"Master Arthur, it's very rude for you to ask a magician like this, please apologize to Mr. Magician immediately!" Old Manny scolded slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Young Arthur pouted a little, but still bowed his head and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Magician, forgive me for my presumptuousness. ”

At this time, Old Manny's face returned to that kind smile, and he was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Magician, I'm sorry, Master Arthur is more curious, please forgive him for being presumptuous!"

But old Manny's eyes were a little strange. It's as if I'm looking forward to this question.

Fang Zhen sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that this old guy can see that I am a sixth-system magician? No, I haven't unlocked the magic seal yet!"

After a deep groan, Fang Zhen still said very generously: "It's okay, it's normal for children to be curious." I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. My name is Bundy Solomon, and I am studying magic at Samikina Academy, and I am currently a fourth-order magician of fire and water. ”

"Water and Fire Duality, I'm also curious about how you cultivate, do you have a treasure that can stabilize and balance the conflict between water and fire?" Old Manny suddenly glanced unnaturally at a certain ring on Fang Zhen's hand.

The green ring worn on the middle finger of Fang Zhen's left hand was also one of the few remaining items brought from Earth, and it was also the famous and mysterious Ring of King Solomon.

Fang Zhen's heart moved, and then said, "Yes, I rely on this ring to keep the water and fire magic stable." ”

Just to find an excuse, it seems that I forgot this ring a long time ago. Fang Zhen raised his left hand, looking at the ring found in King Solomon's tomb in the lamplight, and said secretly in his heart.

"This ring has always exuded a faint breath of life, and it should be a treasure with life magic. No wonder it can balance the magic of water and fire, the highest evolutionary form of the natural system, and the treasure of the life system is the most suitable for balancing the magic power of the thunder system. Old Manny nodded, feeling more and more that this mercenary was very special.

It seems that it was only at this time that Old Manny really recognized Fang Zhen's existence.

"Life system?" Fang Zhen suddenly thought that the only time he had ever been exposed to life energy was when his physical body was reshaped, and that was what Old Immortal told him, the most important thing to reshape his body was life energy.

"This ring of mine is a family heirloom. I don't know how many years. I heard from an old immortal that this ring was the key to balancing my magic. Fang Zhen nodded and admitted it matter-of-factly.

Although to this day, Fang Zhen didn't know what this ring passed down by King Solomon was for.

"I have a presumptuous request, I wonder if Mr. Solomon will let me see this ring of yours. Old Manny suddenly looked at Fang Zhen with a little hope.

Fang Zhen hesitated for a moment, and finally took off the ring, handed it to Old Manny, and said, "Of course you can, please." ”

This move obviously made Old Manny's favorability of Fang Zhen rise again.

Old Manny said thank you, and then looked at the ring carefully under the light of the oil lamp.

I have to say that Fang Zhen was very generous to this old man who had only known him for less than a day.

It's not because this old Manny makes Fang Zhen feel kind and kind of, but that Old Manny is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Moreover, those eyes that were kind and kind on the surface, but they couldn't hide the terrifying eyes, which made Fang Zhen always vigilant.

Based on this, Fang Zhen might as well behave easily and generously, and slowly wear down the vigilance of both parties, so that there would be no trouble. You must know that Fang Zhen's time is also very tight, and if he can reach Hongguo Mountain City smoothly, he will not want to be haunted by plague spirits.

Outside the carriage, there was still the sound of trees, but the sound of horses' hooves gave people a sense of tranquility, as if this sound drove away the panic brought by the night.

Suddenly, a very strange feeling flashed in Fang Zhen's heart.

Fang Zhen turned his head slightly and looked out the carriage window.

I saw an inconspicuous shadow of a bird, flying above the trees.

"That bird has been with us for a long time, and tonight might be a little bit of a buzz. Old Manny said slowly, still looking at the ring.

Fang Zhen turned his head, a little surprised by the strength and forbearance of this old man.

There are a lot of dark clouds in the sky at night, so it is extremely difficult to see the shadow of the birds. But Old Manny saw it early in the morning, and he had been paying attention to it for so long, I have to say that Fang Zhen didn't have this observation.

"It's a little lively, a little bird erupting into a lively situation?" Fang Zhen quipped.

