The Wizard World: 397 Send 2

In less than a dozen seconds. The seeds are visible to the naked eye and grow into a palm-shaped green round leaf plant. The top of the plant slowly produces a fist-sized green bud.

Clap.

The flower buds suddenly opened a gap, and a large puddle of transparent mucus sprayed out, all falling on the carpet of the room.

A pungent pungent temperature suddenly permeated.

Angele straightened from the bed, frowning at the plants on the windowsill. The golden bird saw him awake, and fluttered away from the windowsill, shaking his wings.

"Cough ...." The green plant bud coughed loudly like a mouth, and kept bending down, as if it had been stuck by mucus.

"I'm sorry ... disturbing your rest." An old woman's voice came from the bud. "But rest in the tree, do you feel like you are recovering a lot faster?"

Angel avoided the mucus on the ground and stood before the buds, frowning slightly.

"Who are you?" he whispered, "this plant is a tool for talking?"

"I'm your receptionist, I believe you will all ask the same question now, unfortunately, this is only a one-way communication, I can't hear your feedback. Now, your lunch is coming, but you need You do it yourself. After eating, you can understand the helplessness here ... Damn New Bath !!! You only know the rice bucket that you eat all day !!! Come back to me soon !!! Come back! "The sound gradually diminished, and then there was a noise.

Angele stared silently at a pool of slime on the carpet. There was also the nauseous pungent odor in the room, which was as bad as disinfectant.

He rubs his temples with a headache.

"Okay. Lunch .... This place is weird enough. What I said just now is inexplicable ..." He waved silently. The mucus on the carpet floated slowly, merged into a ball of transparent balls, and flew out of the window.

Sit back to bed. Angele was about to take a break again. To be honest, in just such a short period of time, he felt that his body and spirit had been restored to most of his state. It seems that the old lady is talking about Shuxin here. It is likely to help speed up the rest.

As soon as he lay down, Angle heard a slight noise again from the window. It's like there are a lot of children who are struggling to do some hard work.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! ..." A neat horn sounded closer and clearer.

Angele stood up and looked at the windowsill. He frowned slightly. First his eyes narrowed, then his eyes widened. Mouth opened slightly and his face was dull.

"What's the situation ...?" He stared dumbfounded on the windowsill.

The edge of the green plant, the edge of the brown wooden window sill.

A small group of black sandwiches with cream sandwiches, with two short legs in a long line, lined up in a line, and he crawled up from under the window.

These round biscuits still have hands and carry a spear made of black biscuit in their hands.

"For justice !!" The leading biscuit raised his spear and shouted. It's all cute childish sounds.

"Long live justice!"

"Down with gourmetism !!!"

The other cookies shouted together, and a mess of slogans came out.

The leading biscuits quickly yelled out loudly: "Now! The hellett biscuits are lined up! The Julie biscuits are lined up. The rest of the siblings follow me!"

A group of biscuits all lined up neatly at once. Divided into three parts.

The leading round cake turned around at this time, and already saw Angele who stood up.

"Damn! Brothers! Give me !!!" He pointed his spear at Angle. "The evil devil! For the peace of the biscuit family, we must defeat you!"

"Chong !!!!"

"Down him !!!"

Angele walked silently to the window sill and watched a group of small round biscuits rushing towards him with joy. I do n’t know what to do.

He understood the meaning of that voice just now.

"No wonder it ’s coming to your door and you have to do it yourself. It seems that this is my lunch."

A bounce in his right hand, a red flame suddenly flew out, suspended above a group of biscuits.

"Oh !!! No! I'm going to be baked !!!"

"My heart ... my heart !!!"

A group of biscuits suddenly fell to the ground, and the cream in the body kept pouring down. A thick creamy fragrance slowly spread.

"It's a pity." Angle exhaled helplessly. Seeing that the cookies were no longer moving, he picked up a small black round cookie and gently put it in his mouth.

Crispy mixed with warm creamy aroma, not very sweet and not greasy at all. Everything fits just right.

"Oh my God !!! My God !!! Damn! What have you done! You are slaughter! Butchery !!!" On the edge of the window sill, a fat round bun climbed .

