The Wizard World: 152 Return 1


Angel thought for a moment, still took out two first-class magic stones, held it in his hand, and threw it gently.

The two magic stones suddenly fell to the middle of the lake.

The white pigeon flapped its wings twice and flew up, rushing over, taking a sip, and actually swallowed two magic stones with a quarter of its body directly. Then he flew back to the tree branch, and with a flap of his wings, another white fruit emerged from the treetops, and his wings flew directly to Angle.

Slap!

Angele catches it firmly.

"Then the deal is over, just as I've never been here before." He smiled and turned decisively towards the canyon.

Leaving the Knights' Faith Canyon, Angele went straight to nearby Blue Root City.

Langen is just an ordinary small town with no walls. There is only a gray fortress built in the dense forest outside the city, where the soldiers are stationed. The lord here is a knight named Truss. Master, in the Andean League is also a relatively well-known civilian knight lord, but this reputation may also be due to the reason of the knight's faith.

Angel entered the city and headed for the location provided by the great sage Omijada, the branch of the dark chapter of the killer organization.

A tavern called Flynn Burnie.

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Bang!

The glass is filled with pale yellow amber and is heavily placed on the bar counter. A little bit of liquor was splashed out, permeating a strong fruity aroma.

"Your Colan Fruit Wine!" a muscular, flat-headed man said lightly, took the white cloth near the table and wiped the wine on his hand. A turquoise bull head was tattooed on his right arm. Sitting behind the bar is like a hill, very oppressive.

Angele sat at the bar, picked up the fruit wine, smelled it gently, and a little blue flashed in his eyes, then he sipped gently.

A faint scent of sweetness and sweetness poured into the mouth.

"Nice taste, if there is a way to remove the astringency in it, it may be more perfect." He put down the glass and said.

"You know the goods well." The strong man gave him a thumbs up. Grin.

The Flynn Burnie Tavern is dimly lit, with a dozen or so round brown wooden tables, sparsely made some guests.

A bald man with a knife, a beard wearing a silver ring everywhere on his nose and mouth, a dark red **** mercenary, and an alcoholic drunk, etc. .

Some beautiful boys and girls waiters in exposed clothing walk non-stop between the tables. Laughter, bragging and cursing were endless, and the whole pub was noisy.

A downcast gray robe bard is sitting by the tavern window, and a man is playing a cypress-colored cello-like instrument. Quite amused music makes the environment more noisy.

Angele sits at the bar. A brown tight leather armor with a metal bow and quiver on his back, exuding a slight fierce breath. One look is the standard archer mercenary dress.

He glanced back at the pub, raised his glass, and killed it with a sip. Then gently place it on the table.

"Good drinks, is the boss here? I want to ask him to order some fruit wine and go back and drink slowly." Angle asked softly.

Behind the bar, the brawny man with a bull's head winked.

"To find a boss to order wine, it is not a small amount."

"It's okay, money is not okay."

"Come with me, then." The strong man shrugged. "Sally! Come and say hello." He screamed at a glamorous girl who was not far away from the wine.

"Okay." The girl nodded at this, handed the tray to the others, and came over here.

The strong man led Angele into a small door on the side of the bar.

The small door is a small room with dim lights, and there are several colorful oil paintings on the wall. Very quiet.

As soon as I walked in, a moment of awe appeared on the strong man's face, and he closed the door with his backhand.

"Master Angel, we already know where you are coming from. Sorry, we were only entrusted to Dis at the beginning." He said with a slight bow of his head respectfully.

Angele found a chair and sat down.

"Presumably you should have a compensation measure?" he asked directly.

"Of course. Would you like to see the list, it will definitely satisfy you," said the strong man. "I'm the head of this branch. I've been waiting here for more than ten days in advance, everything is ..."

"Leave Dis.'s information to me." Angli interrupted him. "You organization, I heard that you will occasionally get enchanted items, right? I loved the thing that was Dis. I need to know where did you get it from?"

There is a bitter smile on the strong man's face: "Master, you also know the value of demonized items to us, but as mortals. The only way we can get demonized items is to trade from wizards, the one you said The ring should be just a broken item. As an intermediate Samsung killer, Dis can only hold enchanted items of this level at most. If you need detailed sources, you may have to wait a few more days ... "

"How many days?" Angelle asked directly.

"At least four days."

"Four days later, I'll come again." Angele stood up.

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In the early morning five days later, a gray pony carriage was mingling with the traffic leaving the city and heading towards the port of Maluya.

Angel was sitting in the carriage, holding a pale yellow parchment in his hand, turning it quietly.

The densely packed parchment is full of transaction records and sources of demonized items,

This is a **** chapter, in order to compensate for one of Angele ’s precious items-a reduced version of the demonized item trading channel.

