The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"William, maybe this treasure is not as powerful as this bad guy said! Of course, I'm not saying that this treasure is not powerful, but that this guy who broke into other people's houses exaggerated its role in order to save his life. You know William, a creature like a human being, once faced with the threat of death, can do anything." The Potion Master said to William.

"I very much agree with what you said, master! Human beings can't do anything for their own selfishness! You and I are also born as humans!" William still didn't back down at all, and even took a few steps forward deliberately.

"Damn it, William, you devil who ran out of hell!" Seeing that William refused to accept it, the potion master cursed fiercely, "I shouldn't have brought you back here! You are more annoying than this!" Hunters hate it ten times more! A hundred times!"

"Okay, let's talk! What price do you want to give me this treasure?" The potion master was not sure about dealing with William, and finally compromised.

"Peace is always born in discussions!" William showed a triumphant smile, paused, and said a little strangely, "I'm just curious about one thing, how do you know that this treasure really exists? Just relying on him One-sided words?"

William knew the cloak was real, but why did the potions master trust his words so much? Aren't you afraid that the hunter will lie to her?

"He drank my real potion! He dare not lie!" The potion master glared at William. Seeing that William's eyes were still full of distrust, she had no choice but to say, "This is a secret I heard a long time ago!"

"Ruyi cloak, that is a treasure handed down from the candy house since ancient times!"

"Candy House?" William frowned, this was another unfamiliar but familiar term.

"William, I really don't know where did you come from?" The potion master glanced at William suspiciously, "You know a lot of secrets about the wizarding world, but you are very unfamiliar with some common sense! You seem to be from another world." The world is the same."

"Master, it's impossible for every wizard to be as knowledgeable as you! I'm just a little wizard!" William said calmly.

The master of potions was right, in fact, he didn't have a deep understanding of the supernatural power in this world.

These wizards and witches who have been suppressed by the Church of the Holy Light have always believed in secret associations in order to survive, and a large part of them rely on bloodlines, making it difficult for unfamiliar outsiders to enter their world.

Even though William wandered the mainland for so long, he didn't actually meet many witches!

"Hehe..." The Potion Master sneered, "The Candy House is a school of wizards. Wizards of this school like to lure some children with candies, and then eat them!"

William felt vaguely familiar with the potion master's words.

William's familiarity is probably related to a certain fairy tale.

This candy house may be related to another fairy tale that William has read, but William has to think about the specific story to see if he can recall it.

He rolled his eyes and asked the potions master, "Oh, where is this candy house that eats people?"

"Ah, who knows?" The potion master said angrily, "Maybe it's in some forest! People from the Holy Light Church have been attacking this candy house!"

"Don't you even know that?" William asked.

"Hmph! Candy House has so many enemies, how could it be easy for others to know? What's more,

Candy House has feet and often runs by itself? Who can find it? "

"Have feet? You mean, this room has feet?" William froze for a moment.

"Does it feel weird to you?"

"I was a little surprised!" William didn't hide it, "But I'm a little curious, since you said that this cloak is the treasure of the candy house, how did it fall into the hands of this ordinary hunter?"

"Then the answer is to ask him!"

Both the Potion Master and William's eyes fell on the injured hunter. Cold sweat broke out on the hunter's forehead instantly, and he felt extremely stressed.

"Okay, let me tell you!" The communication between William and the potion master just now was in the language of Casillo Kingdom, so the hunter could understand it, so he naturally knew that the two had temporarily reached an agreement.

"That happened many months ago."

"I used to be an ordinary hunter, hunting birds and chickens in the forest. Although my life was not very rich, I was able to get by!" Hunter Deetrich Adolf said honestly.

"Ahem..." The potion master coughed sternly, and said coldly, "Hunter, my time is far more precious than yours, if you can't speak faster, I can't guarantee what will happen next mean!"

Hunter Deetrich Adolf's face was ashen, showing a wry smile, and said, "Your wishes are everything to me!"

He immediately omitted irrelevant things, and went directly to the topic, "That day, I went hunting in the forest as usual, and prayed for the great light of the Holy Light, so that I could return with a full load..."

When he heard the Lord of the Holy Light, the potion master's mouth raised in disdain, but he didn't say anything.

"On the trail I usually walked, I found a pool of blood, green blood, which is really strange. I became curious and followed the blood, only to find an old woman who was seriously injured and unconscious. There are wounds everywhere, and the wounds are very strange, as if they were pecked by creatures such as birds and beasts, with green blood flowing! I have to say, this old woman is very ugly, more than..."

The hunter sneaked a glance at the potions master, and then swallowed the rest of the words so clearly that he continued talking.

"To be honest, I was a little scared at the time! However, although I am not a benevolent saint, no matter what, I can't completely ignore a wounded woman, especially an old man!"

"So I decided to help her! Of course, my ability is limited, I can only help her treat the wound briefly, tear off my clothes, and help her bandage it up!"

William silently listened to the hunter Detrich Adolf telling his story, which seemed to be quite different from the fairy tales in his memory.

However, William did not express his doubts, because after experiencing so many fairy tales, he found that maybe the fairy tales and treasures are true, but there are always some discrepancies in the process.

The hunter continued, "Maybe my actions were too rough. That ugly old woman just woke up and just kept looking at me without saying anything!"

"Honestly, I'm kind of scared! So I'm going to say goodbye to her as soon as I can bandage her wounds."

"She won't let me go! To be precise, she said, she was hungry and hungry, and asked me to give her a little charity."

"I'm running out of food, but seeing how pitiful she is, I decided to share some with her!"

"She eats so fast!"

"Ahem..." The potion master coughed violently, the impatience in her eyes was already evident.

The hunter was terrified.

William smiled, "Master, maybe the truth is hidden in some details, we might as well continue to listen to him, of course, ask him to speak faster."

"Hmph!" The potion master snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

William turned his head and gave the hunter an encouraging smile, "Go ahead!"

William wanted to know what happened between the "Witch of Wealth" and the hunter in the fairy tale!