Ares Space

Chapter 121 [127] Fated to be you
Bi Fang has learned a lot today. In one day, he saw three large and small magic circles in a row.It can be seen that this underground building is indeed very old.Because, in the world of magicians today, many magic circles have been lost, and the preserved magic circles are extremely rare.And it's not very useful, like the three magic circles that Bi Fang saw today, if they were seen by the magicians outside, their eyes would turn red with excitement.

"That sweet dream said that there is a secret room here, so she probably wouldn't lie to me, because she didn't have a reason to lie to me. Since she didn't lie to me, then... Could it be that... this magic circle is the most magical teleportation in the legend Magic circle?" Thinking that the magic circle in front of him might be the most legendary magic circle, Bi Fang couldn't help feeling very itchy, wishing he could conjure up a camera to take pictures of it.Although, as long as anyone with a little common sense of magic knows that the construction of a magic circle is not just something that appears on the outside, there is too much knowledge hidden in it.But Bi Fang still had the urge to print the magic circle.

But Bi Fang is not a rich man, and it is impossible for him to be like that kid Jill, with a magic image recording stone on his body. In the end, he could only look at the magic circle and sigh, and then stepped on it helplessly.

Sure enough, as Bi Fang expected, this is a teleportation magic circle, and it is a self-sensing, fully automatic fixed-point teleportation magic circle.After Bi Fang stepped on it, the teleportation magic circle automatically sensed and started on its own. A wave of teleportation that Bi Fang was familiar with hit, and Bi Fang appeared in a secret room.

Bi Fang closed his eyes for a while to get rid of the brief dizziness caused by the teleportation. At the same time, after getting used to the light here, he began to look at the situation in the secret room.

This secret room is very empty, with a table and chairs, a collapsed bed used by magicians to meditate, and a bookshelf beside the bed. Every book is neatly arranged and cleaned spotlessly.I didn't see any weapons in this secret room, let alone weapons close to artifacts.

In this room, the only thing that looks like a weapon is the fire stick standing on the edge of the table.

That stick looks really, really too much like a fire stick.The part in the hand is a bit withered and yellow, like dead wood, while the other end is getting darker and darker, and at the end, it is a scorched black mass, and it still has the natural blunt point of a fire stick.

"That firestick is the weapon that is second only to the divine weapon?" Bi Fang was really dumbfounded, that sweet dream, was he just kidding himself?Bi Fang speechlessly took the burning fire heel in his hand.

"Huh? It's really heavy." Bi Fang held the fire stick in his hand, and couldn't help being a little surprised. This fire stick looks like metal instead of wood.

Bi Fang casually took out a long sword from the interspatial ring, and struck at the fire stick, the fire stick made a cracking sound that was neither metal nor wood.But when Bi Fang wanted to take back the long sword, he found that the long sword and the fire stick were stuck together and inseparable.

Although the strength of Bi Fang's hands can't be said to lift a thousand catties, they can definitely lift eight or nine hundred catties.But even so, Bi Fang tried his best to suck it up, but still couldn't tell.

"Why are you so wicked?" Bi Fang sat down to rest a little depressed, but as soon as his buttocks sat on the chair, the whole chair fell apart like a pile of sand.But Bi Fang, who was unprepared, sat down on the ground.

He got up depressed and touched the table with his hand, and it was the same situation.

"In this whole secret room, it's not like this evil fire stick is still usable, is it?" Bi Fang touched the collapsed bed and bookshelf one by one with his hands, and sure enough, everything that should be broken was broken.

However, a book on the bookshelf fell to the ground with a thud, and at the same time as it fell to the ground, the original layer of inconspicuous book cover on it turned into powder, revealing its golden color.

At this time, the fire stick in Bi Fang's hand began to tremble inexplicably.When Bi Fang didn't know what happened, the fire stick viciously hit Bi Fang on the head.

Bi Fang was startled, threw the fire stick far away, and touched the big bag on his head very depressed.As soon as the fire stick fell to the ground, it squirmed for a while, and turned into a little boy who was only eleven or twelve years old.However, this little boy's skin is really dark enough.Even black Africans should be proud of their white skin when they see him.

"You bastard, why did you break all my master's things?" the little boy asked, pointing at Bi Fang's nose.

"..." Bi Fang just wanted to explain, but the little boy didn't give Bi Fang a chance to speak at all, and slapped Bi Fang in the face with his black fists.

