Volume 1 Dream Treading Dust Chapter 16 Messenger Teucer
The jack-of-all-trades boss opened the door curtain and came in in a hurry, and when he saw Bai Lianzhou, he picked his fingernails, and shouted thoughtfully: "You kid! The table outside is not cleaned up, and the guests are sitting down and waiting!"
Bai Lianzhou was pushed out by the jack-of-all-trades boss in a hurry, and the lobby was already overcrowded.
If there were so many guests on weekdays, it would definitely be bustling and staggered, but at this time, the hotel was surprisingly quiet, and the street was full of noise.
Helplessly, he looked around, only to see that the table outside the door was on the table with the leftover food of the previous guest had not been cleaned up, and the new guest had already sat down.
The young man closed his eyes and quietly launched a divination spell far away from him, and found that this person had a solid spiritual power foundation, and it was not inferior to himself before he was injured.
Looking at this visitor closely, the smell of dust on his body has overshadowed the strong aura of spiritual power, and the spiritual magician's robe on his body is messy and old, extremely sloppy, and a discerning person can't see it if he is not careful.
He picked up the rag and stepped forward, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry for this guest, there was something in the back kitchen just now, and I neglected you." β
In the middle of his words, at the moment when Bai Lianzhou leaned down, he saw the guest's hand hidden under the table, tightly clutching a sharp knife quenched with ice cubes......
The visitor said coldly, "You're the clerk here?"
"Yes, guest, what would you like to order, we have a lot of specialties from Saru here......"
"I don't order. β
Bai Lianzhou was stunned for a moment, and his voice trembled a little: "Then the guest, are you staying in the hotel?"
"You're a psychic?"
Hearing this, Bai Lianzhou was frightened, put down the rag and rubbed his hands, and asked with a smile: "Guest, you are too exalted to me, I am just a dozen, bring you tea and water, how can I do any spiritual magic!"
"Don't pretend, you're a psychic. The visitor's tone was resolute, and he tapped the silver ring on his hand with the back of a sharp knife, "There is no one in this world who can pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of astrologers. β
"So you are a respected astrologer......"
"My name is Tork, the astrologer of Saint-Randle. β
It's always too fast.
Bai Lianzhou couldn't see the man's face clearly, he sat on the chair with a nervous expression, pulled his hood, and his brown and yellow hair like dead grass covered half of his face.
Judging from the skin of his hands, he should be very young, and Bai Lianzhou is a chess opponent - just came up and reported his home, revealing his identity as an astrologer, obviously wanting to tell himself: You are hiding in the hotel to spy on me, in fact, I have already figured out the way!
Thinking of this, Bai Lianzhou took a step back vigilantly, staring at the short knife with his eyes fixed.
"You're a wind spirit master, you've only been in our Violet Empire for a short time, what are you doing here?"
The young man was most unaccustomed to seeing someone speak provocatively, but he also became bolder, put his hands on the plate, leaned up and said: "Guest, you have wantonly caused trouble at the door of our small shop and damaged something, but you have to pay money according to the order, you can't do anything with me." β
Teucer's arm trembled slightly, as if he was about to pull out a short knife and stab Bai Lianzhou at any moment, and raised his face and said viciously: "People like you are not welcome in Saru Town, poor boy of Virginia!"
Bai Lianzhou saw Teucer's face, and he couldn't describe it as "devastated". The face with new injuries and old scars, at a glance, I think it is an unjust case. The boy could not imagine what kind of suffering he had gone through, so that he had become so yellow-skinned and dark-skinned, and a good astrologer looked like a homeless man who had been adrift for many days.
Fortunately, this yellow hair is not only living a hard life, but also a coward, so he doesn't have to worry about him coming over and taking his own life with a knife for the time being.
His gaze stopped at Teucer's waist, and on the loose belt hung a small silver sign, which was supposed to be a pass to enter the royal capital, St. Randleβ
This astrologer is such a valuable thing, and he is really not low-key at all.
Teucer didn't notice that Bai Lianzhou was staring at his passcard, and still said in a low voice with a blue face: "You'd better get acquainted, now pack up your things and leave, don't let the people in the inn hear anything, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"
Bai Lianzhou casually glanced at the inn and confirmed that neither the know-it-all nor Xi Yao noticed the noise outside, so he raised his eyebrows and said to Teucer: "Great astrologer, now that the whole town is looking for a spirit messenger, I advise you to be careful." β
"You are the oldest, you don't need to worry about my business!"
"Guest, I'm kindly helping you, you still don't appreciate it!" Bai Lianzhou sighed helplessly, "What, do you think that now that all the astrologers of Violet are honestly staying in San Randle, no one will get involved in the troubled waters of Saru Town...... You didn't expect to meet an astrologer from another country here, did you, Quasi-Spiritual Envoy?"
Teucer's face became paler and paler, the green tendons on his neck flared up, and he pulled out the short knife and put it in front of Bai Lianzhou: "You'd better keep your mouth shut now, stinky boy!
There were parasols in front of the inn, and pedestrians on the street did not notice Teucer's actions.
