who moved my coffin

Chapter 94 Save the World

"Hey, why did you give me my first pot of gold!" Robert said vaguely while swallowing his delicious lunch, "It's just working for you that made me work so hard."

Elena, who was beside her, glanced expressionlessly at Robert Gale, who was eating and talking, and moved a little to the side without any trace, trying to show the gesture of "I don't know this person".

Cyrus put down the knife and fork slowly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and said proudly, "This is called investment vision, to seize the opportunity, Robert, you know guys like Rockefeller and Buffett..." Seeing Robert nodding, Cyrus Ruth said more proudly, "You can think of me as the wizard Rockefeller and Buffett. I know which stocks make money, and which cold medicine will become the most popular drink, because I have unparalleled business acumen and forward-looking vision. You won't suffer from following me, Robert, you see, you are now the head of the entire Gail family."

"But I still have to work for you, Cyrus..." Robert muttered dissatisfied, resentful, "I thought I had already agreed with you when I left, and I also handed over Mentos to you, Can't a dozen younger brothers get back my pure life?"

"Don't worry, you are unique, Robert, I will never forget you as a friend!" Cyrus stood up and patted Robert's shoulder. After speaking encouragingly, he turned and left.

Robert Gale shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at Elena depressed. This scary woman was carefully scooping ice cream with a spoon. Don't look at her harmless appearance. A female version of Cyrus.

"How did you know him, Elena, didn't you think about this annoying guy?" Robert finally couldn't help asking, he had wanted to say this for a long time.

Irina picked up the spoon, hesitated again and again but still didn't have the courage to eat it. Muggle ice cream is delicious but it really makes women fat, and she hates drinking weight loss potions the most. She put down the spoon and glanced at Robert, "I have a crush on him .”

Robert's hands that were drinking lemon tea trembled, the cup almost fell to the ground, and he opened his eyes wide, "You have a crush on him? Is there any mistake, you might as well have a crush on me, Elaine, that kid has already got a name, okay Girls don't compete with men for men."

Robert's volume obviously exceeded the usual level, so it attracted the attention of the people around him.

Robert's voice stopped abruptly, holding his throat as if he was suffocating, and Elena calmly said to the waiter who caught up, "He has an asthma attack and needs a respirator."

An enthusiastic person handed over a respirator and said sheepishly, "I also have asthma."

Elena took it, thanked her softly, then turned around, just blocking everyone's sight, and said to Robert softly, "Honey, I found you a respirator, be good, open your mouth..."

Elena's gloomy gaze caused Robert, who had received a modified version of the "throat lock spell", to be filled with indignation, and he had to open his mouth to let Elena stuff the respirator for asthma that the strange bald man had used many times into herself. mouth.

"Next time you talk nonsense, it won't be a respirator..." Elena said softly, her tone was so low that Robert trembled. At this moment, Robert understood why Elena fell in love with Cy more than anyone else. Les, because their brains are all one structure, one type of person.

After lifting the Throat Curse, Robert looked at Irina anxiously, and asked in a low voice with some trepidation, "Hey, I said, Elaine, you won't really marry me, are you just because of Cyrus' intention? "

Elena glanced at Robert lightly, "Same as you."

Suddenly, Robert understood Elena's thoughts, and at the same time a sympathetic look came, "Poor girl, although I really don't want to break your fantasy, but look at me, what a typical lesson, I was also encouraged by that guy I came out to venture into the world, trying to break away from the control of my family. I was like you many years ago, thinking that this is the life I yearn for, but all my struggles are to make wedding clothes for that bastard. Good girl, do you understand, you are walking now My old way."

Elena looked at Robert strangely, "No, you don't understand, I will not go your old way, you are responsible for part-time work, I am here to supervise, I am a witch, not a wizard, I don't need to conquer the world , It is enough for me to control a man."

Robert turned his head, wanting to smother himself in borscht.

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After Cyrus arranged all the matters, he suddenly felt a sense of arrogance coming from the bottom of his heart. Now the whole world is waiting for him to rescue him. What kind of domineering aura is this.

"Mr. Serra, although I really don't want to ask, but I'm very curious, why do you trust me so much?" The magic mirror was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, interrupting Cyrus' fantasies.

The corner of Cyrus's mouth curled up in a satisfied arc, "Mirror, don't you think it's strange? Why did the master of the mirror world make such a rule that creatures other than mirror spirits are not allowed to enter the mirror world? So many mirror spirits I know, but you just don't know the rules?"

The magic mirror said sadly, "Huh? Maybe I'm too young."

"Young? But the Grimm's fairy tales are not contemporary books. Even if you were born in modern times, do you know your date of birth?" Cyrus tried to persuade.

The magic mirror thought about it carefully, and replied in frustration, "I don't know, but since I can remember, no mirror spirit has really told me that I can't bring people into the mirror world. Besides, I haven't brought people into the mirror world before you." I came in, but when you asked, I happened to be able to do it again, so... oh, I was really wronged."

Cyrus said proudly, "So, magic mirror, I think you are a mirror spirit with great potential, maybe you can compete with the mirror master, so he is jealous of you, and even wants to imprison you, and regard you as the master of his mirror world." slave."

