The Wizard World: 280 Collection 1

: "The members of the Black Witch Tower have always had a layer of identity on the surface, in fact they have the identity of the Black Witch Tower. They belong to the double person hidden in the light. So you must also find a layer to cover your identity Hein continued, "And the Black Witch Tower is actually a relatively loose organization. Many of them do not conflict with the identity of the surface organization. It is a form similar to intelligence and killer organizations. So you do n’t have to worry about identity background conflicts. Many wizards from other organizations will also choose to join the Black Witch Tower to take on some other tasks to supplement their progress and require resources. It is similar to the task organization in the shadow of the wizard union. "

"Is that so?" Angle didn't expect it to be this way. "But how do I look like the people in the Black Witch Tower are going to train me as a pharmacist?"

"It is a matter of course that any organization will want to capture the potential of wizards as much as possible," Hein said lightly. "What's more, the black witch tower is a powerful organization spreading in the middle. You can rest assured What I asked you to do is not in conflict with the Black Witch Tower. I just ca n’t tell you yet. "

While chatting with Hai Yin to understand the situation of the Black Witch Tower, Angele also casually talked with the red-haired and bearded about the airport and some things about the organization.

"There are also organized distribution points here. You are an elite recommended wizard from the West Coast, and you are also one of the last batch of wizards. You also assigned a consul to pick you up. Just wait here for a while Seeing that you have n’t come, and time ca n’t be delayed, you have to hurry back .... ”Beard said in a low voice.

"Then I can only wait for the person who picks me up to return now?" Anglieu asked.

"You can only join the next batch of teams, of course, you can also move around the airport. There are also many specialties that are not on the West Coast. You can buy some as gifts." Beard said with a smile.

"Really?" Angle shook his head slightly. "How long will it take?"

Beard answered, writing something on a black crystal plate. Write every word. The handwriting will disappear automatically.

"About fourteen to five days."

"Is there a magic card exchange channel here?"

"Of course. I can exchange it here, too," Beard replied quickly. "20% higher than the market price, this is a discount for you."

"Okay, help me exchange some magic crystal cards. I need the hard currency in the middle." Angele found several small magic crystal cards from his waist pocket and said calmly.

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It's dark. at dusk.

Crowds of exclamation loomed from the square beside the river. It was the cry from the audience watching the fighting. On the street outside the square. Gradually more people flow towards the square.

The men and women in leather clothes and skirts shook the delicate small fans of the wind and walked towards the square entrance. Talking about the gladiatorial situation in the field in the Medina language with a local accent.

A horse-drawn carriage turns one after another into the parking lot entrance next to the square.

A few children in the nearby residential houses are playing around and playing games by the river, and the childish and crisp sounds of the children are constantly echoing by the river.

In a dwelling beside the White Square, Angele was wearing a white robe, and opened the door with a click. Looking up at the two white crescent moons in the sky.

"Is it eight o'clock? It looks like I have to find a place to rest."

He glanced at the riverside street in front of him, his eyes glowed with blue light. Passed by the passing people. Suddenly, his face was slightly surprised.

"All ordinary people? They are not afraid of energy radiation?"

"There is a purification tower that can cover the entire area and stabilize the radiation of energy particles. Ordinary people can also live in the inner area safely." Hein answered. "Do you think it's the same as your backward place?"

Angel nodded without getting angry, and turned out of the house. Go to the right.

Cross the lively square and soon walk to a slightly deserted riverside street.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and only a few old men have eaten and rested on the street and enjoy bragging.

Quickly. Angele went on for more than ten minutes. Finally stopped at a tavern-like place. There is a yellow bronze medal on the side of the light red tavern: Wende Tavern.

There is a constant stream of guests at the doorway, and from time to time, the red light inside reveals. There was a faint laughter of women coming out.

Angele frowned, and pushed forward.

A jingle. In front, a big man with an open shirt showing his chest hair pushed into the door, and before the door was closed, Angele stepped forward to resist it and entered the door.

The door's opening and closing sounds like a bell.

Noisy bragging and fighting in the tavern.

In the dark space, the pale red lights are dim, and the men dressed in discomfort sit with the women and laugh loudly. Some implicit guests in the aisle were led by other waitresses.

A cheap, strong perfume scented into Angele's nose.

