Chapter 200: Because I Like It

He looked at the old magician's side face and couldn't help but ask, "How old are you?"

"Don't you know, little friend, when asking the elders about their age, use honorifics. ”

The old magician smiled and said, "I, I'm ...... age."

Speaking of this, a hint of melancholy flashed in the old magician's eyes: "I can't even remember it myself." ”

It was already completely dark, and the sleigh drove quietly into the snow mist forest.

At the edge of the forest, the trees are still relatively loose, and the sleds are barely passable in the crevices of the forest.

What opened the eyes of Snow Silent was that the old magician's method of driving those sled snowdogs was really wonderful!

He doesn't use a whip or a slogan like any animal trainer, but is often just a few simple commands, such as running, stopping, or even reduced to a whistle, or even a simple gesture!

The snowdogs seemed to fully understand human language and gestures, and obediently followed every command of the old magician.

"You...... You can't use the same magic on these dogs as I do, do you?" asked Xue Wuxian curiously.

Since getting along these days, Xue Wuxian also likes to ask questions, although most of the questions will not be answered by the magician, but Xue Wuxian also knows that as long as he does not run away and does not annoy this old guy, he will not abuse himself.

"What do you think?" replied the magician, with a hint of mockery, "these dogs are much more obedient to you. ”

As he spoke, the sled began to slow down, and the forest in front of it became narrower and narrower, making it difficult for the sled to continue moving. The magician stopped the sleigh and kicked Snow Traceless, "Get off, boy." Don't stay still, didn't anyone teach you that in the ice and snow, the more you are afraid of the cold and inactive, the easier it is to freeze to death. ”

After the snow rose without a trace, the old magician looked around and said lightly, "We'll stay here tonight." ”

"Live here?" Xue Wuxian couldn't help but complain, "You don't live in a good town, you just have to catch up with a little way to live in the woods, me."

Since you don't have any plans to travel overnight, why don't we stay in town before?"

"Because I like it, are you satisfied with this answer?" replied the old magician with a smile, looking at the snow without a trace, and his tone was still very kind: "Now, there is a tent in the baggage under your ass, and if you don't get up again, I promise you'll have a sore mouth again." ”

Mouth pain..... This old guy is about to order himself to slap himself again! Xue Wuxian couldn't help but shudder. Although Xue Wuxian is not a weak person, nor is he very stupid, but when he encounters this kind of old guy who is not soaked in oil and salt, and the strength of the other party is almost 108,000 times more than his own, there is really nothing he can do.

With a belly in his stomach, the snow got up without a trace, opened the baggage, and began to pitch the tent.

The old magician finally didn't sit and wait for the snow to finish his work like the old man this time, and he also got busy cautiously.

Snow Traceless peeked at the old magician's every move: the old guy took out a small bottle from his robe, and then evenly spilled some green powder from it.

He sprinkled the powder all around, forming a large circle around which the two of them, the sleigh, and the tent were all enclosed.

I don't know what the powder is, but when it was sprinkled on the ground, it immediately melted the snow and ice around it, and released a green glow in the dark night, which looked a little like a ghost fire.

Xue Wuxian noticed that the obedient snowdogs seemed to be extremely afraid of these green powders! The originally docile snowdogs suddenly became extremely nervous, their furry bodies shrunk into a ball, their whole bodies trembled, and at the same time they kept letting out a sad and terrifying howl.

Moreover, the magician finished a bit, looked at the green circles around him with satisfaction, and then went over and gently soothed a few dogs, he just patted the snow dog twice with his wide and thick palm, and then laughed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't worry! ”

The dogs got down again, pitched their tents, and Snow Trail came over: "What is this?"

"Prevent trouble with it. The old magician put away the bottle, he was covered in a thin robe, and he didn't know where his bottles and jars were usually hidden, anyway

When you touch it, you can touch something.

"Trouble?"

The old magician smiled and said, "Little friend, this is the Snow Mist Forest! The most of these places are not trees, but magical beasts! There are many magical beasts that you have never heard of or seen. Especially at night, Warcraft likes to attack defenseless, sleeping prey. There are often many adventurers who, when they fall asleep at night, become a dinner for Warcraft, and the next day it becomes dung. ”

"Are you such a powerful magician also afraid of demonic beasts?" Xue Wuxian snorted.

"I'm not afraid ......"

The magician shook his head, "But we two humans in this forest are like throwing two pieces of meat in a pile of flies! Those things don't pose much of a threat to us, but there are too many flies, and it's very troublesome to drive away a swarm and come back again. And, as I said, I want to use as little mana as possible before I get to my destination. Now, you make a fire, and we're ready to sleep. ”

Xue Wuxian was helpless, he didn't want to be commanded like a robot anymore, so he simply did it honestly.

The old magician watched Xue Wuxian complete the task, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, he took out a scroll from his arms and opened it gently.

It was a scroll of wind-based magic, and the old magician used this scroll to make a wind-proof barrier around it, and then pointed to the tent, "Alright, sleep." ”

"I still want to ask, what exactly does that green powder seem to be?"

"Really curious? I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night if you know. The old magician smiled maliciously.

"Say it. Du Wei said slowly: "My curiosity is heavy, if you don't say it, I can't sleep." ”

"Well! those are...... Dragon's droppings. The old magician shrugged, "You wouldn't mind sleeping in a dragon's dung heap, would you?"

No wonder, many animals and beasts divide their territory by smell and the smell of feces or urine.

Dragons are undoubtedly the most powerful creatures in nature.