The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

It's not good! It's not good... Old Witt's second son, Grewitt, ran back from the outside in a panic and yelled as soon as he entered the door.

Not long after William and Freya finished their daily routine practice, Jerewitt helped Old Witt tan the leather beside him. Hearing the sound, they both turned their heads and looked over strangely.

Grewitt was out of breath, panting, It's not good...Father...Dear...Zoro...Master, Boogie City is looking for you and Jieer.

Want me? A trace of suspicion flashed in William's eyes, while Freya was a little worried.

Yes.

Want me for what?

The people in Buji City said that you killed the hotel owner of the revelers and took away the treasures of the city lord. Now you are searching the whole city and sending people to the nearby villages to investigate. The city lord's mansion has also issued a reward order. If someone knows your whereabouts and reports it, and if it is found out to be true, they will receive a high bounty from the City Lord's Mansion.

Master Zorro, what should we do now? Grewitt asked eagerly.

How did they know that I killed Gallia? William wondered at this, There is no physical evidence.

Grewitt didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Master Zorro, where do those high-ranking masters need evidence?

William's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that he was right!

Master Zorro, are we leaving? Freya leaned over and asked William.

Both Grewitt and Jerewitt looked at William helplessly.

William and the others can leave at any time, but the Witt family cannot.

William shook his head without hesitation, and rejected the reason, We're gone, what will they do?

The Witt family breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, my lord, what do we want? Freya didn't have much reaction, but asked calmly.

Let me deal with it. William thought about it and said.

Master Zorro, are you going to hand over the gourmet table to those vampires? Blame me for my obsession with vanity! If I hadn't been in the hotel... Jerewit said regretfully, full of guilt.

How is it possible? William sneered with cold eyes.

Then what do you want? All the people looked at William in puzzlement.

William just smiled and said nothing.

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into the night.

The city lord's mansion was brightly lit.

William, who had shaved off his beard, wore rough linen clothes, and was disheveled, easily blended into Phuket City.

This is an age where cameras and selfies are not ubiquitous.

Under the guidance of the magic mirror, William easily avoided the guards. At the blind spot of their vision, he climbed up the three-meter-high wall with his strength, entered the palace of the lord of the city, and moved towards Sophie Pasteur, the lord of Buji City. Move forward where you are.

Master, master, the room at the end of this corridor is where Sophie Pasteur is!

The voice of the magic mirror mirror sounded in William's mind.

William, the four guards in front of the corridor, couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to find the right time to launch a surprise attack on them, killing them instantly.

They only had time to let out a low whining sound before they fell to the ground in despair.

William walked briskly over their corpses, and after a few breaths, he came to the luxurious room at the end of the corridor.

It has reached this level, and there is nothing to hide anymore.

With a push of William's big hand, the door of the room was suddenly separated left and right, exposing the scene inside to William's eyes.

There was a huge dining table, and an equally huge fat man. Next to the fat man stood a stern-faced man in armor, while four or five waiters stood scattered around the dining table.

When William just pushed the door, he heard the huge fat man talking to the armored man with great interest, Jin, don't you really want to taste the Sophie I created? The woman last time was so nice. , this time I chose that woman's son, who has just turned ten years old. It is the age when the meat is tender and the bones are crispy. With the addition of spices, it tastes great. Let's try it...

Sofol? Hearing what the huge fat man said, a strange look flashed in William's eyes, and his eyes fell on the dining table.

In the middle of the table stood a long silver plate.

And on top of the meal, there is a grilled... man!

Judging from that person's height, he was still a child!

They are actually eating people!

William's mind instantly came to this conclusion.

Anger burned in William's eyes.

Who are you? How dare you break into the City Lord's Mansion without authorization? Gene noticed William vigilantly for the first time, and shouted loudly, while pointing his eyes at the nearby waiters.

The nearby waiter understood the signal, nodded invisibly, and was about to run out through the other side door to call the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

William's eyes turned cold, and with a whoosh, a black shadow flashed by, and the person was no longer where he was.

Gene ran in front of Sophie Pasteur, drew out his weapon to protect him, and turned his head quickly to check William's position, and then heard screams from the position of several waiters.

Blood flowed from the waiters' necks. They clutched their necks and fell to the ground in fear.

And William also walked out expressionlessly from behind the last dead waiter, blood was still dripping from his long sword.

