The Wizard World: 128 Preparation 1

.128 Preparation 1

After more than ten days ...

In the evening

A brown carriage, slowly pulled by two black horses, slowly approached the tower in the outer area of ​​Lennon. .

On both sides of the tower, the red torches are burning, and there is a continuous crackling sound.

Two fat guards in white leather armor approached the carriage with torches.

"Please take out your access permission," the fat guard said loudly.

A pale hand raised the curtain slightly, revealing a pale white man's face in the compartment. The brown hair was mixed with some white hair, and his face was ordinary but faintly indifferent.

"Permit? When is the permit here?" the man asked Shen Shen.

"Please forgive me, this is an order from the Lord of the City, to prevent the plague ..." Suddenly the fat guard couldn't speak anymore. He looked at the man in the car, his eyes widened.

"You ... are you Lord Anglia !!!?" His voice suddenly raised a few degrees.

"I'm Angele. What's wrong? How do you know me?" Angele frowned in the carriage.

There was a sudden noise outside the car.

"Master Timothy has posted your portrait on all the cards, and we have to look at it every day. Since it is Lord Angele, let it go !!" The fat guard waved and shouted.

"Timos?" Angele frowned, lowering the curtain.

All the guards outside the car pulled out their long swords at the same time and raised their salute high.

Everyone ’s eyes move with the carriage until the brown carriage disappears.

The carriage was constantly bumping, and Angele sat in the carriage with a frown.

His gaze looked down the road in front of him. As long as the two horses were slightly wrong, he would flick his fingers and a faint layer of green fluorescence burst in his hands. ishu.

The horse will quickly return to the right direction.

"The solution to the three apprentices is still thanks to the note of the instructor. The high-energy explosive agent painted on it is really powerful. Come back this time, deal with the materials on hand, and go directly to the dock , Go home once. But now it seems that Lennon City is having some trouble waiting, hoping not to delay too long. "Angele gently stroked the silver metal on the back of his right hand, which the instructor used to give him Eliminate the sequelae of Yueqin Garden, his metal talent does not dissolve this thing.

The silver diamond-shaped metal surface is engraved with complicated and gorgeous patterns and is set on the back of the hand, which looks a bit mysterious and weird.

"Calculating carefully, I'm 17 years old now, and I haven't paid much attention to time. For such a long time, I don't know how the hometown across the sea is going now?" Angele turned his face and looked at the car The ever-retreating green woods outside the window fell into contemplation.

He came to this continent when he was 14 years old, almost 15 years old, and now it has been almost 3 years, and he has also been promoted from a second-level apprentice to a formal wizard. This speed is already comparable to some highly qualified apprentices.

It is said that a formal wizard has a life span of at least 300 years. Such a long life is enough for him to go back without any delay. After all, it ’s not likely to stay there for long, no materials, no potions, no spellcasting materials, no books of knowledge, and even places to exchange supplies ... except to go back and wait for death.

Angele leaned against the window, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the sound of flapping wings came from outside the carriage.

A white pigeon rushed into the carriage and landed on Angele's leg.

The pigeon is white and snowy, but the eyes are completely lacquered black. There are no pupils. It is just dark, like two hollows.

Angel suddenly thought of this pigeon. He reached out a little pigeon head. A heraldic mark made of pale black mist suddenly lit up. It was fleeting at the fingertips of Angele.

A blue current mark is also faintly lit on the chest of the pigeon. It is an extremely delicate French pattern.

"It's been a long time, Benedict." Angell smiled.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be promoted so soon." The pigeon opened his mouth and made a voice like a man. "This parasitic communication is still not as comfortable as a contact lens, but the contact lens is not as long as this distance, so it can only be so."

"That's true, where are you now? If possible, we'd better meet up. I'm leaving the academy now and may need a little help from you." Angele is now worried about the wizard's spell knowledge. The Necromancy and Shadow Academy has low-level basic spells, but advanced ones have not been studied and have not been recorded for a long time. The instructor's spells are also incompatible with him. This forced him to find other ways to collect the fire and fire spells he needed. Until now, his spells have been mixed, and rarely have the same attributes.

"Leave the academy?" Benedict's voice went silent. "Spell templates of the fire and fire attributes, my academy does have some basic templates, but I can also trade them for you, but now I'm in the academy and away from you. At least a few months away ... "

"Is that so?" Angelle paused. "So do you know which academy's wind and fire spells are the most comprehensive?"

