A retired magician raises a bucket daily

"I accept. Then, I will take this away." Moreno raised a hand, and Reed felt his back start to burn from the outside to the inside for no reason.

Fairies are the darlings of nature, and their language is full of the power of 'contract'.From the moment Moreno agreed, a contract was formed between Reed and Moreno.The natural elements in the air echoed the fairy's words, as if whispers came from the distant sky, and the soft wind wrapped in the fruity scent blew past the pavement. Reed felt the magic circuit in his body and the magic engraving on his back. Opened the connection.On the giant tree on Morono's back that almost shot into the sky, fluorescent lights flickered around the green leaves, and the magic engraving that floated from Reed's back merged into a bunch of light-colored spots, rushing into the giant tree .

He bent down because of the colic in his internal organs, and the smell of blood rose from his throat, but a cold stone suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand holding the collar, and Reed swayed. The voice said to him: "You can go, human beings stay here for too long and accidents will happen."

The goblin flapped its wings and returned to its hut, and the rolled green leaf curtain was lowered again, isolating everything from the outside.

Reed couldn't hold it any longer, and fell to his knees on the ground, panting heavily, blood gurgling out of his throat.

"Cough, cough cough—his..." He was lying on his side on the ground, in front of him was the scarlet gem he was holding tightly with his fingers, and he heard the red-haired goblin rushing over, and said anxiously: "Damn you! Are you okay? Ah, so much blood—”

Then the tinnitus caused by the low pressure reappeared, and his world returned to peace again, only the stone in front of him seemed to be redder than the blood he spit out.

It turns out that the legendary Philosopher's Stone looks like this.

At this moment, Reed still thought very calmly, it looks like a small piece of rough stone that has not undergone any polishing, with irregular edges and rough edges, it is more rustic than the ice ball that Jason chiseled out to soak in whiskey, but the red There seems to be a liquid flowing in the crystal, which is translucent and breathtaking - and in the middle of the stone, there is a line of small golden characters wrapped in the liquid.

When Reed struggled to bring his hand closer to his eyes to see clearly what was written on it, his eyes widened a little. It was written by a goblin, a character created by the gods. He shouldn't know it, but he just did. Know the meaning of those words.

Jason Todd.What floated out of it was Jason's name, and those few characters seemed to be shaking with another person's heartbeat in his palm.

"How did you get in here? I'll send you out—hey, hey! Don't faint!" The red-haired goblin anxiously flew around Reed, reached out to pull him, and found Reed's eyes It has been closed, and there is no reaction, but the hand is still tightly holding the red gemstone.

"Why did this happen to me!" The red-haired goblin flew in mid-air in frustration with her waist down, and looked down at the exquisite vampire lying on the ground. She had a beauty that no goblin could refuse, Every line is like a god-made thing. Even after being stained with blood, it still looks like a rose that has been made into a specimen. The fragile product seems to fall apart with a light touch, but every piece The petals are all perfectly shaped.

"If you don't send him out, will he die?" The goblin muttered. The goblin domain is a fantasy land that fully meets the requirements of goblins. No human can live in it for a long time. poisonous.She scratched her hair, "Ahhh! If only Serrelia was here! She definitely knows how to get out!"

"I've heard your voice from afar, Ossinina, are you talking ill of my mother again!"

Just when the red-haired goblin was trying to move Reed, she heard a huge roar, which almost made her let go of her hand in fright. She raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Serrelia! Help!"

"Wow, no, no, right? You kill—" Serrelia flew over with the straw basket she wove in her hand. She spoke carelessly as always, but since she found the organization, she became more informal. The voices of the surrounding goblins were all affected.

After Serrelia saw clearly who the person lying on the ground was, she suddenly stopped talking, stared at it as if she had seen a ghost, and then continued in a low voice after a long while: "—Gan...It's Reed, how could he will be here..."

"You know him?" Ossinina asked in surprise.

"He was the one who saved my mother from the devil..." Cerelia threw the basket aside, and looked closer worriedly. Her small palm was pressed against Reed's neck, and she could feel Reid's With shallow breathing and weak heartbeat, "Is he dying? What's going on—no, I have to take him out first, or..."

"I just said why he has a very familiar smell on him. It turned out to be you."

"Give me a hand." Cerelia hugged Reed's upper body from the side, and carefully supported his head. Ossinina grabbed Reed's two trouser legs and flapped her wings to fly.

"Where are we going?" Orsinina asked Cerelia.

"Over there by the lake."

"It's not there..." Ossinina looked worriedly at the platinum goblin in front of her. Celeria was imprisoned in the icy lake for thousands of years by the devil, and the lake water had become a kind of water for her. Seeing that she was about to commit a disgusting spell, Serrelia hadn't been to the lake once since she came here, and occasionally even felt a little scared when she encountered a small stream.

