Chapter Two Hundred and Two: My Portable Old Man

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No, no, you still have to get the "Heart of the Earth" quickly.

Tomorrow, he's going to have to win the title anyway. Otherwise, you can only come hard and snatch it from the champion.

However, as the god of light, he said that he would attend the Truth Conference. No matter what, this championship is bound to be won.

Wu Hui's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously flipped through the memories left by the old God of Light, found out the content related to magic and read it carefully.

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Before you know it, the time of the night flies.

Early the next morning, Wu Hui got up from the bed, recalling what he had checked last night, and he was still a little helpless.

There is not much magic-related content in the memories left by the old god of light, and they are basically some disparaging and disdainful remarks, and the knowledge of magic is pitiful. It can be seen that the old god of light is really very unhappy with the magician.

It's no wonder that during the years when the old God of Light ruled the Light Plane, the magicians were held to know to what extent.

However, in this way, his idea of relying on the remnants of the old God of Light to turn the tables was frustrated.

Wu Hui frowned, "It seems that this road is not passable, so I can only find another way~"

Of course, there are solutions.

He now has a strong divine sense, whether it is memory and comprehension ability that mortals can not imagine at all, although it is not yet to the point where he can understand what he sees and understand, but he has the foundation of learning divine arts, and it is not difficult for him to learn magic theory and magic spells.

The difficulty was that the Truth Conference was about to begin, and he had no time.

Forget it~ Let's take a step at a time. If it's a big deal, be shameless and use magic tricks to get by.

Wu Hui no longer thought about this, and after getting out of bed to lift his spirits, he prepared to leave the Kingdom of God and return to the Patrick Islands to participate in the Truth Conference.

At that moment, his gaze swept over the bedside table and he suddenly paused.

On his bedside table, there was a bronze ring.

"Is it it?"

Wu Hui remembers this ring. This was taken off Daniel's fingers, and it was also the culprit that caused Daniel's cultivation to regress, because the ring spirit inside was too noisy, and it was sealed by him after taking it back to the kingdom of God.

At that time, he casually threw it aside, and he never cared about it after the incident.

Seeing it now, it reminded him of something.

Seeing that it was still early for the Truth Conference to begin, he reached out and beckoned the ring and unsealed it.

"Hey~~ You think of me...... Please, don't seal me again, can't I talk well......"

As soon as the seal was unsealed, a gray-black phantom appeared from the ring, and the old voice broke and wailed.

Wu Hui's seal is not a simple seal. Under the seal of divine power, the ancient remnant soul in the ring was completely imprisoned, unable to speak or move, but the consciousness was sober, which was even more torturous than torture. Locked up in the ring for a few days, this once formidable old thing seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Wu Hui smiled, and couldn't help but knock the ring with his knuckles: "Now you know that you want to be low-key?"

"Yes, yes, old man...... I was wrong~ Don't seal me again. The gray-black phantom shrank into a ball in frustration, "If you have anything to ask, just ask, I will definitely cooperate." ”

Wu Hui glanced down at him and went straight to the point: "Do you understand magic?"

Phantom Man thought that Wu Hui would ask him about his identity and origin, and he had already figured out how to brag about it and how to show that his origin was extraordinary, but he didn't expect Wu Hui to ask about this.

was caught off guard, he didn't react at once, and he was directly stuck.

"Why? don't understand?" Wu Hui raised his eyebrows, "Then you're useless." Let's continue to seal~"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to reseal the ring.

"Wait!wait!" The Phantom said in a hurry, "I know! Isn't it magic?! I know!"

"Do you really understand?" Wu Huihu looked up and down suspiciously.

"I really understand!" The gray-black phantom vaguely condensed into a human figure, nodding frantically up and down, but there was a touch of arrogance in his tone, "In ancient times, there was a great sage named 'Bromfield' and titled 'Sky Law God'. You've heard of it, right?"

"I haven't heard of it. Wu Hui shook his head.

The phantom froze for a moment, and then said a little frantically: "That's the greatest forerunner in the history of magic, how can you not hear of it?!"

Wu Hui was calm: "I'm not a magician. ”

“!!!”

The phantom was so angry that he couldn't help but want to jump to his feet.

However, thinking that Wu Hui could easily seal his strength, he finally endured it, and said with a sigh of relief: "If you haven't heard of it, you haven't heard of it." You just have to remember that it was one of the most glorious pioneers in the history of magic, and the first to push the way of magic to level 10, and the first to rely purely on the power of magic to become a god. ”

"Level 10? It doesn't sound like it's weak, so ......" Wu Hui raised his eyebrows and quickly grasped the point, "What is your relationship with that 'Sky Law God'? Don't tell me that you are the 'Sky Law God', I don't believe it." ”

"I, I, I...... Of course I'm not!" "But I am his most faithful servant, his most trusted man! In ancient times, the world would have honored me as 'Lord Augustus'!

There is such a servant who explodes at one point, and his psychological expansion can't hide things at all, and his master should not be easy......

Wu Hui glanced at it, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for his master.

However, Wu Hui didn't care much about his master's affairs, he only cared about one thing: "How is your magic level, how does it compare to the current magicians?"

