The Wizard World: 541 leave 2
"Gast, the sword demon, has seen adults." One generation of men who seemed very savvy spoke Byron.
"Sword Demon?" Angell frowned.
"Yes, Wei'an Wapelli has given us strength, and all those who have this strength are called sword demons." The man quickly explained. "Do you want to get rid of this mural?".
"Well, you take it down carefully, and I put it in the space mirror." Anger nodded.
"I'm happy to work for adults." The three-headed sword demon stood up together and walked to the mural. Begin to carefully trim away the excess around the mural stones.
A dozen seconds later, the three sword demon form a triangle, holding the mural with his arms and lifting it suddenly.
The ground was shaken slightly, and the whole mural was hugged directly.
Angel removes the black mirror on the waist and throws it gently.
The black mirror suddenly flew and spun up, suspended to one side of the mural stone, and turned into a large piece of clothes mirror, forming a black mirror surface over five meters high.
"Move in and see."
"Yes."
The three-headed sword demon carried the mural and moved towards the space mirror.
The mural goes smoothly into the mirror and is thrown in completely.
"Sir, won't it break if you throw it directly?" the sword demon man worriedly asked.
"No, there is no gravity in it, everything is floating in place." Angelle explained, "Tough work, this is the reward for you." Three red lights suddenly formed around him.
Hong Guang flew straight to the top of the three sword demon heads, each submerged in his forehead. The red light of the sword demon who could speak was the strongest.
The moment the red light entered the body, the three sword demon's muscles collided quickly, the skin around the body began to harden slowly, and black and red crocodile scales grew. The breath on the body was at least twice as strong as before.
"Thank you very much, Master!" the sword demon man suddenly knelt down on the ground and shouted.
Angele nodded, retracted the space mirror, stretched his body straight, and flew straight toward the wave of the world channel.
"This time I came to the fairy world, I unexpectedly harvested a weird mural. I don't know if it was the change caused by the combination of the power of the nightmare and the fairy world, or the projection of the world recorded on the book of gold. In any case, this picture The murals are worthy of my slow study. "Angele carefully inserted the space mirror back into the belt and put it firmly.
Without a slight pause along the way, he flew directly towards the world channel at full speed.
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Three days later
On a light green plain northeast of the middle.
Under cloudy sky.
The plain is like a large piece of green paper with a thin gray line twisting crookedly.
A line of black convoys flows through the thin line, and all the carts are black horns with three horns. From time to time, howling came out. There are only seven ox carts in the entire fleet, each of which is a five-seater double-row ox cart, and the driver positions are empty and no one is driving at all.
In a ox cart in the front, a young man in a black robe at the window is staring at the prairie outside the window.
There is no trace of people on the plain around the convoy, and it looks extremely lonely.
There are sparse black dead trees on the flat grassland. There are few leaves on the tree, crooked.
At the distant horizon, a dark tornado is grounded in the sky, turning slowly.
The dragon scroll almost occupies more than half of the horizon's field of vision. It looks like a huge thick barrel connecting the heaven and the earth, and it is bloated and abnormal.
"That's Nicholas Abyss Tornado." A clear female voice came from Angele's ear.
"It's really spectacular." Angele nodded admirably. "How big should this tornado be? Have any wizards calculated it?"
In the carriage, to the left of Angele, is another young woman. She was wearing a purple gauze skirt, her rounded legs were wrapped in black tights, and her exquisite and elegant face seemed to be measured with a ruler. The ratio was amazing and perfect. On his shoulders was a tassel-like blond hair.
The woman is sitting in the carriage with a smile, with a low mahogany table separated from Angele, leaning against the wall of the carriage, and also looking at the huge tornado outside the window, her eyes full of admiration.
"I have seen the diameter of the abyss tornado in some miscellaneous records, some say 1.6 million meters, and some say 1.98 million meters. But the most recognized is the king of the last generation of the mirror The data published in person is 2.5656 million meters. "
"2.556,500 meters?" Angle repeated it, and converted it into the familiar unit kilometer, which is about 764 kilometers. More intuitive is 760,000 meters, or 764 kilometers.
"This is verified by many advanced wizards who like to travel personally using special methods. This is the most detailed of all the data." The woman nodded and confirmed. "This time we cross the tornado area and it's all up to you, Master Green."
"Call me Green, Fei is surprised." Angell smiled. "How long is it possible to completely leave the middle?"
