The Wizard World: 147 Forest 2
.. at night
Gorgeous palaces, dazzling banquet halls, groups of ladies and noble ladies, young deer-like girls and enchanting beauties. .
For the entire banquet, Angele continued to cope with the invitations of various beauties. As for his Majesty the King, except for a few words at the beginning, he then left with a smile. Then there are some miscellaneous princesses, daughters of the Duke, daughters of the Marquis, or whatever. .
Angle did not mind the occasional joy, but he was not interested in this kind of stallion mating. These so-called family royal families just hope that he will be left with blood, which is also the conceivable speechless scene that Temora mentioned to him at the beginning.
In this banquet completely centered on him, Angele is always the focus of the entire hall, even if he wants to leave quietly.
And the beauty of these beautiful women is extremely high. Although the status of the wizard is also very honorable, but can not offend such a large number of people for no reason, right? And there was even a High Princess in it. Helpless, Angele can only deal with the rejection one by one, and the eyes of various beauties flowing around one after another, dazzling him.
It was difficult to drag it to the end of the banquet, so Angele was a little tired to get on the carriage to pick up his sage tower.
The driver is an old man who is too old. He is dressed in black and the carriage is also black. The horse pulling the carriage is also black. The entire carriage is completely black.
"I'm Malfoy, Master Angele. Am I going straight back to the tower now?" the old coachman asked.
At this time in Ellas, Anglia was arranged by the sage Omijada to live in the Sage Tower. So it is logical to return to the tower.
As soon as Angelle got on the bus, she smelled a fascinating scent of a young girl in the carriage.
In the compartment, under the dim wall light. A beautiful young blonde girl was dressed very delicately, and was crouching carefully on the seat cushion of the carriage. The face is actually very familiar.
"Catherine?" Angelle had no idea that a former acquaintance was hidden in his carriage.
Catherine, it was because of this girl that Angelolio fell off immediately, and was finally taken up by Song Ye from the earth. Later, when she was at the Port College, this Catherine admired vanity. There was another intersection with the current Anglia.
I didn't expect that after such a long time, she suddenly appeared on her carriage again.
Another voice came from outside the carriage.
"Mr. Angele, my prince, let me bring you a sentence. This is a gift he specially arranged for you. Is n’t this what you used to like most and wanted most? You know that many big nobles I like this tone. "Chauffeur Malfoy seemed to have a different identity, and said aloud with a smile outside.
Angel looked at Catherine, who was sitting in the carriage, wincing and careful. Suddenly, this was after he rejected the twins. Prince Justin investigates his past. For him, Catherine, the young girl whom Angler had been fascinated with.
Catherine is a grayish white tight waist skirt with white skin and good body care. A pair of long slender legs are tightly closed together, and the tight skin shows the youth and vitality of the girl's body.
"Angele ... Master ..." She lowered her head and didn't know what to say for a moment.
She was suddenly arrested by Prince Justin from the college. As a gift to Angele, a boy who once looked down on himself. She couldn't resist at all. Her father, mother, brothers and others in the family, as well as her friends, the status of everyone, wealth and even safety, rested on her alone.
Angele stared at her for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pinched her neck.
A black palm-sized bronze medal was ripped apart by Anglieu. The bronze medal is in black and white, and it is written in general Angmar: Angrelio.
A small line is engraved on the back: if lost. Please contact any member of the Andean Alliance.
This is the slave card, a dog-like thing, and this bronze medal is tied around Catherine's neck. Since then, she has become a slave to him, and she has also lost her status as a freelancer and civilian.
"It's all there is to it," Angliet murmured.
"Let's go back to the tower." He said aloud.
"Yes." Malfoy responded. A whip. The carriage suddenly moved forward slowly.
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In the room on the third floor of the tower.
The bright white oil lamp burns quietly on the walls on all sides, releasing a soft light.
Angele lay quietly on the bed, looking sideways at the night sky outside the tower window.
In the black night sky, two rounds of sickle meniscus quietly release the moon's white halo. You can even clearly see the clouds in a small area around the moon.
Angele's side. Catherine crouched quietly in the quilt, her whole body naked. Is quietly asleep. Her bare white skin was covered with faint fingerprints. A splendid blond hair was scattered on the white pillow.
Angele stretched out her hand and gently dragged over Catherine's body, feeling the girl's smooth and delicate skin touch.
"Father's choice is wise." He suddenly remembered the scene of returning home earlier.
Combining with Catherine, through the detection of the chip, it is likely that it is very difficult for her to have fertility.
The inheritance of the Leo family is still best to rely on others.
He pondered. Catherine stunned beside her, and seemed to wake up, slowly opening her eyes.
Angele retracted his hand, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and quickly got dressed.
