HP Systematic Seaver

In the corner, he said: "Don't make a sound, we will hide you, and if Duke Dracula finds out, he will suck your blood dry."

Little Sif hid it obediently.

☆, escape and find

Duke Drago entered the hall. He was a tall vampire, with pale skin shriveled like a strange puppet on his face, his majestic eyes under thick lids, he was wearing a black robe, His chest was adorned with a majestic ancient ribbon, and he held a thick mace in his hand.

Duke Drago walked to the center of the hall, sat on the seat that the prince had given up, and looked majestically at the vampires around him. They immediately stood up and saluted.

At this time, as if a gust of wind was blowing, the shadow of the black robe rushed into the hall in an instant, and stood behind Duke Dracula. These were Duke Dracula's servants from the distant past, the oldest vampires.

The prince and his subordinates bowed their heads and saluted. Those who came were all the elders under Duke Drago. These young men were actually quite inexperienced.

Duke Drago looked at the vampires with satisfaction, and then he spoke slowly: "Times have passed, everyone, we have been asleep for too long. The world has changed."

The vampires bowed their heads.

Duke Drago's voice was deep and rough, like paper was rubbing, he continued: "We used to sit in the old castle on the mountain and enjoy the worship from all directions. We thought this would last."

The Duke paused, and the Prince waited for the vampire to bow his head.

"But the world has changed," continued Duke Dragou, emphatically.

No one spoke, no one gasped.

Duke Drago continued: "Yes, we have been asleep for too long, we are covered with dust, we have become legends in the mouths of children, and our power has been forgotten by time."

The Duke stood up: "Now, I realize that everyone has woken up. At this moment, we, Transylvanian Vampires, we want to take back everything that was forgotten in time."

The prince and his vampires were still standing respectfully, and some vampires were secretly looking at the magazines hidden under their clothes.

The voice of Duke Drago echoed in the hall: "Look at this terrible age, the rights of Transylvania are dusty, the vampires of Italy dream of ruling the world, and the young America has freedom. New family of disobedience, we shall restore the glory of the past."

The duke raised his cane, and the senators came up to meet him. The prince and his vampire were startled, and hurried over.

Duke Drago hit the scepter heavily: "We want to take back the glory."

The vampires also stood behind him in cooperation.

At this time, from the cabinet in the corner, little Sev quietly looked out, and saw the scary pale old vampire, the little boy looked at it motionless, and then thought.

The old man's dressing aesthetic is really good, the black color of the robe and cloak is more pleasing to his eyes the more he looks at it.Really nice dress up.

Little Sif looked at the old vampire, motionless.

At this time, the vampire began to assign work to his subordinates: "The elders immediately sent someone to set off for Italy. Do I need to talk to that family in Italy who dared to call themselves the ruler of vampires?"

He pointed to the prince and the prince's vampire: "You immediately send people to America. It is said that many families were born in that barren place, and they even dared to create vampires without my permission to fight for the territory."

The prince's men bent down, and then moved excitedly.

Seems a little too excited.

Duke Drago was a little puzzled, and looked at them with a thick white cloud.

Going to that barren continent, why are these people so happy.

Duke Drago couldn't figure it out.

Of course he didn't know that the answer was right next to his subordinates. The addresses of those shopping lists came from Fifth Avenue in New York, USA.

The old vampire duke looked at his men, these young vampires, who had accumulated a lot of knowledge through thousands of years.

Including something abnormal must be there.

The old Duke Drago gestured to his elders, and the elders began to observe the vampires seriously.

Finally, an elder found the cabinet in the corner. It seemed that vampires would always look at that cabinet once.

Old Draco nodded, he stood up calmly, caught off guard, his figure flew past and went straight to the cabinet, and then waved his sleeves.

creak.

The cabinet door swung open, revealing the little boy hiding inside.

Sif raised his head and looked at the old Duke Drago, who slowly stood up.

He came out with his eyes fixed on the vampire.