"...Is it so serious?" The magic mirror was a little apprehensive, sounding scary.

"Of course, you know that the ruler of the mirror can also be regarded as the emperor of the mirror world. An emperor does not allow strong men who threaten him to appear. For example, the queen thinks that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, so she is jealous of being more beautiful than her. My dear Snow White, speaking of this, I want to ask you, why didn't she kill Snow White when she was young?" Cyrus quietly induced the magic mirror to think.

"Well, that's because Baixue was still young at the time, and I wouldn't compare Lolita with a mature woman, but later, Baixue was able to marry, and I could compare, so I told the queen that Baixue is the most beautiful woman..." the magician Mirror answered honestly.

"Bingo, that's right. When your strength was not yet mature enough to threaten the Lord of Mirrors, he didn't pay attention to you. When you became a household name and a magic mirror known to everyone, the Lord of Mirrors began to feel You are better than him, you are cuter than him, and you are more popular than him in the mirror, so he will beat you before you wake up, imprison you in his harem, and become his slave." Said Les spit all over the place.

The bloody plot that Cyrus added in his mind actually stunned the magic mirror, and the green face was thinking seriously in the small gold-rimmed glasses. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Cyrus said, " Well, no wonder, it turned out that I was more potential than him, cuter than him, and more popular than him, so I want to submit to me like the queen treats Baixue. Well, why does the harem seem to be a place for the emperor's concubines? Damn it, actually I will never forgive him for insulting my image like this... But, I am so weak..."

Seeing that he succeeded in sowing dissension, Cyrus hurriedly fanned the flames, "Weak? You are not weak at all, magic mirror, just because you can block the prying eyes of the master in the mirror and let me disappear under the monitor of the master in the mirror, you will Nothing simple."

"Well, but I can only shield you and me, and because your body is rather strange, with dual characteristics of space and spirit, so I can do this. If I were an ordinary human being, I would have no choice ..." the magic mirror said in a low voice embarrassedly.

Cyrus secretly lamented the innocence and cuteness of the magic mirror, but still made up his mind to coax him to serve him, "Oh, magic mirror, you have also seen that I am now planning carefully to save the earth and destroy the evil gods. Human beings, protect the world, so I'm afraid it's not safe for you to follow me, or you'd better hide in Kunlun, although you don't have freedom, but at least you are safe and comfortable..."

"No, I must be with you, Mr. Cyrus, I know this is your real name, and I know that you and your lover Imerton are sadly separated because of the problem of saving the world. I know you are a good person, my dear People, the whole world depends on you to save. Although I have meager strength, I will never shrink back. I have been in the United States for so many years and have seen many great deeds of heroes saving the world. I know what a sacred and glorious task this is, so please Be sure to take me with you, and let me help you!" Magic Mirror shouted excitedly, his green face almost turning purple from excitement.

"Bingo, what I want is your words!" Cyrus made a V in his heart, then pretended to be reluctant, and accepted the enthusiastic self-recommendation from the magic mirror.

"Next, it's up to Irina!" Cyrus straightened his glasses, turned and walked into Diagon Alley.

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"Are you sure this is the pet I ordered?" Cyrus looked at the fat cat sleeping silly in the basket with twitching corners of his mouth, and asked the clerk in a raised tone.

The honest young clerk in the magic pet shop looked at Cyrus with a look of embarrassment, "Well, this Mr. Newman, I'm sorry this is the only cat in our shop. Since he came here, other cats have been waiting I can't go down."

"I think when I owl you in advance, I meant a Persian cat of noble blood, preferably solid-colored and long-haired, with golden-green eyes, purebred, do you understand? Even if you look for it immediately, Also find me a real cat, not a deformed pig like this!" Cyrus growled, white light flashed in his glasses, and the gloomy aura emanating from his body almost made the clerk collapse [Woo Woohoo, what a terrifying wizard, just like the Dark Lord. 】"Listen, middle-aged fat uncle, racial discrimination is wrong. As a cat, I reserve the right to submit a complaint to animal protection organizations." The fat brown cat in the basket woke up at some point, waving Fat paws, gesticulating there nonchalantly.

Cyrus stared at the fat cat in the basket, bared and said, "Alright, I just need a stuffed cat!"

Before the words fell, there was only a sizzling sound, and the basket was already empty.

The clerk scratched his head and swallowed hard, "Well... I think, in terms of speed, he is indeed a cat, but his body is a bit plump, and he can also talk, which I think fits best. The taste of our wizards."

Cyrus grabbed the basket depressed, turned around and left. There was a spell on the basket to ensure that the cat could not run within ten meters of its owner. So shortly after walking out of the wizard pet shop, Cyrus felt the basket sink, and the fat cat was nesting. Looking at him in shock.

"Oh, I must be dreaming, why do I wake up not in a well-furnished house by a warm and comfortable middle-class owner, but in the basket of an old fat, bald wizard, oh, I must be dreaming, must Yes, if so, high calorie high fat cocoa milk and junk food chicken legs and chips please!"

"Shut up, Garfield!" Cyrus growled angrily, his good mood today was completely ruined by this fat cat.

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