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The soldiers did not dare to leave, and accompanied them tremblingly.

There are not many people in the city health department of Ceylon. The real army is all under the control of the city's main government and formed the city's private guard. When the city health department is in trouble, someone has already notified the guards of the city's main palace.

Not long afterwards, there were already horseshoes on the street outside, running towards the City Health Department. More than a hundred swordsmen surrounded the City Health Department, and ten people jumped off the horse and entered the City Health Department gate. The gate has been blown up by Jason ’s fireball,

Swordsmen headed by this squad wear iron armor, draw out their swords, and approach the main hall. The swordsmen who followed him also withdrew their weapons.

Seeing the situation in the hall, the swordsman wearing iron armor was furious and pointed to Jason: "Who are you, how dare you go to prison! Hurry up and catch."

"Fuck." Jason reprimanded, pointing a little, the blue light flashed, and an acid burst out, hitting the swordman's face. The sound of thorns and thorns sounded, white smoke burst into flames, and the acid eroded the swordsman's skin instantly. The swordsman screamed and fell to the ground.

After doing this, Jason said gently to the Sarin around him: "Even enemies should not insult the magician. Even the emperor should not let the magician bow his head. Such rude things do not need to be polite to him . "

"Understood, teacher." Sarin replied in a low voice, everyone in the hall listened to his ears, trembling in two ears.

"It was noisy to pull him out," Jason said to the soldier opposite. The intruding soldiers, such as Meng Amnesty, quickly dragged away the wounded soldiers.

"I don't have much time. Who caught my student and brought it to me within half an hour." Jason took out a magic hourglass and put it on the table beside him, turning it over.

At this time, two swordsmen wearing armor came in. The armor of these two men was obviously much higher, and they looked like officers. The two swordsmen were close in shape, tall and tall, one with red hair and one with blond hair. The blonde swordsman looked up and saw Jason, who was still lighting, and felt cold.

He is not an ordinary soldier without knowledge. Jason's gray magic robe has two magic marks, which shows that he is a fifth-level magician. Which fool caused such a big man?

The magician's robe comes in three colors, white from level one to level three, gray from level four to level six, and black from level seven to level nine. The magic mark on the magic robe represents the level of this magician. The gray robe mage is already a big magician. Such a person, even the city master, can't afford it.

The red-haired swordsman silently saluted Jason, and then said to the surrounding soldiers: "You, immediately go and get back all the people related to this matter. If there is one less, you will be replaced."

The soldiers glanced at Jason with their eyes. Jason was expressionless and didn't seem to object. The soldiers coaxed away.

The red-haired swordsman cautiously said to Jason: "Master Master, what else do you need from me?"

"Um ..." Jason groaned for a while, and said, "Don't let your city master come, I don't want to see him."

The red-haired swordsman froze for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "Yes, Master Magician, this young master is injured. I'm going to invite a magician to see how you do."

"No, this pain, he can bear it." Jason rejected the red-haired swordsman's kindness. He was not in a hurry to treat Sarin, anyway, it was a normal injury, so stay a little longer so that Sarin would remember what happened today. Sarin must have done something before he was caught. Whether it is right or wrong, there is a lesson to avoid similar things in the future.

The red-haired swordsman whispered something to the blonde swordsman, and the blonde swordsman bowed his head out of the hall. The red-haired swordsman was on the side, and Salin thought he was going to be finished, but the situation changed immediately when the teacher came. Listening to the teacher's tone, even the lord of the city did not like it.

Only then did Sarin understand the significance of the magician. Although the book also wrote about the status of the magician, it was always hard to believe without seeing it with his own eyes. He also knew that the red-haired swordsman was a man in the city's main palace, and the people were not bad. At the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, he went to collect the flour from the city's master.

In less than half an hour, the four soldiers who captured Sarin and the merchant and servants were all arrested.

The six people didn't know what happened yet. The businessman saw Sarin standing beside Jason and knew that something was not good. He fell on his knees first, and his servant knelt down.

"Who caught my student?" Jason asked coldly.

The four soldiers glanced at each other, and then the red-haired swordsman who stood on the side. The red-haired swordsman looked up as if he hadn't seen them. The four soldiers had no choice but to answer daringly: "We caught it. We received the report and said that he ... stole the gold coins of the exhibition master."

The soldier pointed at the businessman with an innocent look.

"Spread? It's you, why did you falsely accuse my students?" Jason asked, staring at the businessman.

"Sir, this is a misunderstanding, I admit the wrong person ..."

"You lie, I will give you another chance." Jason interrupted him.

"Adult, it really is like this. I have no enmity with him. How can I frame him, I ..."

The businessman went on, Jason impatiently released a magic, white light flashed through, an ice cone penetrated the businessman's head, and drilled a large cup of blood.

