Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

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As soon as the surroundings lightened, the two of them had already got out of the crowd. Yan Feng ordered his knights to take Nian Bing to the slightly quieter big tree next to the square. When Nian Bing passed by the three carriages, he looked at Glancing at the second carriage, although the curtains had been put down, the cold feeling still existed, as if the carriage was a huge piece of ice.

There was a faint cold light in Nian Bing's eyes, Qianhuan Bingyun, we will definitely fight in the near future, and my revenge on the Ice God Tower begins with defeating you. The face of the Falling Ice Tower is definitely what he is most willing to do.

"Nian Bing, why did you come here to participate in the cooking competition?" Yan Feng's voice has become gentle again.

Nian Bing smiled lightly, his eyes still stayed on the carriage in the center, and said: "Ice and Snow City is good, but it is not my home after all. I promised the master who taught me cooking skills to travel all over the mainland and learn how to cook. Carry forward and become the best chef on the mainland. That's why I came here to participate in the competition, and only by seeing more culinary masters can I improve myself even more."

Yan Feng's eyes showed yearning, "I really envy you! It would be great if I could fly like a bird in the sky like you. It has always been my wish to travel to every corner of the mainland."

Feeling Yan Feng's loneliness, Nian Bing turned his head to look at him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Don't think so much, everything will pass away, everything is not that important, you have your own difficulties, I also have my own difficulties, no one can always be smooth sailing, just look at it, as you said yourself, wouldn't it be good to be a happy prince?"

Yan Feng laughed, and said: "Yes! Prince Xiaoyao, after my father officially confirms the heir to the throne, I will be able to regain my freedom, and I will definitely look for you again at that time."

At this moment, a knight came to Yan Feng quickly, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there are fewer people in the square, we can go there."

A trace of reluctance flashed in the depths of Yan Feng's eyes, and he smiled at Nian Bing and said, "Come and stay with us, let's chat for a while."

Nian Bing shook his head and said: "No, I won't go for now. I still have a game tonight, and it will start after a while. I want to go back to the place where I live and rest for a while, so as to refresh myself."

Yan Feng stretched out his right hand to Nian Bing, "Come on, you will definitely win, I will come to see your game tonight."

Although Nian Bing was a little reluctant, he still shook his right hand, "Thank you, I will do my best no matter if I win or lose." After seeing Xiaotian's yin and yang harmony and Tai Chi hands, he was no longer absolutely sure.

Watching Yan Feng and the three carriages go away, Nian Bing found that he didn't hate Yan Feng as much as before. Although he was a prince, he was not happy, and being a prince brought him too much happiness. There are too many constraints and responsibilities. Apart from sexual orientation, Yan Feng can be regarded as a good friend. At this moment, Nian Bing's rejection of Yan Feng is gradually disappearing.

Glancing at the gradually dispersing crowd, Nian Bing turned and walked towards his own hotel. Go back and rest for a while, and come back to participate in the competition in the evening. A quiet environment is more suitable for meditation.

Just as he was about to go back to the hotel, Nian Bing suddenly heard a voice, "Nian Bing, I have something to ask you,

follow me. "When I looked back, I saw Hilard standing not far away and nodded to himself, then turned and walked outside Tarou Square. For a short moment, Nian Bing didn't see anything from Hilard's face, he What will happen to you? Quickly follow Hilard, the two of them walked towards the depths of Talu City, turned into a clean alley, Hilard stopped, Nian Bing walked to He stood a foot behind him, "Senior, what do you want from me? "

Hillard turned around slowly, and Nian Bing felt a icy breath from him, "Nian Bing, among human beings, you are indeed very outstanding. At a young age, you are not only a great magician, but also a magician. An excellent chef, coupled with your handsome appearance, can easily attract people's favor. But, do you know? These advantages of yours have brought you a fatal disaster."

Nian Bing's heart tightened, and the light in his eyes flickered, "Senior, I don't understand what you mean."

Hillard shook his right hand, the bracelet on his wrist exuded a faint silver light, and a scroll jumped into his hand, "You will understand soon." Before Nian Bing could react, he had already opened the scroll. In that scroll, the silver light formed a huge mask that completely enveloped him and Nian Bing, and everything around him was instantly wrapped in silver. Nian Bing realized that this was a space teleportation scroll. It will exceed the seventh level, and it is a short-to-medium distance teleportation magic scroll. What is Hillard going to do? Judging from his tone, does he want to kill himself?

With a flash of silver light, when Nian Bing saw the scene in front of him again, he and Hilard had already arrived in a valley, surrounded by mountains, looking around, the whole valley was shrouded in a layer of gray atmosphere Well, Hilard didn't seem to know where his teleportation scroll would send them. As soon as he appeared, he immediately looked at everything around him carefully.

"Senior, you're using a non-location mid-distance teleportation scroll, right? This should be a sixth-order space magic. If it's location-based teleportation, it can reach the eighth level."

Hillard stopped observing, smiled lightly, and said: "You should understand why I brought you here, you should kill it yourself or let me do it, there are few people here, and it is also a good place to bury the bones. Don't worry, I will I will leave the whole body for you. It's a pity that you are such a good chef, if you have any funeral affairs, and I still have time to explain it, I will try my best to do it for you."

