Control the Dragon of Time

Chapter 51 Great Sun Fireball (Ask for a Monthly Pass)

over an hour ago.

The father of the Grand Duke Tulip, the high mage Morten Tulip, with his grandson and granddaughter trekked on the slow ice field.

In Noah continent, nobles usually like to use beautiful and noble, or things with strong meaning as surnames. Many dukedoms in the south prefer plants, and their surnames are mostly tulips, thorns, lilacs, etc. .

In the months-long war with the mosha dukedom, the Walker dukedom was completely defeated.

The reason for the failure is not only that the opponent’s soldiers are strong and strong, and the grassroots combat strength, especially the cavalry, is quite strong, but also that the high-level mage of Walker Dukedom lost to a Red Dragon in a key local war because of the intervention of a Red Dragon. The high-ranking mages of the Dukedom of Mosha were all killed.

In that war, Morten was not involved.

Morten is a sorcerer with extraordinary natural talent. At the age of fourteen, he performed his first three-ring spell, Fireball Technique. Fireball made a name for him.

Because he likes Fireball Technique quite a lot, and he also adheres to the principle of Fireball Technique, he makes enemies and teammates dread, and some people have taken a lot of nicknames for Morten.

Fireball Barbarian, Blast Maniac, Fierce Red Flame To have this type of nickname for a learned sorcerer is proof of how much Morten likes to use only the Fireball Technique to solve his troubles.

He entered the high ranks at the age of fifty.

But because of an injury in his early years, he stopped at the realm at the high position of the seventh ring. Since then, he stopped traveling and exploring on the continent, returned to his hometown, and became a respected master mage. .

Morten doesn’t love power status, and he’s devoted himself to researching stronger, faster and more violent variations of the Fireball Technique, which he considers an art.

Although his body doesn’t allow him to cast spells beyond the seven rings, he remains obsessed with theoretical research and never tires of it.

Since no one wanted to provoke a famous high mage specializing in Fireball Technique, his son, Rio Tulip, won the power struggle and became king of Walker’s dukedom.

People respectfully refer to Rio Tulip as Grand Duke Tulip, or King Walker.

Duke Tulip died in the battle of defeat that changed the stalemate because he went on an expedition with the army.

And Morten’s temperament gradually stabilizes with age. It is no longer the violent temper that will take the Fireball Technique to bombard people, but the body is not as good as before, and he is more addicted to Fireball The research of Technique gradually disappeared from the sight of the world.

When Mosha dukedom approached the city, he just opened the dusty mage tower for a long time, walked out of it, and then heard the news of his son’s death and the change of the national pattern.

The angry Morten wanted to turn all the soldiers of the Dukedom of Mosha into ashes, but the Grand Duke of Thorns obviously heard about Morten’s rumors, and directly let two high-level mages go together, and he would not give up when the city was broken. Cut weeds and eliminate the roots of the tulip family to avoid future troubles.

In the past, Morten would be desperate to unleash his anger, even if he died, he would make his enemies pay the price.

But not now, because the son left two young children.

The children don’t look like Morten is in his old age, he or she still has a long way to go.

Looking at the two children who were terrified and panicked, Morten calmed down and planned to take them to escape from the southern kingdom. Under the pursuit of two high-ranking mages, they went deep into the polar arctic plain.

Because the high-level mage of the evocation school specializing in Fireball Technique is like a humanoid nuclear bomb, no one will be assured that there is such an enemy living in the dark, and they are chasing after him.

In the depths of the polar ice sheet, there is a friend Morten made when he was young, a kind-hearted innocent, who loves to help weak creatures, and likes to fight against injustices.

He crossed the plains, through the forests, over the mountain range. Finally came to the ice field.

But under the constant pursuit of two high-level mages who were no less magical than his Peak days, Morten’s old wound fell.

The speed is getting slower and slower, and with two children who need to be taken care of, he knows that he will be caught up sooner or later, and at that time, the magic power is exhausted by escaping, and he resists even a little bit. There will be no power.

Simply, Morten stopped voluntarily, rested, and waited for the enemy to approach.

The two six-year-old children, Lilith Tulip and Amos Tulip, looked at Morten worriedly.

“grandfather. How do you feel?”

The little girl with blond skin and clear eyes like the blue sky asked weakly.

It really looks like it. Morten looked at the little girl Lilith, a warm current emerged in his heart, and memories flashed in his eyes.

“We’re going behind your back, don’t give up.”

