The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

Chapter 60 Follow-up

"The golden apple tree was originally a sacred tree brought from the west coast by Gaia, the mother of the earth, to celebrate the wedding of her son Zeus and daughter Hera. It is full of golden apples."

"Eat it by the gods, you can enhance your divine power."

"This sacred tree is so precious, Hera let the Hesperides sisters in the orchard and entrusted these three sisters to take care of this golden apple tree for her, and let the hundred-headed dragon Radon guard it!"

Old Witt talked eloquently.

"You mean to tell me to find this thing?" William looked at Old Witt like a fool.

If he has the ability to get golden apples from these hundred-headed dragons, Queen Hera, and God King Zeus, does he still need the aptitude for magic affinity?

"Of course not, Master Zorro!" Old Witt shook his head, "Mount Olympus has fallen, and the golden apple tree in the garden of the gods has long since disappeared!"

William rolled his eyes, then you are still so excited about it.

Old Witt soon realized that he had said too much, smiled awkwardly, and made amends, "Master Zorro, the real golden apple tree in the garden of the gods has disappeared, but there is still a golden apple tree in the world. Although The effect is not as good as the real golden apple, but it can still give Master Zorro the ability to communicate with magic power."

"Where is it?" William asked straight to the point.

"I don't know!" Old Witt replied very directly.

William immediately gave Old Witt a dissatisfied look, which happened every time he spoke.

Feeling resentment, Old Witt's body turned cold, he didn't dare to say half and keep half, and said quickly like fried beans, "Master Zorro, this is the information I heard from my father's father. He said , this golden apple tree is planted in the royal garden of a certain powerful country. But which country, my father's father didn't tell me."

"Master Zorro, you are a lucky person, maybe you will know its whereabouts in the future."

After listening to Old Witt's words, William sighed helplessly, "Okay."

The energy structure diagram of the "animal companion" handed down by the Witt family was obtained by William, but he was confused, confused and didn't respond at all.

William had to give up the idea of learning magic. William couldn't learn the enchanting skills that Jerwitt learned from his teacher, because he had neither magic power nor bloodline supernatural power.

But William still lived in the old Witt's house.

On the one hand, William wasted his own life energy to infuse Freya with life energy seeds, which needs to be cultivated. On the other hand, William is waiting for someone!

William is awaiting the third son of the Witt family, Mark Waitt.

If nothing else happens, Mark Witt will get a stick that can hit people automatically from his teacher.

William has been coveting this for a long time.

Time passed day by day.

Phuket City, the hiding place of Galia, the hotel owner of the revelers, is filled with a strong corpse smell, which lasts for a long time.

City guards in black surrounded the place.

In the cellar, Gallia's body was covered with disgusting maggots. The round, white maggots crawled out of Gallia's eyes, open mouth, nostrils, and ears. out.

Standing next to him was Jean, the boss of the city guard of Buji City, a big man with a golden beard and a stern face, the one who was deceived by William at the beginning.

A soldier of the city guard came in with Gallia's wife.

Seeing Gallia's body, Gallia's wife turned pale, and then she was so weak that she was about to fall. The soldier next to her saw her and supported her with difficulty, so she didn't fall down.

When Gallia's wife came back to her senses, the tears couldn't stop streaming down, and she kept crying.

"Grisha, if you want your husband to die forever,

You can cry forever. "Jin said expressionlessly.

Gallia's wife, Grisha, is a smart person. Her tears froze when she heard this, and she looked at Gene with tears in her eyes.

Gene nodded secretly, and asked in an emotionless tone, "Let me ask you, has your husband made enemies with anyone recently?"

Grisha thought for a moment, shook her head, suddenly nodded again, then shook her head again.

Gene frowned, "Is there any?"

"Master Jin, apart from a person who came to make trouble a while ago, I don't know about other things. Gallia doesn't tell me many things!"

"Come and make trouble?"

"It's the thief who slandered Gallia for stealing his table!" Grisha replied with tears in her eyes.

Gene's eyes glanced at a certain open space in the cellar, where there were still marks of four small table legs, which seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.

Combined with what happened before, Gene suddenly came to his senses.

What the man said was true, his magic table had been stolen by Gallia.

Gene sneered and said, "Maybe that person didn't slander Gallia!"

"Lord Jean..." Grisha was a little dissatisfied.

Jean was furious in his heart, but he didn't show it, and he still looked cold.

"Grisha, I have to say, your husband, Mr. Gallia, is a smart guy, he even fooled me! Hehehe..." Gene sneered.

"Master Jin, I don't know what you mean, the Reveler's Hotel has always treated every one of its guests kindly..."

"Grisha, do you want to face the city lord directly?" Gene interrupted Grisha mercilessly.

Hearing the words of the city lord, Grisha shuddered all over. She looked very scared and shook her head desperately, "No, Lord Jin. I mean, there is no need for the city lord to know. Really It's not necessary. The city lord is already busy enough. Let's not bother him."

The more Grisha spoke, the more frightened she became, until the end her voice turned into tears.

"Then answer me honestly!" Gene said coldly.

"Yes, Lord Jean!" Grisha lowered her head and replied.

"How long has Gallia been missing?"

"Three days!"

"Did you do anything special before you disappeared?"

"No! The hotel is always busy every day!"

"So did something weird happen three days ago??"

"Three days ago? It seems not. Everything is normal!" Grisha thought for a moment, shook her head, and replied.

Suddenly, she remembered something and quickly added.

"Oh, by the way, a distinguished guest came to the hotel that day!"

"Honored guest? Who?" Gene asked with a raised brow.

"Zoro!"

"Zorro? Light of Justice?"

"Yes, Lord Jean."

"Why did Zorro go to your hotel?" Gene had also heard of Zorro, the Light of Justice, but had never met him. Doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself.

Grisha was already frightened by the name of the city lord at this time, and dared not answer, "I don't know about this. Maybe he was just tired and needed to rest, so he took care of our hotel."

Grisha gave her guess.

"Well..." Gene asked nonchalantly, "What does he look like?"

"He...Zorro? He's wearing a black cloak and has a mustache..." Grisha froze for a moment before replying.

Gene's mind was startled, like lightning flashing across the night sky, he suddenly remembered the two people he met outside Buji City, and asked in a hasty tone, "Is there a woman next to him?"

"Yes! Master Jean, how do you know? You have seen them too?" Grisha nodded and asked strangely.

"Yes! I have seen them!" Gene's tone was deep, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Gene asked again, "Where are they?"

"Gone! They left the next day," Grisha replied.

"Hehehe..." Gene sneered. He remembered what William said about running to the north, and his reputation as a hero. Ya's death has something to do with it.

Maybe it was the young man who had the magic table stolen and complained to the Light of Justice, and the Light of Justice did justice for him?

The more Gene thought about it, the more likely it was. He pursed his lips and asked, "So what about Zoro? Where did he go?"

"I don't know!" Grisha replied truthfully.

"Useless stuff!" Gene gave Grisha a hard look.

Grisha immediately lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Without her husband, she became even more vulnerable.

Gene thought for a while, then said, "Follow me!"

"Go? Where are you going?" Grisha raised her head and looked at Gene in puzzlement.

"Follow me to meet the Lord Santo!" A cruel smile appeared on Gene's face.

Grisha's face froze immediately, and she exclaimed, "No! I'm not going!"

Back away while talking!

"Take her away!" Gene was not polite, and directly ordered the soldiers of the city guard.