The Wizard World: 309 Eve 2

Angel stepped out of the compartment with a small cube box.

After looking at the goods for so long, it's already a little late in the afternoon.

The dim sunlight was sloping between the convoys.

"Huh ~~ hmm ~~~ hmm ~~~"

As soon as I got out of the car, a crisp humming sound came from a car not far away.

Angele looked sideways.

A 17-year-old, black-haired shawl sits next to an open car door.

She has slender legs, wearing brown fawn leather boots, and skinny blue-and-black trousers similar to jeans. There are several breaks on the trousers, revealing a pair of round long legs with almost perfect lines.

The young girl held a small white flower in one hand and placed it in front of her nose, smelling it gently and carefully.

In the setting sun, she was wearing a light white gauze and a black vest. The whole body was dyed the same hue by the dim light, faintly with a special flavor of the distance.

Angel looked at the girl, and for a moment he didn't know where he was floating. I don't know what it was associated with.

"It was the daughter of a family who was on the way with the caravan. We came across it some time ago." Fei Mulin stepped out of the carriage and noticed that he was actively explaining according to various types of sight. "If you are interested, I can go ...."

"No, there are a lot of things, and having them doesn't mean they are beautiful." Angle shook his head slightly. "Let's go, it's almost time to go back."

Liv followed him, and gave him a slight glance, but said nothing.

Angele tossed out the Queen's Cube Box. This thing is the only thing in the caravan that seems to be related to the spirit body. You can take it back and study it. He hasn't seen anything like this before, but just didn't focus all his energy in this direction. I did n’t buy it to spend time researching.

Spiritual issues have always been difficult for many wizards to overcome. Many rules and laws are completely inapplicable to the spirit body. One more troublesome point is. The rules and formulas that were used the day before are estimated to be ineffective the next day. There is no statistical summary at all.

Angele took the lead in the direction of the villa, with Liv behind him.

In the fence of the villa. The two maids greeted and quickly opened the fence entrance.

Angele just walked into the fence just a few steps. Then he heard a clear cry behind him.

"Two adults, please wait ..."

He and Liv turned around. Seeing the girl who was humming on the side of the carriage just now, she was running quickly, stopped not far behind the two, and was stopped by two maids.

In the carriage where the girl came out, a middle-aged man with a sullen face was helping a middle-aged woman who was pale and weak and slowly got out of the car. The manners and faces of the two men could still see a trace of wealth once.

A clear noble family.

Angel guessed what happened to the three.

"What's the matter with you?" He waved his hands calmly, and let the two maids put the girl over.

The girl came to the two. Head down, biting her lips, her face was a little pale.

"Aeser! Apologize to the two adults. Come back soon!" the middle-aged man holding the woman not far away shouted.

"Your name is Essel?" Angelle asked.

The girl nodded quickly. She glanced back at her parents. Biting his lip and lowering his head again.

"I ... I ... I want to follow the two adults. I hope you can give me a place to live ... my mother can't be so bumpy anymore ..." she said Like mosquitoes.

Suddenly she raised her head suddenly: "As long as the adult can shelter our family, let me do anything !!!"

"Wasting time." Liv gave a whisper, turning contemptuously and leaving. The light in the corner of the eye glanced at the girl with a slight disdain.

She has long noticed that this girl's trick is to intentionally sit on the side of the carriage and hum the song when she gets off the train. Now it's all for mother's sake. If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that as long as they are still a little secretive, they may be accepted, and some men with a bit of love will be willing to accept her.

In this way, she has seen too much too much in her long years. These homeless girls have never been able to endure long journeys and want to place themselves in a rich family environment.

The only good thing is that this girl's body has not been touched yet.

This is why Angele and Liv are willing to give them a little patience.

Angel glanced away at Liv with a smile on her face.

Looking at the girl Aisher in front of him, he faintly remembered when he met Tia, the little girl who delivered food in Lennon City. At that time, the faintness was somewhat similar to the present.

"So, how much value do you think you have? Is it worth me to protect you?" He wanted to tease the girl.

The girl lowered her head and didn't know how to answer for a while. She clenched her fists tightly, her body shaking.

"Aseler !!!"

Suddenly in the direction of the caravan, a boy with short brown-red hair rushed out and shouted. He also looked a little blushed, with a hint of helplessness and pain.

Hearing the shout, the girl's head was lowered.

