Chapter 2 The Queen is Young
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There was no map and no mount, Lin Zhaoquan relied on two legs all the way to the west. After a long period of exercise, his body was good enough, and under the effect of rune energy, he did not get tired after running for half a day, walking for a day and a night.
When it was dark that day, Lin Zhao couldn't even tell clearly that he had walked a long distance.
The sickle moon is at the head, and the breeze is warm. He walked into the middle of the wilderness, and a rather large temple came into his sight. He was a little glad that he had finally found a place to stay. At that moment, I quickened my pace and walked to the gate of the temple.
The front of the temple is dilapidated, the roof is lacking tiles, and it seems to be in disrepair. Lin Zhao knocked on the door, and the muffled sound echoed in the empty temple, and no one came to open the door for a long time.
"It looks like it's an empty temple with no one." Lin Zhao sighed and kicked the door hard.
What kind of door are you locking in the empty temple!
He had been walking for a day, and he was already hungry, and he saw that there was no place to stay in this barren countryside. Although this temple is empty and no one can enter, there is an eaves under the courtyard gate. He didn't pay attention to it anymore, sat down in the corner of the door, and took out dry food from his baggage to eat.
He had just taken a bite of dry food when the door next to him suddenly sinked in, and the door creaked and was opened from within.
Lin Zhao was startled, the dry food in his hand was simply stuffed into the baggage, stabilized his body and jumped up from the ground, and saw a white-bearded old man in a purple mage robe standing inside the temple courtyard gate, his two eyes looking out through the crack in the door that was not small, and his beard floated out.
Those eyes are eerie, making people look hairy.
If a temple is not inhabited by monks, why would a mage be inhabited?
This question flashed through Lin Zhao's mind, but he didn't dare to ask it. He was frightened by the old mage's gloomy gaze, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying, "Master Mage, I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into the door, but you can check it, this door should not be broken." ”
The door was already in tatters, and the veneer on it had peeled off a lot, and it looked like it was full of mottled signs of age. Lin Zhao was only afraid that the old mage would carry forward the porcelain touching style of those people in the news in his previous life, and he was worried in his heart.
However, the mage didn't seem to care about the problem of the door, but just looked Lin Zhao up and down with his eyes through the crack in the door, and said, "What's the matter with you?" ”
Lin Zhao hurriedly replied, "Master Master, I walked for a day and couldn't find a place to stay. When I saw this temple, I wanted to stay at the door for the night. If you disturb the Mage, I'll leave. ”
The power of the mages on the Valoran Road is unimaginable to ordinary people. Lin Zhao has been training his body for more than ten years and has mastered some ways to use rune energy, but he has never met a magician standing at the top of this world, and he doesn't know if he has the strength to compete with a magician.
So he was curious about the magician, but he was extremely wary.
Now that his goal is to leave Ionia, there is no need to make a feud with a mage here for no reason.
The mage's eyes were gloomy, and his beard trembled and jumped outside the temple gate, and he said, "If you go a little further west, you will see a village." Let's go there and spend the night, this place is not good, unlucky. ”
…… How can anyone say that the place where they live is unlucky? Looking at the appearance of this old mage, it must be abnormal, right?
Lin Zhao secretly slandered himself, but he answered honestly: "Thank you, Master Mage." "There is no one in the lonely temple in the wilderness. Originally, I hadn't thought much about it, but now when the old mage spoke, it made people feel very gloomy.
There is only one person in such a large temple, and it's not that the monk is a magician, so it's like a horror movie, and I don't know what weird and terrifying things are inside, so if you don't go in, it seems that it's better not to go in.
I just don't know if the village that the old mage is talking about, is it true?
Lin Zhao was suspicious in his heart, but he took a step forward and turned to the west.
But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly heard a young girl's voice behind him: "Wait. The voice was crisp and pleasant, but it had a cold and majestic flavor of its own.
Lin Zhao was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that there was more than one old mage in this temple.
This wilderness is not Nie Xiaoqian or something, right?
As he walked, he glanced back, only to see a young girl in a purple dress standing at the gate of the temple, her long white hair cascading down like a waterfall to her waist. The moonlight poured down, gilding her hair with a halo.
Lin Zhao felt that the girl's appearance was a little familiar, but he didn't stop to ask what was going on. He glanced at it, then turned back and continued on his way.
"Wait for me, can't you hear me? I'm going back to the village too! The girl raised her eyebrows and jumped down from the top of the door.
Lin Zhao's footsteps subconsciously moved two steps faster.
The girl was suddenly furious, and she was about to catch up with Lin Zhao when she took a step.
Lin Zhao was walking with his head bored, and suddenly heard a squeak, which was longer than the previous sound and grinded his teeth. He unconsciously turned his head and saw that the door of the temple had been opened, and the old mage, who had been blowing his beard between the cracks in the door, stepped forward and walked out of the gate, his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he had fallen in front of the girl, blocking half of the figure of the goddess.
…… Is this what a magician is capable of?
Lin Zhao couldn't help but exclaim, and a yearning rose in his heart.
How good it would be if you could master such an ability!
"Don't stand in my way!"
Lin Zhao suddenly heard the girl's voice full of anger. The runic energy behind the old mage suddenly became agitated.
- It's magic!
- That girl is using magic!
Lin Zhao unconsciously stopped and turned around, wanting to see all the process of the girl's magic.
He saw a black ball of energy forming on the girl's side, and then, as if there was an invisible hand, he suddenly grabbed the ball of energy and threw it at the old mage.
- The appearance of the energy orb is also very familiar!
The old mage was holding a wooden staff that was almost the same height as him, and when he saw that the energy ball was about to hit him, he suddenly raised the staff and slammed it in front of the girl, and the energy ball seemed to be pulled by a powerful force in an instant, and suddenly deviated from the original flying track, crashed into the ground between the girl and the old mage, and disappeared.
The staff was firmly clubbed in front of the girl, like a steady and thick wall, blocking the energy orb and the girl's way.
The old mage's hair fluttered, and his voice drifted into Lin Zhao's ears with a gust of wind:
"Sindra, you can't leave."
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