Become the city lord from today

A faint ray of sunlight projected i from the clouds. It was a cloudy day in Marshall City today, and the sky was filled with heavy clouds.

This kind of weather makes people a little breathless, and there are still no people on the street.

The people coming and going are people who are forced by life and have not saved enough food before winter. They come out at this time to find temporary jobs.

Since it doesn't snow in the Torola Orc Empire, some people still come out to look for work during the day. There will be buckwheat porridge to drink after every day. This is also a way to survive for those who do not have food stored at home.

There are still people paving roads on the avenues of Marshall City. To be precise, it should be renovation. This work has not made any progress since the autumn until now.

The avenue is still muddy, with assorted gravels, domestic garbage, etc. What’s even more disgusting is that there are defecation and defecation everywhere.

"What a waste of effort."Peterson said disdainfully.

He is an aborigine of Marshall City, a monkey tribe orc, over fifty years old. His white auburn hair says it all. His body looks very thin, and he is always half rickety. He is a well-known wizard in Marshall City. He can reveal all kinds of strange phenomena. Many people will come to the monkey tribe orcs when they are sick or have trouble.

Ask him to help drive away bad luck. By the way, I prayed for good health and everything goes well.

Peterson blinked his brown eyes and murmured to himself,"Without suitable materials, no matter how you renovate, it is just a waste of time and money."

He shook his head lightly and left, but he didn't have much thought to see people renovating the avenue. He had to rush back to the store.

"Tap tap tap......"

Half an hour later, he returned to the door of the store in the central city, where he worked every day and where he received prayers from others every day.

The store is not very big and was left to him by his grandfather. Their family has been engaged in the wizarding profession for generations.

The furnishings in the store are also very simple. There is nothing hanging on the walls, but there are messy paintings and various graffiti. There is a set of tables and chairs in the middle, and a wooden shelf beside the wall with many small boxes on it.

There are also strange plants, stones, and some bottles and jars piled in the corners. There are many ropes across the ceiling, and long pieces of cloth are hung from the ropes. It looks messy.

"Crunch!"

He opened the complicated lock, pushed open the door and walked into the dark store. He lit the candle on the table. The faint candlelight made the atmosphere of the whole scene very strange.

"What a bad smell."Peterson also liked this better. He didn't like the smell of the cans.

But it was a tool for him to make a living. To do so, he took down a small wooden box from the wooden shelf.

After opening the box, What came into view was a red liquid, but the texture looked very sticky. The monkey orc stretched out his hand to dig out a little, and spread it evenly on both sides.

He slowly closed his eyes and murmured to himself something else. If he didn't understand, he opened his eyes after a while, covered the box and put it back on the wooden shelf. Instead, he took out another box.

This time the box contained blue things, and he dug it out as he did just now. It came out a little bit, but this time it was rubbed on the forehead and chin.

Then he took off a piece of animal skin hanging next to the wooden frame and hung it on his head. This animal skin is attached to the animal head, which is a goat.

After finishing these preparations, he went to wash his hands and sat in front of the table. He slowly closed his eyes, folded his hands in front of the table, and began to meditate. After wiping the red and blue stains on his face that had been vicissitudes of life, After the color, coupled with the dark and weird atmosphere in the store, Peterson really looks like a wizard at the moment, making people afraid to touch it easily.

"Knock knock knock......"

More than half an hour later, there was a rapid knock on the door, and one could clearly feel the anxiety of the people outside.

Peterson slowly opened his eyes, and a low and hoarse voice sounded,"Come in!"

"Crunch!"

The person who pushed the door open was a rat orc, a woman in her thirties. Her forehead was covered with sweat in the winter. It was obvious that she was very anxious.

"Lord Wizard, you have to help me."The rat tribe woman said anxiously, pacing back and forth.

Peterson looked at the rat tribe enemy woman for a long time, and then said calmly,"What's the matter?"

The rat tribe woman pulled the stool away and sat down, and she was so anxious that she stammered,"I......My little baby......I feel hot all over my body when I wake up today. It looks very difficult. Master Wizard, you have to save our little treasure! Peterson gently raised his hand and said slowly,"Don't be anxious. I'll ask God for the specific reason and see what the situation is.""

"Okay, okay, Lord Wizard."The rat tribe woman nodded repeatedly.

The monkey tribe orc took out several bottles and jars, including the largest bowl with a bowl of water in it. He began to sprinkle some blue powder into the water.

"Jiligulu......"

After completing these steps, the wizard began to close his eyes and raise his hands high, and kept mumbling words that others could not hear.

The water in the bowl began to gradually change color, from the transparent water at the beginning to yellow, to green as the monkey orcs murmured, and finally to blue.

This scene made the rat woman on the side stunned, but she was obviously miraculous at the changes in the bowl of water. She was not too surprised by the actions of the monkey orc, as if she had seen it before.

The monkey orcs didn't seem to be satisfied with sitting and reciting spells, so they simply stood up and started dancing. The strange dance steps and strange words, combined with the discolored water in the bowl, looked like they were in touch with the gods. a feeling of.

After Peterson finished these actions, he stared down at the bowl of blue water for a while, then slowly raised his head and said,"It seems like things are a bit serious!"

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