The Wizard World: 205 Furan 2


‘Squeak ....’

Fingering fingers across the glass window, a slightly harsh noise.

Fingerprints were clearly drawn between the white water mist on the windows.

Angele stands at the window, retracts his index finger, and looks out through the finger marks.

In the early morning, there are some yellow woods. There are scattered yellow and green deciduous lakes. Outside the stone tower, the guard knight Hilal was leaning against the stone tower door, sipping a glass of hot beverage. The vaporization of heat in the mouth was clearly visible as a wave of white mist. He wore a full set of brown leather armor with a black snake pattern, including a horned helmet, half-armor, leggings, knee pads, and leather boots.

"In a blink of an eye, it's winter ..." Angele took a deep breath and slowly relaxed some tight nerves.

Suddenly, a small group of black birds was swiped outside the window, making a gurgling noise, hovering a few times on the lake, and disappeared into the woods on one side.

"I don't remember any birds here?" Angele turned and looked at Nancy behind him.

"It is now December. It is the time when all kinds of birds on the west coast migrate on a large scale. The energy here is too strong. Generally, the birds cannot bear it. At most, there are birds from here every winter After a short while, "Nancy explained calmly.

In the study, Nancy stood quietly at her desk, putting down the sauce steak and white bread she just brought, and a colorful fruit platter.

"It's time for you to eat." She put down the silver plate with the food.

"Okay." Angele walked over, sat down, picked up the knife and fork, and suddenly asked again. "Are the materials almost the same?"

"Master Pel has sent some more boxes. My side, according to your list, it's almost collected." Nancy nodded.

All the materials are packed in a box with spells closed. She doesn't know what's inside, but just knows the characteristics of the box and the mark on it. As for what she collected, it was nothing more than ordinary materials with general medicine.

At this time, Angele also reconnected with Asuna and others who are still in the public area. Let them also purchase some materials for him occasionally, and also ship them closed.

It is unlikely that others will know exactly what materials he bought and how much. Naturally, the success rate cannot be calculated from his pharmaceutical output.

At this time, Angele has finally processed all the materials needed for promotion.

Whether it is the water of Demos used to increase mental power, or the giant tree hunting potion to increase the success rate. All required materials are fully prepared.

Angel cuts a steak with brown sauce and puts it in his mouth, but it feels a bit cold.

"During this period, there seems to be a little movement at the Mipan Academy. Nancy, don't go out recently. It's best to stay nearby."

Nancy nodded.

"Okay. You go out first." Angell pointed at the fireplace.

A flash of fire suddenly lit, and the fireplace was directly lit, and a muffled sound was heard.

Nancy turned and left. Close the door with a click.

Angele continued to slowly cut the sauce steak. The slightly sweetened sesame sauce served with the grilled tender steak, which was very rich and crispy. The fleshy chew. It actually tasted crunchy.

"This time, after the matter has been dealt with, it is almost time to formally administer the medicament and take the medicament to prepare for a shock." He turned his face to the side, his gaze passed through the hazy glass, and his heart became calmer.

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In the cold wind, the top of a white obelisk towering into the clouds. It was surrounded by white luck, and almost no scene was visible below. Completely surrounded by white clouds.

On a circular platform on the top of the tower, a woman in a white tights sits silently on the platform. A long black hair was tied into a bundle and hung back.

On her clothes. The cuffs and corners are inlaid with silver-edged patterns. There are also two overlapping silver rings on the collar.

This woman has a delicate face but no eyebrows. She has a cold temperament and looks even more chill. She closed her eyes tightly, and a little blue water drop on her chin was flickering blue light like breathing.

The wind at the top of the tower blew her clothes back slightly.

Behind the woman. The white round arched door was slowly opened.

A tall man in a white mask came out.

"Sir Flemish, the red-brow from the Mipan Academy has sent a contact signal. Would you like to meet?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"Red eyebrow?" The woman opened her eyes, her eyes were sea-blue pupils. The drop-shaped light spots on the chin also slowly dimmed.

"Come on." Furan stood up calmly.

"OK."

The man quickly began to make a series of complicated gestures with his hands, and whispered subtle words in his mouth.

Three twisted red characters suddenly lit up on the edge of the platform in front of Flanne.

The three characters each emit a red light. Cross to form a fork. Standing in front of Furan.