He leaned slightly over his side, noting that he didn't block people coming in behind, and walked to the counter on the right.

"I want to stay," he said in a low voice.

The waitress behind the counter froze slightly. "Okay ... okay." She glanced at Anglie calmly, put her right hand under the counter, and touched something concealed. Seems to confirm something. Suddenly he looked at Angele's complexion.

"Wenty! Cute little Wendy! Come and bring this guest!" the waiter shouted loudly.

From the corridor inside the tavern, soon came a young girl with a purple color. She looked wooden and glanced at Angele.

"Please follow me."

Angele nodded and followed her.

The two walked through the noisy hall and corridor, circled the room inside the tavern, went up the stairs twice, and walked through the aisles guarded by several guards, and soon came to a quiet and dark confinement. hall.

A dozen people sat sparsely in the hall.

These people come together in twos and threes, and some sit alone in one place. Some people hide in their black robes, while others carelessly slap their upper bodies.

The clothes here are not the same as those of ordinary residents outside, some of them are similar to the west coast where Angle is located.

Angel's arrival didn't attract much attention. Just before him, two people entered the door together and just sat down in their seats.

The only light in the hall is the four dim oil lamps on the middle round counter. The dim yellow lights added a bit of coolness to the hall.

"Master Barto has instructed that you can stay here at will, but extra expenses need to be resolved by yourself. The counter over there is the place to handle the accommodation. It is also the place to receive tasks. Please take care of yourself next." Ti explained a few words, and then made a salute and left alone.

Angele walked directly to the counter.

"I want to check in."

"Is Mr. Green? The boss has already explained. Your room is at 101, please take it away." The handsome male waiter handed a small black badge with the weird bird head on it. Image.

"The badge can lead you to your room. We are a dream hotel. It is absolutely safe and comfortable. Please rest assured." The waiter said respectfully.

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After a few days of rest at Dreamland Hotel, Angele wandered in the airport for a period of time. After getting a general understanding of the surroundings, he immediately began to look for any wild and dangerous areas around the airport.

Unfortunately, all areas around the airport are relatively safe areas. These areas are all the witch families who maintain law and order and clean up. To find dangerous biota, you must stay away from the area surrounding the airport. It is possible to find huntable creatures that absorb bioenergy.

It takes a long time to get away from the airport.

Angele finally decided to try the task in the Dream Hotel.

The Dreamland Hotel is a mission base of the Black Witch Tower at the airport. It mainly presides over mission release and acceptance. It is the main center of the dark world.

The mission here is actually an assassination mission.

"Are you sure you want to take a one-star mission?" the waiter behind the counter asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Angele nodded.

"Well, according to your requirements, choose a task that meets the target strength ..." The waiter looked down under the counter and found a stack of thick sheets of paper.

One of them will be drawn out soon and passed to Angele.

"I think this should meet your requirements."

Angele took over and glanced casually.

"Yes, that's it." He flicked the paper gently.

The content above is very concise: the assassination of Wizard of Gnier, noon the day after tomorrow. Remuneration: 120 black gallons.

Blackcurrant is the main currency here. One gallon is equivalent to the value of a magic card. One black gallon can also be directly converted into more than 700 magic stone coins as the basic currency. Magic stones and blackcurrants make up the weird and simple currency system in the middle of the country. Although other various currencies are still being issued, these two currencies are the strongest.

It is also recorded on the paper that the approximate strength of the wizard is the first-level wizard who has just been promoted, and his address, some daily habits, family members, etc. Negotiations on the purchase price of goods with a caravan leader from Lava Lake are ongoing.

"I said, as for your net worth, as for taking this kind of dirty work?" Hai Yin's voice sounded.

"Of course not." Angle smiled lightly. The blackcurrant exchanged for the magic card on him was enough for him to live in peace and security for many years. Accepting the task is also to extract biological energy and strengthen the mental power to reach the crystallization limit quickly. "Just an extra reason."

Cuck!

Suddenly there was a sound of a door push in the hall. The expressionless waitress Wendy came in again, this time with two people in black robes behind her.

Angel turned and looked, with a flash of emotion in his eyes.

This is the fourth time he has seen Wendy bring someone in here. Most of these people led by her came to the airport by airboat. Like him, they were the elite potential wizards recommended by the black witch tower branches in various places.

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