Old Manny didn't answer, just handed the ring back to Fang Zhen and said, "This ring looks very ordinary, only emitting a faint breath of life. But in my opinion, there is a very strong magic of life in it. ”

Fang Zhen nodded and did not speak.

"This ring of yours, with the pattern on it, is not from the Baimon continent. Old Manny frowned a little, lost in thought.

"It's not from the Baimeng Continent, are you mistaken?" Fang Zhen said with a pretended surprise of surprise.

Nonsense, this is from the earth!" Fang Zhen said secretly in his heart.

"I've come into contact with a lot of treasures, very, very much. The treasures that still exist on the Baimeng continent, I have seen at least a million of them with my own eyes. Old Manny looked at the light of the oil lamp and said slowly. "And the pattern on your ring, but it's the second time I see it. ”

Second!

Fang Zhen was a little shocked all of a sudden.

"Could it be that you've seen this pattern once?" Fang Zhen said a little nervously.

In fact, the pattern on King Solomon's ring is engraved with an ancient Aladdin language and several symbolic patterns. The ring is very small and intricately carved, which proves that King Solomon put a lot of thought into the ring.

In other words, this pattern is exclusive to King Solomon, especially here in the Otherworld!

"Yes, once in unison. It's in a relatively dilapidated "Ruins" book. As you know, the book "Ruins" has been handed down from the capital of Baimeng for centuries, and a new "Ruins" appears every 500 years, which records the latest historical relics that have been submerged by time. Old Manny recalled. "And the broken copy of the Ruins, I saw it in the capital of Bemon, when I was visiting my friend......"

Suddenly, the two long-eared horses suddenly stopped and let out a few neighing sounds.

The carriage also came to a rapid stop under some automatic.

Fang Zhen looked at the front of the carriage suspiciously, and saw the obstacle in front of him through the illumination of the focused light.

is a lumber pile.

A lumber pile across a wooded path.

Fang Zhen nodded to Old Manny and motioned for himself to get out of the carriage and observe.

Dropping the carriage, Fang Zhen saw that the piles of wood in front of him were placed in the middle of the road, just blocking all the passable gaps, and seeing that these timbers that seemed to have just been cut down were obviously artificial.

Fang Zhen snorted disdainfully in his heart, feeling that this kind of bloody thing would appear in front of him again.

Suddenly, a "boom" broke through the air, and an arrow shot at Fang Zhen's head at great speed.

Fang Zhen didn't even have a surprised expression, he directly lowered his head, and the arrow happened to stick to the hair on the back of his head, crossed over, and shot at a tree not far away.

Several "hum" arrows vibrated and entered the wood, which showed its ferocity.

The sneak attacker was obviously stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable that the arrow he shot with all his strength was so easily flashed.

Then, in the woods on both sides of the road, there was a slight plucking of the bowstring, and then arrows shot out one after another very quickly, and the target was Fang Zhen with a leisurely face.

Despite the constant sneak attacks in the face of cold arrows in the shadows, Fang Zhen didn't seem to pay attention to these ridiculous things at all.

Still not looking at the sides, Fang Zhen turned his shoulders sideways, dodged an arrow, then leaned back on his buttocks, dodged the arrows that shot at his shoulders and abdomen, and suddenly squatted down, directly dodging five arrows that shot at Fang Zhen at the same time.

On the other hand, Fang Zhen slowly stood up, and he had already picked up five stones in his hand.

Fang Zhen's eyes flashed, and his right hand quickly flipped left and right a few times, only to see five stones shooting out towards the dark places on both sides of the road.

"Bang bang bang!" seemed to be the sound of a stone hitting the flesh.

Although there was still no sound, Fang Zhen, who was amazingly hearing, still heard a few faint cries of pain.

Then, the air was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the arrows continued to appear, but this time the target was no longer Fang Zhen, but the carriage.

Fang Zhen frowned, turned around quickly, and the fingers of his hands flashed red, shooting out ten small fireballs.

It was Fang Zhen's skillful strong control magic, the Ten Finger Meteor.

Ten meteors struck five arrows from the darkness on both sides, but only four were shot down, and the remaining one entered the window.

The last arrow was not shot down, not because of Fang Zhen's poor technique, but because Fang Zhen did it intentionally.

Because of Fang Zhen, he wanted to see how Old Manny made a move.

