Chapter 46 The Unreliable Old Magician
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Qi Yu stood up and said to Qiong, "Don't run around in the room."
"Oh, then I'll watch TV." Qiong was tired from running and sat on the sofa obediently.
Qi Yu reached out to hold the wand on the other side and flew into his hand. He is now quite skillful in playing this hand, basically reaching the point of doing whatever he wants.
After thinking about it, I took the bag of my coat and covered most of my face. In Chen Qin's words, this is how it feels like a magician, and it is also cool to hold the magic wand.
Otherwise, wearing short-sleeved pants and holding a magic wand, it would look like a middle-aged man.
Qi Yu opened the door and walked towards the "Magic French Paradise Office", which was on the third floor. The explosion just now attracted a lot of attention. The few residents in the hotel walked out to see what was going on.
However, they were stopped by the hotel staff dutifully.
As for Qi Yu, he took out the proof that the guardian who was easily misunderstood was stolen, and it was naturally unimpeded.
The dark and gray smoke kept coming out of the room, filling most of the aisle, and even Qi Yu's vision was greatly affected.
He waved his wand twice in front of him, and the magic power emanated through the wand, and finally became less destructive, forming a breeze that blew away most of the rich smoke.
"Ahemhem—"
At this time, Qi Yu heard a violent cough coming from the room.
"Someone?"
Qi Yu was stunned and raised his legs and walked into the room.
He saw a tall old man with long gray hair looking around with a blank look on his face, coughing from time to time, reaching out and swinging his hand in front of him a few times to try to disperse the smoke.
The old man was wearing a gray robe with a very medieval traveler style, with long white beards and several gray marks on his face, making him look dirty.
However, on his right hand, he was holding a long magic wand. The appearance of this magic wand was very similar to that of Qi Yu's hand, and it was more than one meter long.
Compared with the exquisite wands of the orthodox magicians on earth, both of them seemed to be unprocessed, exuding a primitive and rough smell.
What is different from Qi Yu's wand is that the top shape of the old man's wand is not as sharp as the forked lightning, but it looks more like a question mark, except that the number of spiral circles is more tight, and the gap in the middle is very small.
"Ahem."
The old man used his wide sleeves to scent a few times, looked at Qi Yu who suddenly appeared, stared at the magic wand in his hand, and asked strangely, "Who are you?"
"Uh-I'm a magician due to interest, are you too?" Qi Yu asked back.
"What is the magician who is due to interest?"
The old man coughed twice and walked forward a few steps.
Qi Yu realized that this old man was not as tall as he was probably more than two meters away. Although there was no vicious expression on his face, he also gave people a great sense of oppression.
"It's the magician." Qi Yu said, "Is this the contact location for Magic France?"
"Oh, yes, yes."
The old man reached out and grabbed his long gray hair, and said in distress, "I remember, I am the contact person here now."
"New contact?" Qi Yu was stunned and introduced himself, "My name is Merlin Kane. I don't know that you haven't received any news that I'm going to the Magic France."
Before heading to the Ice and Snow City, Richard sent a message to the Ministry of Magic and obtained the approval of the Ministry of Magic. Every year, many newcomers have entered the Magic France one after another.
Logically, this new contact person should have a list of people who are about to enter the Demon France.
"Hello, my name is Mislanda." said the old man, "Merlin Kane, right? Let's see if your name is on the list."
Qi Yu nodded and said, "There is another person named Qiong. Something happened to our recommender. So only the two of us came."
"oh oh.'
Mislanda replied absent-mindedly, "It's normal for something to happen now." He touched his body while saying that.
After touching for a while, he looked at Qi Yu and asked, "You didn't see my list."
"——No." After holding it in for a while, Qi Yu sent two words from his teeth.
"It seems to be lost in the teleportation just now."
Mislanda paused the wand in her hand, "Damn it, I wasn't good at this damn teleportation magic."
The sentence "Telebrating magic?" aroused Qi Yu's curiosity.
"Just throw magic powder into this thing, then determine where you want to go, and jump in." Mislanda said, pointing to the burning fireplace flames in the room.
This room was obviously remodeled, completely different from ordinary hotel rooms, with the smell of medieval ancient buildings everywhere.
"Can flames still teleport?"
"It's mainly because of the magic powder and the magic array set up, but this thing is too expensive. I wouldn't have to do it if I had known it, and I lost things." Mislanda said with a frown.
"What should I do now?" Qi Yu asked.
"Who is your recommendation? Let me contact you?" Mislanda said.
Qi Yu reported the name of Richard and Qiong's recommender.
"Wait a minute."
