Water and Fire Twins Magician

"Before we set off, I need to confirm one thing. Mr. Paul drank the tea I prepared, right?" Meister asked.

"You don't want to confirm whether I drank tea or not, right?" Paul asked, "You have seen me in the ruins of Marsala, haven't you?"

"I only saw half of his face at the time, so I'm not sure." Meister said, "Because Mr. Paul's other identity is the cardinal of the Church of Light, so I must first confirm that the half face I saw at the time is Mr. Paul standing in front of me now. Because the place we are going to later is not something that ordinary people can endure."

"Then what should I do?" Jacques interrupted, "What kind of tea is this? Doesn't my dad... Tutu drink it every day?"

"Master, you have the blood of the Masala family in your body, so of course there is no problem." Meister smiled and said, "But Master, this is your first time approaching such a place, so you need to drink chrysanthemum tea for three days to let your body adapt to the air there."

Since Faile was still unable to move, she had to stay in the snow cave to rest. In order to prevent her from being harassed by the frozen marten, Paul summoned several skeleton soldiers to guard her. If Faile had any problems, Paul would know immediately, and Jacques could rush back to take care of her. In this way, they could follow Meister on the expedition with peace of mind.

The small cave was just the height of a person, but it was narrow and slippery inside, with twists and turns and ups and downs, making it extremely difficult to walk through.

Jacques used the water walking technique to move forward without much difficulty. Meister, who was leading the way, seemed to be accommodating Jacques's speed and looked very relaxed. Paul, who was following at the end, was no problem either. Although he looked clumsy, he was able to keep up with Jacques and eat a roasted marten in his hand.

"Both of them are obviously much stronger than me." Jacques thought to himself, "I have to intensify my training and become stronger, so that I can completely break free from their control and make them respect me from the bottom of their hearts. Their current superficial obedience to me is really unpleasant."

The three of them walked for about half an hour and finally walked out of the small cave and entered a huge snow cave.

The top of this snow cave cannot be seen from above, and the blurry cave wall can only be barely seen in the darkness ahead.

In the center of the snow cave, there was a huge ice core floating, hundreds or thousands of times larger than the one in the frozen abyss, and it was emitting a faint ice-blue mist, and it seemed to be much colder than the one in the frozen abyss. But inside this ice core, there was a faint crimson color, which was very strange and scary.

However, although there is an extremely low-temperature ice core in front of you and it is surrounded by white snow, the temperature in this snow cave is not low at all, it is even very hot.

Jacques and Paul were already sweating.

Because there was a sunken cave under the ice core, and a fire was burning in the cave. The flame was a dark red blood color close to black, which was somewhat similar to the color emitted from the inside of the ice core.

The temperature of this fire was extremely high, even comparable to the fire in Jacques' body. This fire alone made the huge snow cave as hot as a steamer, but the huge ice core on top of it melted very slowly, with only one drop of snow water dripping in about a minute. And when the snow water dripped onto the fire, the flame would shake violently, as if it suddenly became fragile.

If we rely solely on this fire, it is unknown how many years it will take to melt the ice core.

Jacques also smelled a special smell in the cave, which seemed to be caused by the fire melting the ice core. The smell was faintly bloody, but Jacques did not feel uncomfortable when he smelled it. Instead, he felt familiar, similar to the feeling when he drank chrysanthemum tea, but the comfort was stronger.

The smell of blood was like a fish in water to Paul. He breathed in the air in the cave greedily, his face became more and more rosy, even his lips were red as if dripping blood, his whole face was radiant, but his eyes revealed an evil spirit.

"Oh... so comfortable... well... is this what they call birds of a feather flock together? Hahaha..." Paul laughed.

"I actually have the same feeling as him. Could it be that I am the same kind as him..." Jacques felt a little uneasy.

"This is the Abyss Prison of Narnia." Meister explained: "Master Jacques, you are standing in front of this ice core, do you feel anything?"

At this moment, Jacques' attention was completely attracted by the red light that flickered in the ice core. Although he kept reminding himself to stay calm and be alert, he could not feel hostility towards the ice core. The red light gave him an extremely warm feeling of intimacy and even a sense of belonging, which reminded him of the feeling of being held in the arms of Beruni when he was still a baby.

Jacques sighed, thinking that the person imprisoned in the ice core must be the person Meister had described.

Jacques was about to ask Meister what tricks he was doing in this snow cave, but the other party seemed to want to change the subject.

"Master Jacques, please look up and pay attention to the darkest part of this snow cave." After Meister's reminder, Jacques and Paul simultaneously shifted their attention from the ice core and the fire and stared at the depths of the dark snow cave.

When Jacques' eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, he discovered that there were countless water elements emitting faint blue light floating in the snow cave. Moreover, these water elements were extremely condensed, and their energy density exceeded any magic that Jacques had ever seen.

The difference between these water elements and real magic is that they are not controlled by any mental power. They just gather randomly without any rules and float around in the snow cave.

"Master Jacques, do you see anything? I can't see anything." Paul said.

"Because generally only those with water attributes, and above the Saint level, can see those cold turbulences." Meister said, "I know that Master Jacques is gifted. He could already see free magic elements when he was a baby. Seeing these cold turbulences should not be difficult for him at all."

Upon hearing this, Jacques became more serious and focused his water magic on his eyes, raising his vision to a higher level. He then discovered that there were more cold turbulences in the cave than what he had just seen.

They seemed to be running around aimlessly, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to have a certain sense of movement, because he saw countless cold currents trying to invade his, Paul's, and Meister's bodies, but they were bounced back before they could touch their bodies.

"Could these running water elements be the cold air that invades Fei'er's body?" Jacques thought.