Chapter 210: The Silver-Haired Old Man
Not only does the Temple of the Icewind look modest on the outside, but it also has an empty hall inside that houses a giant statue of the wind god Niod. In front of the statue, there was nothing but seven or eight circles of candle flames, but in the center of the main hall, facing the semicircular dome, stood a silver-haired old man wearing a white robe and holding a silver staff.
The old man saw the door open, and his eyes slowly widened, and he said in a deep voice like pulling a bellows: "Stinger, what's going on outside? This is the first time you've struck this kill since you stabbed your enemies thirty years ago!"
The temple was not very big, so at this moment when the old man spoke, the three of them and one eagle had already walked near the old man.
"That's right, Rogge, it's indeed the Sword of Thunder. This young man has the inheritance of a fanatic, and he has passed my test and obtained the qualification to enter the Temple of Ice Wind! As for this girl, she is the new master of the Ice Demon Eagle in the future! She has also comprehended three ultimate forbidden spells from the ancient magic books left by Lord Neod. ”
"Oh?" the silver-haired old man frowned, and his staff quickly drew a circle, releasing a cloud of light green magic mist towards Karen. Karen felt the magic fluctuations in the magic fog and hurriedly raised her wand to resist. As soon as Karen's magic power rushed out of the top of the wand, the magic mist transformed into a small dark green snake, bypassing Karen's magic barrier, winding around the wand and biting Karen's wrist.
"Stop!" Luo Ning blocked Karen's wrist with his own hand, but saw that the shape of the dark green snake changed again, and the upper and lower jaws opened to a horizontal angle and turned into wings, and the snake letter spit out from it suddenly thickened into a head, and in an instant, the small snake turned into the shape of an eagle. I saw that the palm-sized dark green eagle drew an elegant arc above the back of Karen's hand, grazing the back of Luo Ning's hand and heading straight at Karen's eyebrows.
At this moment, even Luo Ning couldn't think of a good way to block the attack of this magic move!
However, at this moment, an emerald green magic mark suddenly appeared from the center of Karen's eyebrows. The shape of this magical sigil was both a cloud and a storm, and there were a few scattered light chips on the edges, both in outline and detail, in the same pattern as in the upper part of the eaves of the temple.
As soon as this magic mark appeared, the dark green eagle's forward momentum suddenly stopped, and disappeared without a trace after letting out a terrible scream.
Luo Ning saw that the eagle disappeared, and his heart was suddenly relieved. But the next moment, he stood in front of Karen without hesitation, and the Storm Demon Sword pointed at the silver-haired old man: "Stinger, it seems that you and your companions are not very welcoming to us! Or are you also preparing for Karen's bullshit test?!"
The silver-haired old man moved half a step to the left, just avoiding the blade of the Storm Demon Sword.
"Don't be impulsive, young man! Since this child can read ancient magic books and is the new owner of the Ice Demon Eagle, then it makes sense that this magic mark appears on her head! As long as there is a magic mark, my little trick is not worth mentioning in front of her!"
"What do you mean by that?!" Luo Ning was extremely disgusted with this half-hidden, half-hidden, half-hidden, and eager to arrest this old man and beat him half to death, and then search for his soul directly.
"When you have enough power, you will naturally understand what is happening today. Before I do that, I must warn you: waiting is not cowardice, young man!"
Luo Ning clenched his fists and stared at the silver-haired old man, hoping to find more answers in his eyes. But unfortunately, the old man's eyes were like two pools of muddy mire, no matter how turbulent the inside of the mire was, the surface still looked lifeless, and could not stir up a single wave.
After a while, the silver-haired old man first chose to give up after the two of them looked at each other, and turned around and walked to the middle and rear of the temple.
"Come with me, young man. If you, the defenders, make amends for your unreasonable provocations, as long as you can overcome me, I will take you to a good place even if you pass the test. ”
Although Luo Ning didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, he had a lot of means to rely on himself, and he was not afraid of the silver-haired old man's tricks: "Where is it?"
The silver-haired old man's staff tapped the ground, and the hem of the white robe suddenly swelled and bulged. At his feet, light green magic spells appeared in circles, and countless crystalline and shining points of light floated in the air, turning into countless pieces of cyan armor, clinging to the silver-haired old man's body.
After a few moments, I heard the sound of the cloth tearing. The white mage robe on the silver-haired old man's body suddenly shattered, revealing a set of cyan armor that shone like glass. The next moment, the silver-haired old man knocked the staff to the ground with both hands, and the silver staff suddenly split into two pieces. And the body of the chapter staff in his hand shattered inch by inch, and recondensed into a cyan long sword in the sound of a storm howling.
When Luo Ning saw this scene, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise and chuckled: "By the way, I remember! You are a legendary magic swordsman known as the 'Demon Dragon' - Rogge Fino! On the Lost Continent more than a hundred years ago, there was indeed such a number one person as you!"
"Yes, I'm Roger Fino! Fame and honor are like smoke to me, so I don't need to mention it anymore!"
At this time, the silver-haired old man's face was radiant, and he could not see any signs of aging except for a few fish tails in the corners of his eyes. Even those cloudy gray pupils were full of vitality and a strong courage to move forward.
Luo Ning clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the silver-haired old man Rogge with interest: "Legend has it that Rogge Fino is a stubborn old man who does not accept old age. Hey, don't say I didn't warn you: neither my pet Fanya nor my three puppets will be able to defeat them. Even so, do you insist on fighting me?"
Rogge held the turquoise sword with both hands, his feet opened and his body arched slightly, like a cheetah ready to attack: "If you have any moves, you can come! I will never retreat or escape!"
"Boom!" Before Rogge could finish speaking, a thick dark green fighting aura spread from behind him and between his arms. After that, Rogge's whole person became different. If Rogge was like a cheetah ready to attack just now, then now he shows his sharp claws and fangs, knowing that his prey is huge, but he still has an unwavering determination to attack.
"Very good!" Luo Ning laughed, did not summon the three puppets, and grabbed the eager Fanya and threw it into Karen's arms: "In this case, I will not use the power of magic pets or puppets, in a way that no one has ever seen, to win you in a dignified way!"