Chapter 282: Warm Porridge And Kill The Werewolf? This Old Man Is A Bit Fierce!

The term "Fourth Disaster" comes from a game played by Blake in his previous life.

In the later stages of the game, three major natural disasters will appear and destroy the world.

And the player's operation... there is always a kind of uncertainty.

A bored player who wants to try new gameplay will also have a devastating impact on the game world.

For example, when you get bored, you can use the console to call up various bosses directly in the game and watch them wreak havoc and fight everywhere.

After making a mess, they came out to eliminate these guys.

The damage caused by this kind of player to the game world is not much weaker than the final boss of the game.

Therefore, this type of player is also jokingly called the fourth natural disaster after the three major natural disasters.

And Blake….

He thought that it was inevitable that he would form a force.

I also want a nickname to hide my identity.

Therefore, he felt that the title of the Fourth Natural Disaster was really appropriate for him.

Because he didn't know the arrival of his "player".

What an impact it will have on the world...

Old Rep is a smart man and immediately understood Blake's purpose in telling him the code name.

"Okay, when you don't want to reveal your identity, I will call you the fourth natural disaster.

Blake nodded: "...other times, just call me Blake."

"By the way... Professor Dumbledore asked me to say hello to you on his behalf.

There was a flash of recollection in Rip's eyes.

"Albus... I remember now. He came to see me the year of my accident."

"But 02...I don't remember anything at that time...and my mind is not clear yet."

"So, when I saw someone coming, I hid...

Blake asked in surprise, "How did you escape Professor Dumbledore when you had forgotten all magic?"

Old Lepp pointed to a sliding door on the ground in the broken house.

"There used to be a basement there."

"I set up quite a bit of magic there."

"Even Albus would have had a hard time finding it without prompting."

Speaking of this, Old Lepp sounded a little proud.

"But...not long after, it collapsed..."

"You know, the Traceless Stretch Spell may become ineffective if it is not maintained for too long.

As soon as the traceless stretching spell fails, the space inside will suddenly shrink and naturally collapse.

Otherwise, in such a cold day, he could at least hide in the basement...

Blake walked over to the sliding door and looked at it.

Then there was a look of surprise on his face.

Even he had never seen the ancient runes on this door.

Before this ancient rune expired.

I guess even if Dumbledore comes in.

The door can't be seen either.

"Old Lepp, can you also read ancient runes?"

"I'm not good at it, I'm proficient." Old Lepp said, "I studied the ancient runes and one line

“This is a seriously underrated subject!”

Blake said excitedly: "Professor Babling and I think so too!"

As he spoke, a card-shaped magic scroll appeared in his hand.

"Look at this."

When Old Rep saw the card in Blake's hand, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He quickly took the card and typed it carefully.

"So that's it... So that's it..."

Old Lepp had a look of surprise on his face.

"I've thought about doing that too."

"But it doesn't work every time."

"The ancient runes written down are either unable to be preserved, or they were triggered in advance."

"So the problem is with the materials? Ah...and this extra thing..."

"Does not belong to any kind of ancient runes."

"But it is equivalent to the fuse in a Muggle bomb, which can delay the triggering.

Old Lepp sighed and looked at the card-shaped magic scroll in his hand.

A problem that I have not solved for many years.

Suddenly, the answer was delivered to him.

This feeling is really...indescribably comfortable...

"Did you do this? Or is it the Professor Babling you mentioned?"

Blake said: "I made this, but Professor Babling has the same views on ancient runes as I do."

"Is it you?" Old Lepp looked at Blake in surprise.

Even after being included in the directory, he remained loyal to Blake.

But the directory does not interfere with any thoughts of those included except loyalty.

Therefore, at first I thought that this magic card scroll was developed by Professor Babuling.

Unexpectedly, it was the young man in front of me.

"Ding! Shock detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

So, Lao Rep directly contributed a treasure chest to Blake.

"Compared with your achievements, I am really ashamed..."

Old Lepp said helplessly.

He has been researching for so long and still has no answer.

But how old is this young man?

He has actually solved the problem that has stumped him for many years!

"Old Lepp, you have lost several years of precious time. If not, you would definitely be able to study it.

