Chapter 83 (1/2)
”It was really strong. Your grandfather was the first person in Chinese magic at that time.” Deng bulitou's tone was filled with endless sighs.
”But it's a pity...”
”Yes.” It is also a very divine thought of the grandfather who has died.
”OK, let's go out.” Deng bulitou put his hand on the shoulder of Fanlin, and with a strong pull, Fanlin left the meditation basin.
Van Lin wiped his face with his hand, but there was no water left on his face.
”How about it, I'll take your memory out in a moment, ready?” ”Don't worry, it's not a painful thing,” Deng said
”I'm ready.” And the gods were fixed by the forest.
”OK.” Deng bulido put the wand on the temple of Fanlin. ”Now, you are fully recalling the scene you want to show me.”
To say this, fan Lin frowns slightly, a crystal silver silk thread is pulled out by Deng Buli with wand.
That feeling, in addition to the beginning of a little pain, is more of a cool feeling.
”Well, are you going to look at it together?” Deng Bu Lido shook his memory into the meditation basin and turned his head towards Fanlin.
”Well.” As soon as he nodded, he took a deep breath and sank into the meditation basin.
Time is so little by little, although the flow rate of world time in memory is different from reality, it also took a long time to see the memory that van Lin showed Deng bulido. The night has come to the eye.
”It's a spectacular section. I think the two men are likely to be no less than I am now.” Deng Bu Lido smiled and said that although he was also shocked by the destructive force beyond imagination, he still kept the stability of an elder.
”Are the two men not inferior to you?” Fanlin can't believe what Deng bulito said.
”Yes, I am old. Although magic is growing, if magic fights, it is far from reaching their level except for some instinctive reactions, whether it is response speed or emergency handling.”
”So, has this scene ever existed, after all, it's just a dream for me.”
”It's just a dream for you, so we can't judge that even if it is real, it's all the past, isn't it?” Dumbledo blinked with a smile.
”Yes, Professor dumbledo.” Van Lin nodded and accepted what Deng said.
After all, if such a scandal is appearing now, it is a disaster.
”OK, boy.” Deng took the wand up. ”Now think back the memory of your attack. We need to make sure it.”
Memory is once again dropped into the meditation basin, spreading like ink, and it is constantly spinning in the meditation basin.
……
”How could it be?” At a moment, Fanlin was startled from the meditation basin.
The two people enter the world in the meditation basin, and the imaginary famous virtual shadow is not shown in front of the two.