Looking at the short knife with silver-white ice cubes on his neck, Bai Lianzhou's expression was light and light, and the courage he had to learn from the Fengyin patriarch was all used here:
"If you're not afraid of death, you try?"
Teucer was furious, and the short knife in his hand was already about to call-
The young man stepped back, stabilized his body, secretly stored a spiritual power on the tips of his left fingers, and with a wave of his palm, he set it in front of the short knife. The tip of the knife seemed to hit an invisible wall, and stopped a few centimeters in front of Bai Lianzhou's finger.
Instead, it was Teucer, who was pushed back by the invisible force.
"It's really the spirit of the wind element. β
Teucer sneered, only to see the ice cubes on the tip of the knife suddenly melt, and with a "boom", water droplets the size of mung bean grains broke out of the air, like arrows off the string, shooting towards Bai Lianzhou's chest.
Looking at the ever-changing water elemental spiritual technique, the young man was in a hurry, and the spiritual power of his fingers was instantly dispersed, only to see the air in front of him suddenly and tangibly stir, and those few water droplets seemed to hit a ball of cotton, turning into a ball of steam and disappearing.
Before he could be complacent about his impatience, he heard Teucer laugh and said, "You wind spirit masters have the best to deal with, fool!"
Unexpectedly, at the same time that Bai Lianzhou lost a single point of protection, Teucer's short knife was already ready half a meter away, and at this time, it had already been thrust by its owner and stabbed into the young man's body!
Thanks to the protection of the God of the North Wind, the Wind Spirit Master generally does not suffer from the loss of speed in battle. Although the boy's sideways dodge was half a beat slower and a little embarrassed, the onslaught only cut through his shoulder, sending a dull sound of flesh and blood.
He has been fighting without using spiritual magic for half a year, and his proficiency has dropped a lot. At this time, when facing a strong opponent, he had to come up with a plan to delay the army:
"Fight in another place, sloppy ghost!"
Teucer cursed secretly, followed Bai Lianzhou and flew out of the hotel, running towards the sparsely populated area of the back street.
The boy stood at the end of the alley, staring at him with an unchanging face, blood dripping down his shoulders and onto the ground.
"I'm going to take advantage of the opportunity. Teucer was more confident, and there was a smile on his face that couldn't be concealed, "You were lucky enough to see it just now, you can't beat me." β
"Cut, inferior elements, also embarrassed to speak. β
Teucer's expression gradually became hideous, and he looked at Bai Lianzhou with a vicious gaze and said, "Today I will teach you a lesson to this inferior spiritual master, go back to your Virginia, study for a few years and then come out to explore!"
Bai Lianzhou didn't get angry and asked, "Hey, Teucer, are you really the spirit envoy they are looking for?"
"You still need to ask, of course! The entire town of Saru is for Lao Tzu to go to St. Landel, if I hadn't met you kid today, I wouldn't have to delay for so long!"
"Well, while I'm still alive, I'll ask you a question, how do I get to Saint-Randle?"
Teucer said impatiently: "Didn't you bring your brains when you came out of the house......?
Bai Lianzhou shrugged his shoulders and asked with a smile, "Do you think it's this?"
I saw the young man raise his bloody arm, and there was a small silver medal hanging on his wrist.
"Yes, that's it, how can you kid ......" The heart was not good, Teucer touched his waist, and reacted suddenly, it turned out that Bai Lianzhou, who was oily and slippery, deliberately dodged downward when he attacked him just now, and casually took the pass sign he hung on his waist!
"Hehe, Mr. Teucer, I think you are the one who owes the tempering, you dare to hang the pass token on your waist openly, you are really swaggering!" Bai Lianzhou shook the braided rope on the token with one finger, "Now this right of way is in my hands, and I have to thank you for fulfilling my wish to go to St. Randall!" Now, I am the new spirit envoy of the astrology clan, where are you a stinky boy, and you have no respect for this spirit envoy at all!"
Seeing Bai Lianzhou's appearance of victory, Teucer became angry, and from the bottom of his heart, he spurned the Virginians for their cunning and crooked arts.
He thrust the short knife into his waist, and his hands grasped the void behind his back, transforming into two slender double-edged swords, the tips of which flashed with a deadly cold light, "I'll let you taste regret today." β
A strong wind suddenly blew in the alley, and the clothes of several families were thrown into the air, and the dust flew for a while, blinding the sight of the two.
Faintly feeling the sound of the air tearing, Teucer crossed his hands in the direction of the White Ripple Boat. The slender willow-like weapon in his hand suddenly slashed sideways twice, and there was a violent tremor in the air, and countless tiny ice cubes shot forward with the sword qi that broke through the airβ
On the game between wind spirit art and water spirit art, Bai Lianzhou was very careful. With a flick of his left hand, he erected an invisible air shield, and then his right hand was faintly behind him, and the air in his palm formed a vortex like a bubbling stream of water, ready to meet Teucer's next attack.
"You're dead, little imp!" Teucer's icy gaze flashed with triumphant pleasure, and it was clear that he was confident that he was invincible.