Chapter 677: Eviction Order

"I'm talking about Harry Potter," Jia Zhengjin looked at him impatiently, "Can't you understand human speech?

"Oh what?" Harry looked at Jia Zhengjin suspiciously, blinked his eyes, and then hurriedly said, "Benefactor, Mr. Peyton, Brother Peyton! Well, I just want to thank you for saving your life, that's all! My father said that gratitude is a necessary virtue for a person! I really have a lot of good things, which my father used to reward. In the process of escaping for my life, in order not to be robbed of my treasures by those bad guys, I buried them all in a secret place in the city of Maltis. ”

"I don't need you to repay the favor, I just need you to leave as soon as you finish eating!" Jia Zhengjin was a little displeased, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep! I have to continue to hurry tomorrow, don't you understand?"

Harry looked down for a moment and continued to whisper, "Brother Peyton, I really just want to repay you!

"All you can give me now is a quiet space!" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "Your repayment to me is to let me sleep well, okay?

"Brother Peyton, I'm serious!" Harry said anxiously, "Anything you can say, I'll get it for you!"

"Are you bothered?" Jia Zhengjin was so annoyed by him that he had a headache, "If it goes on like this, I want to kill someone!"

"If you tell me what I want, then I won't speak!" Harry whispered.

Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes again, he really couldn't stand this annoying guy. In order to make him stop a little, he simply deliberately made things difficult: "Okay! You can get anything for me, right? Okay! Then listen, give me a ninth-order demonic beast's magic core! Any attribute is fine, as long as it's a ninth-order demonic beast's magic core!"

"Uh~" Harry was stunned when he heard this, and he closed his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"How's it going? No, is it?" Jia Zhengjin looked sideways at him.

Harry's face was embarrassed: "Brother Peyton, you are deliberately making things difficult for me......! Where can I find this for you?"

"Then you said that you can get anything for me!" Jia Zhengjin snorted lightly, "Now you can't say it again?"

"No, Brother Peyton, this ninth-order magic core is really ......," Harry had a wonderful expression on his face, "Why don't you make another request?" at least I can do it......

"Okay!" Seeing the wonderful expression on his face, Jia Zhengjin snorted lightly, "You definitely can't afford to give me what I want." The only thing I can give me now is a quiet sleeping environment! You let me sleep well, and I don't have to give you anything in return. Have you finished eating, please leave!"

The eviction orders were all down, and the expression on Harry's face became even more ugly. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly took a step forward and knelt down in front of Jia Zhengjin.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Jia Zhengjin was startled.

"Brother Peyton!" Harry said earnestly, propping his hands on the ground as he looked up, "Those villains seemed to say you were a necromancer, and I've seen the undead you control. I know this is a bit excessive, but now I'm really desperate! Please take me as an apprentice and teach me magic! Even the most evil necromancy is fine, please teach me!"

Seeing him hit his head on the ground, Jia Zhengjin was speechless. The heart said that I will also teach you magic, and I myself am an existence that can't learn magic, and all magic depends on equipment. Besides, I'm not going to take in apprentices, not to mention that I don't know how to do necromancy!

Thinking of this, he immediately shook his head: "I'm not a necromancer, and I don't know necromancer! I don't want to take in apprentices, you can go out! I'm really tired and need to sleep." ”

"Big Brother Peyton......" Harry wanted to plead, but when he saw Jia Zhengjin raise an iron gun and point it at him, he immediately closed his mouth in amusement.

"I'm a warrior, not a necromancer!" Jia Zhengjin pointed to the wooden door, "I don't want to accept apprentices either, go out!"

"Brother Peyton, I know you're just using your identity as a warrior to cover up your ......"

"Get out!" Jia Zhengjin's voice became stern, "Don't force me to do it!"

Seeing that he seemed to be about to move, Harry's heart jumped, and he hurriedly got up and cautiously moved to the wooden door. But he was a little unwilling, and he turned his head and wanted to beg for mercy again. As a result, Jia Zhengjin stared angrily, holding an iron gun and making a gesture to throw it, so frightened that he hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

Listening to the sound of Harry's footsteps getting farther and farther outside, Jia Zhengjin put away the iron gun and got into his sleeping bag.

There's nothing going to happen to that kid, is it? It's pitch black outside, and you can't see anything.

But this isn't the Monster Forest, so it's okay even if it's dark outside, right? Besides, I'm not familiar with that kid, what's the matter with a stranger?

Jia Zhengjin thought about it, and fatigue invaded his heart, so he closed his eyes and lay down next to the warm campfire and fell asleep.

I slept until dawn this night, and I was still thinking about rushing late at night, but I overslept.

When I got up early in the morning and pushed the door open, I was just stretching my waist, and I was stunned to find a child lying on the wall next to the door, curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly.

Looking down and taking a closer look, isn't it Harry from last night?

Jia Zhengjin frowned, reached out and patted him on the head: "Hey! Get up!"

Harry opened his eyes blankly, and his eyes lit up when he saw Jia Zhengjin: "Big brother Peyton, good morning!"

"Good morning, you big-headed ghost!" Jia Zhengjin said speechlessly, "Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to get out?"

"Brother Peyton," Harry stretched and stood up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, "I wanted to walk, but halfway through I suddenly remembered something and came back!"

Jia Zhengjin said helplessly, "I don't have time to waste with you, I still have important things to deal with! Please leave? If you are tired of walking, can you give you a horse? One horse is not enough, you can lead another one! This is always okay, right?"

"Wait!" Harry saw Jia Zhengjin impatiently grabbing his hand, pulling himself to the side of the war horse, and shouted anxiously, "Brother Peyton! I had been thinking about it last night, and finally remembered a very important matter! Didn't you say that you wanted a ninth-order demon core? I know where it is!"

"What?" Jia Zhengjin stopped and looked at the other party in surprise.

Seeing Jia Zhengjin stop, a glimmer of hope flashed in Harry's eyes: "Brother Peyton, I'm serious! I know where there is a ninth-order demon core, and there is a way to take it out! But there is one condition, Brother Peyton, you want to teach me necromancy!"