Chapter 016 (Magical Magic Book)
After everyone else left, Brant couldn't help but say, "Roy, you're amazing. ”
"What do you mean?" Roy asked after a moment's thought, "Did you mean I caught the female assassin?"
"Yes," Brant nodded, then shook his head, "and no. ”
"What's that?" Roy was a little confused.
"I didn't expect you to fly off the wall. Brandt's tone was serious.
Roy's face suddenly became a little triumphant, and then he boasted to himself, "What's that, I can still dive to the bottom of the sea!"
Brandt chuckled dryly and quipped, "So can you still spread your wings?"
Roy grinned and said seriously, "Give me a pair of wings, and I promise to fly up to the clouds." ”
When Brant heard this, he immediately laughed. He suddenly felt that he had been with Roy for a long time, and his personality had become much more cheerful. "Who is that female assassin?" he asked, with some curiosity, "and she has wings behind her." It was the first time he had seen someone with wings behind him and a flyer.
"The female assassin is Norion, a race that lives in the Duchy of Roland. "The Norion race has built a megacity (Sky City) in the Asgarda Mountains that can accommodate a million people, and this city built on the top of a mountain peak is tens of thousands of feet above the ground. ”
Brandt looked at him in surprise, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.
"Look at the look of a country nobleman," Roy teased him, "and you'll be surprised by the winged Assassin, and you won't be completely stunned if a one-eyed giant or a minotaur with a bull head appears before you." Actually, he hadn't seen any of these species, but he had heard from his father. Other barbarian races such as the Cyclops and the Minotaurs live in groups at the northern tip of the continent of Vyax.
Brant felt that the female assassin was so powerful that she was able to appear silently in front of his bed. It has nothing to do with the fact that I drank too many grapes last night and slept very deeply. "Actually, I almost died," he claimed, "and if it weren't for this magic book that my teacher gave me, the dagger that the female assassin held in her hand would have pierced my heart before you even appeared." Looking back on it now, it still makes him feel creepy and cold.
Brant reached for a hardcover book from his clothes. There was a noticeable puncture on the surface of the cover, and the book was placed right on his chest.
"You're talking about this book?"
"Yes. ”
Roy took the spellbook from Brant, and he flipped the first page to look at the pattern on it. "Is this the sword that fires with yours?" He also knows a little about mystical magic, but he doesn't have the so-called magical talent.
Brant nodded.
"There's a bow drawn here. Roy turned the page again, "And an arrow." ”
Brandt poked his head and looked, "It's the Dragonbone Bow and the Purple Gold Arrow," he hesitated for a moment, then said seriously, "I'll give them to you." Then he put his hand inside the page, and after a few moments, a bone longbow slowly detached from the glowing white page, and he then took out the purple-gold arrow from the page.
Roy glanced greedily at him and whispered to him, "Really for me?"
Brant smiled and nodded affirmatively, "They are of little use in my hands, but they are not the same in yours." He exclaimed, "Your archery is superb, and your precision is unparalleled." ”
"Then you're welcome," Roy snatched the keel bow and purple gold arrow from Brant's hand, "I'll try first." He attached the arrow to the bowstring, and then he drew the bow, and with a 'whoosh', an arrow shot at the stone wall opposite.
There was a 'bump' sound, and a large piece of rubble fell from the stone wall to the ground. The purple-gold arrow pierced the stone wall by a full 7 inches.
When the two soldiers guarding the door heard the noise, they pushed open the door and entered, looking at the arrows on the wall with their weapons in hand, and surveying the room with stern faces. "Are you alright, sir?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Roy said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, I shot that arrow." He didn't expect such a big commotion.
After a false alarm, the two frightened soldiers exited the room and the door was closed again. "That arrow was so powerful that it could penetrate a hard stone wall. The exclamations of soldiers rang out outside the door.
Roy walked over to the stone wall and pulled the arrow out of it. "Brandt, how many treasures do you have? He had an envious look on his face. He picked up the book and flipped through it casually, and he found that there were seven pages in total, each with a pattern. He turned a page, and he saw a pink candle drawn on the page, "A candle?" he asked puzzledly, "What is this candle for?"
"I don't know. Brandt shook his head, "Maybe it's for lighting?" He couldn't think of any other use for a candle. What is the teacher doing with a candle in it? Is there anything special about this candle?
Roy looked closely, "The candle seems to have words engraved on it," he continued, "and I'll take it out and take a look." ”
Brant didn't object, and he was a little curious.
Roy took the pink candle out of the page, held it in his hand and observed it for a long time, he whispered the words engraved on the candle, "Hold the candle with one hand, then light the candle, and think about where you want to go." He had no idea, "What does that mean?" After half a ring, he put the candle back in the page, and as he continued to turn the next page, he saw a pattern of green chains.
He tugged at the chains thinner than his little finger from the pages of the book and muttered, "What's the use of these chains?"
Brant picked up a dagger at the bedside, the one left behind by the female assassin. He cut the chains with a sharp dagger, splitting them in two and turning them in two. In an instant, an incredible scene happened, and the two chains in Roy's hands snaked their bodies forward like two headless snakes. In just a few breaths, the chains were reconnected together, without a trace, intact and returned to their original state.
"It's amazing. Roy couldn't help but exclaim.
This magic chain Brant had seen, and Mr. Merlin had demonstrated the power of this chain in front of him, but he didn't expect the teacher to give this to himself. "It can be lengthened or shortened at will," Brandt patiently explained, "If you tie this chain to your wrist, you won't be able to untie it from your hand unless I cast a spell." ”
Roy closed the magic book in his hand and threw it back to Brant, "Don't read it, I'm afraid I'll feel the urge to take it for myself." ”
There was a knock on the door, and the door was slowly pushed open, revealing a fully armored Sir Colin in the room. He walked over to the bed, "Lord Roy, I'll just guard this place, you can go back to your room and rest!"
"It's okay, I'm not sleepy," he grinned, "I'll talk to Brandt again." ”
Colin frowned and reminded the other party, "The adult's body has just recovered, and he needs to rest." He had forgotten that he needed rest himself, and that everyone had not slept all night after being tossed by the Assassins.
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