1191 Strange Uncle 2

The dispersed crowd was still uttering various curses. Anyone who saw the crying little Helen would feel sorry for her, and then, out of sympathy, they would want to find the culprit and beat him up.

There were many onlookers who had such thoughts, especially those wizard apprentices who had achieved some success. After realizing that the elders of this cute little girl wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter, they naturally became more indignant and full of sense of justice!

The short and fat old man who had roared completely exploded when he found that his words were useless.

The short and fat body shook slightly, and countless afterimages rushed into the crowd around him. With the sound of exclamations, scolding, and screams, he threw all the onlookers far away.

In a moment, more than a dozen people gathered. Those who were kicked, pushed, or beaten away were not willing to give up, and they immediately started to quarrel more fiercely.

Before, most people were just watching the fun, but the elders who wanted to help them treated everyone like this, which naturally led to a lot of scolding.

And because there were many spectators at the scene, although most people knew that the short and fat old man was strong, they were not afraid of being silenced, so most people thought that they could not beat him, but they could always scold him together...

So when the dispersed crowd responded with scolding, Michelson became angry, but fortunately, many guards and servants had already run out of the wizard tower. After dragging the short and fat old man to the door of the wizard tower, a fat woman who looked like a kitchen maid also took the smiling little Helen into the wizard tower and disappeared quickly.

The scene was chaotic, although a little absurd, but Raymond, who faced this farce with a cold eye, still coughed and spoke when he saw the short and fat Michelson scolding and preparing to return to the wizard tower. "It's not over yet, where are you going?"

The voice was light. But it was enough to make old man Michelson, who was being dragged by several strong guards and was furious, very frustrated. After pushing the guards away, he trotted to Raymond and respectfully invited him to enter the wizard tower.

The golden-winged giant eagle Norn, who had fallen from the sky before, has now woken up, but it twisted its neck when it landed on its head, so Raymond left the iron-backed bird with it as a companion, and then entered the wizard tower under the guidance of old man Michelson.

The empty and simple hall was a little busy, but when Raymond followed the short and fat old man up the spiral staircase, he frowned at the gradually luxurious environment.

Under his feet was a thick carpet made of soft monster fur. The murals on the wall were lines drawn after the magic stone was ground into powder, and the colorful and gorgeous colors also had faint energy fluctuations.

The beautifully shaped magic lamps were always on, and the ceilings of all floors were decorated with Warcraft cores, and the gems inlaid on the stair railings were also very valuable.

Everything that caught my eye was extremely luxurious. But the atmosphere created by these rare materials was not as rustic as that of a nouveau riche. Instead, it made people feel comfortable and peaceful.

Michelson accompanied Raymond to the top floor of the wizard tower. Along the way, he carefully observed the high-level wizard who was irritated by his granddaughter.

He didn't dare to investigate with his strength, but the protective force field brilliance he saw when he arrived before made him feel scared until now.

He knew very well what kind of temperament his granddaughter Helen had, so after discovering that the wizard who imprisoned little Helen was full of hostility, he immediately took the way of concession and safely asked for little Helen back.

It was just a pity that when he wanted to escape. He was still stopped by this indifferent guy. Otherwise, he would have sent Helen away as soon as he returned to the wizard tower, because this was the Golan Heights anyway, even if this high-level wizard was angry. At most, he would suffer a little, but it would be much safer than Helen being in the hands of this guy...

Mackerson thought so in his heart, but he was very upset after entering his room on the top floor!

Little Helen, who didn't notice Mackerson's expression, ran over with a pursed mouth and threw herself into his arms after seeing him enter, and pointed at Raymond standing by the door with her little hand and shouted. "Grandpa! Grandpa! It's him! He bullied me! You have to avenge me!"

Mackerson, who was secretly regretful and squatted down, covered Helen's mouth before picking her up, fearing that she would say something to anger this man.

But Raymond, who didn't pay attention to the little girl, was facing the huge room in front of him, and his brows were getting tighter and tighter.

Countless resources almost filled the tall cabinets on both sides of the room. The materials being refined on the three long test benches also spread a strong fragrance. The young wizard apprentice who looked like the disciple of the short and fat old man was working on his work, so focused that he didn't pay any attention to the people in the room.

Covering Helen's mouth, strode towards Michelson, who was passing by the wizard apprentice, and then gave an order. "Tinur, stop what you are doing and leave first!"

The wizard apprentice, who had been looking attentive before, immediately stopped what he was doing, turned around and saluted McCerson. "Okay, sir..."

A very frustrated McCerson waved to the sturdy maid standing in the room, and then motioned for Raymond to follow him to the reception area on the north side of the room.

After the wizard apprentice and the servant girl left, Raymond walked over and pointed at the solution in the flask that was losing its effectiveness. "What year did the purified burdock root come from?"

McCerson, who had already comforted little Helen, was a little confused. He looked at the cooling solution and replied blankly. "Sixties, sixties..."

Although Raymond frowned, his expression was indifferent, but his heart felt like a boiling pot was boiling!

Although the 60-year-old burdock root is not a particularly precious resource, judging from the color of the purified liquid in the flask, at least 20 standard parts of the raw material were used. In Raymond's memory, this kind of burdock root was used. The value of the grass is definitely more than twenty low-level magic stones!

The luxurious wizard tower was extremely casual in wasting materials. This phenomenon gave Raymond a better understanding of the Golan Heights.

So when McKesson offered. When compensating for the losses caused to him by his granddaughter Helen, Raymond rejected McCerson's suggestion to use magic stones or other resources to compensate him, and asked about his status in the Tower of Wisdom in the Golan Heights.

Because he was rejected the proposal to pay compensation, McCerson, who was anxious, answered honestly.

He is the manager of this Wizard Tower, and also has the title of Honorary Professor of the Tower of Wisdom. Although he does not teach in the Tower of Wisdom, he still has relatively great power.

As McCerson told the story, Raymond, who seemed to be lost in thought, made McCerson even more uneasy, and finally couldn't help but plead. "I only have this granddaughter around me. Because she has the title of honorary professor, little Helen seems a bit domineering. I hope you can forgive her because of her young age..."

Helen, who had always kept her mouth shut and looked aggrieved, finally couldn't help shouting when she heard this. "Grandpa! Grandpa! He is the kind of monster you said! You can't surrender to evil! You are the honorary professor of the Tower of Wisdom!"

The childish yelling made McCerson look embarrassed and quickly hugged little Helen into his arms and blocked her mouth.

And Raymond, who raised his head, looked at the stubborn little Helen who clenched her little fists, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. "Then you can help me find someone to compensate me..."

But when Raymond laughed, little Helen was greatly frightened. Fear flashed in his chestnut eyes, and then he burst into tears... (To be continued...)