Chapter 355

"Will you be my servant?"

In the belly of the snake, Slytherin stares at sylby.

In the green eyes, the secret flame is burning quietly.

Sylby began to feel uncomfortable. He was the son of the king of a country. Now he was going to be replaced as a servant. He had never been in such a difficult situation in the past 16 years. It would be disgraceful to be known.

But after about 0.5 seconds, he gave up his ridiculous dignity. For no other reason, he never wanted to go back to the tower, to his female officials, to the king's road arranged by his father. He had to find his real value.

Think of their own goals, then this humiliation even if what, and this guy behind there are quite a lot of magic books.

"Good." Sylby nodded calmly. "I don't mind."

Now it was Slytherin's turn to be surprised: "wait, are you so talkative? Do you know what it means to be a servant? "

"I know, but in return."

Sylby said, pointing to Slytherin's bookshelf: "I want to read your books, and I hope you can teach me something about magic."

After a moment's silence, Slytherin made a smacking voice:

"tut tut... So that's what you do."

"No?"

Well, yes, but if it's you... Slytherin stares at sylby and hesitates. What's his expression. Sometimes excited, sometimes cold, sometimes arrogant.

But in the end, arrogance prevailed. He stood up. His small figure cast a huge shadow on the snake wall. He raised his head and laughed: "why not, just look, just remember that no matter what kind of person you become, you are my servant."

Looking at his confident and domineering appearance, Silby's mouth twitched slightly, but he soon recovered, stood up, and bent slightly in front of the fire: "as you wish, master."

"Ha ha ha ha ~"

Salazar Slytherin gave a hearty laugh. Then he stepped forward and grabbed Silby's arm. With a stabbing pain in his heart, Silby snorted. He stepped back and flung away his palm.

At this time, he saw a green snake ring on his arm. It swam slowly, revealing its triangular head, staring at sylby's eyes, and did not move.

"This

Sylby's eyes widened in amazement.

Slytherin said with a smile, "I'll make a mark on you. From then on, you'll be my man. If someone dares to bully you, you'll show it to him."

Then Slytherin's smile disappeared: "if you betray me, it can take your life in an instant."

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for a long time after that, Silby never saw the sun in the daytime. He stayed in the belly of the snake and became Salazar Slytherin's personal servant.

Every day, he gets up early, prepares breakfast for Slytherin, and helps him clean his clothes stained by magic experiments. After Slytherin has breakfast, he starts to mop the floor, clean the table, and clean up the magic waste. He works hard and does not let go of every corner. He arranges the hut in the snake's belly in order, even the picky Slytherin can't find it Anything wrong.

After cleaning up, he prepares lunch for Slytherin. No matter what ingredients Slytherin prepares for him, he can focus on turning it into a delicacy.

In the afternoon, Slytherin would do some magic experiments, work out some incantations or potions, and at this time, Silby would be at his side to help him keep a record, without saying a word.

In the evening, Slytherin would read for a while. He would make tea in advance, tidy the table, and light the candle to the best light for reading.

Even before going to bed, Slytherin could feel the quilt tidily combed.

From the first day, the second day, the third day, the fourth day... Slytherin wanted to find out each other's shortcomings every day, criticize or find fault with him. This is what every host does.

But the truth is that this guy is like a precise clock. He works tirelessly, speaks well, and is polite. Slytherin doesn't know how to prick, and doesn't even feel his existence. I just feel that when I wake up every day and want anything, the other party can deliver it in less than a second.

This made him not know what to say. He felt that he was lucky enough to find a treasure, but he felt that this guy's working ability was really terrible. Occasionally, he even had the illusion that I was not worthy of his servant.

However, Slytherin did not break his promise. Whenever he was in a good mood, he would teach Silby some basic magic practice skills, as well as the secret words between witches.

It seems that the knowledge is in his mind, and all he does is to remember it again.Even when Slytherin intentionally infuses some personal ideas into knowledge, he can almost instantly distinguish between good goods and private goods.

For example, when Slytherin taught him seven magic disciplines and told him that only dark magic was the most powerful and efficient magic in the world, Silby nodded yes, but he didn't agree with him.

Salazar Slytherin has a unique preference for black magic, but he doesn't. He is extremely interested in every subject. Everything is new and unknown to him. Whether it's potions, incantations, herbs, or black magic, transfiguration, astrology, or even the history of magic, he's very interested.

