The Wizard World: 358 Turn and chance 1
"Insurance?" Angelle frowned. "I'm here to fetch things. The number is 95452."
The head of the lion and the snake head approaching him suddenly showed disappointment.
"Okay, fetch things, damn, can't you come in for insurance?" The lion shook his head and took out a piece of black parchment from the cabinet behind him. Read above.
"9545..2 .. this." The lion handed out a blank piece of white paper. "It's important to get people to release the seal of secret law."
Angele reached out and pressed on the paper.
Suddenly, a black snake biting its tail was imprinted on the paper.
Click!
Of the countless cabinets behind the lion, one of the cabinets below suddenly made an unlocking sound. He opened the cabinet door and took a square vermilion wooden box from the black paint inside.
"Sir, this is yours." The lion handed the wooden box to Angele.
Angel took the box, froze, and was a bit heavy.
"Come on." He held the box aside. Himan took the initiative to take a step forward, but Lei Linnan looked a little indifferent.
Angel stood to one side, pretending to be a check box, and the corners of his eyes were faintly watching the white-robed men on the other side who were dealing with storing things.
These people in white robes carefully counted, there were only three, and the others were similar guards. Three of the leaders, two of whom have triangular silver stripes on their foreheads.
The man in front of the business is the same meniscus pattern as Sina. But the difference is that his meniscus seems to be brighter.
Angele noticed that the man was under his robe. There is a slight bulge on the back. It seems to be carrying a weapon like a long knife.
At this time, Himan and Lei Linnan also took out their respective items.
Hyman was holding a black jewelry box, opened it slightly and glanced into it, and suddenly surprised, then quickly closed the lid and carefully put it in his sleeve.
Lei Linnan on the other side is playing a flute-like brown-red short stick with great interest. No specific use seems to have been found.
"Let's go." Angell whispered to them.
Lei Linnan squinted at Angele casually, his lips moved slightly.
"How many people do you know? Green."
"It's the Witch King's Palace, don't mess with them," Angri said, turning to the door.
"Witch King's Palace?" There was a hint of dignity on his face. Seaman on the side also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.
The three exited the gate of the commercial bank, walked along the garden road, and walked into the shadow of lights on one side.
Himan also learned some relevant information from Lei Linnan. Suddenly his face changed slightly.
"I try to ask, there is a friend of mine in the Witch King's Palace, and I should be able to ask something. As long as it is not for the sign of Siguni, everything is fine."
The other two nodded. The Association of Pharmacists has always had a wide network of contacts, and almost every organization has friends.
Hieman doesn't waste time either, and he looks so calm.
Reach out and gently draw a z-shaped rune in the air in front of you. The fluorescent red rune floats in the air, emitting a slight fluorescence.
Himan pulls up the sleeve of his right hand and presses an oval pattern on the rune.
Slap!
A ring of red halo opens slowly. Gradually faded away.
Hieman closed his eyes, and his mouth started silently. After a while, she opened her eyes again.
"There is news."
The two men waiting while waiting were suddenly refreshed.
"These people are here to investigate an underground robbery incident, not a relic issue." Seaman's face also showed a slight relief.
"This is okay. Although it is an ancient ruin, it does not attract people from the Three Central Kings. I have also heard of the underground creature plundering incident, which happened a while ago." Lei Linnan nodded. He said, "Since it's okay, then I have to go one step further. I have to go to the Xueshan side to investigate."
"I'll be together again later," Seaman said with a smile.
"Gather later." Anglia also eased. "I hope to see you next time, I have successfully promoted to the third level wizard."
"You finally said a good word." Lei Linnan sorted out his body, "Your person is here. I'll go now."
"Um." Angele noticed, too, the Rheinhorst walking slowly down a black carriage outside the firm's door. The witch wore a black and silky silk tunic dress, which was very kind of aristocratic girl. She also had a dark red parasol in her hands, and she wore long black velvet gloves.
"Then I will leave too, and there are still many laboratories in the meeting that I need to go back to supervise. I didn't expect Signey to surprise me so much this time out. It seems that I am lucky." Seaman was still smiling.
"I wanted everyone to get together, but I didn't expect this series of troubles. Then I'll see you later." Anger sighed.
"No one wants it, does it?" Seaman smiled softly, waved his hands, turned and walked out of the shadows, and walked towards the door with Lei Linnan.
Angele stood alone in the shadows, watching the two figures disappear gradually outside the gate. After Rinpoche and the two greeted him, they came quickly.
"Master." Rinpoche bowed his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
"It's nothing, wait a moment." Angliat's eyes fell in front of the door of the commercial bank, as if waiting for something.
Rhein is unknown, so hesitated a little, and followed Anglieu in the shadows, waiting quietly.
Soon, a couple of minutes later, a few white-haired blonde figures came out of the gate. It's those people just now.
As soon as those people came out, a group of people on the other side rushed forward voluntarily. The lead was a chubby middle-aged man, wearing a black silver-rimmed robe on his body like wearing a balloon.
