"You know wizards?" Yi Huan asked lightly, "Have you seen us?" If that's the case, it can be explained, and this is undoubtedly good news for Yi Huan.

"I once heard a bard talk about the history of the kings of Britain, and among them there was a great wizard named Merlin, whom I have always admired, and who used magic, and as soon as I heard the adults talk about magic, I immediately remembered it." Levin lowered his head, and he answered whatever he asked, and he was a little trembling at first, but now he spoke neatly.

"I see." Yi Huan was a little disappointed, he snorted coldly in his heart, what kind of worship, say something nice, just to save his life, he will worship this kind of vulgar bridge, but it is good to have such insight in this backward era, but it is a pity that it is much worse to fool Yi Huan

History of the Kings of Britain...... Yi Huan quickly searched for the information in his head, probably appeared on the European continent in the twelfth century, so it is correct.

But even if it's a country tavern, it's not something that a homeless man can reach, it seems that this young man's family background should be good in the past, I don't know how he could be so miserable.

Anyway, he can be regarded as a person who can communicate, Yi Huan came to this era, and when he saw those aristocrats who were colorful and smelly, he always felt that he was not on the same level, and this little clever guy in front of him was not bad.

After all, such people are still a minority, such as the person next to him...... Now he was completely frightened and stupid, and the hustle and bustle suspended in the air completely shattered his perception of the world, and all he could think of was the possibility of an explanation of the devil, his belief in God. He had never been so religious at this moment.

"Evil ...... The demon ......" he cowered in the corner. It seems that this will make Yi Huan not notice him. I couldn't even understand the words, so I could only repeat the word demon.

Yi Huan frowned in disgust, they were also human...... He was a little helpless when he saw this frightened look, it was completely two species.

Out of sight is clear, Yi Huan waved his hand like a fly, and a sky-high fire suddenly ignited the person, "Ah!! He let out a terrible scream, but had just spat out a note. It was as if he had been grabbed by the throat, and he swallowed back the next sound.

Silent, motionless, and unstruggling, he let the fire consume his whole being, and the light of the fire looked green in the night, as if it were a ghost floating on the other side of hell.

"Wonderful soul ......" Yi Huan happily pulled his wand in the air, and a silver filament of light was found by him, and he knocked the wand and put the broken soul into the glass bottle.

This magic was researched with the souls of the two robbers in Zhao Li's convenience store. It's a pity that Yi Huan hasn't gotten a fresh soul since then.

In that world, he didn't dare to plunder souls in a big way. Although the Flame Curse can destroy corpses, and the Silent Spell and Imprisonment Charm don't even let people know that a murder is happening here, Yi Huan is still very careful, because he always feels that something heavy is weighing on his heart.

After doing this series of things, Yi Huan turned his head with interest and continued to look at this young man named Levin, "Sue you a common sense child, wizard...... It's never been a man of God. ”

Ignoring his frightened eyes, there was a hint of teasing in Yi Huan's voice, "I'm in a good mood right now, if your story is enough to move me, maybe you can get what you want." ”

Yi Huan thought for a while, "How about an errand runner, don't worry, I won't doubt your loyalty, never." ”

This somewhat clever guy did bring up Yi Huan's interest, and his idea of saving his life could be regarded as reaching from another angle.

Yi Huan considered that in the seventeenth century, when the exchange was strict, he couldn't do everything himself, maybe how long he needed to stay, and before the next goal was clear, Yi Huan needed to quietly lurk here to accumulate strength.

Generally speaking, no one can escape the end of being assimilated by the general environment unless they escape the world, but Yi Huan can neither be assimilated, nor can he hide in a poor country and pretend to be dead, he will inevitably come into contact with others, and he can't always use the Imperius Curse unlimitedly.

Yi Huan didn't want to become the second elite after Voldemort.

He needs a subordinate, or a butler or something, this is what Yi Huan pondered during the time he came back from that lord's hall, and as he said, loyalty, is not a problem, even such a high-level spell as the Brave Loyalty Mantra has been studied, and Yi Huan has already cracked the most primitive control spell according to the counter-spell.

The improved Imperius Curse also has its share of credit.

Yi Huan thought a lot for a moment, but Levin didn't.

In his eyes, in his world, there was only one thing, and that was this man shrouded in strange robes, and with just a wave of his hand, his companion was burned to ashes, without a struggle, not even a cry of pain.

The raging fire could not make him feel a trace of warmth in the cold night, only more biting cold, Levine was broken, this is the wizard...... Or a demon?!

In fact, Levine had no idea what a wizard was, he didn't know what a wizard meant, and he only knew a little about it in the mouth of that lewd bard.

Levin heard the word magic, it was associated with wizards, and Merlin was a great wizard, as for what wizards were all about, he didn't understand at all, wasn't wizards a great hero around King Arthur?

But the scene that just happened made Levin chill, this is the wizard? This is a demon, only a demon can be so terrible, and this word also came to Levin's mind, because this is the most familiar evil monster among the poor people in this era.

Oh, my God! Levine was a little desperate, what did he just say, he actually said that he was sent by God to save him, he just said it casually, he wouldn't eat himself, or torture his soul? What did this demon just say?! He and God never deal with each other! The more Levin thought about it, the more desperate he became.

He can't die yet! He still has people to take care of!

But Levin's mind was blank at this time, and the courage that he had managed to mention was gone, and there was nothing in his mind.

Yi Huan floated in the air and waited for a while, there was no movement below, Yi Huan was a little sad, there is no professional flying spell in Harry Potter, Yi Huan is now relying on mental power to control the floating spell suspended in the air, which consumes a lot of energy.

After waiting for a while, Yi Huan felt a little tired and disappointed, the generation gap caused by more than 300 years is really unbridgeable. (To be continued......)