Nian Bing's whole body was shocked, and he couldn't hold back his tears again. He hugged his brother fiercely. Rong Bing's words warmed his heart. He knew that nothing in his childhood had changed, and everything was so real. After a long time, Rong Bing would
Nian Bing pushed away, "Brother, you have to remember that if you want to avenge Uncle Tian and Auntie, you must be strong. I will definitely help you as long as you need it."
Nian Bing took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, "Brother, I will remember your words, you will always be my good brother. I have to leave. If anyone comes to the library again, I won't be able to leave."
"Wait a minute." Rong Bing stopped Nian Bing who was about to leave. He quickly walked to the bookshelf and took out a thick large book and handed it to Nian Bing. "These are the notes I have recorded at the Magic Research Institute over the years.
, maybe it will 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. He took out the book he had taken earlier from the Space Ring and handed it to Rong Bing, saying: "I originally wanted to find some high-level magic spells and information about ancient magic arrays.
Book."
Rong Bing nodded and said: "Since you don't want to expose your identity, then you can leave first and tell me where you live. I will go find you in a few days."
Nian Bing told him his address, put away the thick magic notes, and left the library under the escort of Rong Bing's gaze.
Walking out of the study and breathing the night air, Nian Bing suddenly felt that his whole body was very clear. The suppressed feelings seemed to disappear in the hug with his brother. Rong Bing's words greatly warmed his heart and let him know that in this world
There are relatives who really care about him.
Walking slowly outside, feeling the warmth in his chest, the cold heart hidden by Nian Bing is gradually melting.
"Ah! Young prince, you are here! I guess you are in the study. That's great. The prince is asking me to find you. Come with me quickly."
Nian Bing looked up and saw a red lion warrior standing in front of him smiling at him. It couldn't be such a coincidence. Is this good luck or bad luck?
This red lion warrior looked to be in his forties and seemed to be very familiar with Rong Bing. Without waiting for Nian Bing to answer, he pulled him towards the depths of the mansion. Prince Rong summoned him. If it was his brother, he would not go at all.
The reason. Prince Rong is the head of the entire Rong family, and no one dares to disobey his orders.
Nian Bing's originally relaxed heart became tense again. As he walked, he was thinking about how to deal with Prince Rong. Now he just hoped that Prince Rong's eyes would be dim and he wouldn't be able to see that he was not Rong Bing.
Soon, the Red Lion Warrior brought Nian Bing to a big house. Nian Bing recognized it. This was the main room of the Prince's Mansion, Prince Rong's own study room, and the highest military center of the Huarong Empire. I don't know how many strategic decisions there were.
It's all decided here.
"Okay, little prince, you can go in by yourself. I'll leave first. The prince seems to be in a bad mood today, so you should be careful." After saying that, the red lion warrior blinked at Nian Bing and turned around.
.
Standing outside the door of Prince Rong's study, Nian Bing was stunned for a moment. Go in? Or not? I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Do I really want to go in? At this moment, he has forgotten his own safety.
, all that is on my mind is the family love and hatred that permeates my 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? Don't you have to ask grandpa to invite you? As an excellent magician
, Mental toughness is very important, but you seem to be very worried, have you made any mistakes recently?"
It was him. Nian Bing couldn't help but feel excited when he heard the long-lost voice again. Prince Rong's voice did not have the harshness of his childhood memories. His voice seemed to have penetrated into his own spiritual world, and every word brought shock.
Feel.
Pushing the door open, the room was brightly lit. The layout of Nuo Da's room was very simple. Apart from a few pots of green plants, there were only tables and chairs. Behind the huge desk sat an old man wearing a fiery red magic robe.
His beard and hair are snow-white, and even though he is sitting there, you can still feel that his tall figure exudes an extraordinary aura, and his pair of black eyes are full of deep light, without any of the dirty yellowishness of an ordinary old man.
Feeling the gaze that was like cold electricity, Nian Bing lowered his head unconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Grandpa, are you looking for me for anything?"
Prince Rong looked at his grandson standing in front of the desk, and his eyes flickered several times. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes. However, the strangeness only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. He said calmly: "Bing
Son, please sit down first."
"Yes, grandpa." Nian Bing reluctantly called grandpa, walked to a chair next to the desk and sat down.
Prince Rong said: "Bing'er, don't you usually like to wear white clothes? Why did you wear red clothes today?"
Nian Bing's heart beat faster, but he understood that in front of a strong man like Prince Rong, once there was a loophole in his heart, he would be easily recognized. He quickly adjusted his mental power and tried to relax his body.
Then he replied: "Wearing white clothes all the time is too monotonous, so today I changed to red. I remember, don't you like red the most?"
A rare smile appeared on Prince Rong's face. The red magician's robe with gold edges on his body moved slightly, and a hint of sadness appeared in his deep eyes. "Red is indeed very good. Red symbolizes the flame we have. At the same time,
, also symbolizes enthusiasm, unrestrainedness and vitality. Bing'er, you are the most outstanding person among the younger generation of the Rong family. You have reached the realm of magician at the age of less than twenty. This is certainly related to the help of your family, but
Your own efforts are the most important. I came to you today to ask you a few things."
Nian Bing nodded and said: "Grandpa, you ask."
Prince Rong said calmly: "I got news that the magicians sent by the Ice God Tower to participate in the new magician competition this time are very outstanding. What do you think of this?"
In an instant, Nian Bing's eyes burned with strong confidence, "No matter how powerful the enemy is, for me, there is no reason to fail."
