The Wizard World: 241 Passing away and gifts 2
"It's Catherine. .51o." Angle recognized the woman at a glance.
Out of the light screen, the heavy armor man's voice came again.
"This woman named Catherine has been in a coma for more than a month. After being checked by our apprentices in the team, she fell into a deep sleep because of the exhaustion of vitality. It should be the birth of the baby, She has consumed too much vitality. We haven't been able to wake her up by any means. And now, she is about to die. "
Angele was silent, he looked at the light screen, the blonde woman on the big white bed quietly. His eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, the light screen suddenly flashed a dazzling white light, and then after a break, the picture of Catherine facing the big bed appeared again.
"It's half a month later, we're back here. The methods that can be used have been used, and still have no effect. Please forgive us, we have done our best." This time was a woman's voice, A little husky.
Catherine on the white bed seemed to be thinner. Her cheeks were sunken and skinny and she wasn't angry.
"She's going to die," the woman said quietly. "Sorry, this time our mission is coming to an end, and now it is through the recording crystal ball you provided to record everything."
Time passes by every minute.
After ten minutes.
Catherine's chest gradually stopped.
"She is dead."
Slap!
Angel grasped the crystal ball in the air, and the light screen suddenly disconnected.
He looked calm and turned to Nancy, who said to one side.
"Be kind to Catherine's family, and let me know the communication part of the Sixth Ring Road opposite the Sea of Gem."
Nancy was silent for a moment: "Okay. As a member of the official Sixth Ring Pharmacy Department, this is the most basic right. The influence of the Sixth Ring over there is huge."
Angele glanced at her. "I have used your relationship to solve your problem. From the day I became a member of the Pharmacy Department, they have withdrawn my formal wanted order against you. Your matter is still under discussion. Although Others will not let it go so easily. But at least they ca n’t use big forces. Your family does n’t have to worry about being surrounded by forces. "
Nancy's eyes flashed with gratitude. "Thank you." She lowered her head and whispered.
Angele nodded, holding the crystal ball. Turned towards the villa.
A gentle breeze blew on his face, and there was a scent of flowers in the air.
Oh!
A small black bird flew past Angele's head.
He raised his index finger for a flick.
Oh! !!
A thin silver needle shot suddenly.
Spread your right hand. Catch the falling black bird.
Small black bird the size of a slap, struggling in the palm of Angle. Its head was pierced by a thin silver needle. Faint bloodshots slowly spilled down the wound, partly on black feathers, and partly on the skin of Anglie's palm.
Angele can feel that the warm bird's body in his hand is slowly losing his struggling strength. The slight **** smell faintly penetrated into the nasal cavity.
He watched the bird in his hand quietly, from struggling to wailing to death.
"Life is so fragile .... Maybe one day. I will die quietly in the corner of the world like this bird."
The silver needles on the bird's corpse's head slowly melted into the skin of his palm.
Discard the bird. Angele strode towards the villa.
Nancy behind is talking to the other two female slaves who are running to report the daily situation.
The botanical garden. Candidates for maintenance and cleaning of daily buildings. Purchase of supplies. As they occupy more areas to build oil and wineries, they must go to the nearby area to detect whether they will touch other wizards' areas. There were also disputes and brawls between slaves.
These trivia are handled by Nancy.
She usually travels to the slave quarters. The botanical garden, the exchange tower, and the price of supplies were discussed with the apprentices of the Bennis family.
With a small villa in Angle as the center, a large area of hundreds of meters around it has gradually formed a large comprehensive estate area. This area is mainly composed of patrolling knight apprentices and purchased slaves.
Most of the people in this area have come into contact with Nancy much. For the real master Angele, it feels very mysterious and ethereal.
Nancy specially selected two female slaves as her deputies to manage the affairs of this area.
When Angle was about to enter the villa, Nancy called him from behind.
"Sir, the pharmacy department has just delivered what you want. Just wait there."
"Are you here?" Angle turned around, counting the time, it should be almost.
"Send them to my living room."
"Yes."
Into the villa, come to the potted plant next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and pick up the hanging scissors to repair the green potted plant.
The open door quickly came in. Four strong men, divided into two groups, all wearing thick black leather armor, carrying silver machete on their backs, carrying two huge Box, gasping into the living room.
Angel looked at the four men's left necks and saw a purple mark like a flower. Suddenly his eyes narrowed.
