At noon, little Loli went for her routine meditation, and little Ivy began to be unable to sit still, so Fang Tian drove her to play in the fountain.
Almost all the people in the compound are there, including little guys like Little Dick and Little Qiqi, including women like Aunt Luo Lin, including Zhu Zhu and other main members of the mercenary group who are taking turns, including Pierre and other miscellaneous stewards.
.
How could they not be around for such a sensational and shameless thing?
Not only today, Fang Tian can even think that for at least half a month from today, the fountain will be their main activity place. Of course, the same is true for many other people in the town.
There's no way around it. The nearly 100-meter-high fountain is too eye-catching. Have they ever seen this before?
Just why the water spurted out from the ground on its own was an extremely unbelievable thing to them. In addition, the water that spurted out was strangely cold, and Fang Tian deliberately hyped it up, so as not to shock the whole town.
That's weird.
Even in the process of their mutual discussions, it was hard to say whether Fang Tian would be given the background of a "son of god".
When Fang Tian was leaning on the bench alone and falling asleep, Anderson staggered over. When he sat next to Fang Tian, the corners of his mouth twitched obviously and he hissed, looking like
, he seems to look more sick than Fang Tian.
"Uncle Anderson, why don't you go see the fountain? It seems so lively there. If I hadn't been unable to move on my own, I would have wanted to go." Fang Tian spread his arms on the back of the bench without turning his head.
He looked up at the sun in the sky and said.
"You can't move?" Anderson screamed in a long tone, "That's great if you can't move. Uncle, let me help you move."
He spoke late and acted quickly. Before he finished speaking, Anderson stretched out his hand and slapped Fang Tian on the thigh with a little force.
"Wow!" Fang Tian immediately jumped up like a zombie. Now it was his turn and couldn't bear it anymore: "Uncle Anderson, are you too unkind? This is not how you behave."
"You brat, if you hadn't been able to move for the past two days, otherwise, even if you were a magician, I would have carried you to that small pool and thrown you down." Anderson blew his beard and glared at Fang Tian, and then
Then he said with a depressed expression: "Brother, you have done me a terrible job this time. And I am not the only one you harmed. Lord Sharjah was also killed by you. He seemed to be even worse from the cold than me. You
I don’t know, that feeling is really unbearable. Little brother, let me tell you, uncle, I would rather be cut into pieces than suffer that kind of pain."
"It's not that exaggerated, right?" This time Fang Tian was not pretending, but really asked a little strangely, "One of you is a warrior and the other is a magician, and you can't even stand cold water without freezing?"
After hearing this, Anderson finally became angry: "Brother, is that thing you made cold water? If you dare to go there and soak in it for a while, you can let me crawl around in the town!"
"Um...hey, Uncle Anderson, you are the person I admire. How can I let you crawl in front of everyone? It's not pretty, so I think I'd better forget it." Fang Tian laughed, and then the topic changed.
Turn around and asked: "Uncle, let me ask you, how long did you soak in there yesterday? Did you really not notice any changes in your body today?"
"There must have been changes! Yesterday I was a third-level warrior, and today even a little girl can knock me down. Little brother, do you think this change is big?" Anderson was filled with resentment and could almost catch up with the fountain not far away.
Already.
"Besides this, aren't there any other changes? For example, your internal energy is a little longer than yesterday, or your reaction is a little faster than yesterday?"
"This... I really didn't find it." Hearing Fang Tian's question, Anderson looked suspicious, "Brother, is what you said true? Does the water really have the magical effects you said?"
"Uncle Anderson, let me ask you, have you ever seen water like this before?" Fang Tian suddenly remembered a skit in his previous life called "Selling Kidnappers" and decided to learn from it.
"No."
"Is the water frozen?" Fang Tian asked again.
"No."
"Then why is it so cold?" Fang Tian spread the bait step by step, waiting for Anderson to come closer.
Yes, it's not frozen, so why is it so cold? There's something weird inside! Anderson's expression became serious, and Fang Tian said: "Brother, do you know the reason?"
"Actually, I don't know." Fang Tian leaned his head on the back of the bench, looked up at the sky, and his tone became confused, "It's just that I heard a story before, Uncle Anderson, do you want to hear it?
listen?"
Damn, you should hurry up! Anderson had the urge to pick up the little guy in front of him and beat him up.
As if aware of Anderson's eagerness, Fang Tian said leisurely: "Uncle, don't worry, besides you, there is someone else who may also want to hear it."
Who?
Anderson turned his head and looked around. When he turned his head this way and then back, he suddenly found that there was another person on the bench on the other side of Fang Tian! Anderson was almost startled, and then he realized it was Sharjah.
"Lord Sharjah, I'm teaching him a lesson! This little guy doesn't understand the importance at all and he will lie to people." Anderson sat on the chair and did not get up, but bowed down and saluted to Sharjah solemnly.
Teach him a lesson? Are you worthy? Sharjah looked at Anderson lightly. In fact, of course Sharjah knew what Anderson meant by saying this. Anderson was just afraid that he would be angry with Fangtian, so he stood up to defend him early.
This is a good intention, but my little friend from Sharjah can’t be taught a lesson by you? Even if you just say it, it won’t do!
However, after all, this person was defending the little guy, and Sharjah didn't have to keep him from stepping down, so he nodded lightly. But to be honest, his mood was the same as Anderson's at this time, and there was a strong feeling that
The urge to beat up Fang Tian.
Last night's experience made Sharjah tremble all over when he thought about it. No, even if he didn't want to, his body was still trembling slightly. It's just that his control was much stronger than Anderson's, and the magician was not very good in the first place.
It doesn't matter how his body is doing, as long as he can command the magic elements. And with his current ability, even if he is paralyzed, he can still take a walk. - In this world, there are really not many things that a magician can't control.
, commanding one's body through elements is really much faster than moving by oneself. It is just a hobby for a magician to walk with legs, and it is normal to transport oneself through elements.
Of course, it doesn't matter to a young apprentice like the little guy who is only at level 4.
"You'd better not be able to move for a few more days. If you can move before I get better, I will definitely let you taste the anger of a magician. If I don't help you practice magic three times a day, I will hit you."
You have a human head and a pig head, I will walk backwards from now on!" Sharjah was also secretly slandering in his heart.
"Tell me, what's the story? I want to hear it too." Glancing at Fang Tian, Sha Jia said lightly.
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