"Don't be such an idiot anymore. The magician can detect lies. Come and tell me why I framed my students?" Jason asked the servant after killing him. He did not have to convict the other party, just wondering if Sarin had caused something.

The servant had scared his pants and wailed on the floor, crying: "Master, it's not my idea. The old man wants to buy Master Metalin's house. He doesn't want to go through the formalities in City Hall. Master Metatling always never dies. , The master thought of this idea, it really didn't matter to me ... "

"I know it's none of your business." Jason finished, releasing a wind blade. The pale blue wind blade instantly cut off the servant's head. Blood spewed, and the head with his nose and tears rolled away.

After Jason finished this, he said to Sarin: "Sarin, it's really not your fault. Go back with me. The four of you, I like to grab people so much. I'm very unhappy, so just cut your hands. , So as not to catch mistakes later, and no brains. "

"Sir, your students are fine, or ..." The red-haired swordsman pleaded.

Jason stood up, without looking at the red-haired swordsman, and pulled Salin out of the hall. His voice sounded in the hall: "My students spared them without any problems. If they really die, I will let all of you be buried. Tomorrow the property of the exhibition will be counted and sent outside the city. Compensation for my students. If I lose one gold coin, I will kill someone. "

The red-haired swordsman fought a chill, and there were no magicians in Ceylon. If this fifth-level magician really got into trouble, even the city of slaughter was possible. He silently pulled out his long sword and walked towards the four soldiers ...

Sarin was taken by Jason and walked out of Ceylon. The soldiers who had defended the city had long received the news, opened the gate in a panic, and sent the two plagues away.

Returning to the ancestral house, Jason only performed the celestial therapy for Sarin. While he was treating, Jason asked what happened during the day. Sarin said it in detail, and Jason roughly understood what was going on. He didn't blame Sarin, a little kid, for knowing how sinister people are. This lesson must have made Sarin understand that power is the last word in this world.

After the treatment, Sarin returned to his room to rest, thinking over and over again what happened today. If there is no teacher, no matter how many gold coins there are, it will just kill your accomplice.

Must be strong, must! for sure!

He opened his eyes and lay in bed, unable to fall asleep. The room was a bit dark, as if still in the dungeon. The feeling of palpitations and despair never disappeared, and the fear of death eroded the young mind. Sarin groped out of the bed and lit the candle on the table, before closing his eyes and slowly falling asleep.

Early the next morning, the red-haired swordsman came with gold coins. It seems that he wasn't idle last night, and counting property is not a light job. Jason didn't talk to him much, just let Sarin receive it, and talk to Sarin about anything.

The red-haired swordsman sat anxiously in the antechamber. Sarin walked downstairs. The red-haired swordsman stood up quickly and said hello to Sarin: "Master Metatlin, you are up."

Sarin was still a little bit unfit for each other's enthusiasm. In the past, walking on the street, these swordsmen of the city's main palace simply didn't exist. The red-haired swordsman may be a good person, but if there is no teacher, he is just helping him get a small bag of flour at the festival. I'm afraid he has forgotten this thing long ago?

"Master Metatlin ..." The red-haired swordsman screamed tentatively when he saw Sarin a little fascinated.

"Well, what's the matter?"

The red-haired swordsman replied a little embarrassedly: "The property of the exhibition has been counted, totaling 2,200 gold coins, there are also two real estates, some livestock, worth about 400 gold coins. The house is not easy to sell, only temporarily I owe it, and when I sell it, I will send the gold coins. This is the two thousand gold coins of the Imperial Bank. This is 200 gold coins in cash. "

The red-haired swordsman put four purses on the table, and each purse was full.

Sarin's eyelids jumped straight, but after yesterday's toss, he did not pounce on the gold coins, but calmly said: "The two houses, you have 300 gold coins, it is yours. If convenient, the money will be sent in the afternoon , By the way, can you give me half a year of rice, flour, seasoning and dried meat? "

"No problem!" The red-haired swordsman was overjoyed. It was still difficult for these two houses to sell 400 gold coins. He was afraid of Jason's words-if there was one less gold coin, I would kill one person. Now Salenken sold him at a discount, and he changed hands to receive dozens of gold coins, so he didn't have to bother to fill the gap.

Sending away the red-haired swordsman, Sarin brought four money bags and two deposits from the Imperial Bank to Jason's Magic Lab.

"Teacher, yours."

"Let's put it there. If you improve your magic, you need a lot of money. Ask me when you run out." Jason didn't take Sarin's money, and he didn't care about this gold coin. Last night he was just a little annoyed. A small businessman dared to offend the dignity of the magician and lie to himself continuously. That's why he copied the exhibition home and compensated himself and Sarin.

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