Chapter 189: Wind and Thunder
Chapter 100: The Wind Thunders
In a month's time, from a second-level magic apprentice to a third-level magic apprentice, from a quasi-law to a mage and an intermediate mage, especially the latter, this span is really that ...... It's a bit big......
Countless speculations, countless inferences, with the return of Sharjah and Xiǎololi, in the various levels of the Giant Rock City.
However, when a shocking boulder falls into the water, it will not only be a certain Xiǎo section that will be shaken. Soon, similar speculations, similar inferences, spread around the surrounding cities like a raging wind, centered on Boulder Castle......
All speculations are justified, and all inferences are grounded. However, between speculation and inference, it is destined to become very different due to various factors.
And what happens when these disparate speculations and inferences come together, and when they come together?
Pro Bō Castle.
Anyone who sees a huge stone half-walled embankment, more than 30 meters wide and nearly 1,000 kilometers long, will be amazed by the magnificent construction.
The Storm Sea and a large branch of the Calado River converge to form a torrent that tumbles and flows in the distance.
The clouds are born and die, and the waves rise and fall. Here, there is a silent uproar between heaven and earth, which is shocking.
Facing the embankment outside the city wall, an old man in plain clothes with a wide robe and a wide belt walked slowly with his hands behind his back. Two middle-aged men in their thirties and forties followed closely behind. One of them was tall, with a rough face, broad hands, and long arms near the knees, and he walked with an indescribable impact. The other one is very inferior in appearance, and even faintly gives people a sense of obscenity.
However, judging from the distance between the two and the old man in front of them, it is obvious that the somewhat obscene man has a closer relationship with the old man.
"Sir, I've received information that man, the mage named Sharjah, has returned to Boulderstone. And the target we monitored, the Xiǎo magic apprentice who was already a fourth-level demon, did not accompany him. Whether Sharjah will travel to Redstone again, and when, is uncertain. As he strolled, a tall man spoke. His voice is calm, steady, strong, and strong, this person, not only has a special figure, but even his voice has a convincing appeal, as if every word and word he says is naturally the truth and there is no need to doubt it.
"Hmph, I will definitely go back, there is no doubt about that. After staying for a month, he could be promoted from a ninth-level apprentice to an intermediate mage, how could he be willing to give up this kind of opportunity? Maybe if he stayed for another month, he would be promoted to a teacher. The somewhat obscene man snorted.
The tall man did not respond.
"Why, I was driven away, and my thoughts still don't make sense?" asked the old man in front of him.
"Yes, I don't dare to deceive the teacher, the disciple's heart is indeed full of humiliation, and he can't let go! It's even more difficult to get through!" the lewd man was stunned at first, then gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice.
"It's not accessible, it's easy to do, then go and behead that xiǎo magic apprentice. The old man said lightly and did not look back.
"Huh, sir!"
"Huh, teacher!"
Hearing this, the tall man and the lewd man were shocked and silent. Then the two looked at each other, and they both saw an unconcealable shock in each other's eyes. What did you just say, sir, to behead that xiǎo magic apprentice?
Don't the husband (teacher) know the taboo in this?
Although the lewd man was indignant in his heart, he hated Wu and Wu at the same time, and he also had killing intent towards the xiǎo magic apprentice named Fang Tian, but he only had killing intent. Please, people are on the ground in Giant Rock City, and they ran there to kill such a person, it's not a joke, it's very strict, it's very strict.
"Why, surprised?" the old man still did not look back, but changed the direction of his walk, from walking straight on the embankment to walking sideways, and in a few moments, he stood on the edge of the embankment, looking at the torrent in front of him.
The two men followed the old man to the edge of the embankment.
The tall man lifted his knees and stepped on a rock more than a meter high on the edge of the bulge. -- Judging by the carelessness of his movements, this should be a movement he often does.
However, although his actions were careless, his words were very careful: "Sir, I heard that the person in Boulder City ......"
"Hehe, it's very powerful, isn't it?" The old man smiled indifferently, turned around, looked at the two of them and said, "Do you know that these nine cities near the sea, why is it that everyone is about the same size, but it is said to be a pattern of one city and eight guards?"
There was no intention to ask the two of them to answer, and the old man didn't really ask, and the next moment, he immediately said: "Because several of us are high fa, only that person, that old guy, is said to be a teacher." ”
"But what if it's really a division? He is not the only division in the empire. In our nine seaside cities, the division is indeed remarkable, and it is indeed very good, but in the imperial capital, in the north, there are many divisions! ”
Listening to the old man quietly, neither the tall man nor the lewd man said a word.
"Besides, a living xiǎo magic apprentice is worth wooing. But if it's a dead xiǎo magic apprentice, even if this xiǎo magic apprentice can tell the story of Journey to the West again, and then make a peak martial artist yào medicine, do you think that person, that division, can really be able to cross his heart and make enemies with me?" There was a bī human momentum in the old man's faint narration, just like the torrent in the distance ahead, sweeping through Hao Dàng, "If that's the case, I also want to take a look by the way, how far a high law is from that legendary division." ”
"That's what the gentleman said. After a moment of silence, the tall man nodded and said.
"Teacher!" the somewhat obscene man pounced, fell to his knees, and lay at the feet of the old man, crying silently.
A Xiǎo magic apprentice who is far away in Giant Rock City, what is the teacher's doing? The teacher said this, isn't it all for him? For him, a disciple who is not angry!
"Nerd! Get up. You are a disciple of the teacher, and you are the only disciple. If there are ten or eight disciples for a teacher, there is no more than one of you, and no more than one of you, and a lot less than you, so the teacher is too lazy to take care of your affairs. Now, if your thoughts are not accessible, can it be that if you are a teacher, you can be able to reach your thoughts if you are a teacher? That Sharjah can't deal with it for the time being, so you can cut off that xiǎo magic apprentice, and you can also vent your anger. ”
The lewd man just knelt down, just nodded again and again, and burst into tears on his face to the ground, almost crying bitterly.
Teacher, your great kindness, disciple in this life, it is difficult to repay you. In the future, if you can't give the teacher a long face, the disciple will take off this head from the shoulder with his own hands and offer it to the teacher's feet.
In this life, I will not become a master, disciple...... Swear not to be a man!
The lewd man's mind fluctuated, only to hear the old man continue: "Heaven and earth are like refinement, only fighting for the first line! My generation of mages, if there is no fire ambition, like no iron and stone liver gallbladder, how can I start to step on the peak and master the heaven and earth? Frey, stand up! tǐng get up! Look at the torrent of heaven and earth in the distance, in this life, we are both men and martial arts, we don't climb to the top, who climbs to the top? We don't do the torrent, who does the torrent! Frey, now I give you an order for the teacher, within three days, let that xiǎo magic apprentice die!"
"Yes!" the man named Frey got up from the ground like an arrow, and for the first time in his somewhat hoarse throat, there was a sound like a golden stone splitting the ground