An old man wearing a red, yellow, and white robe made of three robes slowly emerged a little in front of the red light.

The old man's figure is a little shaky. Most notably, his eyebrows and beard were blood red. In sharp contrast to his silver hair.

The old man glanced at the man with a white mask on the platform, who hurriedly saluted and bowed down.

"Fulan, it's been a long time. I contacted you this time in the hope that you could help me detect a person, a black wizard." He then said.

"Who?" Furan asked calmly.

"It's this person."

Red eyebrows reach out a hand, a white mist emerges out of thin air, the mist swirls like a vortex, and a mirror-like silver screen appears in the middle. A man with short brown hair and a cold face appeared slowly on it. Strangely, the man's eyes were a touch of gold, and he was a pupil like a beast.

"Huh?" Furan frowned slightly. "What did you ask him for?"

"This kid has committed something on my side. Looks like you know this person?" Redbrow frowned slightly.

"I know, I know." Furan nodded. "But what did he do? You want to send it out yourself? In addition, recently, I don't want any of you to enter the Sixth Ring Road."

Red eyebrows squinted: "What do you mean? This is our internal matter, and I can't explain it to you. My people are already on your way."

"Bring your people back. That's what I mean." Furan looked cold.

"It's Master Nanaly's decision!" Redbrow's voice sank.

"Nanali? What is she?" Furan sneered. "Old man with red eyebrows, honestly staying at your lost school to take care of myself, I was too lazy to investigate. If you dare to cross the border, don't blame me for being cruel."

The red eyebrows look very ugly. "Fran, the boy killed my two assistants. Do you have to protect him?"

"He is my granddaughter's friend. The only friend you touch him is to make my granddaughter sad. No one can live for three days." Furan's eyes were cruel.

"You ...!"

Slap! She turned off the contact light screen and turned away from the platform.

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A tall black tower in the distance.

The red eyebrows gloomily tore off the three-color robes on their bodies, and changed into a black robe under the service of a maid.

"Damn Fran Jones !!! It hurt me to waste so much energy trying to figure out what the boy is like now!" he whispered. "Call me right now and let them back. Let them come back immediately! The crazy man of Furan can definitely do it!"

"Yes." An apprentice maid answered respectfully. Her eyes didn't feel 60xs color, just like a puppet. Turn around and leave the tower room.

Red eyebrows took care of the black robe on their lower body,

"Even Lord Nanali doesn't give me face. It's troublesome. Thor's light is missing after searching, it is likely to get clues from that kid. This line must not be let go. But now my People can't enter the sixth ring, it seems they have to wait for a while. Wait for Lord Nanali to return. Negotiate with Furan in person. "

He muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself, and as if speaking to others.

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Furan descended along the tower and quickly turned into a closed stone chamber.

Shi Shimen's gate shone with the secret symbol of her secret law, a huge black octopus monster with dozens of black tentacles of varying thickness. Constant black and purple luster.

After Furan entered, the stone door closed slowly.

The stone room is a little dark, and in the empty center stands a white stone platform. On the platform is a round silver mirror. The edges are intricately patterned with wheat ears.

Furan walked to the platform and gently touched the mirror.

A hissing sound, her face, which was originally reflecting on the mirror, quickly transformed into another light blue bedroom room.

The room is extremely ornately decorated. A young and beautiful woman in a white robe with a bumpy body is gently unbuttoning her white robe and the robe falls to the ground. Bare white lace underwear inside.

This woman is Lispel who is changing clothes.

She took out a new set of white underwear from the wardrobe. Then gently take off your underwear.

Flan's eyes looked at Lispel in the picture with a fascination. Looking at the nearly perfect naked body.

"You are mine ....." she whispered softly, "No one can hurt you, everything you have is mine ..." There was a trace of pathological flushing on Fulhan's face .

Since Lispeel was a child, she will check on her dearest granddaughter, who she is most like, every day. Then constantly planted a little secretive surveillance mark on her.

Using this Rune, she can get all the information of Liz Pell every moment. Her heartbeat, blood flow, hair fall, or the number of baths, excretions, sleep times, and even the characteristics of some hidden parts. Perhaps Lispel wasn't aware of it, and his maternal grandmother knew her even more clearly than herself.

Everything in her body is under the supervision of Furan anytime, anywhere. Furan watched her grow a little bit, just like she saw herself once.

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