However, he did not show his talent and ability in front of Salazar Slytherin. He recited the most simple thing, the wizard's letter forty notes, every day. Occasionally, he would ask Slytherin some "difficult" questions to satisfy his desire to be a teacher.

However, after every day's hard work, after Salazar Slytherin fell asleep, he would spend two hours flipping through Slytherin's collection.

It was the happiest time of his day, during which he could completely forget himself, immerse himself in the sea of magic, and feel the pleasure of spiritual development.

In this way, time flies by.

A month later, the creeping snake stopped.

On this day, Slytherin, with Silby, left the belly of the giant snake that had been living for a month and came to the outside world.

It was early one morning, Slytherin was standing at the snake's mouth with Silby and the owl, and the giant snake slowly opened its mouth. After they left the snake's mouth, the giant snake closed its mouth behind them and integrated with the surrounding hills into a small hill, which can no longer be seen.

"Come on, take you to Pandora."

Slytherin took a stretch in the fresh air of the forest.

"Pandora, here?"

Sylby looked around and the light lit up the scene. He and Slytherin were standing in a thick primeval forest with rolling hills. There are also dense vines, and there is no trace of the existence of living people.

"It's here, but in order to prevent the church spies from finding it, we have to rely on our lovely magic friends."

Slytherin said, pulling the black stick out of his arms. After a month's study, Silby already knew that it was a magic wand, which was used to increase magic power and help the wizard cast magic.

Slytherin raised his magic wand and knocked on the air: "quickly take shape."

Like a transparent curtain, the air opened to both sides, revealing the two low hills behind.

Between the two hills lie the blackened ruins, the collapsed huge dome ruins and the bronze gate which has been closed for some time.

When he saw the gate, he felt the surging magic. Something was hidden behind the door, which made him very excited.

"Welcome to Pandora." Slytherin said with a smile.

He took Silby through the closed bronze gate.

Silby was stunned. He was secretly taken to golongosa, the capital of Aragon, to attend the circumcision that his father had given him.

On that occasion, he was shocked by the spires of Gorongosa, the towering cross and the statue of the crucifixion. There is also the moment when the sun breaks through the clouds after the rain.

He thought it was the biggest city in the world.

But at the moment, he felt that the city was dwarfed by this one.

Five or six kilometers away, a precipitous cliff with a height of up to one kilometer plunges into the sea like a screen, embraces the whole city like a giant's strong arm, and also resists the strong wind and waves that may come from the outside, thus creating a beautiful natural deep-water harbor.

The castle near the mountain and the sea is towering like a sword, straight into the clouds.

Under the castle, there are black stone towers towering between the magnificent gray blue peaks, endless blue sea, and fleet dancing red pennants.

In the distance came the call of the Mediterranean white gulls, and the faint sad tune of the Scottish bagpipes. Although they were torn to pieces by the sea breeze, they still gave people the illusion of melancholy and emptiness.

Below the castle, the streets are straight as arrows, surrounded by solid walls. More than 100 docks are listed on the waterfront, and numerous ships are moored in the harbor. Deep water fishing boats and river rafts flow in an endless stream, boatmans pole to and fro, and merchant ships unload goods from England, France and Arabia.

Looking down the pier, you can see innumerable barns, brick warehouses, log cabins, hotels and market stalls, pubs, shops and brothels, one after another. Even though he was still far away, he could still hear the noise in the fishing market. Broad boulevards, winding streets, and alleys too narrow to accommodate two people walking side by side shuttle between buildings.

What a city.

"Pandora."

Salazar Slytherin took a deep breath, intoxicated, said: "the taste of magic, the taste of life, no matter how many times, are so unforgettable."At this time, the ground vibrated, and a group of elephants passed by sylby and Slytherin, making a loud cry.

Each elephant's white teeth are inlaid with gold and covered with red cloth.

On each piece of red cloth sat a dark man, speaking a language he didn't understand and laughing wildly. In her arms were several women with the same dark skin.

While walking, some of the black people picked up a handful of gold coins from the elephant and scattered them down. They were very extravagant.

The elephants roared past, attracting countless passers-by to stop and scramble for gold.

Foreign people.

Sir selpido said that in the southwest of the mainland, there are a group of black aborigines who ruled Aragon in their early years, but they have been killed. I didn't expect to see them here.

"Well, rich nigger." Slytherin shook his neck with disdain.

"Are they all witches?" He asked Slytherin.

