The Wizard World: 364 Funeral 1
Since sitting in the villa for a while, Anger got up and checked the status of the next rune. The magic crystal card can support for more than half a year without having to replace it. Then he went back to the main world and brought Frya something to eat and drink, and returned directly to the main world.
In the crater ruins, the three men took a break for a while, and immediately got up to leave. By the way, each of them left Wei Wei with a gift he brought.
Angele collected the gift and left the ruins along with it. Rushing towards the mermaid song.
The song of the mermaid is not far from the crater ruins, it only took more than ten days to arrive.
The whole city is in a mess. When you enter the city, there are cries and tears everywhere in the surrounding streets.
About three of the ten people in the city are holding funerals, and the whole city is mournful.
Angele walked along the main road of the city, everywhere saw the funeral procession carrying black and white coffins.
Follow the main turnout of the city and enter a small road on the right. Most of the pedestrians on the way are women and children, or teenage girls. Few young men can be seen.
In the dark-brown city alley, Angele was dressed in a black robe, hurried forward, and walked in the direction passed by the secret seal.
Soon, the long and dark alleyway disappeared, and what Anglile saw was a vast green meadow, densely covered with white marble tombstones.
The neat white tombstone is stained with solemnity and tranquility in the setting sun.
Crowds of people are gathering in front of different graves. Some are hanging slowly down, while others are whispering eulogy to the deceased.
Angele is facing farthest. A group of people walked by a lonely grove.
Most of these people are wearing black and dark clothes, and each has a heavy and solemn face.
Twenty or thirty people are standing in pieces. Holding bunches of white flowers in his hands. A small band plays the harp and violin on the side, and the sound of mourning makes the place more peaceful and dull.
Some people have rushed here one by one under the dim yellow sun.
A wizard is turning over the black book of mourning, preparing for a moment of eulogy.
Angele strode over, and several side wizards noticed Angele. Have greeted him voluntarily.
"Secretary Green."
"You are back, Minister Green."
Angele nodded his head along the way. Back to etiquette. Striding forward, standing by the coffin.
The lid of the coffin is open, and the body of Minister Cruz is lying quietly, surrounded by black silk and black petals. He was in a black dress with an oval red eye on his chest.
A lot of white flowers have been placed around the coffin.
Angele was standing in front of the body, and the families on the right were faintly crying.
He bowed slightly and took out a small box from his sleeve. The box was black and had no pattern. He carefully placed the box into the coffin and placed it on the right side of the body.
This turned to the family on the right.
On the right stands a boy, five or six years old, and two young girls, one big and one small. They are all blonde, with beautiful features.
Angele walked over and gently rubbed the head of a 17-year-old girl who stood out actively.
"Julie. If you need any help in the future, you can come to Uncle Green. You're welcome. My father and I have always had a good relationship during his lifetime. He is a respectable man." Angle said softly.
"Thank you ..." Julie was the oldest of the three children. At this time, her eye circles began to turn red again, and tears kept rolling in her eyes. "Thank you Uncle ..."
Angel looked at the three children with emotion. Shaking his head, he turned and walked to the crowd on the left.
Among the crowd on the left, a tall man in a dark green swordsman suit is unusually conspicuous. Was talking to several other wizards in a whisper.
The man saw Angliar coming, politely said hello to the talking wizard, and turned to meet Anglieu.
"Long Green, long time no see." He hugged Angrid gently.
"The president of Barry College. It's only been two years. What happened this time? Is it really an accident?" Anglie frowned and asked the reason directly. "With Cruze's prudence, this situation would actually happen, which is a bit hard to imagine."
"Sorry, this time it is true." The Barry College Dean is the largest official in one of the three colleges of Mermaid Song, and one of the most powerful people in the entire Mermaid Song.
This tall, hundreds-year-old man has always made friends with Cruze, and he admires it.
"Cruuz is about to reach his end of life, he has to take a risk once, if the impact is successful, maybe he can live more than a hundred years, but he did not expect ..." Barry sighed. "It's a pity that his wife died very early, leaving three children behind. She will be helpless in the future.