"You stay here. I'll have someone send you back tomorrow. Everything will be the same as before. There will be no difference." He glanced back at the beautiful blonde girl. With a flick of a finger, a ray of green breath flew out instantly, hitting directly to the back of Catherine's head.
Catherine rolled her eyes suddenly, before she could talk, she passed out.
The green breath flew back to his fingertips, Angriel put on a black robe, and strode out of the room. Head towards the other bedroom on the high tower.
He has to continue daily meditation. Your joy is only a temporary feeling, and you must not slow down your progress.
Although meditation is on him now, the progress has been very small. However, the strong mental power is accumulated step by step.
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A few days later ... in the morning
A gray pony car slowly drives away from Aylas City, and then comes out of the only entrance. The horse-drawn carriage turned around and did not follow the road, but turned into a small lane on the right.
This pony seems very heavy. It wasn't a horse that pulled the cart, but three yellow horses, but all looked a little hard.
The trail is lined with dense green woods, with rough roads, weeds and gravel everywhere, puddles and pits.
A young man with brown shawl and long hair is sitting in the parking space. He has dark brown skinny leather armor and a well-shaped figure. Strong without being bulky. This man was Angele who quietly left the city of Ayras.
He pulls the reins with both hands. Constantly adjusting the forward direction.
The carriage is advancing quickly, and from time to time startled the unknown birds and small animals. The wheels also occasionally rolled over the puddles, splashing splashes.
Time is passing. It's almost noon soon. The sky also gradually covered with layers of dark clouds, as if it were going to rain, and the sky became more gloomy.
The cold wind is also getting stronger.
Angle just after a detour. In front is a long straight trail.
He held the reins in one hand, and with one hand found a brown-yellow wood grain piece from the inside pocket of his clothes.
Taking a closer look at the handwriting message above, he put it back in his clothes.
The sound of the wagon wheel rolling in this quiet forest is extremely loud.
Suddenly, a faint singing came from the roadside forest in front of it, it seemed to be a man's voice.
"... the little deer ... she is standing behind me, standing behind me ..."
"When, twice ...... Long hair ~~ has the fragrance of blue fruit, it is so tempting ~~"
As the distance approaches, the singing becomes clearer.
Angel frowned slightly. The song was only a little rhyme and the lyrics were messy.
In a carriage, soon, in the wood on the left. A short, middle-aged man was sawing a large pine tree with a saw. The clothes were twisted into a bundle around the waist, and sweat ran down the bronze skin. While sawing the big tree, the man sang a song like a horn.
"Hey! Saw the tree over there! Trouble over it." Angle shouted loudly and stopped the carriage slowly.
The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped singing. He followed his voice and noticed the colored clothes on Angle. Immediately amused, he quickly released the saw and trot over.
A short while by the carriage.
"Sir, what do you command?" He asked in a polite manner.
"Do you know how far is the Forest of Shadows?" Angelle whispered.
"The forest of shadows? Go straight along this road. It will take about two days to get there, not too far. But there are many beasts inside. I saw a human head last time. The black spider crawled out of it and was chopped to death by Lord Knight of Ellath.
"Do you know Eluda Bird's Nest?" Angle asked again.
"It's not clear ..." The man shook his head. "But I heard that there is a cliff nearby and there are many purple swallows on the top of the mountain. They don't know if it's Eluda Swallow's Nest. "
"Then you help me mark it on the map." Angle took out a map of sheepskin, and let the man roughly mark it on it.
"By the way, what are you doing here alone? Aren't you afraid of beast attacks?" Angle asked the map after collecting the map.
"I live near here. I'm a hunter. These days I'm picking wood and preparing to build a small wooden house myself. But now it seems that one person is faster with an ax, and the saw is two. Better together. "The man answered, scratching his head. "Look, you can see the wood sentry tower on the left just right from here. That's still the wooden sentry tower that was previously built in Ellas City. A wooden bridge is built on the side that leads directly to Jonah there The other side of the river. I'm going to build a wooden house nearby, so I can easily rest inside after hunting.
Angele looked in the direction he was pointing.
Between the crevices of the woods, you can see a reddish wooden dome sentry tower, connected to a built wooden bridge, the wooden bridge side facing this direction.
The sky is overcast.
On the wooden bridge in the distance, a little girl walks quietly across the bridge. Quite weird.
"Why are there children in this forest? Did you bring them?" Angele frowned.
"Child?" The man turned his head and glanced. "No, I just came in alone. How could there be children here. I feel a little dangerous as an adult." He looked puzzled.
"Really? What's over there?" Angele pointed to the bridge, but suddenly found that the little girl had passed by.
"Nothing, sir?" the man said, puzzled with his head.
Angele put down his hands, frowning.
The sky is getting more and more gloomy, the clouds are densely covered, and a rumbling thunder sounds slowly among the clouds. To be continued ...
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