The Dog Rider is the Demon King

Benjieta, who was stunned by the huge blow brought by Rosen's sudden death, staggered along the Vewa River.The scenes of those gorgeous flames burning kept replaying in his mind.

Sitting by the river, let the cold snowflakes fall on it, wetting his shoulders a little bit.

I don't know how long it took before Benjeta's empty eyes gradually became brighter.Standing up, he used a small spell to dry the snowflakes and water stains on his body, took a deep breath, and calmly looked at the Weiwa River that was still flowing in front of him.

A black unknown object floated over the Vewa River. Benjeta rubbed his eyes, staring closely at the black spot slowly floating from the upper reaches, and the hand holding the staff tightened involuntarily.When the unknown object floated in front of him, he realized that it was a child, about two or three years old, black and thin, wrapped in a magical protective cover.Benjeta immediately cast a levitation spell and took the child into her arms.

The child slept peacefully in the protective cover, and Benjeta felt that the magic protecting the child was very advanced, at least from a high-level magician.But the protective cover was about to disappear, Benjeta sighed, and carried the child to the monastery on the outskirts of Wangcheng.

The monastery is a tall building, not inferior to the castle.Because it was snowing, the gates of the monastery were closed.Benjeta knocked on the door, and the big watchdog at the door barked fiercely a few times.The barking of dogs was like a switch, the tall Gothic building suddenly came to life, and the lights of the neighboring buildings lit up one after another. Not long after, there was a sound of armor colliding with iron boots trampling on it. The sound of "squeaks" on the snow came towards the door little by little.

An old nun opened the heavy iron door. Beside her, a row of well-armed trainee knights tightly held their weapons and shields.

Looking at the situation, Benjeta couldn't help laughing: "Sister Ashisha, you can't be so unguarded during the holidays, Willie has been calling for such a long time."

Seeing that it was Benjeta, Ashisha breathed a sigh of relief: "Ben, what are you doing here so late. Well, you guys go back and rest first."

Following Ashisha's voice, those trainee knights also performed a standard knight salute in a well-trained and uniform manner, and turned back to their dormitory.

"Nurse, look." Benjeta handed over the child in her arms.Ashisha took the child, the protective cover hadn't dissipated yet, still vaguely protecting the child.

"This is the sixth one this year. There has been a famine in the north for a long time this year, and it hasn't gotten any better recently. This is what to do." Ashusha sighed and looked at the child in her arms.

"……yes."

"This child doesn't seem to have any identity information, and this protective magic doesn't seem like you can use it... It must be different from the previous child. It must be an illegitimate child of some nobleman who can't cause a sensation."

"Probably, I want to adopt him, but I don't have time to take care of him, so I have to ask Mammy to take care of him for me."

"What's the matter? Ben, why did you suddenly want to adopt a child?"

Benjeta was silent, and said after a while, "I... naturally had a whim."

"Ben, you're not young anymore. It's time to think about your life's major events. Not to mention anything else, you are an intermediate magician in Wangcheng, and many good girls have a crush on you. What else do you want to delay?" when?"

"Let's talk about it, I don't have the energy to get married right now, so let's get busy with it for a while." Benjeta avoided the topic, "Then I'll go through the adoption procedures tomorrow, and I'll ask Mammy to take care of me today."

"Oh—Benjeta, you're always like this, I brought you up, so I know what you're thinking. You don't have to worry too much about your origin, you're a very talented magician, and you're not Without parents, aren't we all your family? Don't always be so inferior."

"Okay, mammy, you should go to rest too, it's getting late, and it's time for me to change the guard." Benjita, whose ears were already callused, could probably guess what happened next. Mammy would say something, and quickly saluted and left the gate of the monastery.

Ashisha shook her head, wrapped the child in her hand in her nun's attire, closed the door of the monastery, and walked back to her bedroom.

The bitter cold wind hit Benjeta's face like a knife. He recalled what Sister Ashisha said just now, and felt a warm current flowing in his body.He was an orphan, and he was brought up by Aunt Ashisha since he was a child. In his heart, Aunt Axiusa was like her mother.

He almost wanted to tell about Rosen just now, but he held back, his nose sore, and Benjeta cried again.

Back to the single apartment I rented, although the number of intermediate magicians is small... but there are no particularly enviable welfare conditions, for example, there is no officially allocated house in a prime location, although the normal salary is quite good, But in Wangcheng, a place where every inch of land is very expensive, his monthly salary of one gold coin can only be rented in someone else's attic... a small room inside... a separate part.

Although this one gold coin was enough for him to live in the small village for half a year, in Domi City, just renting a divided part of such a small attic would cost seventeen silver coins.Although the attic is clean and tidy except that it is a little narrow, and the landlord will provide three meals a day, although the three meals are scary, but for Benjeta, who has no requirements for the quality of life For humans, it is enough.