There was silence for a while, the prince and his vampire stared at little Sev, while Duke Drago and his elders also waited for little Sev in astonishment, showing expressions of disbelief.

They inhale deeply.

Then Duke Drago showed an angry look, and he yelled: "A little wizard from England actually appeared in our vampire's castle."

Duke Drago raised his scepter, his face that was pale and rough like lime was trembling with anger, he ordered the elders: "Bring him here."

The elders flew towards little Sif.

The prince and his subordinates flashed and blocked the elder at the front. The prince tried to make it clear: "This is a little wizard. To be fair, he should belong to our world."

The elder stopped, looked at the prince, and said rigidly: "Even if it is a little wizard, he will not be allowed to enter our castle."

The prince stopped annoyed. He was really just looking for something boring at first, but now it seems to be making a big fuss.

At this time, Duke Drago raised his scepter again, and made a final decision: "The little wizard has entered our secret castle. This is against the law, and he must be punished."

The prince tried to stop the elder again. Although his heart stopped beating, he still had a bit of conscience. He brought the man, so he had to try anyway.

So the prince said, "Make him one of us."

The elder stopped and looked at Duke Drago hesitantly.

The Duke thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "What you said is correct. We haven't had any new members for hundreds of years, and it's time."

The prince heaved a sigh of relief, and he turned to look at little Sif: "Then, next, do you choose me to transform you into a vampire myself?"

The vampires looked at little Sif, who was silent.

Drago stepped down from the throne and walked over in person.

His scepter was struck, and his majestic voice said, "You have no choice."

Little Sif raised his head, and said in a slow and deep voice, "Really."

There seemed to be a bit of cold silkiness in the voice, and the vampire looked at him.

At this moment, little Sif made a move. He swayed and took half a wrong step back, avoiding the vampire that was pounced on him. Then he stretched out his hand, and the elderberry that he took out from the space appeared. Still wet, little Sif held the elderberry tightly, shook it a few times, and rushed straight to Duke Drago.

The vampires rushed towards him one after another, but little Sif's feet moved in strange directions, and he didn't even pounce on a hem of his clothes. In the blink of an eye, little Sif had already grabbed Duke Drago's side.

The Duke raised the scepter in surprise, but the elderberry in Little Sev's hand seemed to shake out, and it hit his eyes straight.

The system yelled: "No, they don't feel it, and the acupoints don't work."

Little Sif was confident: "I thought about it a long time ago." His elderberry waved in front of Duke Drago, and when the Duke reached out to grab it, he turned around and only took the middle and bottom plate.

The Duke staggered for a moment, but the vampire immediately stabilized and rushed towards the little boy.But little Sif was already prepared.

But little Sif had already anticipated his next move. He waved the elderberry, and the Vampire Duke suddenly lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands.

The little boy used his magic power on the elderberry, swept it across his face, and accurately injured his two eyeballs, turning them into ashes almost instantly.

The vampire covered his eyes and let out a roar. Of course, his eyes could quickly return to their original shape, but the little boy used his magic power, and the eyeballs were almost shattered, and it took a moment to recover.

Seeing the appearance of his old duke at this time, the elders rushed up, but little Sif swung the elderberry and threw it far away, pulling the ribbon from the duke's chest, and hitting the rope hanging the chandelier in the corner.

The huge chandelier slammed heavily into the center of the hall, debris splashed, the vampire's movements stopped temporarily, and little Sif took the opportunity to jump out of the window.

In his busy schedule, he reached out and pulled the remaining rope of the chandelier.

The Vampire Prince swooped towards the window, and beneath the window was an unfathomable canyon, and his vampires swarmed over and looked down.

Nothing could be seen through the fog.

The prince looked down anxiously.

Suddenly one of his subordinates thought of something, leaned over to the Prince and whispered a few words.

The prince hurriedly left the hall immediately.

Under the cliff, little Sif held the rope in his hand, and he ran out from the other side of the rope and fell on a tree on the cliff.

The little boy panted in mid-air with difficulty, trying to climb up.