Angle flipped quickly in his hand, and soon, he finally saw a record.

‘Quick Outbreak Ring (broken), one piece, exchange: 2.1 tons of gold, forty-five high-ranking slaves, three Sharo leaf flowers, sapphire ... Transaction Date:. ’

A long list of exchange materials above is dense. The value of this ring is indeed too expensive for mortals.

Angel's spirit refreshed slightly. He always felt that the ring had a problem. It would never be a simple swift burst ring. The feeling of stagnation all of a sudden is probably related to the concept of arms, even a knight. Can stagnate, and is killed without resistance. This power is a bit too exaggerated.

And this is one of the main purposes of his visit this time.

Look down the record.

'Trading Source: Lord Bemf Wizard (Six Ring High Tower)'

"It's the sixth ring tower again." Angele frowned slightly. "The enchanted objects of the university that Ram once answered will be found there."

He read the record along the parchment for so long. Almost ninety percent of the demonized items flowed out of the sixth ring tower. And each department has different levels and different systems.

This wizarding organization is worthy of being known as the most powerful white wizarding organization around. Anglie has heard that many white wizards are not good at fighting. They are more inclined to various fields and technologies, and when they are in danger, they are more dependent on demonized items. Low-level. Intermediate advanced, even higher magic tools!

The high-end goods of magic tools can even achieve instant automatic effects, which can be carried on the body for a long time. Equivalent to an additional talent spell. Therefore, most of the demonized items were passed from the white wizards.

Angele has long been very enthusiastic about making demonized items. Without special knowledge, at most he can only make some natural demonized materials into demonized items. Just like a phosphorescent heart.

The Lightning Rune technology he exchanged with Benedict is just magic. The effect can only last for a period of time, and also consumes mental and mana release. And the Lightning Rune that felt good at first, now also has a bit of taste.

"In the academy, the production of demonized items belongs to advanced materials. I did not sign an agreement and could not learn at all. This white wizard organization can produce so many demonized items. Obviously, it is very developed in this respect. You can also find an organization over there to sign the agreement. Collect more knowledge. Anyway, I can't go back to Lennon City where Ram answered. "

Angel has a calculation in mind. Although it is said in the books that the production of demonized items is to accumulate a large amount of basic knowledge from a young age, and the consumption of resources is very serious, but if one more demonized item is equivalent to one more means. The help for fighting is extremely great.

The carriage is non-stop all the way. This time Angele hired a groom, so he didn't have to distract himself.

A few months later. He returned to Maluya port again, but did not notify anyone, but found a place directly on the desolate coastline next to the port and hired someone to build a cabin. Then lived in directly. Just outside the city, waiting for the arrival of the next vessel.

At the same time waiting for the compensation of the dark chapter to come, he must start purifying his spirit. Now the mental strength has completely stopped growing.

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After three years .........

The sea on the outskirts of Maluya.

A gray-brown chalet sits quietly under a black rock cliff.

The wooden huts are behind a large grove of woods and in front of it are pale yellow sand beaches.

The bright sun falls on the beach, reflecting a golden halo. The sea rushed to the beach one after another, and then retreated quickly.

Angele stood by the window in the wooden house, watching the sea water outside rushing to the beach, and the sound of the rushing water passed into the hut very rhythmically.

He was in a gray robe, with his hands on the wooden table, looking out the window at half a foot.

Until the sun gradually turned reddish, he straightened up and retracted his hands.

"Three years ...." Angelle sighed. "I have been here for three years, constantly analyzing materials, then extracting hallucinogenic ingredients, and then acting on myself to purify my mental strength. Now finally It almost eliminated the original sequelae. "

He glanced back into the room.

Glass jars, large and small, are everywhere. Inside the glass container, blue-green solutions and powders, as well as some white skeletons and colorful plants on the table on the side, made this chalet feel strange and messy.

For three years, Angele insisted on meditating for the maximum time every day. But unfortunately, the progress has been slow, and the mental strength has only reached about 23 now, and the average time is a little bit higher. This is also the acceleration result obtained after gradually removing the sequelae of the medicament.

According to estimates, Anglieu estimates that the mental strength of liquefaction is about 40. And if he can maintain such progress, he can make breakthroughs for more than ten years, but the problem is that now he feels more and more that even if the sequelae of the psychotropic potion are removed, the growth rate is still slowing down. Although much faster than with sequelae, according to chip statistics, this growth rate is rapidly slowing.

Summary of the reasons should be multiple factors. The method of meditation is a problem. The formal wizard needs to have another advanced meditation, and Anglo suspects that the meditation thoughts of the rune of the college that Ram answered will probably be incomplete.

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