The Wizard World: 026 Encounter 1
The horse team quickly passed the battlefield. It just continued for four days.
The surrounding woods have also gradually become shorter and thinner. Not as dense as before.
In the evening.
Angele sat in the carriage, with the baron pulling the reins in one hand, while holding the leather map, comparing the route.
The red sunset in the afternoon sinks slowly on the treetops of the west trees. The woods on both sides of the road gradually deepened.
Angele looked up and looked at the sky.
The white clouds are stepwise. Behind it is blue with red sky.
The breeze blew against the carriage, and the wind was faint with grass and flowers. Blow on the body, there is a warm feeling. Some insects came out at night, and the worms started to noisily tweet. It's very similar to the call of the earth in the past life.
Angele leaned against the back of the carriage. The whole person narrowed his eyes with ease. Lazy people don't want to move.
"Father, according to the map, are we about to leave the forest?" he whispered.
The baron gestured on the map with his hand, confirming his position. Hearing Angel's questioning, he nodded. "Fast, at our speed, we should be able to enter the Anser Prairie at noon tomorrow. We should now be near the Frasso Woodland."
"Fraso Woodland?" Anglia was curious. "Where is it?"
The baron smiled. "Fork to the left from the side of our road and walk for about five kilometers. There is a red pine forest with ruins of an abandoned manor house. It used to be the residence of a nobleman of the Frasuo. The fire was burned into ruins. Now it is said to be a very gloomy place. I went to see it once when I was passing by. "The baron's face showed a dreadful look. "That place is a bit wrong, and it feels very dangerous. Anyway, I hesitated for a long time, but I didn't go into the adventure."
Angele suddenly recalled some similar content from the previous biography. Thoughtful. "By the way, how could Saladin's troops be so fast? All of a sudden rushed in front of us?" He asked.
"They should have invaded the whole line, mainly occupying the territory. However, some anxious generals were surrounded by our army in Rudin because of the lone army." The baron analyzed, carefully taking the map back into his pocket.
In this era, a detailed map is an invaluable treasure.
"The once glorious empire, the Fraso Empire, can only be reduced to a ruin now, I really don't know what else can withstand the erosion of time ..." The baron said with emotion.
Angele also fell into a groan for a while. The two sat side by side in the driver's seat. Only the sound of the horse's hoof going forward is the loudest.
The sky is getting darker. The temperature also started to cool.
Along with the continuous progress of the carriage team, a little light spot like fireflies began to emerge.
Countless light blue dots are slowly flying around the carriage. Each has the size of a fingernail. The misty blue halo is almost all over the road space.
Angel opened her eyes wide and looked at the beautiful surroundings.
"What is this?" He couldn't help but gently reached out his hand, just catching a blue light spot.
A fingernail-sized blue light spot slowly falls in his palm. The light spot is a plant similar to a dandelion seed. The slender blue fluorescence is emitted from several cilia, and a humble black round seed hung below it, the size of a sesame seed, looks like a dandelion seed.
The light dots lie quietly in the palm of the hand, there is no temperature, only a little touch, as if it is just a small group of cotton. The pale blue light reflected on his face, and his face became a bit blue.
"This is Trema Martha, which means the umbrella of the sea in the Falaso language. The Falaso people consider themselves children of the sea and see this plant as a symbol of the mother of the sea on the land to guard them . "The baron looked at the blue dots of the sky." I haven't seen such a rain of Martha for a long time ..... "He seemed to be recalled by the scene in front of him.
"It's almost impossible to see the road. Find a place to rest and camp." The baron shook his head, as if trying to shake off his previous thoughts.
"OK."
The three carriages stopped slowly. Leaning in the woodland by the road.
The crowds found an open space, some guards dispersed to warn, and several people were separated to pick up dried firewood leaves and set fire. The three carriages were dragged around the open space to form a simple small defensive formation.
In less than ten minutes. The pale yellow bonfire burned in the middle of the carriage. Immediately afterwards, three bonfires were set on fire. The servants were put in the middle. The perimeter was guarded in batches. Female dependents also began to remove food, drinking water and cooking utensils from the carriage to prepare food. For a while, the entire temporary camp also became lively.
The baron was seated in a compartment and a follower of the pharmacist changed the medicine in his right eye. Angele pulled a cloth directly on a stone outside the camp, and sat down. The bows and arrows were carried on their backs, with silver cross swords at their waists, silver flying knives on their chests, and chain claws tied at their waists. His upper body also wears brown horned leather armor. Generally in the woods, it is better to wear leather armor only. It also has a certain amount of protection. If he wears heavy metal armor, it will be a heavy live target.
Angele sat on the stone and quietly looked at the blue light spots in the sky. There is a kind of nagging in my mood. "It's magically beautiful ..." he murmured.
Through the gap in the carriage, you can see that in the middle, Maggie and Celia are following behind the female dependents to help take care of things. Captain Mark and his staff asked about the surroundings. Several guards fiddled with the bonfire, lit the freshly torched torch, and set about strolling around. Expand the scope of alert.
Angele sat quietly aside, and no one came over to ask what bothered him. These days, every night, he would sit alone and rest. Don't bother. More times, everyone is used to it.
