Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Brother-in-Appearance (Part II)

Looking directly into Nian Bing's eyes, Rong Bing said calmly: "Nian Bing, since you left, I have changed to wear white clothes, because I remember that you like white clothes." Today you came, wearing a red dress, although you entered the house to pretend to be me, but I know that you have not forgotten my brother. I don't want to say anything else, I just want to tell you that I still remember the promise I made when I was a child. ”

Nian Bing's whole body was shocked, tears could not be suppressed again, he hugged his brother fiercely, the words of melting ice warmed his heart, he knew that everything had not changed when he was a child, everything was so real. After a long time, Rong Bing pushed Nian Bing away, "Brother, you have to remember that if you want to avenge Uncle Tian and Auntie, you must be strong, as long as you need it, I will definitely help you." ”

Nian Bing took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face, "Brother, I will remember your words, you will always be my good brother." I'm leaving, and if anyone comes to the library, I won't be able to leave. ”

"Wait a minute. Rong Bing stopped and turned to Nian Bing, who wanted to leave, he quickly walked to the bookshelf, took a thick large book and handed it to Nian Bing. "These are the notes I've taken from the Institute of Magic over the years, and maybe they'll be of some use to you. Nian Bing, what kind of books do you want to read when you come back this time?"

Nian Bing was stunned for a moment, but he still accepted his brother's kindness, took out the book he had taken from the space ring and handed it to Rong Bing, and said, "I originally wanted to find some high-level magic spells and books about the ancient magic array. ”

Rongbing nodded and said, "Since you don't want to reveal your identity, then you can go first, tell me where you live, and I'll look for you in a few days." ”

Nian Bing said his address, put away the thick magic notes, and left the library under the escort of Melting Ice's gaze.

Get out of the study. Breathing the night air, Nian Bing suddenly became very transparent, and the suppressed feelings seemed to disappear in the hug with his brother, and the words of Rong Bing greatly warmed his heart and let him know that there were relatives who really cared about him in this world.

Walking slowly outward, feeling the warmth in his chest, the cold heart hidden by Nian Bing was gradually melting.

"Ah, little prince, you're there! I guess you're in the study. Great, the prince is asking me to find you. Come with me. ”

Nian Bing looked up and saw a red lion warrior standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, is this good luck or bad luck?

This red lion warrior looked to be in his forties, as if he was very familiar with Rong Bing, and without waiting for Nian Bing to answer, he pulled him towards the depths of the mansion, and Prince Rong called, if it was his brother, there was no reason not to go at all. Prince Rong is the patriarch of the entire Rong family. No one dared to disobey his commands.

Nian Bing's originally relaxed heart became tense again, and as he walked, he was thinking about how to deal with Prince Rong, but now he only hoped that Prince Rong would be dizzy and couldn't see that he was not melting ice.

Soon, the Red Lion Samurai took Nian Bing to a large house. Nian Bing recognized that this was the main house of the Prince's Mansion, and it was also Prince Rong's own study, and it was the highest military place in the Huarong Empire, and I don't know how many strategic decisions were made here.

"Okay, little prince, go in by yourself, I'll go first. Your Excellency doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. You have to be careful. With that, the Red Lion Warrior winked at Nian Bing and turned away.

Standing outside the door of Prince Rong's study, Nian Bing froze for a while, to go in, or not to go in? I haven't seen him for more than ten years, do you really want to go in? At this moment, he has forgotten his own safety, and all he thinks about in his heart is family affection and hatred that permeates his heart.

When Nian Bing was hesitating, a vigorous and deep voice came from the room, "Is it Bing'er? Why don't you come in when you get to the door?" As a good magician, mental toughness is very important, and you seem to be nervous about what you have done wrong lately. ”

It's him, the voice Nian Bing couldn't help but feel excited when he heard it again, Prince Rong's voice was not as stern as he was in his childhood memory, his voice was like drilling into his own spiritual world, and every word brought a shocking feeling.

