aircannonsinc Chapter 212: The Caster, Also Known As The Wizard
Chapter 212: The Caster, Also Known As The Wizard
After a pause, he gently pushed the wine glass filled with wine to Ye An: "Try it, the soul washing wine brewed by the flower elf, its fragrance and deliciousness will not get tired no matter how many times you drink it."
The shaking wine glass spilled a little wine and spilled on the wooden table, and a magical scene happened.
Where the table was stained with wine, a small green grass suddenly grew, and small white flowers bloomed in the middle of the grass, and everything was in the blink of an eye.
"Zero one zero" Ye An opened his mouth.
Hidora explains: "The power of nature in honey wine is too abundant, and when it is combined with wood, it bursts into vigorous life, but it is okay to drink it."
Ye An took the silver cup and drank it, and as soon as the wine was in his mouth, a peculiar taste spread out in his mouth, sweet, delicious, fragrant, Ye An could use all the words of praise he could think of, but even so, he still could not accurately describe the feeling of this wine.
It is like a sweet spring reaching the heart, washing the heart and soul, as if the whole person is integrated into nature, making people just want to close their eyes to enjoy.
It took half a minute for Ye An to open his eyes again.
He was surprised: "This... How does this work?"
Saying that, he subconsciously pushed the wine glass forward.
Hidora shook her head: A wizard with ten souls is enough to drink one cup a month, and excessive soul washing will make you indulge in it and get drunk for a long time. For now, let's drink some cocoa. ”
While saying that, he grabbed his right hand out, and I don't know how he did it, there were two more oak cups in his hand, he put down the oak cup and then palmed it, and there were two more coffee-colored beans in the palm of his hand, he put the beans into the cup, and as soon as it fell to the bottom of the cup, the brown liquid oozed from the bean to quickly fill the oak cup.
The coffee-like taste and milky aroma overflow.
Looking at this successive wonderful phenomena, Ye An finally couldn't help it, he grabbed the oak cup with both hands, raised his head and said, "Teacher Hidora, this... What's going on here?"
A tin chest that can hold a forest, a talking rabbit in a small dress, a cat with martial arts no less than a knight...
Ye An felt that the worldview that had been hard to establish since crossing had collapsed in an instant.
He frowned, looked at the familiar but strange old man in front of him, and said bluntly: "Forgive me, teacher, you..."
After a slight pause, he said word by word: "Is it a wizard?"
As ridiculous as this is, it seems that at the moment it is the only reasonable explanation for all this.....
And apparently, this time Ye An guessed correctly.
The old man nodded: "The caster is also what people call wizards."
Even so, when he heard this answer, Ye An still involuntarily sighed, and his heart was even more complicated for a while.
After a while, he then asked, "So... Do you tell us the stories you tell us in class... Also true? The soul is imprisoned on a pirate ship that never docks, a city on clouds floating in the sky, a world underground... And also... Magical magic?"
Before 0.6, when she was tired in class, Hidora would always chat with Ye An about some wonderful mythological stories, telling a world with wizards, magic, dragons and other wonderful creatures, light monster Lu Li.
It's just that in the past, Ye An always thought that these were just legends and stories like the ancestral sword of the Khalid family...
The old man smiled and said, "Hehe, round."