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Chapter 203 The Last Guest

 The three-pronged sword commissioner and the patrol team of the First University Working Committee that Su Shijun mentioned before leaving did not appear in Zheng Qing's small shop.

Perhaps she was trying to scare Duke Milton and put extra pressure on him.

But it is not ruled out that the witch greeted the two investigators before leaving and helped the shop eliminate subsequent troubles.

Overall, when Zheng Qing faced the fact that Huang Huali left without saying goodbye, the atmosphere inside and outside the store had completely returned to its previous calm and tranquility.

"Today is a great day for you to open a store, don't be so sad!"

The gypsy witch patted the public-funded student hard on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Look at me, a whole deck of tarot cards has fallen into dust, but I'm not unhappy, right?"

As she spoke, she pointed to a small pile of ashes not far from the shelf.

That was the only trace left after she blocked Duke Milton's blood flames with tarot cards.

Not far from the small piece of ashes, there were several broken pieces of jade. Their original owner was Jiang Yu. Next to the jade fragments, there was half a leftover dried fish that belonged to the civet.

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Seeing these remaining traces, Zheng Qing suddenly realized another thing he had ignored.

"Ah, bad!"

The wizard patted his head hard, with an annoyed look on his face: "I was just greeting customers and busy with things in the store, so I almost forgot about this matter. Don't worry, you have Tarot cards and amulets..."

"Stop! Stop!" Elena punched Zheng Qing in the mouth, knocking back everything he wanted to say.

The young public-funded student's face suddenly turned red.

In public, in public, he thought to himself in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the other people next to him.

Xiao Xiao was still arguing patiently with the two mice about the trade agreement, lowering his head and dialing the abacus, not paying attention to what was happening on Zheng Qing's side; while Fatty Xin and Li Meng were happily taking photos with the cats.

, and did not bother to pay attention to the surrounding environment.

Jiang Yu, the only one standing next to the two of them, seemed to have not seen Elena's punch, and his expression was very calm.

This made Zheng Qing's panic slowly subside.

Elena, on the other hand, finally realized belatedly that her actions just now were a bit inappropriate, she laughed without changing her expression, and after chatting for a few words, left like a whirlwind.

The clothes fluttered like a big fiery red butterfly.

Then this big red butterfly met a late customer at the door of the store.

"Ah, Miss Jones from the Gypsy Witch Coven, long time no see." The tall and thin wandering wizard tugged on the flaccid brim of his hat and said hello politely.

Elena glanced at him, said nothing, just nodded silently, and then passed sideways past the old wizard.

The wandering wizard's nose twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

"I can see that you are very attentive to that child." He suddenly said in a loud voice: "However, if I were you, I would not use the eggs of the fire ash snake in the love potion, and I would use Yao.

Grass instead of rosethorn... Of course, of course, they were used in the old recipe, but it's a new world now, isn't it?"

Elena, who was originally walking briskly, paused for a moment.

The wandering wizard smiled slightly, stopped, took some time to straighten his clothes, and looked at the gypsy witch with a smile.

Elena slowly turned around.

"Do you think I should be panicking now?" She said slowly, staring at the wrinkled old face of the wandering wizard.

"It's just a small suggestion. It's not necessary at all." The Wandering Wizard said graciously: "If you don't mind, Wandering Bar can provide you with different formulas of love potions...especially those suitable for Oriental people's constitution."

He emphasized the word 'Oriental' very hard.

"Then what price do I need to pay?" The witch tilted her head and seemed very interested: "Blood? Hope? Future? Or soul?"

"It depends on your determination and needs as a guest." The wandering wizard replied in a flawless manner.

Elena twitched the corner of her mouth and revealed a sneer.

"Sure enough, rumors have always been a reflection of reality." She said in a sarcastic tone: "You are not like a dark wizard, you are a dark wizard... No decent wizard would answer like this after hearing my quotation.

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The wandering wizard finally stopped laughing.

He frowned slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "I thought your experience would make you more mature... At least you should learn to respect when facing powerful beings."

"You are not him. I don't care about the fallen witch group behind you, or a shadow lingering in the seal... The only thing worth standing here and wasting words on you is that you accidentally established a relationship with him.

The connection. You should learn to cherish this connection."

"As for the dark wizard you mentioned, or the decent wizard... I can only say that he is still too young."

"Black and white are just our definitions of different colors. Just like good and evil... Wouldn't it be very funny to use a moral code of human society to define the vast world and the ancient universe?"

"Newton's definition of mechanics still has its scope of application, let alone the more subtle and sophisticated human world."

"What are you talking about? I seem to hear you talking about Newton? Did I hear you right?" Zheng Qing came over from the depths of the store and shouted from a distance: "Wizards also learn Newton's mechanics?"

"Wizards learn everything, as long as it involves the reality of this world." Xiao Xiao raised his head from behind the counter and interjected.

The young public-funded student immediately raised his hands to express his complete agreement, then backed up and retreated straight to the door.

When he came to the door of the shop, the gypsy witch had already left, leaving only the tall and thin wandering wizard in the back, carrying a box of cakes in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.

"Belated blessing." The wandering wizard raised the wine bottle with a proper smile on his face: "I must admit that when people get old, they like peace and quiet... but your place today is really too lively. I can't stand it.

living."

Zheng Qing sniffed the bright and fragrant fragrance in the air, feeling empty in his heart.

"Alas," he reluctantly sighed and forced out a smile: "Welcome, welcome... It's never too late to give blessings. Fortunately, you came late. If it had been earlier, maybe you would have worn such a tattered hat.

They will all be burned by Duke Milton."

"Hey! Really?!" The wandering wizard showed a somewhat interested expression on his face: "Is it the rotating patriarch of the Cullen family? He is here too..."

"Don't speak in such a tone that you have never heard of before," Zheng Qing rolled his eyes: "After all, I am also your gold card customer. What kind of abilities do you have that I don't know? I'm afraid Duke Milton just stepped on it.

On the shore of Phuket Island, news about him is already flying in the Wandering Bar!"

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