after being forced to become a heartthrob

After dealing with the annoying Hillman, Gentle's mood became much worse.Now that the princess uses witchcraft to control the king, Hillman has just exposed it. In the short term, there is no way for Seth to use witchcraft to control the king again.This also means that he and the princess will not live too comfortably in the near future.

The more he thought about it, the gentler he was, he gave up the idea of ​​going back to the temple directly. He thought he should go and see how the other wizard he raised was doing.

After knowing that the child who was rescued from the execution ground had a talent for learning witchcraft, Wen Rao packed all the magic books of the original owner and stuffed them to him, and even picked a few more powerful ones from the crow servants. wizard, and act as his teacher.However, Wen Rao was not so bold as to let him stay in the palace to learn witchcraft, and sent him out of the palace as early as half a month ago.

Coming out of the palace, Wen Rao walked into an alley. The sewage flowing on the ground of the alley was just enough to cover the sour smell of some failed magic potions.Although the environment here is not very good, it is already considered the safest place for newbie wizards.

"Arnold, you wait for me here." Wen Rao said.

A Nuo, who followed Wen Rao out of the palace, obeyed his orders and stood at the entrance of the alley.

Holding the hem of his clothes, Wen Rao carefully avoided the overflowing sewage and walked inside.

This is a worse place than the slums, and even the patrolling guards will not pass through here.But after passing through the dilapidated and dirty alleys, what Wen Rao appeared in front of was a fairly clean and tidy little house.

Wen Rao pushed the door open and walked in. Before his eyes got used to the darkness inside, a figure rushed towards him and bumped into his arms, "Master Priest!"

Wen Rao was taken aback by him, and he calmed down only when he saw the other person's brown hair.

"Are you here to see me?" The boy raised his head from Wen Rao's arms, his eyes were filled with the emotion called longing.

Wen Rao nodded with a smile, "Are you still used to being here?"

"Hmm." In fact, he was not used to leaving the temple at all.But thinking that what I did was to help the priest in the future, I felt that everything was worth it.

With the gesture of holding his hand, Wen Rao gently tore off his hand that was clutching his robe.At this time, Wen Rao's eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he saw the black crow locked in a cage in the house and the strangely colored potion placed on the table.

Seemingly aware of his reason for coming, the boy who was being held by the hand introduced him to the potion on the table, "These are some potions I made according to the magic book."

Wen Rao walked to the table, took a bottle of medicine from the table and picked it up.The bottle has been pasted with a detailed label explaining the potion. The effects of the potion vary from big to small. Some can control a person's body, some can erase a person's will, and some can heal wounds. Take a look at each bottle. In the past, the eyes became brighter and brighter.With these things, isn't it the same as hanging up?

"Did you do it all?" Wen Rao suppressed the excitement in his heart.

The boy looked at his face and nodded cautiously. These are the few potions he can make so far. He doesn't know if these things can help the priest.

"I need these things right now." Wen Rao rubbed his hair approvingly.

"Really? Can these potions help you?" He thought he would disappoint the priest.

"Well, it can help me a lot." At least for now, even if he loses control of the king, these potions can make Hillman feel bad for a while.

The young man's face flushed with excitement after receiving the gentle praise.

Wen Rao walked over in front of him and looked at the magic book that was spread out on the table and had been read to some extent. It seemed that recently, the other party had been working as hard as he said.

"I'm sorry, Lord Priest, I damaged your book." Even though he was careful, the fragile paper began to be damaged after reading it many times a day.

"I don't care." The gentle tone healed. Anyway, he couldn't understand these things. "It's just a book. Compared with your progress, it's not worth mentioning at all."

How could the young man not know the preciousness of this magic book? Hearing Wen Rao's words, he felt an inexplicable sweetness of gratitude in his heart.The priest trusts him so much, knowing that he has learned witchcraft and does not hate him like others, but actively guides him, encourages him, and makes him grow stronger.In Wen Rao's body, he got a feeling he had never had before.

Wen Rao had already taken all the finished potions on the table into his arms, the young man didn't care about these things at all, he kept looking at Wen Rao's face.

"If you need anything, just tell the person I sent to take care of you, and he will try his best to find it for you." Wen Rao also expected him to get more potions for himself.In this backward world, whether it is witchcraft or divine power, it is equivalent to cheating the game.

The boy nodded, his eyes still fixed on the gentle face.He has been away from the temple for a long time, and he thinks about seeing the priest again all the time.

"Then I'll go first." Wen Rao couldn't wait to try these potions.