Bi Fang didn't expect that the little boy who turned into a fire stick would be so unreasonable, he could only see his tricks.It has to be said that although this black boy fights, he is methodical and very routine.But his moves are far from those of Bi Fang's seniors in the Lan family's elite fighter training system.Bi Fang punched and kicked, coping with it very easily.

But after a few rounds of fighting, Bi Fang felt that something was wrong, because the black boy's fists and arms were almost harder than stones, and every time they fought, Bi Fang felt a pain penetrating to the bone marrow.After less than ten moves, Bi Fang could barely lift his hands and legs.

"Hahaha... No more fights, no more fights. If you hit me again, you will be disabled. Although your strength is poor, you are a warrior. You are very suitable for me, and you can fight so many moves with me. Although I didn't use all my strength, you are much better than my original master. I just stayed here and I was going crazy. Why don't you take me out to play? By the way, how did you get in here? ? That cruel sister didn't kill you?" Seeing that Bi Fang had reached the limit of what he could bear, the black boy jumped away and said to Bi Fang like a cannonball.

After Bi Fang heard his words, he really regretted to death in his heart. He clearly told himself that there was a powerful weapon here that was not a magic weapon, and he wanted to run out all day long.I actually confronted it head-on just now. If it deliberately hurt me, I would have a hundred arms and legs, and they would be broken.

However, when he reacts, Bi Fang will not suffer.He thought that Meimeng once told him that if he wanted to calm down this black boy, he just had to say her name.And this black boy actually said that the sweet dream was very cruel. It seems that the sweet dream did not leave an indelible impression on his young heart.

"Hei boy, is the cruel sister you're talking about called Meimeng?" Bi Fang asked with a smirk.

"What? Sweet dream? Ah? Do you know the name of that witch?" When the black boy heard Bi Fang's word sweet dream, he was puzzled at first, and then shocked.He knew that that damned nightmare, even his own master, would not dare to offend her.Unexpectedly, this unattractive young man in front of him would say her name out of nowhere.

"You won't tell me that it was that witch who asked you to come to me, right?" Hei boy suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help asking.

"It is true that she asked me to come to you. She said, you can leave here and go out to enjoy yourself, but let me take care of you." Bi Fang is now holding a chicken feather as an arrow.

"Haha... She is finally willing to let me go out. It's really great. Let's go now." The black boy seemed to be holding back here, and when he heard that he could go, he immediately pulled Bi Fang outside The teleported magic circle went.

"Wait, many people outside know that you are leaving. They think that there will be an artifact unearthed. If we leave like this, what will they do?" Bi Fang asked worriedly.As the saying goes, it's a crime to conceive a jade, if those people wait for nothing, they must know that someone has made the first move.At that time, with the influence of those people outside, sooner or later they will be able to find out that they have benefited. At that time, the entire continent will have no place for themselves.

"Isn't that simple? That's it." The black boy casually picked up the cheap long sword that Bi Fang took out just now, which was only sold for five silver coins in the weapon shop.It opened its mouth, rattled and ate the long sword, then spit it out again, squeezed it, and squeezed out a dazzling and simple long sword.With consistent force, the long sword plunged straight into the bluestone floor, leaving only the hilt exposed.Then, he restored the sand and ashes in the secret room to their original state. Seeing how skilled he is, it seems that he has done this kind of thing a lot.However, if you think about it, it’s no wonder that the black boy can stay in this room honestly with his personality. Therefore, it’s a ghost that these tables, chairs, beds, bookshelves, etc. can remain as they are. up.

However, when Bi Fang saw the black boy sorting out the ashes, he immediately remembered that special book. Its material can be weathered for so many years, and the things recorded in it must be unusual.

Bi Fang picked it up and saw that it was the "How to Make a Magic Teleportation Array" that he longed for the most.

Unexpectedly, it would be this book, Bi Fang was stunned in surprise, and now he is really developed.

"Hey! You don't want to learn magic, do you? Let me tell you, I hate magicians the most. If you dare to become a magician, I will part ways with you, sir." The black boy put all the items in the secret room After everything was back to normal, seeing Bi Fang reading his original master's most cherished magic book, he couldn't help feeling extremely worried, and threatened Bi Fang.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what you say, I'm already a magician." Bi Fang stretched out his hand, condensed a very rudimentary magic, and said to the black boy.

"Ah? Why am I so miserable. Every time I talk to a master, I am a magician. I am a weapon. I want to fight with blood. Don't be reduced to a magic wand—" Seeing that Bi Fang is indeed a magician Master, Hei Zi suddenly frantically waved his fists, and it looked like he was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)