"This is simple. It goes through the two alliance states of the Northern Alliance. The six-ring tower over there is said to be the most comprehensive plastic spell, but it belongs to the White Wizards organization. If you want to go, be careful." Nedik cautioned.

"Six ring towers ..." Angliet groaned slightly. "It's just right, anyway, I'm going to go back by boat anyway, it should be much faster. But I can first see if there is a wizard nearby It ’s not what I need, if there is, I do n’t have to go again. "

"If you want to go, then you have to be careful yourself. The white wizard has heard that some wizards are extreme and hate black wizards." Benedict finally said, "Well, now that I have found you, I'm also preparing to leave here, and I have made an appointment with a few old guys to go to the ruins once and see what can be gained. "

"So, that's it." Angele nodded, "Yes, the last question, what is the plague south of Ram's answer? Do you understand?"

"The plague?" Benedict was a bit surprised, "Isn't your academy an expert in this? If you can't help it, what can we do? But mortals as our foundation, the wizards will certainly not sit idly by. Regardless, the people in your college should have sent someone to deal with it. "

"Perhaps." Angli was right, and didn't say more, "So, let's talk next time."

"Maybe we won't see you again soon." The pigeon spread its wings and flew out of the car window.

Angele watched it fly out, and soon broke down into countless white feathers, falling down one after another.

Looking back, Angele sits quietly in the carriage, waiting to reach the gate of Lennon city.

"Dear Angell, you are welcome to return." Hyland gently hugged Angell with a smile on her face.

In a gold-colored banquet hall, Hyland, Timothy, and Alfredro, the owner of the wheelchair.

The long table on one side is already full of dishes and drinks. There are only a few people's banquets, which is like a small family banquet.

This is a banquet to welcome Angell.

After hugging with Hailan, Angele gently hugged the owner of Alf in the wheelchair.

"It's been a long time, Master Melexis, your body is still so healthy."

Yalf's nickname is Merlesith, which means abundance and peace. This is a compliment from outsiders.

"I can also feel your breath getting deeper and deeper. Welcome back, if you can, make this castle your second home." Yalf said with a smile.

"Thank you." Angele stood up, looking at the last Timothy.

This pretty blond man who is not as beautiful as a man is watching him with a smile.

"Welcome back." Timothy took the initiative to hug Angele. "Remember, my friend here is waiting for you."

"Thank you." Angell smiled softly.

After the four sat down, the servants and maids began to uncover the dishes covered with metal lids on the table one by one. The pungent aroma suddenly diffused.

While eating and drinking, Angele recalled the situation he had encountered in the watchtower.

"Demos, what happened? Isn't the plague still far from here? Why are you so anxious to find me?" Angle drank a light blue drink, a cold mint sweet The flavor was flushed into the cavity and it was really comfortable.

Timothy frowned slightly.

"Some time ago, several plague carriers from the south entered Lennon. Hundreds have now been infected. All our pharmacists have no choice. More than 70 people have died in the plague. . "

Hilan and Yalf's expressions also heavy.

"So troublesome?" Angle froze slightly.

"It's troublesome. So we are thinking, maybe what can you do?" Hyland took over.

Angele frowned: "I can't do anything about this, but someone will take care of it. You don't have to worry about it, just handle the body now, and isolate the infected person to avoid it again The plague erupted. "The plague erupted in the south for a long time, there must have been wizards, and it hasn't stopped yet, indicating that these wizards are okay, and Anglia naturally doesn't think that he is a new wizard, not even a spell . Can solve this plague.

"If it's just boiling blood, it shouldn't last long." Angliat added at the end.

"I hope so ..." Yalf sighed.

Returning from the castle, Angele went directly back to the villa area he purchased.

Every block was bought directly by him, and guards were responsible for guarding.

A large area of ​​red villas, coupled with black ground streets, looks both gorgeous and weird and deserted.

At night.

Angele sits quietly in the living room on the first floor, leaning his legs, carrying a cup of black hot cocoa drink in his hand, and changing to a white bathrobe. My hair was soggy that it was obvious that I had just taken a shower.

In the middle of the living room, a little girl is holding a cross sword in various offensive and defensive positions. The silver sword was whistling with her.

The little girl is only about ten years old. A long black hair tied into a pony tail, but the height of one meter four. A gray tight-fitting swordsman suit, with eyes full of firmness, made extremely standard basic sword action.

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