Volume 1, The Source of the Magic Chapter 22, Prophecy
With a leap, Aisha fell in front of Bing Mengchen, and then Aisha saw that the girl only thought that she was subhuman.
"Bing Mengchen, what is your situation?" Aisha looked at Bing Mengchen in confusion, and then she couldn't help but be stunned. She noticed that Ice Mengchen's aura was noticeably different from the last time she went out.
"You, you, you're stepping into the extraordinary!" Aisha suddenly stammered.
"Broke through yesterday!" Bing Mengchen replied, and then added, "Bloodline." ”
After receiving Bing Mengchen's affirmation, Aisha was speechless for a while, watching Bing Mengchen walk into the castle with the girl in her arms. Aisha, who reacted, hurriedly followed.
In an empty room in the castle, Bing Mengchen put Mo Xuehan on the bed.
"What's the matter with this girl?" Elsa finally remembered what she was going to ask first.
Bing Mengchen looked at Aisha a little scoundrelly, and explained the whole process of the incident in detail, starting from meeting Mo Xuehan.
"What!" Aisha couldn't help but be shocked after listening to Bing Mengchen's narration, and suddenly felt that the world was a little unreal. Bing Mengchen not only advanced extraordinarily, but also accepted a beautiful subperson by the way.
Just when Aisha sighed, she suddenly thought that Bing Mengchen was only eleven years old now, and her heart was full of mixed feelings for a while.
"Worthy of a genius!" In the end, Aisha condensed all her emotions into one sentence. Then he set his eyes on Mo Xuehan's body.
At this time, Mo Xuehan slept very deeply, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling from time to time.
For some reason, Aisha sighed helplessly.
Outside Xialiu Village, a man and a woman, one fat and one thin, were treated in the sunset, showing the strangeness of points.
"Let's go back to the temple!" the woman turned to look at the castle that was also bathed in the setting sun not far away, and turned to leave.
The fat man also silently followed the woman.
On the other side, in a gorgeous room in an upscale hotel. The man who was flirting with Mo Xuehan today stood by the window, looking at the clouds that drifted by from time to time in the sky, as if he was expecting something.
At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran into the room and shouted excitedly, "Young master, I found it!"
"Oh? The man didn't feel a little excited.
"The kid who beat the young master today has just been promoted to a steel-level adventurer today, and he has a nickname called the Clearer, and he belongs to a third-rate union called Shura. The servant told the truth what he had found.
"Third-rate guild?" a fierce glint appeared in the man's eyes, "Go hire a few amethyst-level adventurers to teach me a good lesson about this guild." ”
The servant's face was embarrassed for a while, and he said, "Young Master, amethyst-level adventurers are not easy to hire!"
"Hmph!" the man snorted, saying that a storage bag was thrown to the servant. "Is that enough?"
The servant was stunned for a moment, sensed the items in the storage bag slightly, and then shouted happily: "Enough is enough!
The man nodded, but seemed to think of something, and added: "Don't use my name, it's better not to cause death." ”
"Understood!" the servant excitedly retreated out of the room.
Outside the room, the servant looked at the storage bag in his hand with an excited face, and it was worth a lot of money to close this storage bag.
On the side of the Shura Guild, Mo Xuehan woke up in a daze on the soft single bed.
Mo Xuehan didn't know when she went to sleep, but it was already dark when she woke up.
With Yaren's excellent sense of smell, Mo Xuehan easily found Bing Mengchen who was taking a bath in the castle bathroom. Of course, Mo Xuehan did not break in recklessly, but waited obediently outside the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Bing Mengchen wore a well-fitting gray shirt and walked out of the bathroom with a wooden basin containing clothes. I saw Mo Xuehan squatting at the door of the bathroom.
"Why are you here?" asked Bing Mengchen, wiping the water from his hair, suspiciously.
Mo Xuehan didn't answer, just smiled, then looked at the bathroom and asked, "Can I take a shower?"
"It's okay to be indifferent. Bing Mengchen said, "This is the boys' bathroom, and the girls' bathroom is on the east side." And you don't seem to have changed your clothes!
But fortunately, Sister Aisha is in the bathroom, she should have the right clothes!"
Then, Bing Mengchen took Mo Xuehan to the door of Aisha's room.
"Sister Elsa!" Bing Mengchen knocked on Elsa's door. Then, Aisha opened the door and looked at the two people inside and outside the door suspiciously.
"What's the matter?" Elsa asked.
"Mo Xuehan wants to take a bath, can you help arrange it?" Bing Mengchen pleaded.
When Aisha heard this, she said excitedly: "How can I write that I am going to take a bath, Mo Xuehan? Come in!"
Bing Mengchen tried to move forward but was stopped by Aisha: "Stop, I let Xue Han in, and I didn't let you." And you boy, don't just run into the girls' room!"
Bing Mengchen, who was educated by Aisha, smiled a little awkwardly, and then left in a gloomy manner.
