A retired magician raises a bucket daily

Weber put down a cup of black tea in front of Jason, and then sat down on the sofa.It's strange to say that he was not such a person before. Even though urgent matters were imminent, he was still able to make a cup of black tea and sit down and think about the whole thing. This was all honed in the Clock Tower over the years, otherwise He would never steal someone's holy relic and go to distant Japan to participate in the Fourth Holy Grail War just because of the teacher's negation.

"To be honest, I don't know if I can save him." Weber folded his hands in front of his face, crossed his legs and said in a deep voice, "After all, that is Tranbelio, the apex of... the clock tower One, and you're even an ordinary person who doesn't know magic."

Jason asked puzzled: "Is that his family? Why..."

"For that kind of family, blood relationship is only secondary, inheritance is the most important thing, and Reed has the 'inheritance' that they must have."

"Inheritance?" Jason frowned and thought for a while, "Is it the thing on his back? He said it was left to him by his mother."

"Bingo!" Melvin snapped his fingers, "That's it, alas, that's a good thing that countless magicians flock to, the ability to change [reality], theoretically speaking, as long as there is enough magic power, even Maybe it can change history.”

Facing Jason's unconvincing expression, Melvin smiled. He is the kind of young man who has been well-clothed since he was a child. There is always a casual mockery in his smile, and he looks sincere and hypocritical. Compatibility is like a mask: "It's just a theory! Reid hasn't used that thing much."

Melvin shrugged his shoulders, "His body is in tatters like that. If it wasn't for my hard work for so many years, the remaining magic circuits would have been broken long ago. How could it be possible to support the magic power of the magic seal? ah."

"So they took Reed for the magic seal on his back...but why now? His body..."

"It should be because the restriction on that stone is passive?" Weber bent his fingers against his chin, stared at a certain place with a solemn expression, and said in a low voice, "Did something happen recently? It's so serious that they feel Reed may not live for a few days, so it was urgently dispatched to bring people back..."

Jason clenched his hands into fists, "... Not long ago, a mutant took him to the experimental base. I didn't know what happened for eight hours. I asked Reed He didn't tell me... no, he actually said..."

Jason looked a little red in his eyes, not the kind of tears that were about to flow, but he was highly concentrated, and he was a little nervous because of being too nervous, "He acted too calm..."

"What do you mean?" Melvin asked.

"Ordinary people, no matter how inhuman human experiments they are subjected to, deprived of their ability to move, locked up like animals...will feel scared? Even if they are rescued, they will still have PTSD. But... Reed didn't, everything about him was too calm, he quickly accepted everything after we rescued him, and didn't show any discomfort...except for a few times, He—" Jason froze for a moment, Reed didn't sleep very well in recent nights, as if he was being woken up all the time, his hands and feet were also cold, and he couldn't cover them.Jason himself has always been a light sleeper, and he would wake up whenever Reed moved, so he had a few vague impressions.

"But little Reed has been calm for so many years. Ever since he accepted that he might die at any time since he was ten years old, he has always maintained that frightening calmness." Melvin said, "Ah so Speaking of which, Little Reed is not very sensitive to pain. Didn’t he knock down when he was a child? That time! When the three of us skipped class together, we fell off such a high wall. The stone knocked out such a big wound on the knee, right?"

Melvin made a gesture with his fingers, "Wow, I was so scared to death that I vomited blood. I thought I was going to be lectured by Mommy, but Little Reed didn't even change his expression. It's cool to say 'It's not a big deal, just wait a minute, don't make a fuss' This is super scary!!!"

"That has nothing to do with this matter, right? And you would vomit blood even if you weren't frightened, okay?" Weber said speechlessly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm arguing that Little Reed is a 'calm' person." Melvin took a sip of black tea, leaned back on the sofa, and stuck out his tongue: "It's so bitter——Weibo, you The technique of making black tea is not as good as Gray sauce."

"Would you like to drink or not?" Wei Bo put the cup heavily on the coffee table with a cold face.

So what Reed said to him on the way back, those things about the nightmare, was he asking for help?

When Jason thought of this, a little bit of irritability bubbled up in his chest, as if to drown him.

Did Reid have a premonition at that time?

"Oh, that's right, Tranbelio may not be able to wait any longer. Mommy mentioned it to me yesterday. I have to go to my house to help Reed adjust his body in the next two days."

"Huh? Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier?" Weber said in shock.

"I forgot, haha... cough cough cough! Sorry, it's time to say it now." Melvin started to cough again in the middle of speaking, and skillfully took out a silk cloth from his pocket to cover his mouth.

"What's the rate?" Jason asked.