"I'm sorry, Old Manny, are you okay?" Fang Zhen asked apologetically.

"It's okay, I believe that with Mr. Solomon's strength, it won't be a problem to wipe out all these sneak attackers, right?" Inside the carriage, Old Manny said slowly, his voice surprisingly loud in the night.

Sure enough, the old guy was hidden. Fang Zhen said secretly in his heart.

Hearing this, the sneak attackers hiding in the shadows couldn't sit still.

"Old Manny, don't think you can stop us by hiring a little mercenary mage. A somewhat shrill voice rang out.

I saw a middle-aged thin man dressed in a black leather suit, with about a dozen people in black behind him, walking out, appearing in the light, and of course, a few people with bows who had just shot cold arrows, staring coldly at Fang Zhen.

Old Manny did not answer, and remained silent.

Looking at the number of people on both sides, it was not very many, less than twenty people, it was estimated that it was a small team of killers or something.

At first, Fang Zhen thought it was a robber blocking the way, but listening to the words of the tall and thin man, it seemed that he had come to chase and kill.

"You little mercenary has some strength, but don't be reckless and disappear from my sight immediately, or I will take your corpse and feed it to the snakes." The tall and thin man glared at Fang Zhen grimly.

Fang Zhen spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "Although I'm quite afraid, the mercenary code says that you must not abandon your employer." What do you say, old Manny?"

"Very well, I read you right, Mr. Solomon, I also want to see the power of your dual magic of fire and water, don't worry about this carriage, make the most of it!" said Old Manny with relief.

Fang Zhen listened, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and he smiled sinisterly.

With a twist of his palm, two magic coins slipped from his sleeve to the palm of his hand, and Fang Zhen crossed his left and right hands and quickly threw the two magic coins into the air.

Before the tall and thin man and the others could react, the two magic coins flashed a blue light, and then the blue light exploded, turning into a thick fog and surging out.

"Damn, is this a water mist?, it's so strong, ahem!it's so uncomfortable!," said one of the five archers, holding his nose in horror.

"Ahem, ahem, what's wrong with my nose! This smoke chokes my nose, ahem, I, I'm crying!" a black-clad killer with a thin sword looked pained.

"What kind of magic is this? it's not water mist, it's not sand!" said the tall and thin man with a frown.

The tall and thin man was now wrapped in a thin layer of transparent clothing, and not a trace of the mist could pass through this layer of air cover to hurt him.

It was the effect of the Dou Qi Cloak cultivated by the Eighth Order Warrior.

Anyone who cultivates the Dou Qi to the level of the sixth order, he can pass the Dou Qi that fills his chest through the surface of his body, control it and release it to the surface of his body, forming a Dou Qi cover.

If you cultivate to the level of the seventh order, you can refine the Dou Qi Hood into a Dou Qi Flame, so that the Dou Qi is like a flame, and it can achieve a burning effect outside the body, which is extremely powerful.

And if the Dou Qi is cultivated to the ninth order, it can form the unique Dou Qi armor of the ninth order warrior.

Then, the tall and thin man who led the team of killers against Old Manny was none other than an eighth-order phantom warrior.

A warrior of the seventh order, known as a streamer warrior. Because the human race of the Baimeng Continent generally practices Elemental Douqi, and Elemental Douqi has various colors, once the Douqi is released, it will show the representative color of that elemental Douqi, and the color is like a streamer.

And the eighth-order warriors, because the color of the elemental fighting qi is extremely bright and crystalline, the eighth-order fighting qi can be condensed into a transparent fighting qi cloth, once condensed, it will be like a phantom, colorful and like nothingness.

Inside the carriage, Old Manny wrapped himself and the young Arthur with a water-based magic enchantment scroll.

Young Arthur didn't look flustered at all, as if he was used to being hunted down, his little hand grasping Old Manny's arm, and his face was calm.

Old Manny, on the other hand, looked up at the roof of the carriage thoughtfully.

But as long as you follow the direction of Old Manny's gaze and pass through the roof of the carriage, you can find that a black figure slowly floats from above to the roof of the carriage.

Fang Zhen used his water and fire magic power with all his might, and red and blue circles of light appeared dimly around him.

I saw Fang Zhen chanting in a low voice, holding a huge crimson fireball with his hands held high.

"A feast of the night, a symphony of ice and fire!"