Slytherin sneered: "wizard? How dare a wizard show off like that? It's just a bunch of fodder. "

After a month together, Silby has been used to Slytherin's extreme thoughts. Although he is not interested in foreigners, he still bends down: "I see, master."

Suddenly, there was another commotion on the other side of the harbor.

On the broad quay, Silby caught a glimpse of a gorgeous whaling boat coming slowly. It passed by a whaling ship with deep draft and covered with black tar, and drove slowly to the city. It was covered with glittering gold paint. On its high mast, there were Latin sails carefully sewn with poncho warp and weft yarn. Dozens of gray thick sails interlaced in the sunset Like cobwebs, there's a way to capture everything. The sails were rolled up, and the iron hammer gently hit the water. There was a huge golden lion's head carved on the bow of the ship, which looked extremely powerful.

"It's not a wizard's boat, is it?"

Sylby joked.

But when he turned his head, he found that Slytherin's face turned black, angry and humiliated. Even the long scar on his face brightened up.

Sylby had never seen that expression on Slytherin's face.

Slytherin looked at the Golden Lion boat coming and clenched his fist.

"Damn guy..."

he said in a very low voice, "I knew you would come."

Aware of Slytherin's state is not right, Silby's witty did not disturb him at this time.

After several changes in his face, Slytherin calmed down. He took out a small purse from his pocket and threw it to Silby: "go, reserve a first-class room in the shell and conch tavern, and then go shopping by himself. I'll go back."

With that, he separated the crowd and walked into the crowd without looking back.

Seeing that he left so simply, Silby could not help asking, "what are you going to do?"

Slytherin did not answer, waved and disappeared into the crowd.

"Well, you're so relieved of me."

Sylby weighed his purse and muttered.

Slytherin's leaving makes sylby feel relieved. Although the guy doesn't do anything to himself, he can always detect the snake like eyes sweeping around his body, waiting for trouble. He doesn't know the use of the green snake pattern on his hand, but surely it's not a magic for blessing.

The guy who appreciates living people being swallowed by ten thousand snakes is not very kind.

A bird in the sky fell down on Silby's shoulder. It was the owl.

Silby touched his feather and said softly, "brother frog, I've had a hard time for you."

For a month in snake belly, he worked like a clock every day where there was no sun, relying on the owl's biological clock, which reminded him to go to bed and get up on time every day, so that he could still keep enough sleep and rest in the high-intensity slave work. If it had not been for it, he would have been tired because of the day and night It's too late.

He was very grateful to the owl.

"Silby, I'm going."

Owl affectionately pecked his shoulder: "very sad to say."

"What?"

Sylby's heart thumped. He was used to this helper. He didn't expect it to leave as soon as he arrived in Pandora.

The owl sighed, "I just came out this time to send a letter to my master. When it's delivered, I have to go back."

"Can't you stay with me?"

Sylby's heart was stirred. Under Salazar Slytherin's power, they could be said to be brothers, supporting each other and spending a month in the snake's belly like a cell.

Now, as soon as he got out of trouble, the owl said he would leave, which made Silby very sad.

"I will treat you well. One day, I will be the greatest wizard in the world." He said, touching his heart."I don't question that, Silby." The owl shook his head and muttered, "I've never seen anyone as talented as you. Never."

"Then why..."

"But I can't, Silby. I have a master. This contract is for life. "

Sylby was startled. "So was Slytherin and I?"

The owl sighed sadly: "the wizard's contract is sacred. If you break it, you will be punished by fate. Silby, I couldn't remind you when it was in the snake's stomach, but I have to say it now.

Salazar Slytherin, from the swamp and dark land, is the most popular black wizard in recent years. If it's not a necessity, no one wants to deal with him. "

"Don't I have to?"

Sylby raised his arm and sighed, "in the belly of the snake, we can't help it."

"I understand. So, ah, you're on your own. "

"Yeah..."

Silby was very disappointed, but he soon picked himself up and said, "thank you for taking me out of the castle and having a good trip."

The owl flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

Silby watched him fly higher and higher, bowed his head sadly, turned and walked to Pandora city.

Suddenly, a pain in the shoulder, just left the owl has gone back.

"Frog?"

Sylby looked at it in surprise.

Goo Goo.

The owl patted him on the face, pecked a feather from his wing with his beak, and put it in Silby's hand.

"if one day you are in trouble, you can call my real name, my name is Longque. At that time, no matter where I am, I will hear your call to you."