"Is it that simple?" Prince Rong's eyes showed a trace of majesty.
Nian Bing did not answer, but nodded firmly. Indeed, in his heart, there was no longer any thought of failure.
"Okay, he is indeed my grandson." Prince Rong nodded with deep meaning in his eyes.
Nian Bing's mind had gradually returned to stability at this time, and he raised his head to look at Prince Rong. This time, he could clearly see his grandfather whom he had not seen for twelve years. The first feeling he felt was that he was old. He had not seen him for twelve years, and it was in vain.
His beard and hair have turned snow-white. Although Prince Rong's eyes are still as sharp as ever, the wrinkles on his face cannot hide the traces of vicissitudes left by the years. Grandpa is old.
"Well, Bing'er, I like the look in your eyes now. I haven't seen you for a few days, but your mental strength seems to have improved a lot!"
Nian Bing smiled calmly and said: "This is all due to Grandpa's teachings."
Prince Rong said: "I came to you today not only to ask about your attitude towards the competition, but also to pass you something. I hope you can wear it to participate in this magician competition. However, I want to
To get it, you must pass my test."
Nian Bing was stunned for a moment and said: "Test? Grandpa, don't you still know my strength? There is no need for a test." Although Nian Bing is confident that he also has the strength of a magician, after all, he is not just a fire fighter.
As a magician, if he really confronts a powerful magician like Prince Rong, his secret might be exposed easily.
Prince Rong shook his head and said: "No, of course you need to test if you want to get this thing. I have taught you since you were a child that there is nothing for nothing in this world. Come with me." After saying that, he didn't know.
He pressed lightly somewhere on the desk, and with a rolling sound, the place where Nian Bing was standing in front of the desk actually cracked a half-foot-wide crack in the ground, and steps made of bluestone led directly to the depths of the ground.
Seeing this secret tunnel, Nian Bing sighed inwardly. If he hadn't dressed up as his brother, he might never have known the secrets of Prince Rong's residence.
Prince Rong walked out from behind the desk. His height was slightly shorter than Nian Bing, but when he passed in front of Nian Bing, he was like a towering mountain, giving Nian Bing a strong oppressive force. Since he and the Feng Clan
After the fight between Elder Fengkong, Nian Bing was not afraid of the Magister. He was not afraid of how strong Prince Rong was. However, at this time, what he was most afraid of was exposing his identity.
Prince Rong went down the steps, and Nian Bing had no choice but to follow them. The steps were very long. Wherever Prince Rong passed, the walls on both sides would light up with two flame-like lights every one foot apart.
Prince Rong didn't speak, and Nian Bing didn't know how to speak. As the saying goes, you'll miss the mark if you talk too much. Although his voice was very similar to Rong Bing's, there were still slight differences.
About a hundred meters down, there were no more steps. Prince Rong took Nian Bing and walked along a long and narrow corridor into the depths of darkness. Nian Bing controlled his breath, controlled his agitated mood, and kept thinking about what to do.
How to deal with the situation you will face next.
Finally, the end of the corridor arrived. This is a wide hall. The square hall about five feet high has a side length of about one hundred feet. The entire hall is surrounded by hard stones. Nian Bing took a deep breath, like this
How many people are needed to build the underground hall? What's more, he felt the breath of magic in this hall. Needless to say, there must be a very strong magic seal here, which is a seal full of oppression. In this hall,
During the period, the magic elements became very sluggish. Although the air was not stuffy, Nian Bing, as a magician, felt a little depressed.
"You should be very clear about the situation here. When you first practiced magic, you spent three years here. It was those three years that laid a good foundation for you. Although the magic elements here are thin,
Under the influence of the magic array, the magic elements are very uniform and pure, without any impurity influence from the outside atmosphere. Come on, let me see your strength." Prince Rong walked to the center of the hall and stopped, at his feet,
It is a huge red magic hexagram three feet in diameter.
Nian Bing looked at Prince Rong. He didn't know how to attack at all. Do he really want to fight? He doubted his own thoughts, "Grandpa, I am 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 you can't attack. Just go ahead and do whatever you want. If you fail to pass my test, I will not only cancel your representation of the Huarong Empire."
The qualification to participate will also allow you to be detained here for three months. For your freedom, work hard. You should know that in this case, I will never hold back." Flame,
Rising from around Prince Rong's body, the red flame light brought great heat. The temperature of the entire underground hall was gradually rising. The fire element molecules in the air condensed towards Prince Rong rapidly. Every time more
As it condenses, the flames surrounding Prince Fusion's body will become stronger.
Sighing secretly, Nian Bing knew that he couldn't do anything if he didn't do it. What he could do now was to complete his test without Prince Rong discovering his identity. Thinking of this, Nian Bing's face calmed down.
, as an excellent magician, calmness is definitely the most critical thing.
Flames also rose from around Nian Bing's body. Although they were not as powerful as Prince Rong, the scorching flames were not slow at all in grabbing the fire element. The surroundings of Nian Bing's body gradually turned into a fiery red, and his right hand was stretched out.
Then, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The fire ball continued to grow in size as the fire element condensed, and its aura continued to grow as its volume grew.
Prince Rong nodded and said: "Okay, it is a good way to simplify the complex. I want to see what you can turn the fireball into."
Nian Bing smiled calmly and said: "Then just wait and see, I will never let you down." He knew very well that since Prince Rong allowed himself to attack, he would give himself time to fully condense his magic power. In this case
, everything becomes much easier to handle. Although a single fire magic may not reach the level of a wizard, its advantage lies in mental power.