"It was you. Then send me to the basement."
The four men nodded silently. The marks on the sides of their necks showed that they were slaves belonging to Andre's old man. It was them who sent the information last time.
Angel opened the small door in the basement, swiped with both hands, and suddenly a door slowly emerged from the wall and opened.
When he designed it, the wall was made entirely of metal. So it's easy to control in Angel's own talent.
Four strong men quickly put two huge black boxes in the basement hall before leaving.
Angele waited for the four to go away before telling Nancy not to disturb him.
Go into the basement alone and close the entrance door.
He went down the stone steps and walked to the two large boxes that were standing side by side.
The surface of the box is very smooth, and there are engraved spiral patterns. The center of the lid is inlaid with an egg-sized ruby. The four corners of the lid are also painted with silver triangle metallic paint.
It seems to work well.
Angele stands in front of a box on the left. Reach out a little.
Fingertips pressed against the lid of the box. The lid suddenly lit up with a red halo. The halo was fleeting.
The lid clicks, and the ruby in the middle cracks instantly.
Angel's face remained unchanged, and he held the box lid with both hands. Tilt it up.
Wow.
The lid was suddenly pushed aside and slid to the ground with a popping sound. A white mist floated out of it.
Angel frowned. A finger bounced, and a breeze blew instantly, blowing white mist.
Then look into the box.
The black silk envelops the room, lying on a horse whose lower body is a human, and whose upper body is a human being.
The upper body of the creature is a beautiful young girl's body. She has white and slightly red skin, blonde hair with a cape, a small and lovely nose, and pink cherry lips. Her closed eyes have long curved eyelashes. The **** **** were just wrapped in a piece of brown linen. Beyond that. There was no more covering up on the body.
Below the white waist is the white horse's body. Not too strong, but looks soft.
"It really is a centaur." Angele nodded with satisfaction. "He even used hypnotic gems to release hypnotic gas. He thought about it very well."
Go over. Opening another box, Angele found by accident. The people and horses in it looked very similar to the first box, they seemed to be sisters.
Angel just got a little gloomy because of Catherine's death and suddenly recovered slowly.
He stretched out his right hand and rubbed it repeatedly on the thumb and fingernails three times.
The nail cover suddenly glows a pale white light. A rose-like flower imprint slowly emerges on the nail cover.
"Master Andy, I like your present very much."
Soon, Andre's voice sounded slowly.
"Just like it. This time, I gave you two originals. No one has touched it. And my physique is also good. It is suitable if used as a fertility container."
"I'm very satisfied with your goods." Angleton paused. "Yes, how are you thinking about your laboratory?"
The old Andrea laughed twice: "I thought for a while, but I'm not bothering you anymore, I already have a better candidate."
"That's a shame." Angliar made a disappointed voice. "Yes, do you know why the fertility of wizards is so low? I haven't found any detailed information in this regard."
There is a silence for a while.
"In this regard, I once heard the reason from an erudite scholar. Ordinary creatures and humans cannot bear the burden of cultivating our male witch blood, and witches have a strong ability to repel foreign essences. In other words, the more resistant we are, the more difficult it is to have children. As we become stronger, such resistance becomes stronger and stronger. As soon as the foreign essence in the witch's body enters, it will be killed by the body instinct immediately. And when the witch arrived, some weaker creatures, as long as they accepted a little essence, could cause infertility for life. If they tried to use a method to force pregnancy, they might be directly exhausted and die. "
Angele was also silent.
He understood the old Andrea.
The essence shot by the witch will mercilessly kill all the germ cells secreted by the woman's body. The two are not at the same level at all. The witch is the body that accepts any essence, it will automatically activate immunity in an instant, killing all foreign bodies in it.
"What about the witch and the witch?" he asked again.
"There will always be a gap in physical strength, and the essence of the weaker side will be wiped out. However, the probability of successful birth is greater."
"I see." Angle took a breath and said, "Is the white centaur capable of giving birth to wizards, isn't it because their vitality is strong?"
"That's it." Andrea, the old man Andy, answered affirmatively.
"Thank you for answering my doubts. Also, thank you again for your gift. I really like it."
"We are natural allies, aren't we?" The old man Andy grinned.
Disconnected, Angele was quiet, standing by the box, and quietly watching the men and women inside. From time to time, a complex look flashed through his eyes.
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