The fat man led a group of people to bow behind the white robes, and the two teams of white armored guards immediately followed. Surrounded by these people, they gathered around and walked away.
Three gorgeous cars are already on the street. Large carriages with pearl gems everywhere are waiting outside. The three white carriages were so conspicuous that they attracted some people to stop and watch.
"That is the governor of the airport. A lascivious fat fat man." Rinny whispered in Angele's ear, "In the airport, he is the king, no one dare to ignore his words, even if he is responsible for purification The tower's watchman wizard must also give him some face. "
"Oh? Why?" Angle's eyes could see that the fat man was just an ordinary person.
"His wife is from the Witch King's Palace." Rhein is very well informed, "I know his daughter. The relationship is normal, just to go to her dance party."
"Dance? It won't be the second half of the aristocratic model, right?" Angle glanced at Rin with a smile.
"Of course not, so I came out ahead of time." Rinpoche knew what Angel was saying.
Although the aristocracy was influenced by the wizard, they became eager to enjoy. But also invented some activities that the wizards did not expect. For example, the Open Conference after the dinner. Or exchange pleasurable relaxing hot springs.
The same goes for the second half of the banquet attended by Rhein.
To be precise, most of the aristocratic dinners, in the second half, will evolve into deep-body communication activities. As long as you can see each other, you can join the room together.
"It's okay to participate, I don't mind," Angle said lightly.
"I have never participated once." Rheinhe answered affirmatively. She always cherishes her body, which is the key to her future investment. So she put up with it many times.
Angel's eyes moved with the three white-robed men until they got into the carriage, and the carriage slowly moved into the night. He looked away.
"Let's go. We head straight back to Loch Ness overnight. It looks like there might be trouble here."
"How do you know, Lord?"
"I smelled a **** smell from those people. That was the smell after killing people." Angele stepped out of the shadows and walked towards an empty carriage parked on the street.
The two did not stay in the slightest, and they bought a spacious carriage directly that night. They invited an old driver to drive and left the airport overnight.
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Two overlapping meniscuses hang in the blue-black night sky, and large white clouds are stained with light blue by moonlight. Like countless cotton batts, slowly floating in the sky.
Somewhere on the plain, some distance from the airport.
A black carriage moves slowly along the off-white path. The windows on one side were opened, exposing the faint white light inside.
A bright glass oil lamp hangs in front of the carriage. The yellow light clearly illuminates the road in front of the carriage. The old gray-haired coachman half squinted and drove the four horses forward, taking off the wine pouch from his waist and taking a sip from time to time.
Angele sat in the carriage, looking sideways at the night scene receding out of the window, looking calm. Rinnie was sitting opposite him, leaning against the carriage, and seemed a little tired and lethargic. She was still in the previous long skirt.
The carriages are large and all furniture is dark red. Put a table, a wine cabinet, three wooden stools, and a low bed.
There are some small figures folded in leather on the inner wall of the carriage, with the words "safe" written in red. As the carriage advanced, these hanging ornaments also slightly swayed.
Angele propped his chin on one hand and looked out the window. Only a little outline can be seen in the darkness outside. Only the light of the oil lamp inside the car can dimly see the off-white road.
The carriage is driving fast, and from time to time, the carriage is overtaken and falls behind.
In the distance, there is a black plain that is constantly regressing. Occasionally, you can see some yellow-red bonfires, and there are even people who slowly ride across the sky on giant eagles.
Angele looks back and takes a box from the low table in front of him.
The square scarlet box is exactly what he took out at the commercial bank just now.
He stroked the surface of the box lightly, and an abstract giant bird figure lit up on the lid of the box instantly, releasing a faint black light.
Slap!
The lid automatically moves to the right.
It's covered with black silk, with a black ball in the middle. It's about the size of a fist, translucent, and the surface of the sphere is like someone is going to the top through the cloth. There seems to be something struggling inside, trying to break free of the sphere.
The entire surface of the ball is full of bumps that keep coming up and recover. It looks weird.
"Sure enough. Wan Ying Qiu ..." Anglile flashed a smile in his eyes. "This thing should be able to isolate the connection between me and Hai Yin, just don't know how long it can last."
He carefully re-attached the lid and put the box away under the low table.
This thing ca n’t be carried by hand. There are tens of thousands of shadows sealed in it. Once you accidentally let the shadows break through the sphere, it will directly cause a violent explosion.
After handling the box, Angele carefully spreads her hair.
Brown long hair is faintly dark red, and it is covered on the shoulders, the same thickness and the same length.
The note marks on his chest slowly let out a slight red light, and suddenly, red light gradually appeared on the entire hair, as if coated with a layer of phosphor powder.
All hair turns completely dark red like blood.
Angele took out a dark red ointment test tube from the lumbar pouch, and applied it to the hair with the ointment.
This is the improvement of the Skylock technology he got from the Nightmare World Sanzan.
A chain that can release half-energy and half-entity destroys the enemy, and Sanzan's magic device stores a large amount of spider silk as a release medium. After Angele converted, he could only use his hair as a casting medium. (To be continued ...)
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