Mislanda walked to the desk, picked up the ancient phone, muttered words, and flipped the buttons.
Then, a spark burst out from the ancient phone call, which scared Qi Yu.
"Damn it, failed again."
Mislanda grabbed her hair irritably, then looked at Qi Yu apologetically, "Sorry, I seem to mess up the matter again."
"Uh--Take it slow." Looking at the depressed expression of the old man who was old, Qi Yu couldn't get angry either.
Although this old man is unreliable.
"How about this, I'll take it there."
After a while, Mislanda suddenly stood up and said.
"Is this OK?" Qi Yu asked.
"Yes," Mislanda said.
In fact, according to the normal process, Mislanda should confirm Qi Yu and Qiong's identity, and then inform the Ministry of Magic that the Ministry of Magic sent a pass. The two of them took the train to the real Cape Arabella through nine and three-quarters of the platform.
However, Mislanda is an extremely alternative magician.
Although his magic power is quite huge, his magic spells are extremely bad. He has learned magic for a lifetime and he can use only one magic skillfully - Holy Light.
It is the top of the wand that emits bright lights, which are as bright as a light bulb. Apart from that, he can hardly use any other magic, or it can only use it.
It is simply similar to Qi Yu, and it can be called "members meet fellow villagers."
This time, his single liaison officer was only temporarily for one or two days. He was a temporary worker and he could deal with it at will. In a few days, the real liaison officer would come over.
As a result, something happened as soon as I came here.
Otherwise, how could normal magic teleportation make such a big noise? The explosion sounds densely filled with smoke.
Qi Yu sent out the members of the security team who came with the identity of the Guardian, and brought Qiong over.
"Oh, beautiful little lady, I'm sorry I lost a list." Mislanda blushed when she saw Dome, "so we have to use a special method to devil France. This process may not be too good."
"Will it hurt?" Qiong asked worriedly.
"This doesn't work. It seems like I'm entering the water, I need to endure it." Mislanda said truthfully, "It's not long, about ten seconds."
Qiong nodded. She was not afraid of water. Holding her breath for ten seconds was a trivial matter for her.
Mislanda sprinkled a handful of powder that looked like graphite into the burning flames in the fireplace, and the flame suddenly turned blue-green.
Mislanda muttered something, and she looked a little nervous than the Dome.
"Is this guy OK?" Qi Yu couldn't help but say inwardly.
However, at this time Mislanda had already grabbed Qi Yu's hand, and Qi Yu's other hand was holding Qiong.
"It's leaving."
Mislanda took a step forward and stepped into the blue-green flame. Her whole body suddenly twisted and turned, disappearing. She disappeared with him and Qi Yu and Qiong.
"This feels..."
It seemed as if the whole person was stuffed into a small wooden box. Not only was the mouth and nose blocked, but the limbs were also feeling strongly comfortable.
The "television magic" of Magic France is obviously not easy to enjoy. In just a few seconds, Qi Yu stretched out an urge to open his magic power and reopen his bondage.
But he also knew that if he did this, he might destroy the magic, and there might be serious consequences at that time. He had to restrain his magic power and "enjoy" the squeeze process obediently.
Suddenly, the surroundings were wide open, as if they had breathed fresh air for a long time.
Qi Yu couldn't help but take a breath, and then a large amount of water entered his mouth and nose, almost choking Qi Yu to death.
Qi Yu suddenly realized that he was actually in the water at this time, his clothes and backpack were wet, and he took him to the depths.
"What the hell, where is the dome?"
Qi Yu used his hands and feet, and used the ugly but simple and practical dog pavement to the surface. He found himself in the middle of a large lake, and the fog was everywhere where he saw him. He could barely see a large forest on the shore.
And Qiong and Mislanda were not seen.
"Has that guy made a move?"
Qi Yu suddenly thought, did he trust that Mislander too easily?
But in the entire Demon French Destiny, he only knew Xia Yan, who was temporarily unconnected. If he wanted to enter Demon French Destiny, he had to pass a series of people he didn't know at all.
In fact, Xia Yan, Richard and Qi Yu couldn't have any close relationship.
The relationship between several people is very similar to that of scouts and potential newcomers.
"I hope the Dome is fine."
Qi Yu swam towards the shore, "It's better not to let me notice that old man lie to me, otherwise..." The surging magic caused waves of fluctuations in the originally calm lake surface.
At this time, the old man Mislanda, who was missed by Qi Yu, was hanging on the top of a high tower. The top pierced his gray robe and barely hung it in the air, causing him to blow the cold wind at a height of 100 meters.
“Failed again.”
Chapter completed!