Pushing the door in, the room was brightly lit, the layout of the large room was very simple, except for a few pots of green plants, there were only tables and chairs, and behind the huge bookcase sat an old man in a fiery red magic robe, his beard was snow-white, although he sat there, he could still feel that his tall figure exuded an extraordinary aura, and a pair of black eyes were full of deep light, without the dirty dimness of ordinary old people.

Feeling the gaze like cold electricity, Nian Bing lowered his head unconsciously, hesitated slightly, and then said respectfully: "Grandpa, do you have something to do with me?"

Prince Rong looked at his grandson standing in front of the bookcase, his eyes flickered several times in succession, and suddenly, as if he realized something, there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes, but the strangeness only lasted for a moment before disappearing, and said indifferently: "Bing'er, you sit down first." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. Nian Bing called the word grandpa very emotionally, walked to a chair next to the bookcase and sat down.

Prince Rong said, "Bing'er, don't you usually like to wear white clothes, why did you change to red clothes today?"

Nian Bing's heartbeat was a little faster, but he understood that in front of a strong person like Prince Rong, once there was a loophole in his heart, it would be easy to be recognized, so he hurriedly adjusted his mental power and tried to relax his body as much as possible, so he replied: "It's too monotonous to wear white clothes all the time, so I changed to red today." I remember, don't you like red the most?"

Prince Rong showed a rare smile on his face, the red magician robe with gold trim on his body shook slightly, and a trace of sadness appeared in his deep eyes, "Red is indeed very good, red symbolizes the flame we have, and at the same time, it also symbolizes enthusiasm, unrestrainedness and vitality. Bing'er, you are the most outstanding person in the younger generation of the Rong family, and you have reached the realm of a magician at the age of less than twenty, which is certainly related to the help of your family, but your own efforts are the most important. I'm coming to you today because I have a few things to ask you. ”

Nian Bing nodded and said, "Grandpa, you ask." ”

Prince Rong said indifferently: "I got the news." The magicians sent by the Ice God Tower to participate in the New Magician Contest this time are very good, what do you think about this?"

In an instant, Nian Bing's eyes burned with strong confidence, "No matter how powerful the dwarves are, there is no reason to fail for me. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Prince Rong's eyes showed a hint of majesty.

Nian Bing didn't answer, just nodded firmly, indeed. In his mind, there was no longer the idea of failure.

"Good. Worthy of my grandson. Prince Rong nodded meaningfully.

Nian Bing's mind had gradually regained stability at this time, and he looked up at Prince Rong, this time, he had only seen his grandfather who he hadn't seen for twelve years. The first feeling is that he is old. I haven't seen him for twelve years, and the original Ban Bai's beard has turned snow white. Although Prince Rong's eyes are still so sharp, the wrinkles on his face can hardly hide the traces of vicissitudes left by the years. Grandpa is old.

"Well, Bing'er, I like the look in your eyes right now. I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mental strength seems to have improved a lot!"

Nian Bing smiled indifferently and said, "This is all taught by grandpa." ”

Prince Rong said: "I came to you today, not only to ask you about your attitude towards the competition, but also to pass on something to you, I hope you can wear it to participate in this magician competition." To get it, though, you'll have to go through my test. ”

Nian Bingleng paused for a moment and said, "Test, Grandpa, don't you know my strength? Although Nian Bing is confident that he also has the strength of a magician, he is not a simple fire magician after all, if he really fights against a powerful magician like Prince Rong. I'm afraid it's easy to get exposed.

Prince Rong shook his head and said, "No, of course you need to test if you want to get this thing. Since I was a child, I have taught you that in this world, there is nothing that does not come for nothing. Come with me. After saying that, he didn't know where he tapped on the bookcase. In the sound of rolling, a crack in the ground that was half a zhang wide opened where Nian Bing was standing in front of the bookcase, and the steps made of bluestone went straight to the depths of the ground.

