Chapter 396 (1/2)

The fireplace was blazing, spreading warmth and brightness to the small room.

The old man with white hair and white beard sits at his desk and writes strange runes - these words from archaic times will break free from the shackles of parchment and float around in this semi enclosed small room like a naughty child.

The old man turned a blind eye to this and continued to write mysterious words on the parchment.

As more and more of these elvish words began to float around the room to fly regularly.

Gradually, a lot of words surrounded by a colorful, like a rainbow of runes around the old man's parchment. It's like shrinking and duplicating Saturn's rings, full of mystery and fantasy.

However, as the number of these Rune rings increased and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the old man stopped his quill pen.

If you look carefully, you can find that his hands are shaking slightly, and the edge of the quill pen made of white phoenix feathers is inexplicably strange and burnt.

”Old shaman, news from Morag.”

At this time, the door of the room was opened from the outside to the interior.

As the magic lights in the outer hallway, all runes melt away like snow in the sun.

”Are you studying the runes on the map you found in that desert again?”

Pierce Green saw a rune Floating past him, half of which was still disappearing, and said to the old man who seemed a little older than usual.

”There are too many lost human cultures in the eastern plains now, and we can only see some of the glory of human beings in the past from ancient books.”

Shaman put the quill, which had begun to turn a little brown, back into the ink bottle, rolled up the empty parchment carefully, put it back in the drawer, and then looked at the stout old man at the door.

”What's wrong with that cursed cage? If it's just the same as last time, let the mage's retinue solve it. ” He pinched his nose wearily: ”magicians are the treasures of human beings. Pestilence and curse are filthy things. If you can, you'd better not contaminate them.”

”Morag's guards reported to the Qiyao mage tower in the surrounding cities that there were strong magicians who went there, defeated the huge demons that caused pollution, and built a huge castle out of thin air to suppress and seal the magic objects.”

Pierce Green said it truthfully.

”Create a huge castle with seal function out of thin air?” Old shaman stopped his movements, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more with his frown: ”if it is true, rather than a false message, I am afraid that this magic has entered the realm of five rings and” miracle. ”

”I don't know when to start, more and more of these nameless strongmen.” Pierce green also sighed: ”the last time that little guy directly summoned a powerful void creature in horn Hagrid is not far away from the miracle.”

”A miracle is something that can't happen And being able to make miracles means that the other party has transcended common sense and has become one of our great magicians. ”

Old shaman opened another drawer and took out a small box the size of a palm with exquisite workmanship, which was full of beautiful and practical patterns: ”you can see who is free in our group of old bones. Take this to a new partner. It's still the old rule. If you can come, let him come. If you can't, you can't

”It's just that I'm going to go home and have a look at my lovely daughter. I'll leave it to me.” Pierce Green took the box, turned it over, and the little box disappeared.

”Your daughter is almost sixty years old It will soon be the age of an old woman. ”

Old shaman stroked his beard and made a joke to pierce.

”As long as I'm alive, she'll always be the little girl who pesters me to call me dad.” Without hesitation, the short fat old man pushed out his stomach and made a declaration of daughter control.

found a faint smile on one's face when Sharman found himself smiling. He immediately shifted the topic: ”the little guy you said you wanted to notice last time seemed to have gone to holy land recently. He seemed to think that the orcs were planning a human attack. But I asked Mrs. Sharon, and she said that the only gap in the Angolan mountains, the fort of lorenzas, was calm and there was no sign of war at all. The only thing that happened during this period was that an illegitimate son of the orc royal family died. When his father held a funeral for him, he just arrested thousands of people to be buried with him. ”