At 10 o'clock in the evening, it was already a half past three people who arrived at the base. Several people cleaned the room and started to work on their own affairs. Gray stood up from the chair.

"I'll go buy something."

Gray stood up and before they could speak, the man had opened the door and walked up.

"Didn't you buy all the things? A toothbrush, toothpaste, towel, shampoo... and such a large pack of snacks, there is nothing short of anything." David grabbed his hair and pointed at the pile of things and said, "These are all bought by Gray. After buying so many, what else should I buy?"

"Maybe there is something missing and I haven't bought it." Barsazer didn't care about it. He saw Gray's performance in Chinatown. He was really interested in killing Maxim and the others. Without showing mercy, he could not be theirs.

As long as he is not from Maxim's side, he doesn't care about so many people. The other party is an adult, and he is not his parent, so it is impossible for him to care about him everywhere.

"I can understand that you have been sealed for ten years and have no place to live, but why has Gray never mentioned asking you to live in his house?" David raised his doubts that he had been thinking about for a long time on the way, "He has been sealed with you for ten years."

Barsazze was stunned, yes, why?

It is understandable that he has no place to live, after all, he has just come out of the seal and his original house was taken back by the bank or the government.

But Gray, he is a normal person in the outside world, why didn't he let him go to his home? Moreover, Gray was obviously not happy to come to David, but he still didn't mention it.

"He was met after I came out. Maybe he had some difficulties. I don't think he knew magic very well. Maybe he was wary of us and didn't want to expose his private life to us."

Barsazer tried to find reasons for Gray. Although the two met only a few times, he still trusted Gray.

David looked at him, put forward another idea, and said in a voice: "Maybe he is actually an undercover agent, and he came to us just to provide information to Maxim."

Gray also noticed his vague targeting him. He didn't understand why, but he had to fight back no matter why.

"Impossible." Barsaz directly denied this conjecture.

"Why is it impossible? What if it really happens? He had met the man who played the dragon before and was a Hoffas man. Now he is likely to be informed of Hoffas and to lure them over."

Barsazze shook his head, still disbelieving it, "There is absolutely no possibility. If he was really with Hoffas, then I would never be able to beat the three of them when he attacked us before. There is no need for them to use such a conspiracy to send the Horcrux to me. That would be stupid."

"And I am," David said dissatisfied, "If we two beat them three, we may not lose even if we can't win."

"In my imagination, if Gray was an undercover agent, you would have died when he took action, so in fact I would still fight three." Barsaz ruthlessly broke his fantasy. You are indeed a genius, and you should be down-to-earth and don't think too much.

"But he..."

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Gray walked out of this underground experimental base. There was a remote street outside with pitifully few traffic, so Barsazer's car parked on the side of the road.

However, he had no intention of driving. Seeing that there was no one around and no surveillance, he reached out and grabbed it in the air. A broom that seemed to be unable to sweep the floor appeared in his hand.

As if he was riding a bicycle, Gray grabbed the broom and the magic power poured into the magic circle in the broom. He kicked his feet on the ground, lifted the broom head up, and the broom flew up.

Under his butt, he was not sitting directly on the broom, but a soft air, like riding a horse.

Before, he controlled the flying broom for tuition. Without anyone's guidance, Gray suffered a lot. From how to make the broom fly, to how to grasp the direction, speed, balance, etc., Gray ran across the mountains, entered the sea, and climbed the sky, and was a thrilling horse.

Thinking about it now, he felt that those experiences were pretty good, at least he completed the exploration and decryption of the broom by himself without anyone guiding him.

Riding a broom and rushing into the night sky like an arrow from a string, instead of increasing the speed to the fastest, he wandered over the sky at a medium speed and enjoyed the night view of the city below.

But even so, he was very fast, and he was walking in a straight line, without taking a detour or paying attention to the traffic, and soon arrived above the previous Chinatown.

In Chinatown, their celebrations have ended and are no longer as lively as before. However, there are still many people on the street, and some are still excitedly discussing the grand and exciting magic event before.

That's right, the explanation given by the government is magic, a celebration held by the people spontaneously.

Gray took advantage of the night and landed directly on the roof of the building he had entered before.

The upstairs was not very clean, so I sat down on the low wall on the roof, put my legs outside and waved, looking down at the pedestrians coming and going.

After about half an hour, Jasmine flew over from a distance, stood on Grey's leg with a snap, looked up at him, holding a meatball high in her hand.

"Thank you, Jasmine." Gray lowered his head and ate the meatballs, "It's so delicious!"

After eating the meatballs, Gray picked up the elf, "Where is that person?"

"He ran over there, I'll take you there." The elf flew up and flew in one direction with Gray.

Gray followed her on a broom, flying as the elf turned his eyes and flew to his shoulders to sit down, his hands clutching his clothes tightly, giving him directions in his ears.

"It's here." Not far away, and before leaving Chinatown, the elf suddenly patted his shoulder and pointed at the bottom.

Gray was slightly surprised, "It's here?"

That guy didn't even go out of Chinatown. He was so brave that he was not afraid of being caught by a few people behind him.

"That meatball was taken here, that person got it, and the sausage and meat skewers..." The elf turned his fingers, and the saliva was almost left at the corner of his mouth.

"So it's something to eat." Gray had no choice but to stop in a building and walk down with the elf.

I walked to a gold store, sold a few gold beads at a low price, and came to the Elf's store.

"If you want to take other people's things and I will do it, don't spare the things. Do you know if you have to buy them with money?" If it were just him, he might just take them casually, but the elf is there, but he has to follow the rules and instill the correct values ​​in her.

After all, he is not a real good person, but he is always a good person.

The elves are truly kind creatures, and he doesn't want her to throw away this kindness.

I bought a large bag of meatballs and skewers to eat. I put some into my backpack and some of them with the elf. The two set off again.
Chapter completed!