Just a few steps away, Wen Rao suddenly realized that his sleeve was being grabbed, turned around, and saw the young man biting his lip and looking at him timidly, "Can you stay with me for a while?"

Looking at the hope in his eyes, Wen Rao understood a little bit.Originally, he lived alone in such a remote place to learn witchcraft, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to. This was enough torture for a child.

When the young man got no response and lowered his head to withdraw his hand, Wen Rao sighed and grabbed his retracted hand, "Okay, I'll stay with you for a while. But, only for a while. "

"Ok!"

Wen Rao accompanied him and sat down on the only seat in the room.Everything in the room was very crude, with some failed potion powders and material residues scattered on the floor. In order to prevent the smell from spreading, the doors and windows had to be closed tightly. Even though it was daytime outside, there was no way for light to come in.In such a gloomy environment, the boy shrugged his shoulders and sat on the chair.

Wen Rao suddenly felt ashamed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to save him sincerely, but after knowing that the other party could understand magic books, he began to use the other party's gratitude to him to let him learn witchcraft to serve himself stand up.Although he had no selfish intentions at the beginning, what he has done now can be said to be taken advantage of.

But for his own sake, he couldn't stop using it.

With such complicated feelings, Wen Ruo, who was sitting next to the young man, suddenly raised his hand and wrapped his arms around his thin shoulders.The young man's body stiffened suddenly, and in the eye sockets, the flickering water light was spinning around.

Wen Rao really didn't know what to say, so he just patted his shoulder twice lightly with the palm of his hand.

"My lord priest, I will become a pious wizard as you hoped. At that time... Please let me return to your side." He wanted to go back to the temple all the time, even if he could only look at the priest once or twice a day My lord, that's enough.

Wen Rao didn't want to use the life-saving grace at the beginning to force him to serve himself for the rest of his life, so upon hearing his words, Wen Rao said, "You don't have to stay with me, outside the country of Nurian, There is a bigger world." Just halfway through the gentle chicken soup, the tears rolling down the boy's cheeks made him speechless.

"You mean, let me go?"

"No, I just..." I just don't want to trap you with such a bad excuse as repaying a favor.

The boy's tears became more and more violent, and Wen Rao gave up his plan to persuade him to see the outside world, "Forget it, if you want to stay by my side, just stay by my side."

After sitting with the boy for a while, Wen Rao left.When he reached the entrance of the alley and saw A Nuo's back, Wen Rao looked back. The young man who was hiding in the depths of the alley only poked out one head to look at him.Poor, like a pet fostered by the owner.

Arno heard the footsteps and turned around, "Master Priest."

Wen Rao withdrew his gaze and looked at A Nuo.

"We should go back."

"Ah."

Although he has gone far away, the eyes looking at him in the depths of the alley are still lingering in Wen Rao's mind.

……

After returning to the palace, Wen Rao went to the temple to brush his face, and then went straight back to his residence.He arranged the potions he had brought from the boy in a row on the table.After looking at these potions and hesitating for a while, Wen Rao prepared to take out a bottle for an experiment.

But these potions are either curse or control, making Wen Rao who just wants to try the effect hesitate.Finally, after thinking twice, he chose a bottle of potion that seemed to be the most useless.

The label on the bottle said that this potion can control people's dreams.It sounds magical, but it's useless if you think about it carefully. What about controlling people's dreams? Don't dreamers have to wake up?

Holding the vial of potion, Wen Rao rested his chin and fell into deep thought.

How to test it?

Seeing Hillman and the others every day was already annoying enough, and he didn't want to enter their dreams.The gentleness of the mind was distracted, and suddenly saw the crystal ball covered by the cloth. Recently, he was busy advising the princess, and forgot the three times a day for divination opportunities.Wen Rao took off the cloth covering the crystal ball, hugged it, then thought about what he wanted to see, and covered it with his hand.

The image displayed on the crystal ball is Norman sleeping on the bed.Even in his sleep, his expression didn't change much.

A boring person like Norman wouldn't stop dreaming, right?

Meng...Wen Rao thought of that useless potion.The priest of the original owner was able to pull him from another world, so can the potion here also be used on people from another world?

With a hint of wickedness, Wen Rao uncorked the bottle of potion.

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small theater:

Wen Rao: Let me see what dream Norman had, hehehe

Norman: Dreams

Wen Rao: Oh, the blond beauty in a nurse's uniform and black silk [Come closer, face changes drastically] Damn it, Norman, you are a hentai!

Norman: You can wear white silk next time if you don't like it