"The ancient runes on that door, I can already see a trend in this direction.

Blake didn't flatter or comfort Lao Rep.

It certainly shows from the ancient runes on that door.

If nothing happened to Old Lepp, he would have figured out how to solve this problem by now.

So Tuhart really deserves to die!

His selfish curse of oblivion not only harmed a whole village.

It also hinders the progress of a subject!

It can even be said that it has hindered the progress of the wizarding world!

"I set up a tent outside. It's a travel type. It has everything inside. You can rest first tonight.

"When you have almost finished your reply tomorrow, we will go find those werewolves to settle the score."

Faced with Blake's advice, Old Lepp grinned and said: "To deal with those werewolves, why wait until tomorrow?"

He picked up the wand Blake gave him and waved it.

"Hmm... Long Xinxian's staff heart is very good."

Blake keenly noticed that the wand had undergone a change.

Blake's knowledge of wand science told him that this is a subtle change that occurs when a wand is conquered by a wizard!

A wand with a dragon heart string and a wand heart will indeed surrender to the strong.

It may even change the owner.

"This wand fits your hand nicely, but it doesn't look like it's from Ollivander?"

"Well, I did it myself." Blake said.

"Ah! You can also make a wand?" Old Lepp was really convinced by Blake now.

This is a good wand, the quality is even better than the one Ollivander originally sold to him!

So young, but has achieved very high achievements in so many fields!

What does this mean?

This shows that Blake spends very little time in every area he touches!

In such a short period of time, such high achievements can be achieved in so many fields.

This can no longer be described by the word "genius"!

"Just wait for me, I'll be right back."

"Oh... kind girl, can you help me heat up another bowl of porridge?"

"I want to have a drink when I get back."

Nagini nodded.

Then old Repp opened the door of the broken house and walked out.

Nagini looked in surprise at the old wizard who was still alive a moment ago, but now he was full of energy and went out to take revenge.

"Blake, that potion of yours is really powerful..."

Blake smiled and said: "It's not that my potions are great, it's that he has a good foundation..."

Now, he is in a good mood.

The power of this old Lepp was somewhat beyond his expectation.

To have such a powerful person as my subordinate.

What reason does Blake have to be unhappy?

Moreover, if the people included in the directory can still become stronger.

You can also continue to give Blake feedback attribute rewards!

"Blake, is it really okay for him to go alone? We don't have to...

Nagini said worriedly.

After all, the old wizard couldn't stand up just now.

It's time to fight now.

No matter how I think about it, I feel a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, you can just cook him another bowl of porridge here...forget it, I'll do it."

Old Rep came back quickly.

When he took a big gulp of the porridge, the porridge was still warm.

Nagini couldn't see any change in him.

There was even some suspicion that Old Lepp just came back after strolling around outside.

But Blake was keenly aware of his changes.

It's a feeling.

He sat in front of old Rep.

It's like facing...

A knife that had just been resharpened.

Early the next morning.

Nagini is packing up the tent.

And old Lepp was helping.

Of course, Lao Lepp doesn't seem to be very good at these things.

Finally, Nagini got tired of his clumsy way of helping.

Pushed him to sit next to Blake.

"Oh, Blake, you have to cherish her. She is a good girl..."

The old Lepp at this time was completely different from his desolate appearance last night.

He took a shower, changed into new black clothes, and even his messy hair was trimmed neatly.

It can be seen from his angular face that he was also a handsome man when he was young.

Blake noticed that there was an extra necklace around his neck.

At the end of the necklace hangs a fang - the tooth of a werewolf.

"Speaking of which, how did you find me?"

Old Lepp took out an old pipe that he found in his shabby house last night and smoked it.

“Armenia is a country big and small.”

"It was really not easy to find you."

"It's just... Lockhart took your deeds as his own and wrote a novel... Moreover, this idiot didn't even change the place name.

Blake took out a book.

On the cover, Lockhart is grinning, showing seven shining teeth.

"Wandering with Werewolves"? I thought he would have had a better title.

Old Lepp took the book and flipped through it quickly.

"Ha, I have to say, this annoying guy is really good at writing books."

"Maybe we can catch him, break his legs, put him in a dark room, and write books for us to make money?"