Chapter 210 (2/2)
But in the middle of their journey, a small accident happened.
”How dare you, ungrateful bastard, come back!”
Mounted on a huge oil painting mounted at the entrance of the dean's outdoor corridor, a middle-aged man with a very obscene look was pointing at SIVI and shouting: ”a villain like you should be stuffed into the dung of a walking dragon to make magic fertilizer to increase the fertility of the land!”
Probably because of what the students have guessed from their words, this ghost species, which is called ”talkative Timo” by the college staff, seems to be very keen on Seaver.
Just as Sylvie was thinking about whether to let the smelly guy taste the light and let him feel what it means to be immortal and want to die, Bruno had already started to yell.
”Timo, he's my guest now.” The old man stared at the oil painting without blinking. Although he didn't say too much, the escaping momentum made SIVI feel the natural gap between the great magician and him.
If it wasn't for the big plug-in of the college system, I'm afraid the original SIVI would not have reached Bruno's level for decades or hundreds of years.
”But Lord Langer, such a dirty, mean creature...” Timo seems to be puzzled by Bruno's words.
”Timo.” The old man called again, but it contained a sense of dignity.
”Well, well, since you said that...” As if he was sulking, he could not help murmuring something, but he did not continue to speak ill of Sylvie. While operating the oil painting, he slid aside to reveal the corridor leading to the dean's office.
”Thank you for maintaining me.” Sylvie said a word of thanks.
”No, young man, I'm not defending you.” Bruno, on the other hand, has an old urchin smile: ”I'm protecting Timo.”
Have you seen through your intention to do it. SIVI was surprised, but there was nothing on his face. He just followed the old man into the dean's room.
”I believe you have a general understanding of why I came to you?”
As Bruno spoke, his cupboard nearby opened automatically, and two teacups with four thin legs and several white pots with shapes and sizes similar to sparrow wings ran out.
”What would you like, coffee, black tea, pumpkin juice or honey milk?”
”Well, give me a cup of coffee with milk.” Xi Wei first answered his last question, and then came to the point: ”well, your Highness has revealed to me that it is about Langer's treasure.”
”Give me a pumpkin juice with honey, thank you.” Bruno said a word to the pile of pots and pans, and then turned his eyes to Sylvie: ”yes, we have deciphered the location of Langer's treasure with the help of that little vampire - in fact, we have found the treasure, and the only lack is the means to get it out.”
The cup full of coffee is like a drunken drunk. His four small legs are swinging around and staggering towards SIVI. This makes him worry about whether he will knock the cup of coffee over. From the perspective of probability, it seems that it is not small
”You don't need to ask me for this kind of thing? I'm just a middle-level magician. ”
Sylvie didn't want to belittle himself, but he couldn't think of the reason why he had to come by himself.
Regardless of the high-level magicians in the college, it is estimated that there will be no big problem just by using Bruno's own contacts to find some people who are better than SIVI. If they are serious, they can call Mrs. Sharon back for help.
However, the other side chose to call him over.
Obviously, no one is willing to give the soy sauce what they have worked hard to find, especially if they find treasure or magic items, even if they are big magicians like Bruno.
So, what is the reason that Bruno chose to sacrifice part of his interests to make such a decision?
Sylvie subconsciously picked up the cup, but saw those hanging under the cup, like dying spiders shaking feet, suddenly lost his appetite and put a full cup of coffee back on the table.
”No, you are the most suitable person to get Langer's treasure this time.” Bruno said with a serious face, and took up the cup, regardless of the movements of those small legs, and drank the orange liquid inside: ”I promise.” (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )