Ryan's Sword

Chapter 152, Act 152, The Ancient Trial

Chapter 152, Act 150, The Second Trial of the Ancients (Ⅶ)

It was not until the young virtuous gentleman finished handling the matter at hand and returned to the cabin that Paris really settled down.Ian was also able to successfully step down from his role as a temporary firefighter, and he was greatly relieved to lie on the sofa.

"Paris, I really didn't expect that today you were really obedient and didn't sneak out." Evans rubbed his son's short blond hair and said with a smile, "I thought that when I came back, you would have taken me with you." Let Agas explore everywhere!"

In front of his new friend, the blond boy seemed a little embarrassed by his father's teasing.However, the young Xianzhijun didn't hold him tightly, but turned to Ian on the other side: "Agas, tell me about your affairs."

Ian looked at Xianzhijun's gentle smiling face, nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, Uncle Evans."

Speaking of which, just a moment ago, he was trying to get some serious information out of Paris's mouth, but in the blink of an eye, it was his turn to be dragged by the boss to have a heart-to-heart talk.However, Ian wasn't too nervous, because he could feel that the other party didn't have even the slightest bit of malice.

Just like when I chatted with Paris earlier.

Unlike the childlike Paris, Evans is clearly a good listener.In a few words, Ian briefly summarized Agas' previous begging career, and focused on the period when he was discovered by the body collector, which is the time when the internal elemental power was suspected to be awakened.

"My God!" Evans hadn't spoken yet. After hearing what Ian had experienced these days, Paris couldn't help jumping up from the sofa: "Agas, you actually slept with the corpse, you It's amazing!"

"..."

Ian was speechless.

Did this brat only hear this paragraph?What a strange focus!
"Paris, don't be rude."

The young Xianzhi Jun casually pushed his youngest son back on the sofa, but he was thoughtful.

"In this way, Agas is different from Paris. The elemental power in his body has only recently awakened. However, he has learned how to use it in a very short time after awakening without guidance from anyone. Use the superficial characteristics of the elements to strengthen yourself, this talent...is it really God bless my human race?"

Ian didn't know that his previous actions combined with the narration at this time actually caused Evans to have such a reverie.However, in the real ancient timeline, there is no doubt that Paris and Agas are indeed treasures given to mankind by the Holy Father.After they really grow up, even if they are placed in the group of epic heroes, they are still the most dazzling SSRs, so there is not much error in Xian Zhijun's guess at this moment.

As if some important decision had been made, Evans let go of his son's hand, and the smile on his face calmed down.Paris keenly noticed the sudden change in the breath of his father beside him, and immediately stopped being naughty, and sat quietly in his seat.

On the other side, Ian also noticed the change in the atmosphere of the conversation. He thought that he had said something wrong inadvertently, but the next moment, his eyes widened in shock.

"This is……"

At this point, Evans raised his right hand in front of him and spread his palm upward.In an instant, a lavender flame silently burned in his palm, and at the same time, the originally bright magic lights in the cabin dimmed as if paying homage, and only this little space remained in this small space. Wipe the beautiful flame that keeps flickering like neon.

Seeing this scene, Paris' sky-blue eyes showed longing looks.The blond-haired little prince knew that this was the element power unique to his father, and what he was more concerned about was that if his new friend hadn't disagreed just now, he would have been like his father now, condensing the element of space and making good use of it. Show your hand.

As for whether he can restrain the power of the elements in the palm of his hand as lightly as his father, this is beyond the scope of the little boy's little head.

Unlike Paris, Ian fell into a deep shock the moment the elemental flame rose.

The form of fire is a symbol of highly concentrated elements. In this form visible to the naked eye, Ian not only sees the heart-stopping beauty in the lavender flame, but also truly perceives the suffocating power in it.

At the moment when the element fire is condensed, the power of frost emerges first.Even though most of the power of the elements was firmly locked in the palm of the virtuous king, the coolness of the air conditioner on a hot day still made Ian's skin exposed outside the clothes instantly arouse a layer of goose bumps.

The second is thunder and lightning, and the lavender color of the element fire itself is derived from this power.Under the crystal-like flame shell of the frost element, there condensed the power of thunder and lightning that made Ian's hair stand on end.According to legend, this extremely manic elemental power has the power to create and destroy the world at the same time, and the most superior nature is the lavender in the hands of the wise king, which symbolizes destruction and disaster.

In addition to these two most obvious elements, Ian clearly noticed that there seemed to be deeper element power hidden in the center of Tinder.In his cognition, even if it's just the combination of these two bright elements, regardless of each other's mixed elements, it's enough to rank among the top powerhouses in the azure world.But the first great emperor in human history seems to have only shown the tip of the iceberg of his own strength.

boss, boss...

Before Ian could continue to observe, Evans had already clenched his fist into a fist, and quietly extinguished this eye-popping element fire in his palm with a casual gesture.As the bewitching lavender flames disappeared, the surrounding magic lamps seemed to regain their original vitality, shining brightly again, illuminating the cabin space.

The vision in front of him disappeared, and Ian stared blankly at the right hand that Evans had put down as if in a state of concentration. If it wasn't for the goose bumps on his skin that had not completely faded from the cold, he would even suspect that he was Not in a hallucination.

"How do you feel, Agas?" Evans had a familiar gentle smile on Ian's face, "Do you want to learn how to control such power?"

"Coach, I think...ah, no!"

Ian shook his head violently, his eyes recovered from the slack, and he looked respectfully at the smiling King Xian: "Uncle Evans, I want to learn from you!"

"Okay." Hearing the answer he wanted, the young Xianzhi nodded lightly. He looked at Ian and said gently: "When you arrive at the capital of heaven, you and Paris will study with me." Bar."

"From today onwards, you are my disciple."

"is teacher!"

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