Angele shook his head, turned around, looked at the girl without looking, and walked directly to the villa.

"You're not brave enough. Impulses always make people lose their mind. Go back and think about it." He said lightly.

In the setting sun, the boy ran over and tried to pull the girl's hand, but she broke free gently.

The light from the corner of Angele's eyes swept over the scene, and he shook his head slightly. Don't bother anymore.

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After three days ...

It's slightly bright in the morning.

Angele stands quietly on the round platform of the villa's driving range.

Oh! laugh! laugh!

The sound of a very rhythmic burst of air continued to sound.

Angel's side, thin silver lines kept appearing and disappearing.

He was standing still, with his right arm raised flat, but his cross sword was completely blurred.

Slowly, the sword marks around Angele slowly dissipated. He held the cross sword lightly.

Oh!

Stab straight forward, bringing out a bright silver sword mark. Move forward.

Angel's face turned quietly, drawing a silk-like sword mark.

The beep of the chip keeps ringing in his ear. ‘Adjusting sword skills .... action completion 88.85% ... action completion 92.11% ...... action completion ...’

As the frequency of the reminder sounds is increasing, Angliat moves faster and faster.

On the round platform, almost only a group of ghosts can be seen blinking constantly, and the silver sword marks are continuously forming a long silver ribbon, which is constantly beating at the sword tip. The imagination is constantly looming around.

This is the first time he has spent time readjusting his sword skills after strengthening his physical fitness. The sword skills summarized at the beginning are no longer suitable for his current physical condition.

Hoo! !!

The cross sword suddenly draws a silver arc curtain, blowing a blast of wind away.

On the platform, Liv leaned against the wall, and quietly looked at Angel on the stage to practice her sword. Swords of wind kept lifting her red robe's dress.

Time passes by every minute.

The sword style on the round platform is getting stronger and stronger.

Click!

A crisp sound came suddenly.

The figure on the stage stopped for a moment.

Angel looked at the broken sword in his hand, the faint blue light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

Not far from his feet, on the platform, a severed sword tip is inserted upside down.

"Without the evil machete, the physical quality is still not as strong as before." Angele shook his head slightly. Throw the broken sword on your hand, and turn towards the platform.

"This is the fifth sword you have learned," Liv said lightly.

"There is no weapon at hand." Angele exhaled, raised his hand, and the maid on the side quickly passed the basin and towel. Began to wipe him carefully.

"Good-quality sword weapons are very rare. You can only go to the adults to seek them after Lord Weiwei returns." Liv whispered.

"Let me find one for myself." Angele shook his head. "Go up and rest for a while."

"Hmm."

Angele left the driving range and went to the second floor of the villa. Directly into the bedroom, began to meditate cross-legged.

After more than half an hour, he slowly turned back from meditation.

"Call up my current physical condition." He meditated.

‘Angeleo: Strength 12.0. Dexterity 11.5. Physique 16.0. Spirit 79.5. Mana 57.2 (Mana is determined simultaneously by mental power). The genetic limit has been reached. Status: Healthy. ’The chip immediately lists a line of data.

"After the evil machete breaks, there is no increase. It can only depend on the physical quality of the body, although the absorption of the scorpion woman has also improved a lot. Unfortunately, it is still not as good as when the evil machete increased. Greig frowned.

"Maybe it's time to find another weapon of evil thoughts." He muttered unconsciously. He had long reached into the waist pouch, turning off the scorpion's shielded wave power field. "What do you think, Hein? For finding another weapon of evil thoughts."

"I advise you not to rely on the weapon of evil thoughts now. It is comfortable to use now. After that, your spiritual power and soul will become more and more impurities, and you will know how powerful it is." Hai Yin's voice came out.

"In addition, it's time to leave. Tell the little girl that you should study things behind closed doors, and you can't be disturbed. We head to the secret place of the Snow Mountain Remains and rush at full speed at your speed. It only takes more than a week to go back and forth. Time. Illusions have also been portrayed these days, right? "

"Nearly." Angele was somber. "After this, this is the end between you and Vivi. The design involves me, and I hope there will be no such thing. . "

"Hey, rest assured. Next, we're going to start Witch Formation tonight. Counting the time, Weiwei's **** has almost set off from the headquarters for a while, we just passed the time." Hai Yin hehe smiled Say.

"OK."

Angele nodded.

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