It was getting dark, but the valley above was unattainable.

The little boy continued to climb.

Suddenly he heard a strange noise coming from the bottom of the valley.

He looked down, but was so frightened that he froze in mid-air and did not dare to move.

Because a huge strange black object appeared in the valley below, rising rapidly, making the strange bang he heard.

Two giant dragons flew out, circling around him, bringing a gust of hurricane, and he grabbed the rope and almost blocked it.

He looked at the two dragons, at their neat scales and huge wings, either of them could swallow the little boy with their mouths open.

At this time the dragon flew on top of him.

But what's underneath the dragon.Little Sif suddenly found that there was a rope around the dragon's neck, and behind the rope was a vehicle that looked like a car.

The prince appeared behind the car, standing on it, his cloak and hair blown by the mountain wind, and he shouted, "Come up," as he passed the little boy. Little Sif let go of the rope and jumped into the car.

The prince stood with him in the chariot, and shaking the rope, the two dragons flew up, out of the ravine, and into the high heavens, till the castle was left behind.

The Prince said to him, "This is the Ssangyong Chariot. Drive it away."

Little Sif hesitated and ended up with the rope.

The prince seemed relieved, and he continued: "Maybe you don't know that Romania is still the world's largest producer of wild dragons."

He watched Little Sif use the rope to control the direction of the dragon, and he continued: "This chariot comes from the world of wizards. A wizard summoned a double dragon chariot in ancient Greece, and then flew from Greece to East. I think you should be able to drive very well."

They looked down, the castle was retreating, the mountains receded again, and the plain appeared in front of them.

When the Ssangyong chariot was flying low, the prince moved: "I'm leaving too. Since Duke Drago has given orders, then I will go to the United States, which is a place worth visiting." He jumped off The chariot disappeared into the shadows below.

Little Sif stood alone on the high-altitude chariot, hearing the roar of the two giant dragons and the sound of the air flying backwards. He shook the rope, and the two giant dragons accelerated. He asked the system: "Where are we going?"

The system said troubledly: "Duke Drago will not let you go, we have to run farther."

Little Sif nodded: "First of all, we can't go home immediately."

The system nodded.

So where should they go? The Ssangyong chariot flew by high in the sky, the stars rose, the white clouds were below, and the surroundings were unobstructed. It seemed that there were directions everywhere, but there seemed to be no way.

Suddenly the system had an idea, and little Sif's eyes lit up, and they understood.

There is a place.

Little Sif still remembers what the old man who tried to take him said: "We left the Carpathians first, and then we came to the Danube Delta, which is the largest river in the West, and then we entered the Bavarian Plateau, and then the Black Forest , at last, in the plains and swamps, is our destination."

Little Sif shook the rope again, the huge dragon turned around, and then headed northwest without hesitation.

At this time in London, England, Voldemort was in the study of his manor. He read the newspaper with satisfaction. He published another important research article and attended the meeting. Looking at the photos, he believed that many nobles would take this Newspapers were treasured, and perhaps an aristocrat even kept them next to his pillow.

Voldemort felt that everything was going well, he opened the secret cabinet, reached in, and after thinking about it, he selected the locket from the locket, crown and gold cup.

It's time to continue working on Horcruxes.

Tom took the locket and decided to start the third Horcrux.

He found out the information, took out various magic materials, and decided to do it tonight.

Before that, maybe he should take a break.

Voldemort approached his bedroom and quickly fell asleep.

Dazed, he had a dream, he seemed to suddenly see his little boy, his little prince in a strange and distant place, seemed to be in danger, he saw the people around him in a dark place but had Pale skin, showing fangs, he looked at him as if being chased by those people, he watched him separate and resist, he watched him finally jump off the cliff.

In the dream Tom began to struggle.

Suddenly the scene changed, his little boy seemed to be flying high in the sky, sitting on a strange chariot-like object, flying away in the high sky.

Tom tried to give chase, and then he woke up.

He jumped up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, and then realized that he was in the manor, and it was already late.

