GOR Chapter 53: Vivian's Teacher
"That's right, I am."
After saying that, the Old Magician raised his finger and gently crooked it. Du Wei suddenly felt his hand become empty! The magic scroll that he had hidden within his sleeve had inexplicably appeared in the Old Magician's hand!
"Look, this scroll was created by me," The Old Magician glanced at it and gently put it back into his robe. "It has returned to its rightful owner."
"You … you are here to ask for Vivian's item," Du Wei smiled bitterly.
"So that was my purpose … however, after meeting you, I changed my mind," The Old Magician smiled …
Du Wei suddenly had a bad premonition. Unfortunately, just as he was about to jump up from the chair, he felt his body become light …
The Old Magician did not chant any spells. He simply crooked his finger at Du Wei and Du Wei's body immediately stiffened! Additionally, he was frozen in the middle of the air!
From head to toe, with the exception of his eyeballs, Du Wei felt as though he was a piece of bacon being hung up!
"Listen up, little friend." The Old Magician suddenly reached out with his hand to touch Du Wei's head. "Oh, it seems I was not mistaken … there is an interesting thing on your head … you rely on this thing to use magic?"
This time, Du Wei could not even move his eyeballs!
How did he know?
"My cute little apprentice went out for a trip and ended up being cheated of everything he had … he almost died on a deserted island and lost his dragon pet …" The Old Magician's tone carried a hint of ridicule. "After returning home, I was surprised to find out that my poor little apprentice had even used magic to erase some of his memories! As a responsible teacher, I should do something, right? "
The Old Magician waved his hand and Du Wei was immediately able to speak. "You … you don't think I am the culprit, do you?"
"It's hard to say. I didn't think so at first." The Old Magician's eyes flashed with a subtle light: "But you, a child from the Rollin family who originally didn't have any magic ability, can suddenly use magic? I think that island is the key, right? "
Du Wei carefully looked at the Old Magician … He wanted to argue, but the Old Magician's words blocked all his words!
"By the way … Chris, how is he?"
Du Wei's expression really changed this time!
Chris! He actually knew about the demon's servant, Chris!
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The next morning, what made the servants in the castle panic was that … their young master had gone missing!
On the balcony where Master Du Wei was resting, there was a note written by Du Wei.
"I was taken away by a magician."
This sentence was written by Du Wei himself. He didn't write "kidnapped", but vaguely used the word "taken".
Moreover, it was clear that Du Wei wrote this note with the permission of the magician who took away Du Wei.
Because this note not only had Du Wei's signature … there was also a symbol.
No one could understand this symbol. In the end, only the only magician in the castle, Thorskei, understood it.
"This seems to be a magician's personal imprint." Thorskei thought for a moment: "Some Old Magicians are used to using this kind of thing to replace their signatures. We can go to the Magician's Guild to find out who this signature belongs to. "
What made everyone in the castle nervous was that … Du Wei was taken away by a magician! Moreover, it had only been a month since he was kidnapped by a magician!
Could it be that the Rollin family and the magician had formed some kind of enmity? The magician once again kidnapped Master Du Wei, was this an act of revenge?
This urgent matter was immediately reported back to the higher-ups!
But what made everyone feel strange was that after the imprint on the note was sent to the Magician's Guild, the Magician's Guild unexpectedly maintained silence!
Even Earl Raymond, when he received the news that his eldest son was once again taken away by a magician, was extremely furious at first! Even if he didn't like this son of his, but the magician had kidnapped his son twice, and this was considered a provocation to the Rowling family!
But after seeing that imprint … Earl Raymond's anger immediately disappeared, and he maintained his silence! He didn't say a word to the outside world!
This was different from the first time he was kidnapped by a magician with great fanfare. After Du Wei was taken away this time, whether it was the Rollin family or the Magician's Guild, they all maintained a strange silence. Both sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, and this matter was suppressed …
The anxious Thorskei finally received a piece of news from the Magician's Guild that couldn't be considered news. This was revealed by a fellow in the Sorcerers Guild who was in charge of selling magic materials.
"The imprint that took away the Rollin family's young master belongs to a powerful magician that even the Magician's Guild doesn't dare to provoke! He doesn't exist in any records or in any documents of the Magician's Guild … That person, let alone taking away your young master, even if he took away His Majesty the Emperor's son, I'm afraid His Majesty could only maintain his silence! "
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Du Wei was now in a very bad mood!
First of all, he didn't know what kind of magic this old man had used on him … Because, Du Wei felt that his body was no longer his!
This was a strange "kidnapping" incident!
Du Wei's thoughts, his consciousness, and his mind were all his own. But his body was already under the control of the Old Magician!
Like now!
The Old Magician was leisurely sitting on the grass, lazily leaning against a big tree, watching Du Wei busily making a fire in front of him.
Du Wei had already cursed the old man in his heart, but he couldn't do anything!
Because, the old man had only said to him softly: "Make a fire!"
As a result, Duwei helplessly looked at himself standing up, busily collecting branches and lighting a bonfire. No matter how angry he was due to the black smoke, no matter how much he coughed and cried, no matter how angry he was … he completely lost control of his own body!
