The sun was blazing, and a tall and high-spirited man walked slowly with a child. The man was wearing a fiery red magic robe, and the golden flame embroidered on his chest represented his identity as a magician. Her long blond hair was scattered behind her back, and her bronzed face was as angular as a knife and an axe. However, there was a faint sadness in his brown eyes.

"Nian Bing, are you tired?" the man looked down at the child he was holding in his hand.

The boy was only as tall as a tall man's waist, and his appearance was six points similar to that of a tall man, except that the lines of his face were much softer, and the same golden hair, although he was still young, his handsome appearance was more striking than that of a tall man. He had aqua blue eyes, and his body looked a little thin, pale from tiredness, and sweat was faintly visible on his sideburns.

Shaking his head firmly, "Dad, I'm not tired." Are we going to see Mom? I, I miss Mom so much. ”

The tall man looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, as if the harsh sunlight had no effect on him, "Yes, we are about to meet your mother, ten years later, you are ten years old." In the past ten years, the world has been big, but there is no place for our grandfather. No matter what, I must see your mother this time, even if it costs me my life. ”

Nian Bing was still young after all, and looked at his father with some puzzlement, "Dad, why don't they let us see our mother?"

The tall man snorted coldly, as if his eyes were about to erupt with fire, "They, hum, they." Nian Bing, you are still young, and when you grow up, you will understand. Dad can give everything for your mother, but I really can't bear you! You're still so young, when you get to the village in front, can you stay there and wait for your father?"

"No, Dad, I'm going to go with you to Mommy. Mom doesn't want me anymore, don't you want me too?" Nian Bing's eyes turned red, and he grabbed his father's big hand tightly, lest he leave him.

The tall man took out a scroll from his bosom and handed it to Nian Bing's hand, "Do you remember how Dad taught you how to trigger the magic scroll? You can go with me, but when it comes to a critical moment, you must remember to use this scroll, it will send you to a safe place." It was the day before yesterday where Dad drew the magic array. ”

Nian Bing put the magic scroll into his hand, nodded obediently, and said, "Dad, I know." ”

The tall man sighed and said, "It's a pity that the time is too short, your talent is even better than mine, if time allows me to teach you more things, maybe you will become the top fire mage in the entire continent." However, time does not allow me to wait any longer. If we don't make it to the Ice God Castle tomorrow, we'll never see your mother again. ”

Nian Bing nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Dad, in the future, I will definitely become a powerful fire mage like you." ”

There was a hint of haze in the tall man's eyes, "I remember that back then, when I was with your mother, we discussed what kind of magic should he practice if he had a child? At that time, your mother said that if you give birth to a boy, you will learn fire magic from me, and if you give birth to a girl, you will learn ice magic from her. Now that I think about it, she seems to be right in front of my eyes, and her words are still in my ears, and the Yiren is gone. ”

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly raised a little, "I, the fire mage Rongtian, swear that I must stop the inheritance ceremony of the Ice Goddess sacrifice and take back my wife. ”

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Three days later.

It was a mountain about 100 meters high. The mountain peaks are steep, and although not high, they give a sense of sharpness. The blue-gray mountain looks like a spoof, and although there are some plants growing on it, it is extremely sparse, perhaps due to the steep mountain. Except for those who walk on the foothills of the mountain in extraordinary years, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb such a steep peak. At the foot of the mountain, a large river surging from south to north, this is a famous mother river in Yangon mainland, called: Azure River. The river traverses nearly two-thirds of the mainland of Yangon, nearly 2,000 kilometers long, and its source is in the northernmost ice pole province, where 60% of the province is covered by glaciers, which melt every spring and summer and flow into the Azure River and continue to the distant sea. The river is wide, nearly 100 meters wide at the narrowest point, and thousands of meters wide at the widest point. It is named after the clear water of the river and the rapid current. It is pregnant with the people of several countries and dozens of provinces. Although occasional flare-ups can bring a certain degree of flooding, thanks to the proper management of various countries, the people living by the river can live a peaceful and comfortable life and live by the river.

The steep peak, the summit of which was less than ten square meters in size, suddenly appeared on the ground with a fiery red light, it was a point of light, the point of light moved rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a red six-pointed star was outlined. The temperature at the summit rises sharply, and above the six-pointed star, there are watery ripples due to the scorching heat.

The ripples trembled slowly, the red light suddenly flourished, the surrounding magic elements seemed to be chirping happily, and in the strong elemental fluctuations, a gray figure quietly appeared.

The figure stumbled out of the fiery red magic array, and almost fell to the ground, it was a child, a child who looked like he was in his teens. He is Rong Nianbing, who followed his father to find his relatives three days ago.

The handsome little face showed a look of fear, the short blond hair looked a little messy, and his feet were weak, and he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. "Dad, Mom, why, why is this happening. Tears continued to flow down his face, and the pain of losing a loved one was difficult for anyone to bear, not to mention that he was only a ten-year-old child.

After crying for a while, the mentally tired Nian Bing curled up behind a rock on the top of the mountain, and fell asleep, he was young, his future was confused at this time, he didn't know what he should do at all. The faint blue and red light flashed in his arms, and the surrounding fire clouds and ice elements quickly condensed towards his young body, and this strange process, which had only lasted for a meal, quietly disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, the violent concussion and pain made Nian Bing wake up from his sleep, and three slender figures stood not far in front of him, and the sharp pain in his chest couldn't help but make him cough, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. There is an extra loess shoe print on the chest of the gray cloth shirt.

The three of them, all wearing blue magic robes, seemed to merge with their long blue hair, as if their bodies were condensed with ice, giving people an indescribable sense of coldness, it looked like they were about thirty or forty years old, the center was a person, on the left chest of the magic robe, embroidered with three snowflakes carved with blue crystals the size of fingernails, and he was followed on the left and right, obviously a little worse in class, only one.

"A fire-based teleportation magic array scroll. It's a pity that it was used by a child, and the breath left behind was too obvious. The central magician said lightly.

Seeing these three people, Nian Bing's handsome little face suddenly became distorted, "You, ah! It's you bad guys." Pay back my mom, pay back my dad. I don't know where I got the strength, Nian Bing reluctantly got up from the ground and rushed towards the man in the middle. At this point, he had forgotten that he had the ability of a junior magician, and in his impulse, he only had instinct.

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?" The magician on the left waved his right hand, and a water bomb with a diameter of three inches burst out instantly, directly hitting the young man's chest, the water bomb is just the most ordinary first-level magic, and the attack power is not strong, Nian Bing snorted, and a stumble fell back a few steps, and sat on the ground with a butt, his hand, because he helped himself stabilize his body, was rubbed out of several bloody wounds by the rock next to him.

The magician in the middle glared at his companion, "That's enough, he's just a kid, I don't want him to go through too much pain." ”

"Yes, Honorable Ice Sacrifice Lord. The magician who made the shot agreed, and hurriedly retreated to the side.

The Ice and Snow Sacrifice looked at Nian Bing and said indifferently: "Child, I didn't want to hurt you, but unfortunately, you are their child, for the dignity of the Ice God Tower, you can't continue to exist." Hand over the Stone of the Ice and Snow Goddess, and I'll give you a good time. "With his identity, he naturally won't search with his hands, but the tone of the command exudes an invisible majesty-

Xiao San kept his promise, the airspeed over there has just been transmitted, and there will be two chapters on this side first.

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