Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

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Nian Bing's whole body was shocked, tears could not be restrained again, and he hugged his brother fiercely. The words of melting ice warmed his heart. He knew that nothing had changed when he was a child, and everything was so real. After a long time, Rong Bing pushed Nian Bing away, "Brother, you have to remember that if you want to avenge Uncle Tian and Aunt Tian, ​​you must be strong. As long as you need it, I will definitely help you."

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 someone comes to the library again, I can't leave."

"Wait a minute." Rong Bing called Nian Bing who turned around and was about to leave. He quickly walked to the bookshelf, took a thick big book and handed it to Nian Bing. "This is the notes I have recorded on the Magic Research Institute for many years. Maybe it will be useful to you. Nian Bing, what kind of books do you want to read this time?"

Nian Bing was stunned for a moment, but he still accepted his brother's kindness, took out the book he had taken earlier from the ring of space and handed it to Rong Bing, saying: "I wanted to find some high-level magic spells and information about ancient magic circles." Book."

Rong Bing nodded and said: "Since you don't want to reveal your identity, then you can go first, tell me where you live, and I will look for you in a few days."

Nian Bing said his address, put away the thick magic note, and left the library under the escort of Melting Bing's eyes.

Walking out of the study room, breathing the night air, Nian Bing suddenly felt that his whole body was transparent, and his suppressed feelings seemed to disappear in the hug with his brother. The words of melting ice warmed his heart greatly, letting him know that in this world There are relatives who really care about him.

Walking slowly, feeling the warmth in his chest, the cold heart hidden by Nian Bing is gradually melting.

"Ah! You are here, little prince! I guessed that you are in the study. That's great. The prince is asking me to find you. Come with me."

Nian Bing looked up, and saw a red lion warrior standing in front of him smiling and looking at him. It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it be good luck or bad luck?

This red lion warrior looks to be in his forties, and he seems to be very familiar with Rong Bing. Before Nian Bing could answer, he dragged him to the depths of the mansion. Prince Rong summoned him. If it was his brother, he would definitely go reason. Prince Rong is the patriarch 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 only hoped that Prince Rong's old eyesight would be dim, and he would not 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 that this was the main house of the Prince's Mansion, Prince Rong's own study, and the highest military center of the Huarong Empire. I don't know how many strategic decisions were made. It's all decided here.

"Okay, little prince, go in by yourself, I'll go first. The prince seems to be in a bad mood today, you have to be careful." After finishing speaking, the red lion warrior blinked at Nian Bing, turned around and left .

Standing outside the door of Prince Rong's study, Nian Bing froze for a moment, go in? Still not going in? I haven't seen him for more than ten years, do I really want to go in? At this moment, he had already forgotten his own safety, and all he thought about was the affection and hatred permeating his heart.

While Nian Bing was hesitating,

A vigorous and thick voice came from the room, "Is it Bing'er? Why don't you come in after the door? Don't you want grandpa to invite you? As an excellent magician, mental toughness is very important, and You seem to be very worried, maybe you have made some mistakes recently."

It was him. When Nian Bing heard the long-lost voice again, he couldn't help feeling excited. Prince Rong's voice didn't have the sternness of his childhood memories. His voice seemed to penetrate into his own spiritual world, and every word brought shocking emotions. Feel.

Pushing the door open, the room is brightly lit. Nuo Da's room is very simple, except for a few pots of green plants, there are only tables and chairs. An old man in a fiery red magic robe sits behind the huge desk. His beard and hair are white, and even though he is sitting there, he can still feel that his tall figure exudes an extraordinary aura, and his pair of black eyes are filled with a deep light, not at all like the dirty yellow of ordinary old people.

Feeling the cold gaze, Nian Bing unconsciously lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Grandpa, do you have anything to do with me?"

Prince Rong looked at his grandson standing in front of the desk, his eyes flickered several times, suddenly, as if he realized something, there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes, but the strangeness only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, and said calmly: "Bing Son, sit down first."

"Yes, Grandpa." Nian Bing reluctantly called the word 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 change to red clothes today?"

Nian Bing's heart beat faster, but he understood that in front of a strong man like Prince Rong, once he had a loophole in his heart, he would be recognized easily, so he quickly adjusted his mental strength and tried to relax his body. Then he replied: "Wearing white clothes all the time is too monotonous, so I changed to red today. I remember, don't you like red the most?"

There was a rare smile on Prince Rong's face, and the red magician's robe inlaid with gold edging on his body moved slightly, and there was a hint of sadness in his deep eyes, "Red is really good, red symbolizes the flames we have, and at the same time , also symbolizes enthusiasm, unrestrained and vitality. Binger, you are the most outstanding person among the young generation of the Rong family. Your own efforts are the most important. I came to you today because I have a few things to ask you. "

Nian Bing nodded and said, "Grandpa, you ask."

