The Wizard World: 281 Collection 2

: He heard from red-haired Barto, the boss here. This is just a small branch base that is specially responsible for picking up and recommending members from branch organizations that come by boat from various places.

Including him, there are now more than a dozen people sent from various branches, and the lobby of Dream Hotel is getting more and more lively. And listen to Bartou said that a group of people had been sent away. This person in charge is a mysterious boss in the eyes of the locals, but in the eyes of these elites, they can only pretend to be grandchildren. He has to deal with all of them.

The wizards who can be recommended by the Black Witch Tower Division are all first-level wizards. They are not old, and they are considered elite even in the middle. In the future, it is very likely to enter the core layer of the Black Witch Tower headquarters.

Going back, Angele watched Wendy with two men in black robes, whispered the situation to the two, and then saluted and left.

The two men were hidden in black robes, their eyes swept around the hall, and they expertly found a table and sat down together.

Angel keenly felt the extremely dangerous breath from the two men. The kind of erratic mental fluctuations leaked made him immediately understand that the two were actually wizards of crystallized level.

Among the people who have been in the past few days, he has also seen wizards who gasify and liquefy, but it is the first time that they have crystallized.

Plus the extremely dangerous breath on both of them. Angele converged slightly, trying to make himself more inconspicuous.

This kind of crystallizing layer itself, plus the wizard who emits a dangerous breath, are generally vicious characters who have killed wizards of the same level. He was also reluctant to get noticed.

Angel gathered the task paper, turned to leave the counter, and behind the line the next wizard stepped in to take his place and whispered to the waiter.

Find a place to sit down casually, Angele began to carefully observe the potential elites coming these days.

Many people have arrived here before he came. Some were picked up by people from the headquarters, while others remained here to wait.

At this time in the hall, there are also seven or eight people sitting there. These people are more or less showing a hint of danger. Each one looked calm, not watching the others with the light from the corner of his eyes. That is, eyes are closed, I don't know what I'm thinking about. Or a few people talked about the topic together.

Angele didn't pay much attention. This careful observation suddenly surprised me.

Among these wizards, most of them seem to fluctuate abnormally. That was a sign of disguise.

Being quiet, he moved the chip to scan and analyze, and the result surprised him even more.

Of the seven or eight people in the entire hall, only one person's breath is real, and the rest are more or less hidden from their own spiritual fluctuations.

Actually. Only two people in the hall were below the level of crystallization. The rest are crystallized wizards. And one by one, the waves of demonized items are faintly revealed.

The enchanted items that are still carried on this body are naturally not apprentice-level gadgets.

Angel guessed, not a high-level enchanted item. It's a magic weapon.

These elites from each branch look different from themselves. They are all potential wizards carefully cultivated by the branch. It is not a wild way that he joins halfway.

Some of the wizards sitting in the hall had an inexplicable luster in their eyes. He was searching the rest of the people like Angle.

The results of the probe make everyone feel tricky for others. There was dread in each other.

Angel's look is slightly gloomy. Even if he now has the evil machete bonus, he is not necessarily an opponent of Crystallized Wizard. At best, it can be tied with a level of crystallization without an enchanted item. If it is the peak of crystallization, it is the other's huge energy and mental power, and it consumes and consumes energy. Not to mention secondary witchcraft mastered by Crystallizing Wizards.

Looking at it this way, in this small group, he is unprecedentedly at the lowest level.

Sinking down, Angele got up and walked out of the hall to begin the task.

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For days.

Angle performed two two-star missions neatly. The sweeping work is also the responsibility of the organization. There is no problem.

This legal killing allowed him to extract nearly 4 points of mental power from the target.

Now you do n’t need a machete, and your mental strength has reached 57, not far from 71.

Also, he found that killing a shaman has more mental energy than killing outside creatures. However, Hai Yin always felt inexplicable. Looking at Angliel was just killing people, and her mental strength was actually increasing. Quietly silent and began to study the cause.

The lobby of Dreamland Hotel also has several new figures. Some wizards, like Angel, also began to take on tasks constantly.

Finally. It's finally time for the headquarters to come.

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"How is it? Green, was the last mission OK?"

In the hall, Angele sipped in a black coffee-like beverage. Across the table, he sat down with a young red-haired man, speaking softly.

The man is wearing red leather armor and tight black leather pants. A thin silver fencing hung from the waist. With a handsome face, he looks like a frivolous aristocrat.