Angele sat quietly for a while. He drew a hanging chain from his chest, and the emerald ring was directly hung on his chest by a string and worn as a necklace.
Playing with the emerald ring, Angele began to circle around the camp. Sight also began to move between the surrounding bushes and grass.
After walking a long distance, he suddenly squatted down, squatting in front of a clump of grass. The bush is a bunch of ordinary grasses, mixed with a few small red round fruits, long jagged leaves, and a few small unknown bugs lying on the leaf surface. Light blue Martha seeds were scattered on the grass. Faint blue light. Angele reached out and tore off a small red fruit, and threw it gently into his mouth. A sour taste suddenly permeated the mouth.
"Angela red fruit. Wild fruits with a small amount of toxic substances. The data comes from wild plant records. There is no increase component." The detection of the chip promptly came.
Angel's face flashed with disappointment. Spit out the flesh. "Is there no way to find something that can strengthen me?" He stood up, somewhat lost in his heart.
Surrounded a few more laps, looked at seven or eight places, and there were no accidental discoveries. The chip inspection did not find anything helpful to him.
Although the body has genetic limits, reaching the body's limits earlier and gaining more strength is the only way that Anglo can now think of becoming stronger. Every day these days, he is looking for plants to try in the woodland. He even tried to eat some bugs. Fortunately, as long as things are bitten in his mouth, the analysis results can be obtained without swallowing the stomach. Otherwise, Angele did not know how many times he would be poisoned.
Everything in this world is new and novel to him, so Anglie sees everything with a fresh look. Instead, I feel that I keep trying and exploring without getting bored.
Nothing happened overnight, the team continued in the early morning the next day.
The surrounding woods are getting thinner.
The baron sat in the carriage of the first carriage and leaned forward to look forward. "It's going to be out of the forest soon. The Anser Grassland is not far away."
Angele sat in the carriage. The sword is being wiped with an oiled cloth. "That is to say, the exit in front is the junction of the forest exit. It is likely that there will be robbers?"
The baron nodded. "We must be more vigilant."
Angel nodded, and gently inserted the sword back into the scabbard.
In these days, after the enhancement of that mysterious radiant energy, his agility has reached the extreme value of the body. It can no longer be strengthened.
"Call up my current physical condition."
"Angeleo: Power: 2.1-2.6. Dexterity: 4.1. Constitution: 2.2." The chip instantly reports data.
Angel's face showed a hint of helplessness. Fortunately, Agile has been strengthened to a high degree. It should be a lot stronger now than I was more than ten days ago. It should be a little worse than the original baron. After all, his swordplay was much better than the baron's swordplay. It is enough to make up for many physical fitness gaps.
But even to such an extent, there is not much security in this war-torn world. The big knight last time was twice as strong as he is now. He was not easily surrounded and had no resistance.
He remembered the mysterious power in that emerald ring again. That kind of power is likely to belong to the wizards. This power is similar to the power of magic he has heard on earth in previous lives. He guessed that ring was probably an enchanted ring.
I was thinking about my guess. There was a faint clash of weapons in front of the wagon.
"There is a situation!" The baron looked pale. Immediately instructed the driver to slow down.
The three carriages slow down quickly, minimizing the sound.
Angele jumped out of the car. "Father, let me check it out."
The baron nodded. He knew that now that Angelo was not weaker than him, he was not too worried.
Angele speeded forward. Soon he ran out of the woods and walked to a meadow. He didn't go out completely, hiding his body in the shadow of the trees and looking far ahead.
A convoy of five carriages is surrounded by the gang's robber holding a gray headscarf. The convoy's guards and robbers fought each other.
In a circular array formed inside the convoy, the three knights on the horses looked dumb and the five leaders among the robbers faced each other.
Angele was keenly aware that the two groups of confrontation seemed to be much stronger than those around him.
"Detect target data." He meditated to himself.
A hiss. His eyes suddenly turned blue. All fields of view completely turn into a light blue grid.
The small numbers of small data popped up quickly around the pair of confrontation.
Angel casually looked at a knight inside the team.
Unknown target: Strength is greater than 4, Agility is greater than 2. Constitution is greater than 3.
He was suddenly surprised. "This kind of strongman is actually surrounded and in trouble ... These robbers are so powerful?" He had heard the baron mentioned the general strength of the robbers, and there would be no Cavaliers-like strongman at all. Generally, wherever the Cavaliers go, they will be solicited by the lord and enjoy it deliciously. No one is willing to be a robber thief.
The way from Leo to the port of Maluya, the so-called robber is just a small group of more than ten people. The strongest is the look of a knight. It is slightly stronger than the average soldier. . But it is also very limited. And now these robbers ....
Angel's eyes fell on the leader of a robber standing in front of him. Lines of light blue data pop up automatically.
Unknown target: Strength is greater than 4, Agility is greater than 4, Physical fitness is greater than 3. Physical analysis: Possesses strong explosive potential. The similarity with Kellio's outbreak reached 72%.
" target = "_blank"> http://www.lnmao.org "> www.lnmao.org