"Hmph~"

Hearing this, the phantom, that is, Augustus, seemed to be stimulated to a sensitive point, and instantly trembled: "That's it...... Can you also be called a magician? I have learned magic theory so badly that my master's face will be lost by them! If I am still alive, I must teach them a good lesson!"

Wu Hui nodded: "Understood." It means that you are better than them, right~"

"Of course!"

Augustus's tone was unequivocal and unquestionable.

"That's it. ”

Wu Hui was in a good mood and threw the ring into the air, and as soon as his fingertips were raised, a divine power with vast majesty quickly fell on the ring, leaving a mark on it.

Almost instantly, a divine pattern glowing with holy white light appeared on the ring's body, simple, but mysterious.

"You, you...... What did you do?!" Augustus was so nervous that his voice changed, "what did you do to me?"

"Don't worry, it's just a simple contract, and by the way, only I can see your existence. Wu Hui raised his hand to catch the ring, his tone relaxed and pleasant, "Since you were once a servant of the Fa God, you should be able to recognize it, this divine pattern is not only harmless to you, but can nourish the divine soul." As long as you are obedient and help me get things done, it will naturally be beneficial to you. ”

As he spoke, he casually put the ring on the finger of his left hand.

The quaint ring with the divine pattern has a mysterious atmosphere, and when it is worn on his hand of the divine soul glowing with white and gold light, it inexplicably reveals a majesty.

With just these few words, the holy white light had already filled the gray-black energy cluster. In an instant, the gray-black energy mass seemed to be put into an oil pot, and there was a soft sound of "Zrazla".

"Ahhhhhh

Wisps of black smoke kept coming out of the wriggling gray-black energy masses, and even Augustus's old voice was distorted and pitched, as if someone was ravaging him.

If it's a woman, it's a bit charming to shout like this, an old man......

Wu Hui felt a chill, and without hesitation, he went down with a magic technique, and directly forbade his words.

The air was finally quiet.

Wu Hui let out a sigh of relief, feeling comfortable all over, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed. That voice just now was so magical......

Unconsciously, the holy white light had completely enveloped the entire gray-black energy cluster.

Wisps of black smoke drifted away, and the gray-black color on the energy mass quickly faded, and soon became pure white and unblemished. Although the overall volume of the energy mass has been reduced by half as a result, it has also been detached from the greens of this light, and it has become more and more condensed.

After a moment, the gray-black energy mass completely disappeared, and a small old man appeared above the ring.

The little old man, who was only the size of his thumb, had white hair and was in good spirits, and looked like he was not quite used to his new image, and was looking down at his clothes in wonder.

This little old man is obviously Augustus.

Wu Hui noticed that the little old man was wearing a wide gray robe that dragged down to the instep, and on his head was wearing a wide-brimmed hat that was "huge" for his size, and there were several colorful feathers stuck in the wide-brimmed hat.

This image is clearly the image of the legendary ancient magician.

The image of the soul cannot be faked, and it seems that what the little old man said should be true.

casually lifted his ban, and the little old man's excited voice suddenly came out: "Hahaha~ This spell is good, not only can it condense the soul, but it can also make me turn into a human form." Poor old man, I have been awake for countless years, and I have been in a state of remnant soul, and I have almost forgotten what my human form looks like. ”

"Out of breath~" Wu Hui pouted disdainfully, "It's just a condensation of a divine soul, what's the point?, as long as you help me well, let alone a divine soul, it's nothing to help you recreate a body." ”

"Really, really, really, how can it be so easy to make a body, you can't fool me, right?" Augustus dreamed of gathering souls and being reborn, and when he heard this, he suddenly became short of breath.

"Heh~ Don't believe it?" Wu Hui raised his eyebrows, raised his legs and walked towards the metamorphosis pool, "Let's go, take you to open your eyes." ”

Nowadays, the mechanism in the realm of gods is becoming more and more perfect, and there are heroes who are transformed into gods every day. When Wu Hui went, there happened to be a heroic spirit in the rebirth pool.

Augustus watched a light elemental body grow from nothing, and his eyes were straight. Although this is not a human body, but a physical body condensed by the elements. But this is also a living body!

"This, how did this happen?" the little old man Augustus felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted, and his brain was a little confused, "Is it so simple to be reborn?"

If rebirth is as simple as this, then what is his painstaking design all these years?

"It's not difficult. ”

Wu Hui's expression was flat.

It is indeed very easy to make a body in the metamorphosis pool, as long as you have divine power. But in the core of the divine power of this incarnation pool, there is a powerful power of law, which comes from the old light god's perception of life and soul, and it is a power that mortals can't imagine at all.

The master of this little old man may indeed have a level 10 strength, but the direction of the magician's study is generally the major elements, and the law of comprehension is also the law of the element, although the combat power is strong, but in the area of soul and life, the god of light is many times more professional than them.

It can be said that this little old man tossed and turned in the light plane, and struggled to toss a body for himself, and the effect may not be as good as the body he casually pinched in the metamorphosis pool.

Glancing at the little old man's skeptical expression, Wu Hui added lightly: "It's not too difficult for me to create a human body. But whether you want to create it or not depends on your performance. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! From now on, I will be your subordinate, and I will do whatever you tell me to do. ”

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