Chapter 396

The fireplace was blazing, spreading warmth and brightness to the small room.

The old man with white hair and white beard sits at his desk and writes strange runes - these words from archaic times will break free from the shackles of parchment and float around in this semi enclosed small room like a naughty child.

The old man turned a blind eye to this and continued to write mysterious words on the parchment.

As more and more of these elvish words began to float around the room to fly regularly.

Gradually, a lot of words surrounded by a colorful, like a rainbow of runes around the old man's parchment. It's like shrinking and duplicating Saturn's rings, full of mystery and fantasy.

However, as the number of these Rune rings increased and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the old man stopped his quill pen.

If you look carefully, you can find that his hands are shaking slightly, and the edge of the quill pen made of white phoenix feathers is inexplicably strange and burnt.

"Old shaman, news from Morag."

At this time, the door of the room was opened from the outside to the interior.

As the magic lights in the outer hallway, all runes melt away like snow in the sun.

"Are you studying the runes on the map you found in that desert again?"

Pierce Green saw a rune Floating past him, half of which was still disappearing, and said to the old man who seemed a little older than usual.

"There are too many lost human cultures in the eastern plains now, and we can only see some of the glory of human beings in the past from ancient books."

Shaman put the quill, which had begun to turn a little brown, back into the ink bottle, rolled up the empty parchment carefully, put it back in the drawer, and then looked at the stout old man at the door.

"What's wrong with that cursed cage? If it's just the same as last time, let the mage's retinue solve it. " He pinched his nose wearily: "magicians are the treasures of human beings. Pestilence and curse are filthy things. If you can, you'd better not contaminate them."

"Morag's guards reported to the Qiyao mage tower in the surrounding cities that there were strong magicians who went there, defeated the huge demons that caused pollution, and built a huge castle out of thin air to suppress and seal the magic objects."

Pierce Green said it truthfully.

"Create a huge castle with seal function out of thin air?" Old shaman stopped his movements, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more with his frown: "if it is true, rather than a false message, I am afraid that this magic has entered the realm of five rings and" miracle. "

"I don't know when to start, more and more of these nameless strongmen." Pierce green also sighed: "the last time that little guy directly summoned a powerful void creature in horn Hagrid is not far away from the miracle."

"A miracle is something that can't happen And being able to make miracles means that the other party has transcended common sense and has become one of our great magicians. "

Old shaman opened another drawer and took out a small box the size of a palm with exquisite workmanship, which was full of beautiful and practical patterns: "you can see who is free in our group of old bones. Take this to a new partner. It's still the old rule. If you can come, let him come. If you can't, you can't

"It's just that I'm going to go home and have a look at my lovely daughter. I'll leave it to me." Pierce Green took the box, turned it over, and the little box disappeared.

"Your daughter is almost sixty years old It will soon be the age of an old woman. "

Old shaman stroked his beard and made a joke to pierce.

"As long as I'm alive, she'll always be the little girl who pesters me to call me dad." Without hesitation, the short fat old man pushed out his stomach and made a declaration of daughter control.

found a faint smile on one's face when Sharman found himself smiling. He immediately shifted the topic: "the little guy you said you wanted to notice last time seemed to have gone to holy land recently. He seemed to think that the orcs were planning a human attack. But I asked Mrs. Sharon, and she said that the only gap in the Angolan mountains, the fort of lorenzas, was calm and there was no sign of war at all. The only thing that happened during this period was that an illegitimate son of the orc royal family died. When his father held a funeral for him, he just arrested thousands of people to be buried with him. "

"Do you think he's spreading rumors with ulterior motives?"

Old shaman twisted his beard.

"That's not to say. Judging from several successive events, the little fellow is not bad in nature. It is estimated that when I encounter some unusual small things, I feel that I have discovered a big secret, and then I start to publicize it everywhere, so as to enhance the popularity of my college. "

Pierce didn't put a lot of light on Sylvie - his impression was that he was half killed in the holy land by those who spoke of the holy light, and the younger generation who performed fairly well at hornhager: "but he's been too close to the white church recently, so it's better to beat him if you have a chance."All along, he never thought of the possibility that Sylvie was the great magician who suddenly appeared in their mouth.

"That's it. I'll continue to study the difference between Rune and RuNi. You go first."

After the matter was explained, old shaman didn't muddle along and directly ordered pierce to leave Half a century of friendship makes it unnecessary for them to cover up when communicating.

"Be careful not to burp. Among our old bones, you are the only one who hopes to become a legendary great mage before we die old. "

Patrol sentry at the foot of the mountain is hidden in the lush forest. Even in late autumn, the forest still shows its strong vitality - even if it is only a small stone covered with moss.

"Mina pad, you're lazy again!"

A soldier in halfarmour and with a long gun in his hand looked helplessly at his partner.

"Hey, sebolin. Ron, take it easy. It's not lazy. I'm just looking at the letter Shana sent me The soldier, known as miner, with his iron helmet a little thicker than a piece of paper, didn't care about his sloppy image: "you know, she's a good girl, waiting for me in my hometown for two years!"

"You have to say it more than 30 times a day. Listen, I don't want to hear your love story. Shut up now, or I'll kick your ass with my tin boots

While complaining, cerbaolin also sat on the creaking chair and began to wipe the tip of his gun with a dirty rag.

Compared with mana pad's already rusty spear, cerbalin's stockings are very good, shiny, just like a new cast.

"Oh no, you're sitting on the envelope Shana gave me. Move your big ass off!"

"This is the 24th letter I've received. I'm going to retire tomorrow," he said

"I said, man, are you really going to leave after two years?" Cerbalin asked again.

"Of course, after the last tour, I will go back to my hometown and get married tomorrow."

Carefully tucking the letter paper into his breastplate, miner continued, "if you remember correctly, you're almost out of service, aren't you? Are you going to continue in the army then? "

"Of course, I am defending my hometown and my relatives."

"Don't be funny. We're not even members of the border guard, but members of the mountain patrol. We're not related to the war. Besides, with the high-level mages of lorenzais, those orcs can't survive the war, and they can't fight... "

Before maner finished speaking, the arrow suddenly shot into his neck from outside the patrol post!

When he turned his head and looked out, he found that there were many big figures in the forest which had just been empty.

"Enemy attack!"

It was the last moment of his life, a thought that came to his mind.

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