Chapter 49 Milo's Magic House
Hog Town is very quiet after dark, and some bad rumors have caused some shops that are open late to close early.
The lights were still on in a magic cabin on the corner of Longco Street, and behind the glass door there was a child dressed as a magic apprentice looking out.
The Magic House mainly deals in the sale of magic props, and also provides magic consulting services to those in need. The person who runs the magic house may not necessarily be an excellent magician, but he must have a wide range of knowledge, and at least he can fool customers into taking out their coins.
Seeing that there was no one on the street outside, the child was a little scared and shouted into the hut: "Master Milo, have you heard? Inspector Morpheus from the Public Security Bureau killed a necromancer and found Many children were killed by the necromancer, and the heads of those children were chopped off.”
Deep in the hut, a man was lying on a lounge chair with a hat covering his face. He was Master Milo, the owner of this magic hut.
Miro responded slowly: "This world is dangerous, so you have to stay in the store at night to be safe, Stephen."
At this time, Milo dedicated himself to the person in his heart The Necromancer of Life expressed his gratitude. Usually at this time, Stephen would have run out to play. Now he is staying in the store to look after the store, and he can take a nap.
Stephen resisted the urge to go out and play. He didn't want to be captured by the Necromancer... and beheaded.
“Mage Milo, people in the town say that the necromancer comes from Claulund Manor, and there must be more murdered people in the undead manor.
Damn undead! "
Miro continued to lie down and replied: "Foolish people always like to spread rumors, only wise people believe the truth. Stephen, I taught you that there are two schools of necromancers. The necromancer killed by Inspector Morpheus is the corpse stitcher, and the Claude family is the tombkeeper among the necromancers.
The Gravekeepers don't play with corpses, they use the pure energy of death to create the undead. "
"But Old Tim also said that Claude Manor is very dangerous. He is a smart man. Every time we receive a big business, he can accurately increase the rent. ”
“Yes, Old Tim is a smart man. He spreads rumors because he is so smart. ”
Stephen looked at Milo and asked doubtfully: "You mean...Old Tim lied! But why did he lie?"
"He wanted to get more money. Stephen, do you know that Crow How much wealth is there in Lund Manor?”
“I don’t know, do you know?”
“I don’t know either! But the wealth inside is definitely something we will never see in our lifetime. That's why someone will try to get it."
"Do you want to get it?"
"Of course I want it. But I know what I am capable of. I am afraid that I will not get it in the end, but I will risk my life. A guest is coming, and Stephen opens the door."
Stephen turned to look out the door, and the two A figure blocked the light of the opposite street lamp.
It’s so late and there are still guests!
Stephen immediately opened the door and greeted warmly: "Welcome to Milo's magic cabin. Do you want to buy magic props or get magic information?
We also provide divination. Service...
This lady, you are so beautiful! ”
Stephen saw the lady who came in clearly and was immediately attracted by her beauty.
When Stephen wanted to imitate an adult and asked for a kiss from the beautiful lady, his body suddenly
Mage Milo, who was lying inside, stood in front of Stephen, looking at the man and woman who came in with vigilant eyes, and said politely: "Welcome to Milo's magic. cabin. Is there anything I can do for you? This gentleman, and this... Ms. Vampire. "Vampire?
Stephen poked his head out from behind Milo, looking at the beautiful lady with fear and surprise.
Helot didn’t expect that a mage from a magic cabin could tell that Bresini was a vampire at a glance, and he couldn’t help but look at the vigilant mage in front of him.
He looked to be in his thirties, with an unkempt beard. He was wearing an off-white shirt, a gray vest, and a pocket watch chain attached to the left breast pocket.
Helot asked the equally vigilant Bresini to stand aside and said to Master Milo: "Let's do magic consultation."
"My consultation fee is very high. .”
Milo felt that the two strangers who came were a trouble, so he wanted to scare them away with a high consulting fee.
Helot smiled and took out a wallet, pulling out a ten-pound note from it: "In the Imperial City, the general consultation fee for magic cabins is ten pounds an hour. Your consultation fee is not It will be higher."
Milo looked at the banknotes in Helot's hand and said, "My consulting fee is twenty pounds an hour."
Helot took it from his wallet. He took out several bills in a row and handed them to Milo: "This is one hundred pounds. If it goes over time, I will make up for it. If it doesn't go over time, the extra money will be regarded as my tip."
Miro looked at the sea Lott hesitated when he handed over the money.
He didn't know the two men, and Hogtown was in chaos. The best way to deal with it now is to drive these two people out and close the door immediately.
But...this is a one hundred gold pound coupon!
Equivalent to one hundred thousand Imperial Shields.
I can’t make so much money even if I work in this store for a few months.
The struggle in his heart made Milo's sloppy face look a little lewd. He kept telling himself to resist the temptation, but his hand still reached out uncontrollably.
When his fingers touched the coin, the comfortable texture brought a smile to Milo's face.
"Generous guest... you can definitely enjoy the highest quality magic consulting service here. Please come with me and we will talk inside.
Stephen is closing! Tonight, we are just for This gentleman provides services."
"Yes, Master Milo." Stephen was even happier than Milo when he saw Milo putting the banknotes in his pocket.
Milo brought Herotte and Bressini to the back room of the magic house.
This is a room arranged like a divination room, with black cloth hanging on the four walls and cheap glass stars hanging on it. Moreover, these stars do not form constellations at all, they hang randomly.
There is a black table in the middle of the divination room. In the middle of the table is a similarly cheap glass ball. If you look closely, there is a lamp installed on the base. Then there are some tarot cards that seem to be arranged mysteriously, but are definitely arranged randomly.
Helot regretted giving the other party so much money just to show off.
If the other party is a true magic stick, I will be pure Sabi!
Miro sat down, pushed the "crystal ball" and Tarot cards under the table, and explained with a smile: "Divination is just my part-time job, and the women in the town like this kind of mystery. There's nothing dangerous about it. You know your stuff and I won't fool you with this trick.
Okay...guest, what do you want to ask? ”
(End of this chapter)