The little boy Amos’ voice was immature, but his face was more calm than his peers.

He was blond like Lilith, but with brown eyes and wheatish skin, not the milky color of Lilith.

Listening to the grandfather’s words, Morten smiled, touched the little heads of the two, and said, “foolish child, you grandfather me, but it’s very difficult to deal with.”

“They are the ones who will escape next.”

It’s just that I probably won’t be able to accompany you any further. The old mage faintly sighed in the heart.

The only thing that comforts him is that the two children have inherited his innate talent, and they can perform some simple spells at the age of six, and they are all sculptors, with good formidable power. .

In addition to a good magic item, as long as the luck is not too bad, don’t meet the top ice hunter like White Dragon, Winter Wolf, and there is a high probability that you can find his friend alone.

Lilith squeezed her small fists and said happily: “grandfather is the best, drive away those bad guys, and then we can go home.”

Amos doesn’t As innocent as a younger sister, from Morten’s somewhat melancholy and reluctant expression, he knew that Morten would not be as relaxed as he himself said.

If not, why did you decide to fight head-on until now?

The little boy gritted his teeth and remained silent, a raging flame called revenge ignited in his heart.

Time passed silently, not long after, two silhouettes appeared on the horizon, both were men, their faces looked like middle-aged men in their forties, with rays of light of wisdom in their eyes, The elemental aura around him is extremely dazzling.

“Morten, hand over the lava key, we will give you a chance to live, as long as you don’t set foot on the land of the southern kingdoms, and under the witness of Light God, sign never to the Mosha dukedom force. A pact of revenge.”

The high-level mage of the Enchantment School flashed strange rays of light in his eyes, and his invisible spirit strength swept toward the old mage.

Morten motionless, raises the spell position around, isolates the opponent’s indiscriminate spell control spell.

Time is merciless, my time is over, Morten thought to himself.

In front of him, those two high-ranking mages who had never seen before actually put on the appearance of winning, without the slightest look of dreading at all.

I think back then, was there any mage at the same level who didn’t have a deep look of dreading in front of him?

He didn’t say a word, let the two children be next to him, took off the ring from his fingertips, solemnly handed it over to Amos, and whispered a few words with a voice transmission.

In the next second, the old mage’s expression changed, becoming solemn, heavy, solemn, with a trace of fanaticism, and his mouth was obscure. With such an expression, it will definitely immediately run away, rather than stay put.

But the two high-level mages just applied a lot of counterspell with cautious expressions, superimposing many shields with different effects.

A bright little Fireball the size of a pea emerged from the front of Morten’s staff, aimed at the two in the sky.

Three-ring Fireball Technique?

Two high mages looked at each other in blank dismay , because Morten’s spellcasting action is very similar to Fireball Technique.

But they knew that the impossible Morten used was the three-ring Fireball Technique, so they were more careful to put a lot of defensive spells on themselves.

Immediately afterwards, the old mage’s eyes were enthusiastic and excited, but his face was suddenly withered and pale as paper.

He burned his life and spirit, and his magic power poured out like a flood of open gates. In an overloaded state, he poured an endless stream into the little Fireball.

Nine Rings Spell Great Sun Fireball.

More precisely, the Great Sun Fireball of the Nine Rings Spell Morten.

He stopped at seven rings, but he built more than one spell model with eight rings and nine rings in his mind, all of which were high-level variants of Fireball Technique.

The cost of casting is life.

“Please say hello to my incompetent son.”

The old mage smiled hard, and his already old face seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. exhausted breath.

At the same time, under the horrified gazes of two unknown high-ranking mages, the small Fireball at the front of his staff instantly flew into the air, appeared beside them in an instant, and suddenly expanded, becoming dazzling. A round of small sun completely drowned the two of them.

The layers of shields were broken, and the huge Fireballs that failed one by one tumbled endlessly, illuminating a sky, just like its name, like a big sun in the sky.

Below, Morten raised his head, his eyes tended to be calm, quietly admiring the brilliance of artistic spell, at the same time he squeezed the last bit of magic power, forming a shield around, protecting the two children from the Great Sun Fireball’s aftermath heatwave.

Both children were immersed in the dazzling spell brilliance, their faces were excited, and they didn’t notice Morten’s strangeness.

He supported his body with a staff and barely stood, his eyes gradually lost sight of the boundless flame reflected in his field of vision, and his pupils slowly dispersed.

(End of this chapter)