Reed was in the air, because the goblin was flying one after the other, and he was a little wobbly. He heard a lot of intermittent sounds, clear and soft, but his body was very tired, and there was no pain there.The vampire didn't seem to be able to taste the smell of his own blood, it was just the rusty smell that made people frown. Reid suddenly missed Jason's smell, it was the smell that would make his whole body warm.

An hour should have passed by long ago, right?

"...in the lake?" Ossinina asked, turning her head to look at the clear water below them.

"Well, the prophet's mother-in-law said that there is a passage to the human world under the lake."

"Hey, why didn't I know?" Ossinina flew low and said in a low voice.

"You didn't listen carefully at all, did you? Every time the prophet mother-in-law had a meeting, you dozed off!" Cerelia glared at her.

Ossinina stuck out her tongue, "Then where did he come from? That's where I found him."

"The gap between the cracks—oh, it doesn't make sense to you, that's very random, it's lucky that he came out of the crack..." Celeria carried Reed's body to the lake, " Is it this way?"

"Huh, huh?! Just let go and put it down?" Ossinina was almost pulled down by Reed because of Serrelia's sudden let go, and was splashed with water on her face, and flew to Serrelia angrily. Ya side pulled the other person's face: "Why don't you tell me!"

Serrelia's face was pulled long by the other party, and she said vaguely: "It hurts to death, my mother is wrong, I lost strength in my hand..."

"Will you still go to the human world?" the red-haired goblin asked.

"How is it possible to go?" Serrelia glanced at the swaying lake water, and her heart began to tremble, "Going from here, I will vomit, I will vomit!"

"Oh—wait, he doesn't seem quite right," Ossinina nervously grabbed Celeria's arm, pointing at the bottom and said in a panic: "He's going to drown! What should I do!!! "

Cerelia clicked her tongue and flew down.

The lake water overflowed his body, and his ears were completely swallowed by the water flow. He swallowed a mouthful of water unexpectedly, and opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be blurred.

As if in water.

He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but his hands had no strength, so he could only hold the red gemstone in his palm.There was a dull sound from above, as if something had entered the water. The clear voice of the goblin pierced through the layers of water and reached his ears. He heard the white figure swimming towards him say loudly: "Fuck you!" Old lady! You have to live well!"

"Don't die here!"

Reed felt that his shoulders were pushed hard, and then a large darkness crowded over and surrounded him. The suffocation finally faded away, and there was an illusion of returning to the world.

Strange room, strange smell, strange equipment that has been noisy since he woke up.

Reed lay on his back on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a moment.The control over his body is being recovered bit by bit. He first twitched his fingers lightly, and then used a little strength to clenched his hands——

No more, something that should have been in my hand is gone.

He sat up from the bed at once, the threads attached to his body snapped and snapped, and the huge white instrument made a long low hum on the side.

Reed was still in a daze, the door was pushed open with a bang, and when he raised his head, he met the people outside the door. Reed opened his mouth, but before he could make any sound, it was dark outside the door A group of people wearing white gowns and gloves squeezed in.

"The heart rate is normal." A beautiful woman with black hair pulled a stool beside his bed and sat down. She moved closer to Reed's eyes, and her dark eyes looked over without blinking. "The soul is also normal."

The woman lowered her head as she said, "The wound... well, it's healed well."

Her slender fingers waved in front of Reed, "Do you recognize what it is?"

"...2." Reed's voice was very difficult, and there was a burning pain when his vocal cords were pulled.

"Do you remember who he is?" The woman pointed at the person at the door again.

Reed looked in the direction she pointed and nodded slightly.

"Okay, it's all right." The woman stood up, remembered something and said, "Oh yes, the medicine given to you will make you sleep a little longer recently, and it will be fine after a while."

As the woman walked out, the remaining group of people also consciously pushed out all the instruments in the room, and the cramped room suddenly became empty.

Reed looked up at the man approaching him.

"I'm not dreaming?" Reed asked blankly.

"No." The green-eyed young man sighed and sat beside his bed. "You have been in a coma for 8 days."

However, Reed felt that he was still floating in the air, with an unreal feeling, as if everything in front of him was a phantom.

"I remember... I found the Philosopher's Stone, am I really... alive?"

Jason poured him a glass of water to drink, "The previous stone has been broken, and you were about to stop breathing when I found you—"

"—Fortunately, they came quickly and operated on you in England." Jason whispered, took his hand, and slowly pressed it to Reed's own chest, "Did you hear that? "

The heart under the palm was beating steadily, and the pain that accompanied him since birth disappeared, "It's true, we are all alive together."

Reed blinked, and suddenly remembered the feeling of his fingers touching the corners of the gemstone, and remembered Jason's name wrapped in red liquid.

He raised the corner of his mouth, revealing the first smile of the day.

do you know?

Your name is engraved on the tip of my heart, and every beat of my heart is kissing your name.