Gene suddenly recognized William, and he said in surprise, It's you! You are the man outside the city that day!

You are Zorro!

Yes, your guess is very accurate. Your guesses are always accurate. William rarely replied to Gene.

What do you want to do? Killing nobles is a serious crime, do you know that? Zoro! This is not the same as the robbers you killed! Now, step back! I will intercede with Lord Suo Fu for you, as long as you leave the city of Phuket! Get away! Gene said, stalling for time.

Hehe... William sneered in response.

William looked at the child on the dining table with a strange light in his eyes, Are you... are you eating people?

Yes, it tastes great, would you like a piece? I am honored and sincerely invite you, Mr. Zorro, to have dinner with me! Sophie Pasteur's voice came from behind Jean , Sophie Pasteur's sincerity can be heard from the tone.

Mr. Zorro, I think we should have an intimate exchange. After all, you are going to be the ruler of Buji City just like me. I can issue the order of the city lord, and legally declare you to be half of the city. Owner of the land of Phuket City and the surrounding villages!

Mr. Zorro, you have been wandering for a long time, you should take a break and enjoy the good time.

Sit down, Mr. Zorro, how about we have a glass of Missiroa wine?

And without me, Buji City, Tataria would not be able to accept your existence!

Gene's small body could not hold back the huge body of Sophie Pasteur.

William saw the sincere smile on Sophie Pasteur's face.

Seeing this smile, William also smiled.

Seeing William's smile, the smile on Sophie Pasteur's face became brighter.

In the next second, William's figure disappeared, bypassed Gene, and appeared beside Sophie Pasteur.

Sophie Pasteur's face froze, and before he could put away his smile, William's long sword broke through the thick fat and stabbed down.

Ah... The long sword sank into Sophie Pasteur's body, leaving only the hilt outside.

Sophie Pasteur suddenly screamed, his body swayed wildly, and one hand was still slapped towards William.

At this time, Gene also reacted, turned around suddenly, swung his sword and slashed at William.

William snorted coldly, pulled out the long sword, and pulled out the blood spring from Sophie Pasteur's wound, and William jumped a few times, with heavy shadows, appearing on the other side of Sophie Pasteur.

William held the sword in both hands, and slashed horizontally. The long sword drew a half-moon-shaped trace, and with inertia, it slashed on Sophie Pasteur's neck.

Sophie Pasteur's head was instantly chopped off.

Sophie Pasteur's body was still swaying wildly, and it took a few seconds for him to slowly regain his composure, like a pile of rotten meat, limp on the ground.

Gene was stunned, and stood blankly in front of Sophie Pasteur's body, speechless.

William's indifferent voice sounded, Take me to the descendants of Sophie Pasteur, I won't kill you!

People from the Sophie Pasteur family can naturally be found through the magic mirror, but it is also good to save some energy.

The magic mirror can be used as the final leak check and fill in the gap.

Gene turned and looked at William standing in front of him with a deadly and mocking gaze.

Ah, Zorro, you are the mighty Zorro! There seems to be no one in this world that you cannot kill! Maybe I will die, but you will never be able to kill my loyalty to the Pasteur family!

Loyalty? Looking at Jin, a man full of will to die, William thought of his subordinates and citizens in the small village of Nisai.

If they all had Jean's loyalty, what did William have to worry about?

Thinking of this, William looked at Gene with appreciation.

Loyalty is a priceless treasure! I didn't expect that such a brutal person as Sophie Pasteur would have such a loyal subordinate like you. It's really beyond my surprise.

When William said this, the tip of the long sword turned from facing Genn to hanging on the floor.

Master Suofu saved my family's life! I swear to be loyal to him forever! Even if he dies, I will not betray him!

Seeing this scene, Gene's eyes moved slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

In the next moment, William's long sword moved, and the silver light carried blood shadows, piercing Jean's trachea.

Gene fell down clutching his throat, staring at William with suspicious eyes.

William's face was indifferent, and he wiped the long sword with the white cloth on the dining table, speaking lightly and authentically.

Hehe, you're not loyal to me!

William looked at the dead body of the child on the dining table, and asked softly, You will agree with me to do this, right?

Then who will be killed next?

oh!

Kill the chef, right?

OK!

William walked out of this luxurious room with a clean long sword in hand.

Mirror, tell me, where is the cook?