Tom left the bedroom, he went to his secret laboratory, it was time to make a Horcrux.

But he hesitated, he couldn't let go, and Tom thought about the dream, and if it meant anything.

Tom thought about it, but he was still worried. His little boy was not an ordinary little boy. The more Tom thought about it, the more he felt that he was going to visit.

He looked at the laboratory, he was going to make the third Horcrux tonight.

But his little boy seemed to be in danger.

What should Tom do.

He stood on the corridor mountain, thought for a while, then stomped his feet suddenly, and walked in the opposite direction.

Back in the bedroom, Tom thought for a moment, then took out his wand.

Last time he gave the boy the door key of his manor, so the boy also agreed to a small tracking magic that he cast, of course, because the boy didn't like being tracked, and finally they reached an agreement that this magic would track to the address where the boy used to stay.

Tom cast the tracking magic without hesitation, and then followed the tracking magic and left.

After spinning, Tom found himself in an unexpected place.

He stood by surprise on the streets of Bucharest, Romania for a moment, and he looked at the gypsy in front of him. Yes, Tom has traveled around the world, especially in such magical places. Of course he has been, so he immediately Recognized it was Romania.

But who will tell him why a boy under the age of ten got himself out of the country and to Romania in the far east.

Tom gasped. This is not some pretty country.

Romania, Transylvania has the earliest vampires in the world, and wizards raise wild populations of dragons here.

This is not a good place.

Tom imagined the picture in his dream and shivered. He looked at the street blankly, where did he find it.

That's when he saw the camp of the gypsies.

There was singing.

At the same time, in London, England, old Prince Sheng picked up the bloodline tracing item in his hand and finally found the legendary item from the dusty treasure house. He couldn't wait to activate the magic.

He felt extremely relieved when he saw the props glowing. The props worked, which meant that his daughter was at least doing well.

He followed props to London.

The author has something to say: Tom is looking for his little boy, maybe a bear boy

☆、little caretaker

Early in the morning, little Sif woke up with the sound of the wind still ringing in his ears, and the dragon carriage passed by at high speed in the sky. He got up, and yesterday he tied himself to the carriage with a rope to prevent him from rolling down.Now little Sev stood up, moved his numb arms and legs, and untied the rope, and looked down.

The speed of the dragon car was very fast. Yesterday he remembered that he flew over the Carpathian Mountains and saw a river as wide as a belt on the ground. It was the Danube. Then he flew north and passed Bavaria, where the hills were covered with trees. Bright and beautiful lakes emerge from time to time in the woods.

Now little Sif looked down, but only saw tall and dense trees extending to the horizon. He checked the map systematically and said, Black Forest.

It seems to be coming soon, then the old gentleman said that through the Black Forest, where they are going is in the swamps and plains, which seems to be the north of Germany.Although the scope they said is really big enough.

Little Sif thought again, the note he saw, the record about the mysterious seeker, came from an ordinary notebook, and it was damp, so he might imagine it was a cold castle in the far north, or he could imagine is a prison.

The system is also guessing who and where it is.

Suddenly he and little Sif looked at each other and thought of it in unison.

You must know that Little Sif has finished reading all of the thick Encyclopedia of World Famous Works a while ago.

Little Sif hesitated and asked the system: "Which one do you think it is?"

"The Count of Monte Cristo is still the Man in the Iron Mask."

The system shook his head: "It's a bit similar. The man in the iron mask is a prisoner of noble birth. Because he is the twin brother of the king of France, he was imprisoned for life. The Count of Monte Cristo really thought about it."

While speaking, the forest below came to an end, and a large plain spread out in sight, with northern coniferous trees and low shrubs dotted on the cold land, all the way to the horizon.

Little Sif nodded, and he ordered calmly: "Immediately start scanning the prisons within the maximum range."

The system nodded and turned on the scanner.

Little Sif pulled the rope, and the two giant dragons rose rapidly, and flew above the clouds with the chariot, and started searching in a large circle on the cold and frozen flat wasteland of North Germany.