It was as if he had become a puppet that completely obeyed the orders of the Old Magician!
He watched as the Old Magician took out a small cloth bag from under his robe. That small cloth bag was clearly a magic tool, because the Old Magician actually took out a lamb leg, a bottle of good wine, and even a set of new clothes, as well as several bottles.
This cloth bag seemed to be endless, who knew how many things it contained.
Then, the Old Magician issued an order: "Roast meat!"
Du Wei could only helplessly "watch" his body meticulously carry out the magician's order!
This was simply a kind of torture!
At the beginning, Du Wei had cursed very angrily.
But the Old Magician's punishment was very simple. He only glanced at Du Wei and lightly said: "Slap your mouth."
Then, Du Wei helplessly watched his own hand lift up and heavily slap his own face!
After being slapped five or six times in a row, Du-Wei could only keep his mouth shut … … Although he was cursing the eighteen generations of the old magician's ancestors in his mind, he didn't dare to say a word out loud.
After the Old Magician was full, he glanced at Du Wei who was sitting at the side rolling his eyes. He suddenly smiled: "Your cooking is good. I haven't eaten such delicious roast meat for a long time. "
Du Wei directly rolled his eyes.
"Now, sleep!" The Old Magician ended the conversation, then turned over and leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes.
Du Wei?
He didn't want to sleep! But his body was controlled by someone else! He could only helplessly stretch his body, then lie down straight and close his eyes!
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't sit up!
Because the Old Magician's order was: Sleep!
What is this? Du Wei felt as if he had become one of those computers in his previous life. After being programmed, it meticulously carried out ….. whether he was willing or not!
For five days, the Old Magician brought Du Wei all the way north.
In the beginning, the old magician took Du-Wei directly out of the castle that night, then simply flew all the way to the North. One day later, when the two of them passed by a town, the Old Magician had Du Wei buy two horses.
Du Wei was unable to resist, and he was also unable to escape. Now, in addition to his freedom of thought, his body belonged to the Old Magician.
Du Wei once asked the Old Magician what kind of magic he used on him.
The Old Magician didn't answer.
Du Wei also asked: How do you know about Chris? Do you know that guy? Do you know about that island?
The Old Magician didn't answer.
Du Wei asked: Where are we going?
The Old Magician didn't answer.
Du Wei was about to go crazy.
Running all the way during the day, especially on horseback, was a very difficult test for Du Wei, who was originally very weak. His thin and weak body gradually couldn't support him, but the Old Magician didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go.
"Do we have to ride horses?" Du Wei finally couldn't help but ask: "You are a powerful magician, can't you just fly to wherever you want to go?"
This time, the Old Magician finally answered.
"The place we are going to is very special. Flying long distances will consume my magic. And I have to maintain my magic until we reach our destination. "
This was the only question the Old Magician answered Du Wei along the way.
What made Du Wei the most depressed was that … he couldn't even summon Saimel!
He knew that Saimel was definitely by his side, but this magical creature never showed up again.
As they went north day by day, the weather also became colder little by little. Rollin Plains was in the south, and the climate was warm. Du Wei only wore a thin shirt, and after a few days, Du Wei clearly felt the weather become colder. His hands and feet were stiff from the cold, and when he rode on the horse, he was constantly shivering from the wind.
Finally, the Old Magician seemed to show a little sympathy. He taught Du Wei some strange postures, and let Du Wei do those postures every day when he was resting …
This seemed to be a set of postures similar to the gymnastics in Du Wei's previous life, but it was a little more strange. Moreover, some of the postures required the body to bend skillfully, and such difficult movements were difficult for Du Wei to do. But under the Old Magician's "command", even if it was painful to the point of tears, his body still meticulously carried out the command!
What made Du Wei feel strange was that the effect was very obvious! Every time he completed a set of postures, he would feel his body heating up from the inside out! That kind of warm feeling drove away the cold!
Every day, he would do that set of strange postures. Day by day, even Du Wei himself felt that his body seemed to be much stronger than before!
On the twentieth day, the two of them arrived at the northern part of the continent. The weather here was several times colder than the south, and there was no greenery in the surroundings. Everything was covered with a layer of frost.
The wind from the north was like a knife on the face, and the road became more and more difficult to travel.
They encountered a snowstorm!
The snow blocked the road, making it impossible for horses to pass. When people stepped on the road, the snow had already reached their calves.
The Old Magician finally showed some kindness. They found a small town and went to a small tavern. The Old Magician left Du Wei alone in the room and then went out.
Du Wei couldn't escape because the Old Magician's command to his body was: "Sit down, don't move, don't make a sound."
The Old Magician came back in the evening, and this time he brought back a large bundle. After opening the bundle in front of Du Wei, there was a thick leather jacket, a leather armor, a sheepskin hat, and a pair of high boots for walking in the snow. In addition, there was also a long knife.
"Put it on, we are ready to go." The Old Magician's command was very simple.
"We … … where are we going?" Du Wei asked again.
This time, the Old Magician finally answered: "Frozen Forest."
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