Seeing all this, bread suddenly went crazy. The snot shed tears, but it was all white powdered sugar.

"Are the sandwich families going to die out in a day? Oh my god! No."

Angele didn't bother to care about him. He took the bread, put it in his mouth, and snapped it into two. Bread suddenly disappeared.

"It tastes pretty good." The bread is crispy on the surface, crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, very tasty, and a sweet wheat flavor.

Eating all the food on the windowsill, Angliel felt a little full.

The amount of these foods is not large, but it is unexpected and can fill the belly.

Take a rest for a while, the room window is facing the wall. A rectangular room door was slowly accentuated on the dark golden walls.

The door opens automatically with a click. The arc-shaped corridor is exposed.

The corridor is made of brown wood, from time to time you can see people passing by the door.

Angele rose from the bed, frowned slightly to the door of the corridor, and looked out.

His room is located on the wall of a rotunda.

The lobby is completely dark brown in color, and the surrounding walls are full of small rooms. A circle of threaded corridors connects all rooms. Extends all the way to the bottom floor of the lobby.

Angel stepped out of the hall, and there was a loud voice outside.

On the open space at the bottom of the hall, there are large swarms of seats, densely packed with high-back chairs covered with red cloth.

The chairs are neatly arranged, some are already seated, and some are still empty.

In the room on the surrounding wall, people kept coming out, walking down the threaded corridor, then sitting in a chair and waiting slowly.

A lot of people are talking and seemingly know each other.

But there are also some people who are completely unfamiliar and alert. From this group of people, Angeli also recognized several wizards who had been with him in a world.

He stood at the door of the corridor room, and soon a maid in a white skirt came over and bowed to him.

"Welcome to Shuxin. The ranking of the contest will be announced soon. Please take your core and rest in the seat below." The maid's voice is very nice, just like a little girl.

But when she raised her face, her face was full of wrinkles, her skin was like bark, and her eyes were cloudy. It was an extremely old lady.

Angel's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slowly. "I see."

"In addition, this room will be your actual residence in the Black Witch Tower in the future. Please remember this location." The old lady whispered.

"OK."

"So, let's go down." The old lady took the lead and walked ahead. Go down the threaded corridor to the left.

Angele followed him. Along the way, people in the corridor room came out from time to time, and then led down by some white maids. Soon, these people formed a small team. Let ’s go down together,

The two were mixed in the crowd and soon descended to the bottom of the hall. Then, after enquiring, Angle learned that there were no restrictions on the seat, and he could sit at will, so he randomly found a left position before the test and sat down.

"Lion's Corps is here !!!" A loud voice suddenly sounded.

At the back of the lobby seat, in front of a closed black door, three tall figures slowly emerge from the air.

Here are three men and women wearing black armor. Taking the lead is a tall man with a burly cheek. He was followed by a man and a woman, who were both slender and handsome. Blond, looking unusually conspicuous.

The tall man glanced at the audience, and without any expression, took the two of them to stride into the seat, and found a place to sit down casually.

"Kelion Chief is here !!!"

Then a short gray-haired man in a gorgeous black dress slowly emerged. With a smile on his lips, he calmly walked between the seats and sat down.

At this time, the crowd on the seat slowly calmed down. Everyone set their sights on a platform in the front of the hall.

On a dark brown circular platform, three light golden light beams slowly land.

The beam of light is not dazzling, it is just a touch of warmth.

Three figures emerged from the golden beams of light.

"This ceremony was overseen by Earl Haussla! Changed the minister, hosted by Lord Sandor !!!" The high-pitched, sharp voice shouted again.

The three figures are all slim dresses in white gold. One man and two women.

Standing in front is a woman with long green hair. She has a beautiful face, but there is a trace of crow's feet in the corners of her eyes. The pale blue eyes are faintly fluorescent, obviously not ordinary people.

When the voice said of Lord Sanduo, she nodded slightly to everyone below, with a graceful smile.

The man on her right hand nodded slightly when referring to Count Hosla. The man had gray hair and was obviously not young at first glance.

The **** the left side of Sanduo is a young girl with no expression, and she is probably Sanduo ’s assistant. Not mentioned.

The three stood on the stage and gathered the eyes of all the crowds.

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