Benjeta sat on the bed and looked around. He rented the part of the room with windows, which was two silver coins more expensive than the part next to it, but it was brighter during the day when there was no work. This is also Benjeta. Reasons to choose here.

"But..." Benjeta frowned, and the chaotic environment around him made his heart flustered, "Since I decided to adopt the child, where does the child live in such a small attic?"

Benjeta, who had been unable to figure out a clue, lay on the bed with his hands covering his face. When he saw the child's face today, he suddenly felt that the child looked like Rosen, so he was excited to adopt him. In fact, that child was like that. Small, even if they look alike, they shouldn't be able to tell.In fact, he knew very well that he just entrusted his nostalgia for Rosen to the little guy who happened to stumble into his life by mistake.

Benjeta looked out of the window, and there were numerous snowflakes falling in the sky, and the orange street lamps lit by magic spar quietly cast light.

The snow filled every crevice in the street, and it looked peaceful.Listening to the sound of the flame licking the hearth and firewood in the fireplace downstairs, and the sound of the organ because the bishop in the church in the distance stayed up most of the night.

Although Benjeta didn't like the behavior of those people in the church, the sound of the pipe organ was indeed solemn and solemn.The melodious pipe organ echoed over Domi City, and under the envelope of the noisy and trivial sounds of the snowflakes, Benjeta fell into a deep sleep.

Benjeta woke up very early the next day. Today he has to go to the monastery to complete the adoption procedures, but before that... he still needs to discuss it with the landlord. child...

The landlord is a 60-year-old old magician, a plump old lady - Fitty Pollman, is a senior magician, but magicians don't need to work in the Magician's Union when they reach the age, in other words retired.The old lady was not married and of course had no children.Now her house is not a benefit from the union. When the magician retires, the union will let you choose to give you some money and then take the house back, or if you keep the house, the house will be yours.Fitty didn't keep her house. With the union's compensation plus her savings over the years, she bought such a smaller house, divided it up and rented it out to some young mid-level magicians, and used it for cleaning or other small tasks. Things are basically done by the tenants. Fitty is responsible for cooking every day. When she is free, she sits in the rocking chair and watches the magic daily, or chats with the old people around, and goes shopping.

Benjieta walked downstairs, and Fitty was washing dishes with her exquisite water attribute magic.Seeing Benjieta come down, her eyes lit up: "Oh, my Xiaoxiu, you came at the right time. Among these tenants, you are the only magician with the fire attribute. My dear, please clear the snow at the door , otherwise it will be troublesome."

Benjieta took his staff and went out to clear the snow at the door. For an intermediate magician, this was not a very difficult job.After stretching his shoulders, Benjieta returned to the dining room, just as Mrs. Fitty came over with breakfast, and she couldn't help but smiled gratifiedly when she saw him: "Xiaoxiu, winter is really a paradise for you fire mages, isn't it?"

Benjeta smiled, but didn't answer. "By the way, Aunt Polman, I adopted a child who floated down the river last night when I was on patrol."

"So many this year? Sigh, why are so many children lost every year. Xiaoxiu, you think it's a good thing, but... your own financial situation..." Fitty vomited slowly into the baked Butter the bread.

"I still have some savings over the years, so it's not a problem. It's where I live now...Aunt Polman, I can live in this small attic by myself, and bring another child..." Benjeta hesitated, While fiddling with the knife and fork at hand, he secretly looked at Fitty's expression from the corner of his eye.

Fitty didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit awkward for a moment. At this time, a person came down from upstairs: "Hey, brother Xiu got up very early today."

The author has something to say:

Alas, I suddenly had a chemical experiment report to hand in yesterday, and I was also very helpless...

I took a look, and it seems that the separator of the name cannot be displayed, so I will rewrite it here:

The dead fortune teller in the last picture is named Rosen, surnamed Will;

The middle-level flame magician's name is Benjeta, and his surname is Xiu (the orphans who grew up in the monastery all have the surname Xiu, which is simple and rude);

King Berhot, whose surname is Riley (Riley is the surname of the royal family, so I won’t elaborate on it later;

The nun's name is Ashusha, her surname is unknown and unimportant;

Landlord's name is Fitty, surname Polman;

Others include the old king named Twain... That's all for the time being, I will explain clearly in the author's words when I will appear in the future.

In the next picture, the two male protagonists will appear, so you can look forward to it.

The author loves you.

PS: I will try to update as soon as possible. This book is written smoothly for the time being. I am doing an introduction now. The pace may be slower, everyone forgive me