It was an early morning in Nurmengard, and the frozen marshes and tundra outside the walls were frozen and lifeless even in July, and there were no lights on the few watchtowers, and the thick walls were unguarded, in There was no light on the tallest tower.

It looks like an abandoned castle.

On the outermost guard tower, the little guard is yawning and getting out of the quilt. He is on duty today, but he doesn't feel the need to stand guard at night at all.

This is a forgotten place, although it is said that many years ago, it was the castle of an evil organization that destroyed the world, and after that organization failed, it was the place where the big devil was imprisoned, but 20 years have passed , the little guard was born after the war that is said to have destroyed the world, all his impressions of these things are only a few sentences in the history book, and he has no sense of substitution. When he was admitted to the civil service, he was sent to work in this place At that time, he only knew that he was assigned to a prison by the government, with more money and less work, so he could doze off all day long, and this prison was a semi-abandoned place. The reason why the establishment was not revoked was because there was still an old prisoner here.

The little guard got out of the quilt and shivered from the cold air. He sat up and put on his coat, poured himself a large cup of hot tea, and looked out the window boredly.

I remember the old guard told me that the old prisoner on the tower was a great devil, the executioner who destroyed the world, but after all, it was too long. When the old prisoner was imprisoned, the young guard had not yet been born, and that period of history was kept secret by the wizarding world. The bogey is deep, and the little guard doesn't know.

Thinking of this, the little guard frowned. That big devil or something, I remembered that I secretly asked about it out of curiosity at the beginning, and once I quietly looked in through the fence.

What he saw was not at all what he had imagined.

What he imagined was a terrifying big devil, but he saw an old man with gray hair, frail body, wearing a worn gray prison robe, sitting alone on the stone slab on the prison floor.

The old man sat on the stone slab with his head bowed without saying a word. No matter how he looked at the figure, something was wrong in his heart.

The little guard couldn't help but think of his grandfather. This legendary big devil doesn't look scary, he's ordinary, about the same age as his grandfather.

Thinking of his grandfather, the little guard softened his heart. The old man is so old and not in good health. Isn’t it cold to sit on the stone board like this? He was thinking about it when he saw the old man tilted. climb up.

Sure enough, I fell ill in the cold weather.He peeped quietly while thinking, but the old man stood up and staggered back to his wooden bed, unintentionally glanced at where he was looking, the little guard hurriedly dodged away, his heart pounding.

Because the old man has a pair of very pure, majestic blue eyes that seem to have insight into everything. After being seen, it seems that there is nothing to hide, and he can't help but feel a sense of fear.

The little guard didn't dare to spy on him for a long time, but he also gradually paid attention to the big devil. Only then did he discover some of the big devil's actions, for example, his body is really getting weaker, for example, he seems to be indifferent to the outside world. Hobbies, such as the fact that he always sat alone on the slate on cold nights, seemed like a ritual of self-punishment.

He didn't know why he paid attention to this, maybe this old man was a bit like his grandfather.

He didn't know what state of mind he was in, but he agreed to another old man's plea and quietly recorded the old prisoner's physical condition.

The little guard drank hot tea and slowly ate a plate of sausages. When it was time to change the guard, he was not in a hurry, because there were only a few old guards here, and no one came back, and no one paid attention. In fact, standing guard was completely useless .

He looked out again to see daylight on the horizon.

Suddenly the little guard stood up abruptly, threw himself on the window sill in disbelief, and jumped out of his upper body to look at the distant sky.

He blinked, must have been dazzled.

In the distant sky, something rushed out of the clouds.

Why did he seem to see two giant dragons hovering in the sky, and the dragons had ropes around their necks, connected to an ancient chariot behind them, this is the Ssangyong chariot.

The little guard felt that his eyes must be dazzled. He blinked again, but the scene outside did not disappear. On the contrary, Ssangyong pulled the car closer and closer.

They are coming to the prison.

The little guard jumped up, his mind was very flexible. At this moment, he immediately thought of the old gentleman who seemed to have said a few days ago that they would call for a doctor in the near future.