"I looked at it just now." Fei Sui took out a small red disk and looked carefully at the map above. "It hasn't been long before we set off. It is estimated that it will take another two months to leave the central plains. Now we can see the abyss tornado because it is too big to go forward, and we are equivalent to moving on the edge of the tornado. "
"At that time, I don't see anything besides the tornado," Angliet continued.
"That's true." Fei Jing moved her body and slowly got up. "I went to a few adults to see the situation, and I had to prepare various precautions. The wind in the abyss tornado is very strong and difficult to use. Accelerate witchcraft, so you can only slowly walk around the wind to the right. Although it is not clear whether your particular method may be dangerous, everything is best prepared.
"Then you go to work." Angele nodded.
"Let's leave for the time being." Fei was surprised by the folds on her skirt, pushed the door and jumped down, then walked on.
Angele was slightly relieved.
"I really don't know what my mother thinks, even if it is her fiancée whom she personally set, it wouldn't be to move in the same compartment at the beginning." Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to look at the huge gray-black tornado in the distance.
The number of people leaving Yuanneng's hands this time is less than expected.
Most wizards have heard that they are about to leave the middle. After learning that the elders are so committed, some wizards choose to leave the hands of Yuanneng to join the alliance and stay in the gap between the magic mirror garden world. Some people chose to return to the White City Alliance. The power of the Presbyterian Church had shrunk by more than half. So, only a few dozen people left the Presbyterian Church to follow.
Because of the long distance, the unknown danger may be encountered. The elders simply settle out the weak in this part of the people. In the end, there are only a few ox carts on the road together, with a total of no more than thirty people.
Among them was the granddaughter of her old friend, Wei Wei. Because of the war, all her relatives died in the war, leaving her alone. When she heard that the Presbytery was about to leave the middle, she also decided to follow along. In addition, there are several such wizards in the convoy, including male and female, large and small. Vivi received them all together.
Fei, who has the gentlest character and the most beautiful appearance, is treated by Vivi as Angliel's fiancee.
As a guide, he took the first carriage, followed by the elder carriage, and then other wizards. Most of these wizards were family members of the elders.
Angel looked out of the car window. The plain was empty and there were no small animals. Cold winds poured in, and there was a whistling sound.
Suddenly a light glowed on the fingernails of his right index finger. A familiar man's voice came from above.
"Green, where have you been? It shouldn't be out of the central plain yet?"
"Isn't it just that you became the area manager of the Wizarding Guild, Lei Linnan? Why are you so busy and free to send me a message now?" Angle replied with a smile.
"It's okay, you can talk a few more while you're not far away, and you won't have a chance when you're far away." Lei Linnan also laughed. "I didn't expect that you would choose to leave. But fortunately, like Signey at the beginning, running a long distance can be regarded as an option for Anshe. It's just that I don't know what's going on with them. .Oh, by the way, the families of my old friends have given you the space you gave up to the Magic Mirror Garden. This is much more than thanks to you. "
"Say what to do? Actually it's not too dangerous outside now," Angelle smiled.
"That's not necessarily the case, although the Black Witch Tower has left, but the changes in Leighton Heights have no confidence at this time. It always feels safer to have a strong defense and protection." Lei Linnan retorted.
The two chat about some recent interesting things about the league.
"If you leave, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet the factory Lei Linnan, and suddenly the subject will be turned away, and the atmosphere will suddenly be silent.
"Then you have to climb up desperately, I will never die later than you." Angle joked.
"I should say this to you, right? Remember when we came to Central China together, we didn't know anything, but now we can be regarded as middle class. It's really impermanent."
"I brought what you brought to Seaman?"
"Of course, God's mysterious won't let me look at it, are you two?" Lei Linnan laughed in a low voice.
"You want to crook yourself. After I leave, remember to save my mark in the secret book, if I come back later and find you lost, don't blame me!"
"Forget it, I can't beat you now, it doesn't mean I can't beat you in the future. You have been proud of winning a few times." Lei Linnan cursed.
"I am a full manifestation of my strength. As far as you are now progressing, I guess I have to sizzle to catch up." The voice stopped abruptly, Angler stopped his voice, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down.
The Mark of the Mysterious Method can only hear the harsh hissing noises, nothing else.
"Is the interference of the abyss tornado? Really" the call between the two ended unexpectedly. Perhaps it is unlikely that they will ever meet again in their lifetime.
Despite many such farewells, Angele still feels a little stunned.
Looking down, looking at the steppe stepping out of the window, a gentle breeze came in, and his mood was calm.