Eastern mythology system

Chapter 350 The Night Visit
Somewhere in Lincang City, in a rather tall and splendid mansion, during the day the fierce-looking burly man was complaining.

"Old Ancestor, you must make the decision for me! When the group of mercenaries from other places heard that I had announced your family name and your name, they dismissed them and didn't show any face. Those people I brought His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he almost came back with his life."

Originally, he wanted to talk about how miserable he was, in order to increase his persuasion.However, he did not participate in the battle during the day from the beginning to the end.Except for a black eye being unexpectedly punched by Katie at the beginning, he has never been hurt in any way.

The big man was nagging all the time, but the person he was complaining about, an old man who looked somewhat similar to him, but was as fierce as a lion, just sat quietly, taking a few sips from time to time with his teacup.

When the big man finally finished speaking, the lion-like old man raised his head and asked calmly, "According to what you said, that young man added multiple magic spells to a dozen of you both?"

"Yes, old man."

"You really didn't hear him say the spell?"

"Definitely not." The big man said very firmly, "Think about it, the seven of us here, plus five of them and two battle pets, each of them has at least three magic spells. If you want to chant spells, How fast do you have to read it to catch up?"

The old man couldn't help but his eyes lit up, nodded and said: "Well, this young man is a bit skilled. The speed of casting spells alone is something I have never heard of before. Even if it is just low-level magic, it is shocking enough. If there is a chance , I would like to ask for advice.”

The old man had a lot of friends and knowledge, but like the young man's unreasonable speed of casting spells, even some powerful magisters he knew might not be able to do it.

He certainly didn't think that the young man's strength surpassed those long-famous great magisters, but guessed that the other party might have mastered a unique spell-casting technique, which could greatly increase the speed of casting magic.

The man was secretly anxious when he heard this, he stammered and said: "This, er, old ancestor, what kind of status are you, that little mercenary group is so good and capable, it's worth you to deal with it yourself."

He thought in his heart: The ancestor has been in the Silver Dzogchen realm for more than ten years. According to him, he may step into the ranks of gold fighters at any time, and his strength is more than a little bit higher than that of the silver high-ranking tall and thin man who is beside him. .But Silver Fighters are still Silver Fighters after all. Compared with that foreign mercenary group, the big man obviously lacks confidence in his ancestors.

According to his idea, he hoped that the old ancestor could use his connections to gather a large number of experts above the silver level and pile up the small foreign mercenary group to death.If you can find one or two golden fighters to help out, it will be even more sure.

The old man squinted at him, and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I naturally have my own sense of propriety in doing things. If I'm not sure, I won't take the initiative to seek abuse. Besides, the advice I'm talking about is really asking for advice, but there is no I mean to take revenge for you. Don’t I know what kind of virtue you are, a bastard? With all the advantages, they let you leave safely, and not even one of their subordinates was killed. This is already The obvious mercy has given us enough face. If you are persistent and persistent, others will say that my family is not good. "

When strength occupies an overwhelming advantage, it is natural to do whatever you want.If the strengths of each other are equal, then we really need to talk about the word "reason".

The big man was not angry, but he knew that his ancestors said what they said, and the decision they made could not be changed.And with his own ability, it is absolutely impossible to get back the stage, no matter how unwilling he is, he has no choice but to give up.

"Since the ancestors have their fate, the group of foreign mercenaries is fine. But today's incident was entirely caused by those humble siblings. I should go to them to vent my anger, shouldn't it be okay?"

The old man nodded casually, and waved at him lightly: "Go, it's up to you."

In his eyes, a pair of civilian siblings are nothing.Whether they lived or died, the old man was indifferent at all.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Thanks to the old man who thinks highly of it, and will not pursue the junior's nonsense. But the younger generation still has a feeling of ruthlessness. I hope that your family can let the poor pair of siblings go. I don't know if the old man can give the younger generation this face?"

The two trembled all over and hurriedly turned around together.I saw a young man in his twenties standing quietly not far from them, and he didn't know when he came in.

The man pointed at the young man, stammering: "You, you..."

He never imagined that when he was discussing and thinking about dealing with the foreign mercenary group, the other party had quietly and actively approached him.

The old man calmed down faster than him, and asked calmly, "Are you the young man who cast spells so fast during the day?"

"It's the junior." Long Aotian nodded lightly, with a gentle attitude, just like meeting old friends, without any tense atmosphere.

But the man with a black eye doesn't think so.

"Come on..."

He was about to call the guard warrior at home, but Long Aotian just raised his hand lightly, and the man seemed to be choked by the throat immediately, and he could no longer make a sound.

"There's a mighty gold fighter sitting in this room, so why do you have to yell and find some irrelevant and irrelevant idlers to wait over?"

The man turned his head suddenly after hearing this, and looked at his ancestor in surprise and joy.

After so many years of being trapped in the realm of Baiyin Dzogchen, has the ancestor finally broken through?This is a great joy, because this breakthrough not only means that the family has added a fourth-level superpower, but also means that the family that is only considered a middle-level family in Lincang City will soon be among the top families. .

Compared with the shock and joy of the younger generation, the old man was only shocked at this moment.

This young man seemed to appear beside him out of thin air, but he didn't notice it at all.Moreover, the other party looked calm and calm, and under my full attention of observation, I couldn't see through his depth at all.

Reminiscent of the description of the other party's performance by the unsatisfactory children and grandchildren at home, a guess that he couldn't believe suddenly appeared in the old man's heart.

Could it be that this young man is still stronger than himself who just broke through the Golden Warrior?
He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

But Long Aotian's next move completely dispelled his doubts.

I saw that his smile was gone, and his face was serious.I didn't see any gestures from him, but simply stood there, and a monstrous momentum like a wild beast arose spontaneously.

Even the old man who had been promoted to the fourth realm felt a little breathless in front of this momentum, and he couldn't even think of resisting in his heart.

If the aura doesn't explain the problem, then the heinously dense element turbulence within five feet around Long Aotian has fully demonstrated his strength.

The old man is well-informed, and he has just stepped into a new realm of martial arts, and his eyesight and sensitivity have reached the peak of his life.But the more so, the more thrilling and inexplicably shocking he was to Long Aotian's display.

This is not a magic show on the street, this is a real show of strength, showing thick legs and showing muscles.

The new golden fighter can't even understand which level of strength Long Aotian's hand belongs to. He only knows that he can't do it. He knows that he can only look up to the fourth-level powerhouse before. can do it.

Just now, if I had the opportunity, I wanted to discuss with the other party for advice?
(End of this chapter)