Seeing this secret tunnel, Nian Bing sighed in his heart, if he hadn't pretended to be his brother, I am afraid that he would not be able to know the secrets in Prince Rong's mansion for the rest of his life.

Prince Rong walked out from behind the bookcase, his height was slightly shorter than Nian Bing, but when he passed in front of Nian Bing, it was like a towering mountain, bringing Nian Bing a strong oppressive force. Since fighting with Feng Clan Elder Feng Kong, Nian Bing is not afraid of the Demon Master, he is not afraid of how strong Prince Rong is, but at this time, what he is most afraid of is revealing his identity.

Prince Rong went down the steps, Nian Bing had no choice but to follow down, the steps were very long, and where Prince Rong passed, the walls on both sides would light up with two flame-like lights every one zhang apart.

Prince Rong didn't speak, and Nian Bing couldn't speak, the so-called too many words must be lost, although his voice was very similar to Rong Bing, but the slight gap still had a place.

About a hundred meters down, there were no more steps, Prince Rong took Nian Bing along a narrow road to the depths of darkness, Nian Bing controlled his breath, controlled the agitated mood, and kept thinking about how to deal with the next situation.

Finally, the end of the road has arrived. It is a wide hall. The square hall about five zhang high has a side length of about 100 zhang, and the entire hall is built of hard stones, Nian Bing took a deep breath, how many people do you need to build such an underground hall! What's more, in this hall, he felt the magic breath, no need to ask, there must be a very strong magic seal here, it is a seal full of oppression, in this hall, the magic elements have become very slow, although the air is not stuffy, but as a magician, Nian Bing feels a trace of depression.

"You should be very aware of the situation here, when you first practiced magic, you spent three years here, and it was those three years that laid a good foundation for you. Although the magic elements here are thin, under the effect of the magic array, the magic elements are very uniform and pure, without any impurities from the outside breath. Come on, let me see your strength. Prince Rong walked to the center of the hall and stopped, and at his feet was a huge red magic six-pointed star with a diameter of three zhang.

Nian Bing looked at Prince Rong, he didn't know how to attack at all, did he really want to fight? He was a little skeptical of his thoughts, "Grandpa, I'm a junior, how can I attack you?"

Prince Rong smiled slightly, and said: "Now you are a student, and I am your examiner, there is nothing that cannot be attacked, let it go, if you can't pass my test, I will not only cancel your qualification to participate in the competition on behalf of the Huarong Empire, but at the same time, I will also let you be locked up here for three months, for your freedom, work hard." You should know that in this case, I will never spare my hand. "The flames, rising from around Prince Rong's body, the red flame light brought great heat, the temperature of the entire underground hall was gradually rising, and the fire element molecules in the air were rapidly condensing towards Prince Rong, and every time they condensed, the flames around Prince Rong's body would be stronger.

Sighing secretly, Nian Bing knew that he couldn't do it without doing it, and all he could do now was to complete his test without being discovered by Prince Rong. Thinking of this, Nian Bing's face became calm, as an excellent magician, calmness is definitely the most important thing.

The flames also rose from around Nian Bing's body, although it was not as imposing as Prince Rong, but the speed of the scorching flame grabbing the fire element was not slow at all, the surroundings of Nian Bing's body gradually turned into a fiery red, his right hand stretched out, and a fireball suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, the fireball was constantly changing in the process of condensing the fire element, and the growth of the volume made its aura continue to increase.

Prince Rong nodded and said, "Okay, it's a good way to simplify the complex." I'm here to see what you can turn the fireball into. “

Nian Bing smiled indifferently and said, "Then you just wait and see, I will definitely not let you down." He knew very well that since Prince Rong let himself attack, he would give himself time to fully condense his magic power, in this case, everything would become much easier, although a single fire magic may not be able to reach the level of a magician, but his advantage lies in spiritual power.

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