Raccoon Magician

Chapter 5

###Chapter12,Holy Son of Light

Caught off guard, Bai Bingzhao immediately dodged. Only then did she remember that this wild hare was the lowest-grade evil beast of the first-level. It was known as the Fire Rabbit. It could instantly fire fireballs and its meat was delicious. Due to its incredible speed, very few people could catch it.

Even in a restaurant in War Dragon City, a plate of rabbit meat was worth at least a few hundred silver coins.

"This damn rabbit...if I didn't remind you, I would've forgotten." White Frost Jackal said to himself. He had been foolishly chasing after it for so long, and he was capable of magic. Could it be that he wasn't capable of it?

The Fire Rabbit saw that it was unable to hit White Ice Mastiff with one strike, so it threw its head back and attacked it continuously. This time, White Ice Mastiff did not dodge in panic. Instead, it formed a Waterball technique. Coupled with the technique that the little leopard had taught her in her previous life to use a hidden weapon, the speed of the Waterball became incomparably strange. It smashed into the head of the Fire Rabbit, which was still spitting out balls of fire.

As expected, the Fire Rabbit was of fire attribute and had an opposite effect with water. The Fire Rabbit actually fainted after being hit by the water ball.

He picked up the rabbit shark and went back to the stream where he rested before. The skill of killing a rabbit and stripping a skin in the wild was already good for the rabbit shark. He pierced the rabbit into a wooden stick and the rabbit shark directly rose up the fire and began to roast the rabbit.

Looking at the rabbit meat on the fire, Bai Bing looked at the little leopard again. "That girl was good at cooking. During the previous missions, the problem of Bai Bingying's meals had always been solved by the little leopard. Now I think that girl must have reincarnated?"

It would take about half an hour to cook the rabbit meat. During the past few days, Bai Bingzhao did not have time to wash it. At this time, Bai Bingqian went to the stream and began to arrange her messy long hair.

Just as Bai Bing finished washing her hair and was about to take a shower, there was a sudden change from the upper waters of the stream in the depths of the forest.

"Who is it?" Bai Bingzhao let out a stern cry. His body swiftly stepped forward in a ghost-like manner, but no one showed any signs of stopping.

She quickly tidied up her long dress and didn't think much about it. She went back to the fire and started to cook the rabbit meat. She was almost done with roasting it. She took out a few seasonings from her interspatial ring and sprinkled them on her. The golden-orange rabbit meat immediately gave off a tempting aroma.

Bai Bingzhao ate as she wondered who was peeking at her.

Although the man's action was light and left no trace, the breath of human could not hide from the first killer named Bai Bingying, who worked for Yun Que.

"It seems that we can't stay in the wilderness for too long." Just as the white ice beak was about to pick up the roasted rabbit meat and hurry on the way, a light ball for illumination suddenly flashed in the forest. The visitor was wearing a golden feather ritualist robe, which was an exclusive symbol of the Temple of Light.

Moreover, judging from the color of the feathers, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple represented the positions of the Temple of Light. The purple color was silver, while the silver color was gold.

Only the Holy Son of Light and the Holy Maiden of Light could wear golden feathers in the Temple of Light.

She didn't expect that she would meet such a big figure as soon as she escaped.

"What can I do for you, Your Excellency, the Holy Son?" Bai Bingzhao asked, keeping a straight face no matter how helpless he was.

The Holy Son of Light didn't say anything. He just looked at the girl in front of him. He couldn't feel any magic fluctuation from her and couldn't tell what kind of constitution she had. Then, she was not the one he was looking for.

However, she was only a girl. Why did she appear in such a deep and remote place in the middle of the night?

Actually, it wasn't that there wasn't any magic fluctuation on Gentle Snow's body. It was just that she hadn't been able to use her meditation to absorb the mage elements yet. In addition, her physical stamina had been drained from hunger, which was why the Holy Son of Light had the illusion that Gentle Snow was just an ordinary person.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" The Holy Son of Light's cold voice seemed to be otherworldly. No one could tell whether he was happy or angry, nor could anyone tell his emotions. Even if there was no magic fluctuation, Bai Bing's speed just now was enough to attract the attention of the Holy Son of Light.

###Chapter13,Holy Son of Light (2)

"Distinguished Holy Son, I'm just a traveler on the way to the City of Ten Thousand. Will the Holy Son of Light personally send the Holy Son of Light to ask about such a small matter?" Bai Bingzhao curled her lips and waved the fire rabbit meat in her hand. "Of course, if the Holy Son of Light wants to punish me for killing the innocent, then I really have nothing to say."

As Bai Bingzhao spoke, a cold laugh rose from the bottom of her heart.