Could it be this.

The little guard pushed open the door and hurriedly called for the broom. Fortunately, the old guards were not on duty today, and it would be terrible if they ran into them. The little guard rode his broom and flew into the sky while thinking.

Not long after, he was walking in a tunnel with the stranger who came up from the dragon carriage.The little guard walked in front, looking at the authentic torch, trembling with excitement, just now he felt that he had seen the most incredible sight in his life, it was so like a myth, he saw two giant dragons and an ancient oriental chariot, He chased the chariot and landed on the back mountain. The two dragons lowered their huge heads, the chariot landed safely, and then a man in a black cloak walked down calmly.

The man was dressed in black, stepped off the Ssangyong Chariot, and walked past the lying head of the giant dragon.

The little guard felt that his whole body was weakening in spite of himself, which was really too imposing.

He was walking in the tunnel now, and the man was right behind him. He saw the shadow of the torch on the wall, and his heart was pounding.

As a government man, he's breaking the rules right now, he's leading a stranger into a government prison.The little warden is a law-abiding young man, and this is the first time he has broken the rules.

At this time they came to the stairs, which led to the old prisoner's tower. The young guard took a step, but the excited and nervous legs were weak, and he didn't take the first step.

His face flushed immediately.I tried again, but my legs and feet were weak.

At this time, the person behind him came over, looked at him soothingly, and said calmly, "Don't be nervous." He looked up but only saw the person's eyes hidden in the hood, he nodded, mustered up the courage to step forward open pace.

Soon they came to the place where the old prisoner was held. The young guard looked around, then took out the key and opened the door. The doctor went in, and he whispered: "I will watch in the nearest duty room. on."

The doctor nodded, then walked in and closed the door, leaving him shivering as he walked away.

At this time, Sev was already standing at the end of his journey, looking at the room.

It was an empty room, empty, and he could see a door on the opposite wall with a window above it, and little Sev walked through it, then stopped again.

Obviously his target this time was behind the door.

So he stopped, and he asked the system: "Who do you think this is?"

The Count of Monte Cristo was still the Man in the Iron Mask.

The system thought for a while: "I don't know, let me scan it."

So little Sif patiently stood outside the door and knocked on the door.

Of course nothing happened.

So little Sif continued to knock, but there was still no movement.The little boy remembered the secret record he had seen. People here are lifeless, so of course they won't answer.

So he said: "Sir in the door, I'm here to see your physical condition, please open the door."

Still did not open the door, little Sif continued to knock on the door.No one has ever agreed.

It was very cold here, and soon the little boy was so cold that he stomped his feet and rubbed his reddened face with his hands.

Suddenly a stabbing business exploded around him, and he jumped away hastily.

But the fireplace in the corner started to burn by itself, and the firewood looked like it hadn't been burned for many years.

Little Sif walked over to keep warm, but he had a solid idea in his heart. Although this patient has no interest in life, so he is aging rapidly, he still has magic power and strength, but he is unwilling to use it.

A patient who masochistically gave up on himself.

So what happened to this patient?

Little Sif had no choice but to keep knocking on the door.

No one answered, so he kept knocking.

Gradually the sun rose, and then rose into the sky, the morning passed, and it was already noon.Little Sif was still knocking on the door stubbornly.

Finally, he heard a voice in the room, and then a tired and old voice said: "Sir outside the door, I am not worthy of your coming, you go away."

Little Sif knocked on the door all morning. He was tired and hungry and his arms ached. When he heard his voice, he still refused. The little boy was not happy, so he continued to knock on the door.

The old gentleman at the door said: "You go away, you shouldn't come"

Little Sif couldn't bear it anymore, this stubborn patient, look at the deserted castles around him, is he so stubborn to rot in the castle?

Little Sif began to speak: "I was invited by some old gentlemen. In Romania in southeastern Europe, those gentlemen found me and asked me to treat your illness. They are very worried about you."