"Okay. This is only a small place in the end, and the task is not difficult. Now we have completed some of the tasks that are a little difficult. The rest are either the hardest or the simple ones." Ange Lie whispered calmly. "How is your mission, Ferno?"

"I'm fine, but when it comes to the hardest tasks ..... the hardest for us, but not necessarily for others." Smiling with a smile. Start transmitting directly. "See the two black-robed men sitting behind me? They killed a second-level wizard the day before yesterday."

"What!" Angele stiffened in the air with his drink in his hand. Suddenly, he stared at the two black robes sitting not far behind Ferno.

"Kill a second-level wizard without any damage. It is said that the target was directly defeated by the protective field without even having time to respond, and died instantly," Ferno said, passing by.

"It is indeed the elite of the branch." Angele's face recovered, and Chuan went back.

"I'm going to have a relationship with them." Fernno smiled confidently on the face. "Most of the people here have more or less information about them. There are only a few people. About these People have to be extremely careful. "He straightened up and walked towards the two men in black robes behind him.

Angele was preparing to spread a voice to stop him, and he had already seen Ferno and one of the two men in black robes talking. Had to stop the transmission.

Fenault is a wizard with a good relationship with him. The main reason is that he is also a wizard recommended by a branch in a remote and small place like Angele. It is also a liquefaction stage. They are the only two weakest mentally shamans among the people here. And he can be considered an enthusiastic person. I like to pull relationships everywhere, and there is no excuse for anything that can be done,

Fernau approached the two, and faintly attracted the attention of other wizards. The two who can kill the second-level wizard are also curious about other wizards,

The three said a few words, and the two men in black robes took off the hood at once. Reveal the face inside.

Dark red hair color. Pretty similar faces. One is a man. One is a woman. They seem to be brothers and sisters. She had white skin and looked like those young ladies who had not been in the sun. It seems that you can squeeze out water with a pinch.

But at this moment both faces are a bit ugly.

Slap!

Suddenly, Ferno slapped the black-robed woman on his face.

He stood there shyly. Seems a bit stuck.

"Miscellaneous, what did you just say? Say it again!" The dark red-haired woman with frost on her face stood up and stared coldly at Ferno.

Funo's face is inexplicable.

"What did I say?" The corner of his mouth was bleeding slightly.

Angele frowned. Glancing around, the sorcerers all bowed their heads, and a few people who had a good relationship with Funo also kept silent.

He didn't want to blend in either. He and Ferno had only known each other for a few days, and it wasn't enough for him to go against these two fierce characters. Besides, it also required him to have this ability. The strong man who can kill the second-level wizard is not what he can handle now.

But the other person's eyes immediately turned to him. Obviously, Ferno had just greeted him. Let them see him as a companion of Ferno.

"It's a plague of innocence." Angell sighed and stood up.

"Two people, if there is something wrong with Funo, we are willing to apologize for it," he said quietly.

"Are you his companion?" The woman looked coldly.

"That's right. I've only known each other for a few days," Angrily replied lightly. Although he could not play against each other, he had hallucination marks and other cards, and was not afraid of fear, and the situation did not develop to the point of shouting and killing.

Fenault heard this sentence. Immediately grateful glanced at Angell.

"Let's go together." The woman's face was cold, her right hand stretched forward and hissing, a dark red wide-bladed sword suddenly grew on her hand. The sword body is engraved with twisted runes and monster patterns, with a thin black crystal line in the center. Stretched from the hilt to the tip.

"It's just the wrong thing, doesn't it need to be so serious?" Ferno whispered.

"Okay. Everyone stop. And you, Miss Irene, put away your sword." A thick male voice echoed in the hall. A tall bearded man walked in suddenly outside the door. He was dressed like a slim military uniform and looked smart and majestic. "It seems that everyone is here. Let me tell you where I went this time ..."

Angele nodded and sat down again.

The woman in the black robe also pulled down by the man, sat down, and put away the sword in his hand.

Ferno rubbed his face and returned to Angle's table.

"I said, what the **** did you say to others? Why did she want to kill you?" asked Angele's silent voice.

Ferno also had a strange look.

"I just say hello to her with the highest courtesy of ours?"

"Say hello? What the **** did you say?" Angele frowned.

"I just said, 'Your **** are strong.'" Fernno thumbs up, mimicking what he just did.

"........." Suddenly Angele had the urge to kill the same guy.

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