Mo Xuehan stood a little unnaturally after being pulled into the room by Aisha, looking very uncomfortable. Aisha, on the other hand, rummaged through the closet next to the bed looking for Mo Xuehan's clothes.
"Xuehan, what do you think of this dress?" Aisha took a white dress and compared it to Mo Xuehan. Then, I couldn't help but sigh: "How can it be so good-looking?"
Looking at Aisha like this, Mo Xuehan couldn't help asking, "Don't you mind?"
"Mind what?" Aisha put the dress on the bed and continued to look for something.
"Let a subhuman wear your clothes. Mo Xuehan's voice trembled a little when she said this. Elsa looked up.
"Why mind?" Ai smiled, "Yaren are also human! ”
"But they always treat us as outliers!" Mo Xuehan tried her best to calm her tone.
Aisha pursed her lips slightly, then smiled, and said, "It's true that some people may hate subhumans, but since you recognize Bing Mengchen, then you can rest assured that at least the people here won't treat you as an outlier." ”
Hearing this, Mo Xuehan was silent for a while.
In the bathroom, there were two huge wooden barrels, and the part between Aisha and Mo Xuehan from the neck down was completely soaked in it. The two were back to back, and the atmosphere was low.
"Why did you choose Ice Dust? And you have to make a spiritual connection. Aisha suddenly broke the silence and asked. I don't know how long it took before Mo Xuehan spoke.
"You should know about the witchcraft of the subhumans!" Mo Xuehan said, his voice a little low.
"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. Aisha replied. Then he asked, "What's wrong with witchcraft?"
"I am the daughter of a tribal chief. Mo Xuehan said to herself, "My clan has a grandmother who has lived for thousands of years, she is a great wizard with the ability to predict the future.
However, the cost of this ability is extremely high, so grandma usually doesn't use it easily. However, on the day the tribe was conquered, my grandmother predicted the future for me with her life.
She left me a message: "If a blue-haired boy signs a contract with you, remember to give him the spirit with you." ”
"So, you followed an inexplicable prophecy?" Aisha asked.
"No, I volunteered. Mo Xuehan replied. "I want to take a gamble. ”
"Bet?" Elsa asked, confused.
"That's right, Grandma's prophecies have always been accurate, including the fall of the clan. And Bing Mengchen is very strong, I feel that his future achievements will be great. Mo Xuehan explained. "So I bet that my grandmother's prophecy was the only way to go, and I bet myself on Bing Mengchen. ”
Aisha was silent for a while and asked, "How old are you now?"
"XIV. ”
"Yes? Asians can get married and have children at this age. Not enough for me to tell you something. Elsa's voice suddenly became very playful.
"What's the matter?" Mo Xuehan noticed the change in Aisha's tone.
The corners of Aisha's mouth rose slightly, and she said mysteriously, "I'll tell you! Bing Mengchen is only eleven years old now!"
Mo Xuehan was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Younger than me!"
"You're kind of a fan of Ice Dust, aren't you?" asked Elsa.
Mo Xuehan didn't answer, just buried her head in the water with a red face.
At this moment, a skeleton monster with a whole body as white as jade ran into the bathroom awkwardly, startling Mo Xuehan.
"This is?" Mo Xuehan asked, looking at the skeleton monster suspiciously.
"The Demon of Ice Dream Dust. Look at the shape of the skeleton is a girl. Aisha replied, then pulled the bones into the barrel she was in.
"Skeletons are also divided into men and women?" Mo Xuehan was a little puzzled.
In the open space in the castle, just now Bing Mengchen released a small bone that had been restless for a long time. After being promoted to extraordinary, the energy in the small ossile's body did not increase, and this means that the life of the small bone is ineffective by improving its own level.
This made Bing Mengchen very depressed.
At this moment, an explosion suddenly sounded behind the castle, startling Bing Mengchen. He held an ice blade in his right hand and instantly condensed in his hand.
Carrying a long knife, Bing Mengchen cautiously walked in the direction where the explosion sounded.
It was in the forest in the mountains behind the trade union, and the battle was scorching for a while. On one side is an organization known as the Temple of Evil Gods, and on the other side is a group of amethyst-level adventurers hired by a local tyrant young master who came to teach a lesson to the Shura Guild.
These two parties inadvertently met in the back mountain, and then the side of the Evil God Temple took the lead in exposing the fact that they believed in the evil god, and then the adventurers forgot their original mission and concentrated on dealing with the people of the evil god temple.
After all, the Shura Guild will not run, but if the Temple of the Evil God is missed, there will be no chance in the future.
Both sides have people with amethyst combat power, and there are more on the adventurer's side.
On the other side of the Evil God Temple, a thin old man looked at the five amethysts on the opposite side, and couldn't help scolding: "Jilong, Jili, you two bastards, dare to betray the Evil God Temple!"
"We don't have it!" Behind the old man, one fat and one thin, a man and a woman were all confused, so many amethyst-level adventurers popped up there?
A third-rate trade union has so much purple gold combat power, or does it mean that its actions have long been targeted.
While the two were thinking, a flame bomb struck mercilessly.