Wizard of the Pendulum Forest

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Ferdinand almost scrambled out of the house without even putting on his cloak.That damn squirrel, who deserved being bullied by chipmunks, took his wand!

That was no ordinary wand. The wizard picked the best-shaped branch in the forest, polished it for another seven days, and then soaked it in a potion that used several precious medicinal materials for two weeks. It took a whole month to recover. Get the wand!

"Come back! You unlucky squirrel, a great wizard won't lose his wand. I shouldn't give you another one after you have been robbed of butternut seeds. I will definitely buy some salt and pepper seeds in the future. Let you Eat melon seeds until you vomit..."

He almost gritted his teeth and rushed into the forest, chasing the squirrel with a wand in its mouth, which was so flexible that it hardly looked like a squirrel, and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

The wizard has lived in this forest for many years. He is also familiar with the terrain here. He is unambiguous in turning over the mounds and climbing tree roots. His fluffy black hair is blown by the laughing wind, and the speed of the squirrel is actually comparable to that of the squirrel.He turned over a steep slope nimbly, and finally saw the squirrel stop.

Ferdinand heaved a sigh of relief. He was tired. If he didn't stop, he would really be unable to catch up. He approached the squirrel, picked up the wand that the squirrel had thrown aside, pulled his sleeve and wiped the surface of the wand preciously: "Hey, little Thing, don't do this again, this is a magic wand, not some melon seeds that eat one by one and throw one by one... Dude, are you okay, you were picked up by such a wild squirrel all the way, and your squirrel hair was rubbed all over your body."

"squeak!!!"

The squirrel yelled angrily, bit his trouser leg and pulled it towards the grass beside him. Ferdinand was also a little curious, so he followed the squirrel's path: "What are you doing? A great wizard wouldn't run around like this, eating a mouthful of dirt sucks... oh my gosh, you wild squirrel, look what you found, all alone! Goddess Chester! "

Goddess Chester was probably angrily ignoring the wizard who was yelling at her whether it was missing jam, a button on the cloak, or a flower on the window sill, Ferdinand yelled like this After a while, the people in the grass were still lying there, motionless, as if they had lost hope in life.

Ferdinand hesitated for a moment, but still rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the man by the shoulders with an unhappy face, and dragged him out of the grass.

After cleaning up the grass clippings and dirt on his face, the wizard was surprised to find that this was a pretty good-looking person, with a smooth face, deep features, a high nose bridge, and beautifully curved lips, but the color was too pale. It was so pale that one wondered if he was about to lose too much blood and die...

"Damn, so much blood!" Ferdinand finally withdrew his eyes from his face, and finally found a large area of ​​blood red on the clothes on the man's abdomen, and more blood flowed out from the wound, staining red up the grass.

"I have to save him... this man is so hurt!" He thought worryingly, pulled out his wand and gave him a magic to stop the bleeding, the wound stopped bleeding, but it didn't heal, after all, it was all about the wand Can't do it.

He knelt down and poked his face with his index finger, hoping to wake him up. Unfortunately, Goddess Chester probably left for dinner. Ferdinand prayed silently in his heart, but the man did not wake up.

The wizard had no choice but to stand up, shake the dirt on his trousers, and planned to find some hard branches to make a frame to carry him back.

However, when he was about to leave to look for the branches, the sudden rush of wind told him that someone was nearby.

He was alerted immediately, bent down and grabbed the unconscious man's shoulders, trying to drag him into the grass, even if it was just to hide temporarily, but it was too late, several people turned around from the other side of the slope, and immediately confronted him Stare small.

"Hand him over to us," said someone on the opposite side, "boy, let go of him, this is a robber who commits all kinds of crimes, and he will hurt you when he wakes up." As he spoke, he approached Ferdinand. The young boy took a step back.

"I don't believe you, I've lived in this forest for so many years, and I've never seen people like you," Ferdinand let go, letting the unconscious wounded hit the ground heavily, "Besides, I'm an adult It's been years, sir, and that's not a comfortable title."

He has been in contact with potions all year round, so the breath of potions permeated his body, prolonging the wizard's lifespan, and at the same time prolonging his youthful appearance, so many people who just met him thought he was just an underage teenager.

Those people hesitated, moved their steps, and formed a circle around Ferdinand and the wounded at his feet, with wary eyes, and put their hands on the handles of their knives. At this moment, the first person spoke: "Son, listen to me! : He eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and robs, so he loves to bully young boys; when he wakes up, he will trick you, he is vicious and disgusting!"

"I will block my ears so that I cannot hear those provocative words; I believe my eyes, I listen to the language of the wind, this is God's grace to me; my heart is not the muddy nest of a foolish beast , those rambling words, I can see through them at a glance. Wind! You told me countless secrets, just this summer evening, whether it is good or bad, I can judge for myself. I am afraid you are the robbers."

Those people were enraged, drew their knives and surrounded him: "You don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"

"You don't understand the indifference of human feelings!"

"You don't know how cold the world is!"

"You don't understand how the world is going down!"

"You little boy, give him to us, and go home and eat apple pie!" they said in unison.

But Ferdinand slowly showed his wand and pointed the tip at them: "You are the ones who will go home and eat apple pie. I am not afraid of anyone!"

"Look at his ridiculous stick and listen to his ridiculous words!"

"Our Snow White Pirates will not kill a child." ("What? The Snow White Pirates? Isn't it called the Red Apple Mercenary?" Eleven people...")

"Anyway, put away your ridiculous little stick that breaks!" They said in unison.