"Mr. Porter, this is an orange that just came in the afternoon. It's absolutely fresh. Do you want to taste it?" The owner of the fruit shop handed an orange to Old Harry.

Old Harry took the orange, put it on his nose and sniffed it: "It's quite fresh, just put some for me."

"Mr. Porter, do you want some mushrooms? And fresh carrots." The owner of the vegetable shop greeted.

"The young master doesn't like to eat carrots, but mushrooms are OK, they can be used to make mushroom soup." Harry stepped forward and picked a few mushrooms.

The owner of the ham sausage in the shop next to him also came up: "Mr. Porter, adding a little ham to the mushroom soup is the most delicious. Do you want to cut a piece for you?"

"Okay, cut me a piece and wrap me a few sausages." Harry said.

After walking around the street, Old Harry had gone from empty-handed to big bags, looking very rewarding.

"This old guy has a good reputation. Almost everyone greets him when he opens a shop on this street!" Andrew said in his heart.

Andrew was really unhappy at this time. As he followed along, Old Harry had more people to go anywhere. Even when he met a wandering artist who was performing art on the street, he had to stop and watch. Almost everyone on the street knew Old Harry. Every time he took a few steps, someone greeted Old Harry. Looking at Harry with so many eyes, Andrew had no chance to start.

Finally, Old Harry walked into a restaurant, sat down by the window, then ordered a dinner and started eating with relish.

"This old guy is actually eating steak!" Andrew swallowed, and his stomach started to scream in disgrace.

This time period is just for dinner, and after Andrew came to Luoye Town, he had never eaten a grain of rice. At this time, he was inevitably a little hungry.

"Otherwise, I'll get something to eat first..." Andrew looked around, wanting to see if there were any other restaurants around that could give him a full meal.

But when Andrew turned around, he found that the old Harry, who was eating steak the moment before, was gone.

"Where is a person? Why does it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

A few minutes later, the great magician Andrew admitted in frustration that he had lost the man.

As a great magician, I followed an elderly junior magician and eventually lost the person. If this was spread, it would be a joke.

Andrew's anger value suddenly filled up. It was really embarrassing to happen!

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away, so I don't believe you won't go home!" Andrew decided to return to Phil's residence and wait for the rabbit.

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Luoye Town is just a small town, and there is no rich nightlife in big cities, so when nightfall, the entire Luoye Town becomes quiet, and the shops are closed one after another, leaving only bars and places that are still very lively.

Phil leaned against the window, enjoying the tranquility of the night. The occasional sound of night cats crowing in spring and the vigilant barking of watching the dogs became the embellishment of this quiet night.

"After a while, there will be a drunken ghost passing by!" Phil looked at Yuesai and continued to say to himself: "It's so late, why haven't Old Harry come back yet? Have you gone to the bar to take care of the business again?"

At this moment, a red crystal on Phil's table suddenly lit up.

"Someone broke in and touched the magic trap in the living room!" Phil was shocked at once. He immediately escaped from his wand and walked out of his room with a vigilant look on his face.

In the living room downstairs, a man in black was standing in the middle. His feet were not on the floor, but turned into quicksand. The man's feet had fallen into quicksand, and his whole body was still sinking.

"He triggered the quicksand trap arranged by Harry, and it seemed that he had trapped him." Phil breathed a sigh of relief, but he was cautious and still did not dare to neglect. He pointed his wand at the man.

"Thorn cage!" Phil shouted softly.

A few leaves suddenly fell from the sky. The leaves turned into countless pieces in the air. Then the pieces grew rapidly and turned into thorny thorns. Many thorns were entangled together to form a round cage, trapping the man in the middle.

This is also a magic trap that has been arranged long ago. It does not require chanting, but can be triggered by just inputting magic power.

After doing all this, Phil still felt that it was not enough. He chanted quickly, and a sharp ice cone condensed in front of Phil and could be fired at any time.

"A magic trap was also set up, quicksand and thorn cage. Do you want to trap me if you only have this little thing?" A hoarse voice sounded from the thorn cage.

Hearing this voice, Phil immediately realized that it was the great magician Andri who was trapped in the cage of thorns.

"Hardening!" Andrew pointed to the ground with the magic wand in his hand. The quicksand trap became hard instantly, and Andrew easily pulled out his feet.

"Fire Snake, devour it!" Andrew waved his hand again, and a few wisps of flames flew out of his magic wand and rushed directly to the surrounding thorns. Then the flame turned into fire snakes, biting the thorns in one bite. The flames began to spread, and the thick smoke scattered. The thorn cage was really as if it was swallowed, and soon turned into ashes.

Although Andrew is a spiritual magician, he has some magic in other categories when he reaches the level of a great magician. It is still more than enough to deal with a quicksand trap and a thorn cage.

The thorn cage gradually turned into ashes. In the thick smoke, Andrew coughed twice and said disdainfully: "A little trick of eagle."

"Swoosh!" A sharp ice cone suddenly passed through the thick smoke produced by the burning of thorns and headed straight to Andrew's chest. Phil in the distance finally took action, and he shot the ice cone at Andrew.

"With the cover of thick smoke, this sudden attack should be able to hit it!" Phil said in his heart, and at the same time, he began to condense a second ice cone.

The next second, the sound of the ice cone breaking sounded. Judging from the sound, the ice cone should have hit a hard object. Phil immediately understood that the ice cone should have been blocked by Andrew.

In the thick smoke, the wand in Andrew's hand had changed. The wand was surrounded by two circles of silver metal pieces, which at first glance looked like an umbrella, and Phil's ice cone was blocked by the silver metal pieces.

"Annoying fly, so annoying!" Andrew's voice was filled with impatientness. He stepped forward, as if he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

But Andrew took only two steps, but stopped again.

"It's so sinister! This is a poisonous thorn!" Andrew's hoarse voice rang again.

"Sure enough, I was still hit!" Phil, who was hiding in the distance, covered his mouth and nose with cloth, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The thorn cage arranged by Old Harry did not use ordinary thorns, but a thorn containing toxins. When the thorns are burned, the toxins inside are also released and permeated the surrounding air.

Andrew, who was closest to the thorn cage, was naturally the person who inhaled the most poisonous gas. At this time, he was already poisoned!

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Chapter completed!