Chapter 105 (2/2)

”Er... Isn't the granary on fire?” the shrinking visari Rand replied in fear, his eyes flickering from side to side: ”don't you, don't you have to help put out the fire?”

”Just have those people.” Lorraine's voice under his hood became colder and colder. ”I have more important things to do.”

”What's the matter?”

”Loren” did not open his mouth and slowly lifted off his hood. The long golden hair flowed like a waterfall, revealing a cold face like frost.

Some surprised fat people found that it was not Loren, but when he saw the face, every piece of fat began to shake on his sweat cheeks!

”You, you are, you are...”

”Unexpectedly, uncle visari, your niece ayin is still alive.” the little wizard wanted to laugh, but found his lips trembling, his right hand holding the wand tightly against the fat man's forehead.

”Don't move, or I'll turn your head into a broken watermelon!”

”Ai, AI Yin, you... Have become a wizard?” the fat man who raised his hand trembled in his voice, and suddenly showed a surprised expression: ”great, the Holy Cross is on, and now she can finally close her eyes!”

”What are you talking about?” Ai Yin was stunned for a moment, his expression became cold again, and his magic wand hit the fat man's forehead fiercely: ”don't try to deceive me, I won't be fooled by you again!”

”You disgusting fat man, greedy snake, you can do anything to your relatives for property. You should go to hell!!!!”

The little wizard screamed. She had fantasized about what would happen countless times and how she would punish the beast who killed her mother. She wanted to torture him and make his life worse than death!

His little life is in his palm now. As long as he gently waved his wand, he can get his due punishment. His little hand clenched the wand trembled, and his blue eyes were full of struggling colors.

The fat man holding his head tightly didn't feel any pain after waiting for a long time.

The little wizard was still struggling. It was only a spell, but his hand clenched the wand could not wave it, as if a voice had been preventing him from doing so.

Visari Rand's mung bean like eyes opened quietly, and the fear in his eyes gradually turned into pride. The fat rubbed back and forth on his face, and his open mouth showed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

”What are you doing? Stop! Don't come here. If you move again...”

”That's a try...” the fat man stood up from the ground with a proud smile and made the frightened ayin retreat. He held a magic wand in his trembling hand and pointed at the fat man, but there was no threat at all.

”You are just as like as two peas, my sister who is useless. I always know that I cry, I only know how to cry, and I am very strong. I am afraid of death, right?”

The fat man approached little by little, and the greasy claws and fat body completely shrouded the little wizard under his figure.

Visari Rand, who had just been scared to death, was now very excited - the sister's stupid son of a bitch came to the door!

How much credit would it be to give a witch to the church? The Archbishop of fabion in the Principality of lottel will be very happy. What will he ask him for then?

Or go to the vimpal college to blackmail - after all, he is still a relative. If he is involved in the church, he will be in trouble.

This is a real witch. Can you change a lot of money?

The fat man couldn't help laughing wildly. His crazy appearance frightened the little wizard, and the thin figure stood in place.

”Bang --!”

The gray blue light beam hit the fat man's forehead and collapsed like a drowning pig.

Ayn Rand, who had not yet responded, heard a faint sigh from behind.

”Didn't I say to tell me anyway?”