself off from his tiredness, cheered up and greeted the old woman who was smiling at him.

"Good day, ma'am."

"Good day, Rothbart." The old woman nodded and said again, "I think you need to rest...Maybe my group can watch for you tonight in return for your help to us."

"Anyway..." She sighed bitterly, "There won't be a coming-of-age ceremony tonight."

As long as Bancy doesn't let her attend Angelina's funeral, she is willing to make considerable compromises and concessions to the wizard.

"Please don't worry, I already know that this is an accident." Banxi forced his official tone, "Angelina is a good girl, even if she can't become a member of the ethnic group."

It won't be long before Angelina will completely degenerate into a death-eating wolf. He can help Angelina maintain rationality when she falls, but there is no way to reverse the scent of flesh and blood that has been engraved into her bones and blood.

Her eating habits will change, and she will find that the delicious food in the past has become unpalatable. No matter how much she resists, only bloody death can fill her hungry stomach.

Bancy needs a buffer time to think about how to deal with Angelina, and the only promise he can give is that he will not beheaded directly in such a traditional and rude way.

The old woman was much relieved when she heard his words, "Yes, she is a good girl."

Not only will it be an excellent gray wolf in the pack, but it will also be a powerful and unstoppable Wild Hunt amidst lightning and thunder.