"It is to regenerate and activate the magic seal in Little Reed's body. He is not in good health, right? The magic power is always not enough. I can make his magic power run more comfortably... Ah, but, this The first time I was asked to go there was to prepare to peel off the magic engraving, right?"

"Why you?" The white-haired man looked really confused, and Jason was skeptical about it.

"Yeah, if you want to ask why, I'm a top-notch lawyer in the UK. Besides, our Weinz family is a branch of that Tranbelio family. It's only natural for me to help my family, right?" Melvin had written all over his face, 'You don't even know these things and you still want to save people? 'It was very unpleasant to watch.

Jason took a deep breath, "Anyway, this is a solution. I'll go with you that day."

"Eh——" Melvin avoided it exaggeratedly, "No, I'll be found out right away, and even Mommy won't be able to protect me if I get caught, uh——"

As he spoke, he actually spat out a mouthful of blood, but covered his mouth with a silk cloth very habitually.

"Are you okay?" Jason's eyes twitched, feeling like he might die at any moment.

Melvin waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, just take some blood tonic, it must be that the black tea made by Weber is too bitter."

After speaking, he found a bottle of potion from his pocket with a jingle, pulled off the cap and poured it directly.

Weber is also used to this, and refuted the white-haired bastard who was barely a friend: "Don't blame others for your poor health!"

"But I can indeed help you get into Tranbelio, as long as we act separately." Melvin cleaned himself up and returned to his smiling appearance. He took out a small golden round emblem, which looked like a button, and Melvin flicked it with his thumb, and threw it into Jason's palm.

"Tranbellio has a recognition enchantment, you can go in with this, as long as you are not witnessed, you will not be found."

Jason pinched the round badge between his fingertips and looked at it. It had delicate patterns on it, which might be the family crest. It was small but heavy, and seemed to be made of pure gold.

"The day you save people is set on the day you go to tune in." Jason put away the round badge and pinched it in his palm, "I will sneak in from another location and bring Reed out—you know the terrain of their home A picture? Draw one for me."

"Huh?" It was the first time for the young master to be hired by someone, and he was stunned for a long time before he laughed, "It sounds very interesting, but if you are caught, you must never confess me! I will First strike and say that you coerced me!"

"...will not be found," Jason said.

"But it won't take long to rescue him, right?" Weber said, "Since the other side is in such a hurry, doesn't that mean that Reed's health is really going to die? I just dealt with Lord Magdaniel not long ago. , he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would be impatient... Could it be that the Philosopher's Stone is really about to fail?"

"What would happen if that 'philosopher's stone' you were talking about was broken?" Jason asked.

"Reed will die on the spot." Weber said seriously, "I have been looking for a replacement for him for so many years, but this is really too rare, the person who can make the Philosopher's Stone should have become a god by now ?”

"Can't there be anything else?" Jason asked, his body trembling uncontrollably, although he told Reed a long time ago that he didn't mind the death of the other party, this world is so absurd and disgusting that it makes people sick, At worst, they can die in love.But when he really stood on the boundary between death and life, he still regretted it.

He had experienced the feeling of being resurrected from the dead, it was so painful, he really didn't want Reed to experience it again.

"Although there is no other way for the time being," Weber seemed to see the pain in his expression, and comforted him, "But don't worry too much, I have some clues about the whereabouts of the real Philosopher's Stone recently. Give me a few days, and I can definitely find out."

Sure enough, the longer you live, the more greedy you will become.Both want to catch the stars and want to see the moon.

"You don't know? Reed left a magic formula in his body. Once his heart stopped beating for 24 hours, his entire body would be burned directly without leaving a trace," May said. Irvin said to Jason with a somewhat stunned expression, "He arranged everything for himself ten years ago, including the way he wants to die, his revenge on that family, this is super cool! Ah, I like it His outright hatred, but as a friend, I also feel very sad about it."

Melvin's eyelashes were also snow-white. When he leaned over, those cold eyes seemed to pierce through Jason. He smiled and said, "You are the only variable for him. Whether you can change his path is up to you." It depends on you, just like the prince who put on the crystal slipper for Cinderella, Cinderella finally became the queen and lived a good life, but the premise is that you have to find him."

Jason paused, "I will."

He clenched his fists tightly, and the golden round emblem on the palm of his hand was almost embedded in the flesh, and he heard himself say: "I promised him, I will save him."

He's trying to survive for me.Of course I tried my best to run to save him.

I want to hug him and grab his hand.Kiss him, kiss his eyes and mouth.

They want to love each other in this absurd world.Whether it's from day to night or in day or night.