Angele also knows what he means: "Indeed, Julie, they are really troublesome. Without the wizard's qualifications, it means that his family will completely abandon them. The rules in the middle are like this. People without wizard qualifications , They will not be recognized as a member of the family. As ordinary people, they can still rely on their father's shade for a while, but they will be troublesome in the future. So what are your plans? "
Barry looked at the three children on the opposite side: "I am alone, and I am going to take the students to the front line. It is estimated that there is no way to take care of them. In the future, it may depend on you and BYD. You One is the deputy minister, and the other is the closest subordinate of Cruz. I will rely on you to support me in the future.
Angele nodded: "It's okay. I have always had a good relationship with Cruze. Although we have no road, I always admire a person who disregards his ideal for himself. I will take care of his three children. .Maybe it would be better for them to live their lives so safely.
"Yeah ... for us, it's just a few tens or hundreds of years ...... and for them, it's the whole life." Barry was a little bit emotional.
"Don't worry, I'll arrange it." Angele's eyes fell on the three children across from him, but for a while he remembered his brothers and sisters, Fra and Fria in the nightmare world.
The difference is that the youngest of the three is not a girl but a boy, and all three are destined to be ordinary people in their lives.
Angele and Barry stood together, and stopped talking, and other wizards didn't dare to come and disturb them.
The two are a princeling and a strong man in power. Although everyone wants to get on the line with them, no one will choose such a stupid way to upset the atmosphere at this time.
The funeral soon began.
A bald old wizard in a black robe with gold rim walked tremblingly to the head of the coffin, stood in the direction of the crowd, holding a thick black tomb book.
"Cruuz Ain Belem, who was the deputy owner of the Northern Icefield during his lifetime, served a four-year term. Now he is the director of the personnel department of the main city of the Mermaid Song ...." Life achievements.
The band on one side is slowly playing melodious and sorrowful music. The violin-like music complements the lightness of the harp, revealing a hint of ethereality.
After the old wizard chanted, many friends came forward and sprinkled a silver-gray powder on the body. The powder, like a phosphor, slowly falls on the surface of the corpse, giving it a silver coating.
This is to prevent future necromancers from manipulating the scattered soul powder that summoned the dead. It was invented by a great necromancer a long time ago.
The sky slowly became dark and low. The wind was getting louder, and the sky was filled with clouds.
Soon, in the rush, the raindrops of the size of the beans suddenly fell down, and they fell down like a large block.
In the thunder of an umbrella, a black umbrella was soon propped up by the funeral.
Angele stretched out his right hand, his body quickly melted and extended a black metal umbrella, and soon blocked him directly above his head. Like the umbrellas prepared by others.
Raindrops of rain hit the umbrella, making a crackling sound.
"Secretary ... you came back, too." Behind Angele, several fair-faced young witches came over and greeted in a low voice.
"It's Juncker, what happened to the song of the mermaid? Sudden funerals are everywhere?" Angele watched a few people hoist the coffin, slowly cover it, and put it in the grave. He whispered and asked, "It's unclear what happened when I came back."
These little wizards are all under the command of Anglo's ministry. They are the heads of several personnel groups, and they have twenty or thirty men. These people are all first-level wizards and can be regarded as the backbone of the personnel department.
The bitter bitterness appeared on the lead witch named Junker.
"The song of the mermaid is pretty good. It is said that there are almost ten people and six of them have to do funerals in War Drum City." He paused and continued, "This time a frontline corps' force hit the White City Alliance The trap of tens of thousands of people, all buried directly by the Alliance ’s miscellaneous pieces, and only a few hundred people can survive ... ”
"Really? These **** white city dregs ..." After swearing, Angell groaned, "when I'm not in the song of the mermaid, take care of Julie them more, those three Children, it's only been decades for us. "
Juncker looked at the coffin slowly being hung into the grave, and his eyes also showed a hint of fear. "I used to think that we wizards are the most powerful group in the world and have been able to have the best life in the world. Why do n’t these people enjoy it but continue to work hard? Now seeing Lord Cruz, I am Understand something ... "
Angle glanced at him without asking more.
The heavy rain is getting denser. The coffin was quickly placed in the tomb, and then covered with soil and flowers.
People around are slowly starting to leave.
There are only a few people left in the end. Angell also intends to turn around and leave.
"Uncle Green." A tender voice called him from behind.
Angel turned around and saw Julie standing with two children behind him. The little boy was held by her sister, and the two children looked at Angel with a pleading beg.
"What's wrong with Julie?" Angle said quietly.
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