Chapter 871: Divine Hearts Are Unpredictable

Predecessor!

This person is radiant, without any twilight, and exudes a sense of confidence and strength; It seems that he is more than forty years old at most, and it is too disobedient to be called a senior by an old man like Marka Schiller, who has stepped into a coffin with one foot. Although he was surprised that the other party was so young, but he was stared at by the other party's deep eyes, Zhou Chen trembled, and seemed to feel that the deepest part of his heart was displayed in front of the other party, this magician was really not simple; Zhou Chen nodded vigilantly and replied, "Yes." ”

"Are you nervous? Scared of me? A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the sorcerer's mouth, and he said lightly.

"It is rumored that the magician can perceive the aura of heaven and earth, and comprehend everyone, and it is normal for this king to be nervous." Zhou Chen tried his best to keep himself calm and continued: "But I'm not afraid to say that. ”

"Yes, yes."

The magician was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Chen appreciatively, nodded, and continued to ask: "I heard that you can absorb the energy of this superb spar, this superb spar old man has studied for several days, but he has not found the mystery in it. Can you absorb the energy on the spot, which also opened the eyes of the old man. ”

"If the seniors have this proposal, the younger generations will naturally abide by it; It's a pity that this superb spar is too big, and when absorbing energy, the younger generation is really unable to control it, if one is not good, the younger generation may die. Zhou Chen politely refused.

"Don't worry, the old man won't let you get hurt."

Command.

Real commands.

Rebuttals don't work, don't let yourself refuse at all.

This feeling of being controlled made Zhou Chen very uncomfortable, and he hated this feeling; No matter how powerful the other party is, Zhou Chen will definitely not put his life in the hands of others, his face couldn't help but turn cold, and he refused bluntly: "If the seniors can split a small piece of the superb spars, the juniors can perform it once in front of the seniors; But if the seniors let the juniors absorb the energy of the whole hedron, the juniors will be forgiven. ”

"Huh?"

The sorcerer's face immediately turned cold, and his eyes stared at Zhou Chen like a torch, he really didn't expect that someone would dare to disobey the sorcerer's orders.

Marka Schiller, who was standing on the side, was in a panic, the entire Schiller family was such a superb spar, and he also hoped to absorb the power of this spar to break through the Ling Heaven Realm; If Zhou Chen absorbs it, can't control it, and absorbs all the energy of the entire superb spar, then everything he has done will be in vain. Marka Schiller hurriedly stood up to play a round, and said with a smile at the magician: "Senior, you just want to determine whether the prince can absorb the energy of the superb spar, relatively speaking, it is easier to take a small piece, and the junior thinks that His Royal Highness the prince's opinion is more feasible." ”

The magician stared at Zhou Chen, ignoring Marca Schiller.

For a long time.

Long.

He just stared at Zhou Chen coldly and didn't say a word. Zhou Chen tried hard to keep himself calm, and looked at the magician, and his heart became more and more nervous; Suddenly, the sorcerer spoke, "Marca Schiller, you go out first. ”

"Huh? Senpai??" Marka Schiller shouted in a panic with a puzzled face.

"Get out."

Before Marca Schiller could speak, the magician roared; Knowing that the magician was angry, Marka Schiller didn't dare to refute at all, so he quickly nodded, exited the secret room, and slowly closed the door of the secret room. The atmosphere in the small secret room was extremely weird, Zhou Chen and the magician were silent with each other, staring at each other coldly; Suddenly, the sorcerer spoke, "You are not the son of Lord Simon. ”

Really.

The sorcerer is as powerful as the legend says, and at a glance he is not Prince Simon; Zhou Chen had already expected this, and he was not surprised, he smiled and asked, "Then who am I?" ”

The magician was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhou Chen to ask like this; Ordinary people are pointed out as impersonation, and they will refute it as soon as possible, but Zhou Chen did not play his cards according to the convention, and asked himself who he was. This is also where the magician is confused, generally speaking, he can see the other party's heart and origin at a glance; But in the face of Zhou Chen, he couldn't see it, but instinctively saw that Zhou Chen was not Prince Simon.

"This is exactly where the old man is puzzled, this is the first time that the old man can't see through a person." The sorcerer stared at Zhou Chen and said.

"Oh, that's a real honor."

Zhou Chen smiled indifferently, and the big stone in his heart finally landed; Even if the sorcerer sees that he is not the real Prince Simon, at least he does not see that he is a Terran; Based on this alone, Zhou Chen was confident that Marca Schiller would not dare to do anything to himself.

"But if the old man told Marca Schiller that you were not Prince Simon, do you think he would be so respectful to you? Maybe you should think about what he will do to you! The magician asked rhetorically with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Just your words?" Zhou Chen didn't laugh angrily and asked.

"The old man still has this self-confidence, and the words he says are enough to make people believe, especially Maca Schiller." The sorcerer threatened with a smile.

"Indeed, the rumors of the sorcerers are too powerful, and a single sentence can decide a person's life and death." Zhou Chen pursed his lips and nodded approvingly; smiled and said, "But this king never believes that his life and death are controlled by other people's words. ”

"No wonder the old man can't see through you, you are really different." The magician said with a smile of satisfaction on his face.

Zhou Chen didn't reply, his eyes stared at the other party.

"Rest assured, the old man will not tell Marca Schiller about this; The old man only came here this time to help him break through the Ling Tian Realm, and he was not interested in your disputes or calculations in your heart. The magician suddenly changed his attitude, looked like he had nothing to do with himself, smiled, and continued: "The old man is becoming more and more interested in you kid. ”

Forehead??

Looking at the evil smiling face of the magician, Zhou Chen couldn't help but shudder in his heart and said, "What is your purpose?" ”

"Someone who can't even see through a sorcerer is enough to arouse the interest of any sorcerer." The sorcerer shrugged his shoulders and said.

Zhou Chen was silent and didn't talk, but he was always vigilant about this gang in his heart; The sorcerer's grim expression completely disappeared, and he shouted out the door, "Marca Schiller, come in!" ”

"Bang"

The stone door opens.

Marca Schiller walked in on crutches, looked at the two of them with indifferent expressions, and guessed in his heart what the two had just talked about; Unexpectedly, he turned his war into a jade silk, walked forward with a staggering step, saluted the magician, and said respectfully: "Senior." ”

"According to the prince's opinion, take a small piece from this spar and let the prince absorb the energy in it!" The sorcerer tossed the superb hedron in his hand to Marka Schiller and commanded.

Maca Schiller, who took the hedron, was stunned, he really didn't expect the magician to give in; What the hell is going on? Maca Schiller glanced at Zhou Chen with a puzzled face, and didn't get any clues, before he nodded at the magician and said, "Junior, let's do it." ”

Shortly after leaving with the hedrons, Marca Schiller returned and handed the sorcerer a small piece of the hedron that had been cut.

"Prince Simon, let the old man see it!" The magician threw the spar he had taken to Zhou Chen and said.

Looking at the thrown spars, Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it.