Prince Rong said indifferently: "I got the news that the magicians sent by the Ice God Tower to participate in the new magician competition are very good. What do you think?"

In an instant, strong confidence burned in Nian Bing's eyes, "No matter how powerful the enemy is, for me, there is no reason to fail."

"It's that simple?" There was a hint of majesty in Prince Rong's eyes.

Nian Bing didn't answer, but nodded firmly. Indeed, in his heart, he no longer had the thought of failure.

"Okay, as expected of my grandson." Prince Rong nodded meaningfully.

At this time, Nian Bing's mind had gradually recovered, and he looked up at Prince Rong. This time, he saw clearly his grandfather whom he had not seen for twelve years. The first feeling is that he is old. I haven't seen her for twelve years, and the originally white beard and hair have turned into snow white. Although Prince Rong's eyes were still so sharp, the wrinkles on his face could hardly conceal the vicissitudes left by the years. Grandpa is getting old.

"En, Bing'er, I like the look in your eyes now. I haven't seen you for a few days, and your mental strength seems to have improved a lot!"

Nian Bing smiled lightly and said: "This is all because of the good teaching of grandpa."

Prince Rong said: "I came to you today not only to ask about your attitude towards the competition, but also to pass on something to you. 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 froze for a moment, and said: "Test? Grandpa, don't you know my strength? The test is unnecessary." Although Nian Bing is confident that he also has the strength of a mage, he is not a pure fire fighter after all. If he is a magician, if he really confronts a powerful magister like Prince Rong, he will be exposed easily.

Prince Rong shook his head, and said: "No, of course it needs a test to get this thing. I have taught you since I was a child that in this world, there is nothing that comes without effort. Come with me." Press lightly somewhere on the book case, and amidst the gurgling sound, the place where Nian Bing was standing in front of the book case unexpectedly cracked a half-foot-wide crack in the ground, and the steps made of bluestone lead directly to the depths of the ground.

Seeing this secret tunnel, Nian Bing sighed inwardly, if he hadn't dressed up as his elder brother, he might never have known the secrets of Prince Rong's mansion for the rest of his life.

Prince Rong came out from behind the desk. He 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. Ever since he fought Feng Kong, the elder of the Feng Clan, Nian Bing was not afraid of the magister. He was not afraid of Prince Rong's strength. However, at this moment, what he was most afraid of was exposing his identity.

Prince Rong went down the steps, and Nian Bing had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow. The steps were very long. Wherever Prince Rong passed, the walls on both sides would light up with two flame-like lights every ten feet apart.

Prince Rong didn't speak, let alone Nian Bing. The so-called talk is bound to fail. Although his voice is very similar to Rong Bing's, there are still subtle differences.

About 100 meters down, there were no more steps. Prince Rong took Nian Bing along a long and narrow corridor to the depths of the darkness. Nian Bing controlled his breath, controlled his turbulent mood, and kept thinking How to deal with the situation you will face next.

Finally, the end of the corridor came. This is a wide hall. The square hall, which is 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. How many people are needed to build such an underground hall! What's more, he felt the breath of magic in this hall. Needless to say, there must be a strong magic seal here, which is a seal full of oppression. In this hall, the magic elements become very slow, and the air Although not depressed, Nian Bing, who is 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, but Under the action of the magic circle, the magic elements are very uniform and pure, without any influence of impurities 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 with a diameter of three feet.

Nian Bing looked at Prince Rong, he didn't know how to attack, did 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 cannot attack. Just do whatever you want. If you fail my test, I will not only disqualify you from representing the Huarong Empire." The qualifications for the competition will also allow you to be locked up here for three months, for your freedom, work hard for yourself. You should know that under such circumstances, I will definitely not hold back." Huo Huo, Rising from around Prince Rong's body, the red flame light brought great heat, and the temperature of the entire underground hall was gradually rising, and the fire element molecules in the air quickly condensed towards Prince Rong. Once it condenses, the flames around Prince Rong's body will become stronger.

Sighing secretly, Nian Bing knew that it would be impossible for him not to do anything. All he could do now was to complete his test without being discovered by Prince Rong. Thinking of this, Nian Bing's face became calm. As an excellent magician, calmness is definitely the most important thing.

The flame also rose from around Nian Bing's body. Although it was not as imposing as Prince Rong, the speed of the scorching flames grabbing the fire element was not slow at all. Suddenly, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on the palm of the hand. The fireball continued to grow in size as the fire element condensed, and its aura was also continuously strengthened by the increase in volume.

Prince Rong nodded and said, "Okay, simplifying the complexity is a good way. I want to see what you can turn the fireball into."

Nian Bing smiled lightly, and said: "Then just wait and see, I will never let you down." He knew very well that since Prince Rong let him attack, he would give himself time to fully condense his magic power. , everything becomes much easier. Although a single fire magic may not be able to reach the level of a mage, his own advantage lies in his spiritual power.