Nian Bing looked at Hillard calmly, "It's because of Maomao. Senior, since we first met, you seem to be very worried about Maomao. You seem to be afraid of what will happen to me and her. In fact, I have always Just treat her as a cute little sister. Of course, you don’t have to believe my words, but if you think about it carefully, even if I die, as long as the cat is still in contact with ordinary humans, she will meet someone she likes, You will meet a handsome man, are you going to kill all the men Mao Mao meets?"

Hillard snorted coldly, "You don't need to say anything, the mantle of Dragon Summoner must be inherited by Mao Mao, she is my only daughter, so even if I kill all the men in the world for her, I will not Soft hands, I have never thought of myself as a kind person. Human beings are always good at not using means to achieve goals. Although I am white, I am also human. If you have no last words, then do it yourself. Of course, you You can also choose to resist, but I want to remind you that dying in spiritual magic is an extremely painful thing."

From Hillard's eyes, Nian Bing could see his contempt for him. Indeed, he is a majestic dragon summoner, possessing a powerful spiritual force beyond the realm of a magister, coupled with strange spiritual magic, it is indeed impossible for him Dealing with it, but the wind dragon named Kalodiris can easily destroy itself. At this moment, Nian Bing couldn't help but think of Galamandis. If he was by his side, such a threat would probably not Appeared, I want to return to thinking, but he still has to face the reality, although he doesn't want to fight with Hillard, but the murderous intent in Hillard's eyes has clearly told him that all this is true, not acting, want to kill Am I? Hillard, I am no longer Nian Bing more than half a year ago.

Nian Bing smiled, "Senior, I only have one wish before I die, I wonder if you can agree to it."

Hillard nodded and said: "You can tell, as long as I can do it." From the bottom of his heart, he still admires Nian Bing very much. The young ice and fire magician has an unlimited future.

Nian Bing said: "You are a magician, and so am I. I think, even if I die, I am willing to die under your magic, no matter how painful it is, so I want to fight you, but you are Senior, before the decisive battle, can you let me draw a magic circle first, in this way, maybe I will last longer."

"Magic circle?" Hillard looked at Nian Bing with some doubts. From Nian Bing's eyes, he didn't see anything, "Nian Bing, can you still draw magic circles? That seems to be the patent of space magicians."

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said: "I have always liked magic circles. Later, I got a teacher's guidance and got some preliminary understanding of magic circles. I wonder if you can give me some time?"

Hillard smiled lightly and said: "Draw it, I will give you a meal, but you don't have to try to escape, even if you have a space magic scroll on your body, it will be useless, because within a radius of a hundred feet, there are completely Sealed by my spiritual power, without my consent, any teleportation magic will be completely ineffective."

Nian Bing smiled bitterly: "Senior, do you think I want someone who can have a space magic scroll?" Space magic scrolls are the most precious of all magic scrolls, especially those with teleportation ability, which are life-saving Good baby! Nian Bing did not have it. Since he had the Xuanji knife, he tried to make a space magic scroll more than once, but the final result ended in failure. For some reason, he always felt that something was missing when making it. It looks like something, maybe it's because I made it with mimicry magic. Facing the powerful enemy in front of him, Nian Bing secretly swore in his heart that if he could escape the catastrophe in front of him, he would definitely make a space-type magic scroll in the future.

Without wasting any time, when Hillard agreed to draw a magic circle by himself, Nian Bing suppressed the excitement in his heart, holding the sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess and the roar of the God of Fire with both hands, the red and blue saber lights flashed at the same time, quickly At the beginning, Hilard didn't pay much attention to it, but as Nian Bing's hands turned into two-color phantoms due to the speed, this attracted Hilard's attention. As a dragon summoner, he naturally has some research on the magic circle. The more complex the magic circle, the more powerful it can be. Looking at Nian Bing's cumbersome movements and the constantly forming magic circle on the ground, He had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart. This magic circle looks simple and simple, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary magic circle, and it is so complicated to draw, what kind of supply and marketing does it have? The uneasiness gradually increased, and Hilard was suddenly surprised to find that Nian Bing actually emitted a layer of faint mist, and his forehead was already covered with sweat. Obviously, a lot of mental power was consumed because of this magic circle. Seeing this, Hillard's heart calmed down instead. In his heart, Nian Bing is just a great magician after all. Even if his mental power is exhausted, the magic circle he draws will not bring him too much harm. Threat, what's more, it's obviously not a space teleportation magic circle, it should be to enhance the magic attack power, this kid is really overestimated, consuming so much mental power, even if his magic attack power is enhanced, without good control and What can it do?

The meal time passed in the blink of an eye, and two magic circles appeared on the ground, one positive and one reverse. The pattern of the positive magic circle was similar to that of ordinary magic circles. It was depicted by the roar of the fire god and appeared in red. When the formation was drawn, it was not drawn from the edges, but from the small symbols inside. When the positive magic formation was completed, the anti-magic formation was also completed. With a slight smile, Nian Bing's eyes showed a faint Han Guang looked at the red and blue magic circle and felt the suppressed atmosphere of the magic circle. He knew that he was close to the edge of success. Holding the hilts of the two magic knives together in front of his chest, he chanted in a low voice: "Ice, you are the representative of cold, fire, you are the source of scorching heat, the breath of ice and fire, please allow me to draw you The fusion of characteristics, guided by your common source, resonate."