Chapter 162 Ancient One Mage Visits (Second Update) (Ask for Subscription!) ）

In London, England, under the leadership of Charles, the ancient one mage came to the legendary residence of Lan Ze, the great demon of the wizarding world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the mysterious figure of Lan Ze, the mood of the ancient mage was a little complicated.

As the supreme mage of the Himalayas, as a legend of the ancient kingdom of the East, the strength of the ancient mage is very strong, in some senses, the status of the ancient mage in the eastern magic world is like the current big demon king of the magic world - Lan Ze, maybe the style of the two is different, Lan Ze is more powerful and mysterious, and the ancient mage is more affinity, but in their respective regions, both sides are the strongest.

This is also the reason why the first mage of the Ancient One found after coming to the Western Magical Realm was Lan Ze.

In the face of the enemy who is frightened and frightened by the ancient mage himself, the helper that the ancient mage needs must be the strongest person, the ancient mage has his own bottom line, no matter what, the helper he is looking for cannot be worse than himself, the ancient mage needs a helper who can provide effective combat power, not a group of oil bottles.

Charles is very good, over time, the Ancient One Master firmly believes that Charles will become a super strong person not inferior to himself, but now, in the heart of the Ancient One Master, Charles's strength is only good, and there is still a long way to go from his own requirements.

But the moment he came to the White Villa, the Ancient One Master was shocked.

The energy element beating wildly in the air, there is a terrifying power in the void that makes the ancient mage tremble, that power the ancient mage has never been in contact with, and all the energy in the ancient mage's cognition is different, the ancient mage can feel the power of that power.

Powerful beyond his imagination, in front of this force, the ancient one mage felt his insignificance.

Although he had never met, the Ancient One Mage could already feel that the Great Demon King of the Magic World who lived here was not only a powerhouse in the Western Magic World, but also a real powerhouse who was stronger than himself.

After having this idea, in the heart of the ancient first mage, Lan Ze's status was inexplicably elevated a lot.

The Ancient One Mage didn't know how strong Lan Ze's strength was, because the Ancient One Mage and Lan Ze had never met so far, nor had they fought with Lan Ze, but the Ancient One Mage could feel the powerful power in the void.

It's as if Charles didn't know the strength of the Ancient One Mage at the beginning, but he could feel that the Ancient One Mage would not be weaker than himself, and the Ancient One Mage at this moment didn't know how strong Lan Ze's strength was, but the Ancient One Master knew that he was definitely stronger than himself.

Charles on the side was keenly aware of the shock in the eyes of the Ancient One Mage, and looked at the Ancient One Master with some puzzlement: "Is there any problem?" ”

Charles felt very strange, in front of him, he had always remained calm and calm, detached and indifferent, why did the expression on his face show such a shocked look after entering the White Villa, which in Charles's opinion, was very inconsistent with his previous understanding of the Ancient One.

Looking at the Ancient One Mage who was still shocked, Charles pushed the Ancient One Mage's shoulder, and looked at the other party a little strangely: "Ancient One Mage, are you okay?" ”

This time, the Ancient One Mage reacted from the shock, his eyes still flashed with shock at that power, calming down the emotions boiling in his mind, the Ancient One Master looked at Charles on the side, shook his head, and his eyes flashed with regret: "Charles, I used to think that you were a very hardworking person, and at your age, you can reach such a level, your future must be limitless, but now, I feel that you are too depraved." ”

"Fallen?" Charles was a little confused, looking at each other strangely, with deep puzzlement flashing in his eyes; "What do you mean, Ancient One?"

"Nothing, you know it yourself." The Ancient One Mage shook his head, once again looked at the powerful momentum in the void, although his eyes flashed with shock, but there was a trace of clarity, and he said with emotion that it was so strong!

In the eyes of the ancient mage, Lan Ze's strength is so strong, as Lan Ze's close Charles, even if he is not better than the blue, but at least he should have a similar strength, after all, with the guidance of a super strong person like Lan Ze, it is inevitable that his strength will improve by leaps and bounds, but obviously, there is still a big gap between Charles in front of him and Lan Ze, even compared with himself, there are many shortcomings.

If Lan Ze's strength is similar to his own, Charles's strength has reached the point where it is now, Charles is a genius, a hard-working and diligent genius, but Lan Ze's strength is so strong, but Charles's strength is still to this extent, in the eyes of the ancient mage, it is a little degenerate.

In Charles's confused eyes, the Ancient One mage shook his head regretfully and walked forward alone.

Leaving Charles, confused and unsure of what was going on.

Depraved? Do I understand it myself? What should I understand! What the hell are you talking about? Why can't I understand any of them!

Charles was very sad, and felt that the ancient mage who came to the White Villa was as if he had changed into a different person.

In the backyard of the white villa, Lan Ze looked at the broken pavilion stone bridge in front of him, looked at the complicated construction drawings in his hand, and his eyes flashed with the slightest sadness that was not inferior to Charles.

There is an old saying that is very true, those who come out to mix must be returned after all, and they can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first day of the new year.

The stone bridge and gazebo in the backyard, Lan Ze has been on the run for more than half a year, and after all the excuses have been used up, Lan Ze helplessly found that it should be his own, and it will be his own after all.

It was supposed to be a project that was completed by a family of four, but now I don't know what's going on, so it has become Lan Ze's own task.

The ghost knows what little Tony and Alice said, Alice, who has always been gentle and listens to him in everything, this time he actually said uncharacteristically that if Lan Ze didn't repair the pavilion and stone bridge in the backyard according to the drawings, he wouldn't want to go to bed.

This is a very heavy blow to Lan Ze, who is eager to make a baby.

In fact, just according to the idea on the drawings, a gazebo, a stone bridge was made. For Lan Ze, it is a fairly simple thing, a simple magic can solve all the troubles, but the problem is that Alice does not let Lan Ze use his ability, which is more embarrassing.

Seriously, Lan Ze really doesn't like to waste time doing these things, in Lan Ze's opinion, it is better to have this time than to sleep, or have fun with Alice, even if it is to play children's games with his daughter Greqin, it is more interesting than engaging in these things.

Just when Lan Ze looked helpless, a strange aura appeared in Lan Ze's house, which made Lan Ze instantly alert.

Although the other party did not express hostility, according to the other party's aura, Lan Ze could feel that the other party had legendary power.

The sudden visit of a strange, unfamiliar legendary-level powerhouse?

This made Lan Ze feel a little helpless, and instantly became very unhappy!

Almost instinctively, Lan Ze locked the other party's breath and unabashedly expressed his displeasure.

The next moment, the Ancient One Mage was horrified to find that the giant beast in the void woke up, a pair of eyes full of danger, looking down at him in the sky.

A look down from the top of the food chain, a tremor from the body's instincts, a terrifying aura that made the Ancient One almost collapse to the ground, locked himself.

Large drops of sweat dripped down the pale forehead of the ancient mage, and he felt the rich unhappiness in the blue breath.

The Ancient One Mage barely supported his will that was about to be completely crushed: "I'm sorry, I have no malice! ”

A cold snort exploded in the ancient one's mind, the ancient one's face gushed out with an unnatural flush, a stream of blood flowed out of the ancient one's nose, the terrifying gaze dissipated, and the ancient one sat on the ground limply, breathing in the air.

At that moment, the Ancient One mage swore that he felt the smell of death!