Chapter 119: The Visitor (II)

"Do you know my teacher?" Ulysses looked at the three golden threads on the cuffs of the old man in front of him, which were the patterns of glory that ordinary magicians like him could only dream about, and he had only seen them on his teacher's clothes before.

"Know, how can you not know. I also fought him a few times, but unfortunately I couldn't break through his defenses, so I had to stop. Speaking of these past events, the old man couldn't help but touch his beard, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled.

Don't think that Cavendish the Sage of Water is just a research-type magical genius, in fact, his combat power is not weak at all. In particular, the use of water magic has reached a level of supernatural use.

Being able to completely defend against the all-out bombardment of his red-robed man is enough to prove that the name of the sage of Kaven Dixu is not in vain. In fact, in terms of the level of magic, he had already lost a bit. After all, once he is good at attacking, once he can't blast through the opponent's defense, he is equivalent to losing half.

"How about it, are you interested in coming down for a cup of tea, the little guy of the Siluo family can't do anything else, and the drinks in the collection are not bad. Knowing that Ulysses was a disciple of Cavendish the Sage of Water, the old man saw that he was more and more satisfied, and wondered if he wanted to give the boy some favor, and then ask him to help introduce his granddaughter.

He has lived most of his life, and the only thing he worries about now is this little granddaughter who ran away from home because he couldn't stand it, who called her the youngest and most talented little princess in the family. No joke, she's probably the only descendant who can inherit his glory.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to get back to the academy, I've been on leave for many days. Ulysses was embarrassed to decline the old man's invitation.

"So you're in Ana's school, it's okay, we'll meet again soon, tell me your name, and I'll invite you to tea then." "The old man doesn't mind, most of the destinations that appear around here at this time of year are the same - Radiant Academy.

On the contrary, Ulysses's unpretentious answer made him feel very satisfied, and this free and easy attitude is not the characteristic of the vein of the sage of water, Cavendis.

"My name is Ulysses. ”

"Haha, I wrote it down, since I have something urgent, go quickly, and when I see your teacher, tell him that the old red robe is going to compete with him again. The old man waved his hand, and then disappeared into thin air in a flash.

Come and go, without the slightest drag and water, and that's the impression that the old man left on Ulysses. He didn't even have time to ask the name of the master.

Most of the world-famous fire archmages are in the north, because the people who live in this cold land crave the power of fire more than anyone else. But that casual temperament reminded Ulysses of one of his companions.

Soon, you will be able to meet her again, and continue to fly quickly towards the Radiant Academy with Helen Ulysses.

The old man in the carriage back in the center of the convoy sat next to the stove and began to enjoy the milk tea of the Northland, in front of him, a handsome young man.

"Master, have you encountered anything good?" It was the first time that the young man in a white dress, with beautiful black eyes and an elegant temperament, had seen the old man in front of him, known as the "Flame Master" and ranked among the top five in all magicians in terms of combat power, so happy.

"I met an old friend's student, and now the young man is really amazing. That little guy looks like he's only ten years old, and he can already fly in the air with people, which I didn't have back then. Although he doesn't think he is really old, seeing a rising star like Ulysses still makes the old man feel the speed of generational change.

However, it didn't make him jealous or upset. As people get older, they like young people more and more, and they can't help but remind them when they see them taking the wrong path.

"Oh, there are such geniuses besides me. A chill flashed in the young man's eyes, and something seemed to tremble slightly behind him.

"Come on, if you didn't happen to visit that festival last time and got this strange worm vein, and now you're still spinning in front of the extreme obstacles, don't think that you get carried away with such a little strength. The old man struck the proud young man on the head, and the young man must not be too ignorant of the heavens and the earth.

"That's what you're saying. "Even if he gains the power of the new bloodline, the young man knows how big the gap is between himself and this old man, and if he really fights, he is afraid that he will be killed in seconds before he can make a move.

Lavoisier's reputation as the "Lord of the Flames" is unique in the entire northern continent. Although there is still Cavendish the Sage of Water above him, who lives in seclusion in the north, the magic laboratory where he is located is said to be beyond the limits of human activity, and no one can find it.

"I didn't say there's anything wrong with you using this power, it's a really good thing no matter where you are. But you have to learn to control this power, and don't be fooled by it. No matter how strong it is or where it comes from, the user is still you...... "The common problem of old people is that they love to talk, and Lavoisier is no exception.

"You and Sophia's Edwardian boy......" Lavoisier, who was about to continue preaching, suddenly flashed, turned into flames and disappeared into the carriage.

"Boom!" At the very back of the carriage, a huge cloud of snow dust appeared, which looked like an avalanche.

But of course this is impossible, because this is already a plain area, and there is not a single hill to cover.

"Little one, don't mess around, there's something to stop and talk slowly. It's very hurtful to run around like this, I see you're already very tired, come and rest in my car, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles. Looking at Lascha, who was already struggling to hold on with a tired expression, Lavoisier tried to stop her in a very friendly tone.

This is the second genius he has seen today, although it is not as good as the one who flew with people just now, but looking at this strong explosive sprint, he also knows how infinite the potential of this girl who caused the snow and dust to burst by running.

"Get out of my way!" Rasha gritted her teeth and ran past the old man in front of her.

Chasing Ulysses at high speed in the sky by running was indeed a very bad thing, and after running desperately for hours, even she was almost overwhelmed.

"That's not going to work, you're going to faint if you run again. This kind of thing doesn't want to happen. There are some things that cannot be forced, and young people just don't know the preciousness of the body, so stop. Lavoisier couldn't be relieved to see Lachaa's chaotic footsteps, and when he looked at the girl, he remembered his little granddaughter who had run away from home.

"Boom!" A scorching flame shone in the air, accompanied by a few fierce staggered sounds, and finally ran until the exhausted Rashia was captured.

"Come, have a good rest, come and eat noodles. ”

(To be continued)