The gentleman in the door paused, and then said: "I should be forgotten, I don't deserve it."

Little Sif continued: "But obviously, none of them have forgotten you. They are all very old, and everyone is weak and old. I thought they were going to see a doctor at first, but they asked me to treat you."

The gentleman at the door was silent for a while, then said: "Why should they be like this?" and sighed deeply.

Little Sif replied, "They all cared about you. You worried them, and they took a lot of risk. When we parted, someone broke into the door."

The voice inside the door replied: "Please don't worry, my people will not be able to escape those American or French spies."

Little Sif nodded: "Then you want me to see a doctor for you?"

The gentleman inside the door paused, and then he said: "You have been knocking on the door all morning, forget it, if I don't agree, you will probably keep knocking, come on."

Then the door opened.

Little Sif walked into the last door, and it was dark. He blinked and adjusted to the light, and realized that it was a very simple prison cell, with only a simple small bed. A little light came in from the window, but the interior was dim .

An old man was sitting on a flagstone at one side of the house, looking up at him.

Little Sif took a glance, and then said with a stern face, "Stand up and go back to the bed. You can't sit on this slab."

The old man looked up at him, and then said a little surprised: "You are ordering me."

Little Sif still had a straight face: "I am the person hired by those old gentlemen to treat your body, so you have to follow my instructions."

The old man looked up at him carefully, and then said in a low voice, "He's still a baby. Why such a big temper."

Little Sif continued to stare at him.The old man finally stood up obediently, and then returned to the bed.Little Sif came over, grabbed his right wrist, and began to feel his pulse.

The old man was watching him during the whole process, but little Sif focused on bowing his pulse and didn't even look at him. The old man thought in his heart, what a special child.

This temper is really big.

Little Sif released the old man's wrist at this time, and then he raised his head and said, "Let me see your eyes, and stick out your tongue"

The old man hesitated for a moment, and then did as he did. Little Sif took a serious look at his tongue coating, nodded, then touched his forehead, and said reassuringly, "It's okay."

He stood in front of the bed, made the old man look him in the eye, and said, "If you follow my treatment, you will be fine."

The old man shook his head: "Little boy, thank you for your kindness."

He looked at the little boy, and was about to say the words of rejection, when he suddenly saw the little boy's face change drastically.

He looked blankly at the little boy's face as if he was frightened, and didn't know what to do. His old subordinates had invited him to come in with great difficulty. Could it be that his refusal made the child feel sad.

The old man thought in his heart, it is not easy to learn medicine at such a young age, should he refuse in a gentle way.

So he said: "Little boy, thank you for your kindness. I know that my subordinates found you, which means that your medical skills must be superb, but I have no intention of doing so."

Little Sif ignored him in a daze.

Because in his consciousness space, the system is facing the scanner, and the system is in disorder.

The system has just turned on the scanner, intending to use a body scan to determine the identity of the old man. Is this the man in the iron mask or the Count of Monte Cristo? The body scan can locate the most similar plot.

This old man seems to have a complicated background, because the scanner took a long time, and the system leaned over to watch.

Finally the scanner identified a novel to which the old prisoner most closely resembled.

The system leaned over, and he was hit.

Because it says so.

Similar plots appear closest to the novel as.Legend of White Snake.

The system once again felt the hostility of this world.

The system felt like it was going crazy. Last time, the original passer-by turned out to be an emperor. Last time, Sayuri was not only the protagonist, but also an eight-year-old child with a blinding maternal love label. Last time, the teacher turned out to be a vulgar woman Queen Mother, this world is too broken.

The system looked at his white unkempt hair, the signs of aging on his face, his skinny appearance, and finally at his blue eyes.

Western white lady, why does she look like this?

But the system trusts its own scanner, the machine never makes mistakes, so this old prisoner is like a white lady.

The system began to think with all its strength, so what happened to the Western White Lady? He looked around, and this lonely tower was probably the Western Leifeng Pagoda, and the White Lady had already been imprisoned in the Leifeng Pagoda. up.