In Baili Fulan's memory, this Holy Son of Light was not a soft-hearted person. There were countless people who died at his hands. Although they were evil people, why did the Temple of Light judge the lives of others in the name of God?

It was nothing more than a scam with the name of God.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Who are you?" The Holy Son of Light condensed two light balls for illumination. After seeing Bai Bingying's appearance clearly, he frowned.

He seemed to have seen her face before, but he couldn't remember it at the moment. The Holy Son of Light's rejection of women had gone deep into his bones. Naturally, he wasn't willing to remember their faces.

"Although you're the noble Holy Son of Light, I'm not a member of the Temple of Light. I don't seem to have the obligation to answer your question, do I?" Bai Bing looked irritably at the Holy Son of Light, who was blocking her way. Then she thought about it. If she didn't tell him who she was, she might ask him endlessly. Then she said, "My name is Bai Bingying."

After that, Bai Bingzhao ignored the Holy Son of Light's permission and left. Before leaving, Bai Bingzhao pointed to the Holy Son of Light again and said, "Sneakly pay for my bath. Don't pester me anymore!"

The Holy Son of Light's expression changed after hearing that.

When she first found Bai Bingying, she was indeed washing her hair. Even if Bai Bingying intended to take a bath later, she had already warned her with a very light voice before that. Now this girl actually said that she had peeped at her bathing?

If it was just to get rid of her entanglement, this girl would not take her innocence seriously.

The Holy Son of Light didn't know Bai Bingjian's personality. He was always afraid of trouble. As long as he could help her solve the problem, even the Kaiyi Memorial Hall's Bai Bingjian could be thrown into the sewer.

After walking two steps, Bai Bingjian suddenly regretted. She hadn't eaten enough water and rice in the past few days. Even if she ate half a rabbit, Bai Bingjian hadn't had a good rest ever since she came to the Tianyuan Continent.

Now it was already late at night, so it was impossible to find a place to stay. In this case, why didn't she use a person who was on night watch for free?

"That Holy Son, wait." When the Holy Son saw Bai Bingpao coming back, he did not know what she meant. He stopped and looked at her, but Bai Bingjia smiled and said, "You're the Holy Son after all. You can't leave me, a weak woman, in the wilderness and ignore me, right?"

As expected, the Holy Son of Light hesitated. He asked coldly, "What do you want?"

His tone was distant. Obviously, Holy Son of Light also hated those who were entangled.

Looking at the Holy Son of Light's expression, those who didn't know the situation might have thought that Bai Bingpao had done something to him. They were reluctant and unhappy, but Bai Bingpao would never let go of this free labor.

Since the Temple of Light always took pity on the world in the name of God, she would be rewarded by the God of Light.

"It's so late today. You can't continue on your journey no matter where you go. Why don't Your Highness, the Holy Son, stay nearby? Eh, why don't we set up a Bounded Domain? I can rest in peace as well."

The Holy Son of Light was still hesitant. He looked at the sky and then at the White Ice Squire. He was indeed an ordinary person with no magical fluctuation. At most, he only knew some martial arts.

###Chapter14,Holy Son of Light (3)

"Alright." The Holy Son of Light finally agreed.

When Bai Bingying realized her purpose, she ignored the Son of the Saint. She turned over and jumped onto a tree branch that could support her. Watching the Son of the Light singing under the tree, a layer of holy white light emerged from his body and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The holy light barrier?

Although Gentle Frost couldn't use it, it still recognized a few high-level magics. In its memory, the Holy Son of Light of the Temple of Light seemed to be around twenty years old, but he was already a mage of the sixth rank?

No wonder the Temple of Light regarded the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden as the pride of the entire temple. Such an impressive talent was indeed worthy of pride.

If it had been anyone else, even if they had enough talent, they would probably have had to endure for fifty or sixty years to become a magus of the sixth rank.

The Holy Son of Light set up the barrier and was ready to meditate. He looked at the calm girl on the branch and said, "Bai Bingying, have you seen anyone else around here tonight?"

"I haven't seen anyone. I've got a roast rabbit."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of Light gave up. He closed his eyes and began to meditate. After a while, a white light started to flow around his body.

Bai Bingzhao knew that this was the meditation recorded in the book. Judging from the color, the Holy Son of Light was indeed a light-style magician. She thought to herself, "The Holy Son of Light is not a light-style magician. Could he be a dark-style magician?"

Just like he had done, White Frost Eradication also closed his eyes in accordance with the meditative technique in the book, using his own spiritual energy to sense the elemental essences in the air.

Generally speaking, if one had a fire-style elemental essence, then the red fire-style elemental essence would be the most important element to him. If he had an earth-style elemental essence, then that would naturally be the yellow earth-style elemental essence. The same was true for the rest of the earth elemental essence.