The Wizard World: 563 Waves 2

Take out the contents of the counter one after another and arrange it. Angele actually puts on a complete set of rusty knight body armor. The surface of the silver armor is full of black and red rust. Tattered tomahawks, sawy dirty cross swords.

After putting everything on, Angele touched his chin. "It almost seems like ..."

He thought about it, and then took out a few novels and poems from the space mirror and placed them on the right side of the counter.

Angle's only normal source of income in the town is this pawnshop, which collects valuable things that others don't want, and then sells them at high prices. Earn the middle spread.

Anyway, Angele lived long enough, and there were a lot of tattered collections, which just happened to be a cover for identity.

After putting things in place, Angele simply lay on his back on a folding bed, pulled a book to cover his eyes, and started to enter the chip database, and continued to deduce the precise manipulation and use of blood power. In the past 100 years, he naturally did not waste time. The power of bloodline has been fully integrated into the gifted witchcraft he is good at. If it is not the sealer's close observation, it is impossible to distinguish whether he uses witchcraft or bloodline power.

In recent years, his research topic is to deepen and maximize the power and controllability of his witchcraft.

All his power witchcraft are gathered together, removing the things that are not applicable and not suitable for him. The final formulation is three different tactical forms. Corresponds to each of his three talents. Manipulate rocky soil, lion heads, and actinic ...

If he used to use all kinds of witchcraft in a decentralized way, now he can be considered as a combination of all powers into three different forms.

Especially the third actinic form. The focus of actinization is on the fine-grained manipulation, the more detailed the stronger. The less energy is wasted. This is also a helpless choice for Anglican to enter the Western Realm. Starting from the power control skills, it is better than just wasting time.

Blocking your eyes is just to block the blue light emitted by your eyes when the chip is running.

Time goes by ...

People are passing by outside the store. Occasionally passing by a carriage, some children who are going to train for knights, or old hens and beagles who have just been released from the cage.

Giggles of chickens and barking dogs.

"Boss, I'll buy something." A freckled white-skinned boy walked into the shop. The boy's eyes were large and blue, his face was pretty, short blond hair, two green noses hanging from his nostrils, and a black oval birthmark on his forehead.

As soon as he entered the door, the boy still had a short voice, apparently rushing over.

"Boss! Boss André! Business is coming!" No response was heard. The boy raised his voice and clapped his hands on the counter.

Angele lazily removed the book from his face and turned to sit up.

"It's you again, Tom, what do you want to buy this time? Glass marbles or snail shells?"

"I've saved enough money this time! I want to buy a knight sword!" Tom saw a cross sword at the finger counter.

"This is the sabre of the legendary Ulada knight. I want to be a legendary weapon that slashed eighteen imperial knights on the battlefield of Thundercloud then! The price is ..." "188 silver coins!"

Angel was interrupted immediately by the boy before he finished speaking.

"You know ... Are you sure you want to buy?" Angelle asked again.

Tom nodded strongly.

"I will be Tom Loria, the Knight of the Kingdom in the future! Look at it. This legendary weapon will definitely shine in my hands!"

Angel twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, okay." He picked up the saw and cross sword and pulled the rag over the rag to wipe off the dirt and dust on it. After a few clicks, the gray cloth was completely black.

Spending money on an underage kid always makes Angle guilty. Although this child is the only son of the town's only lord, Lord Loria.

According to the sheepskin purse handed over by Tom, Angle pulled open and counted the number of silver coins. The hidden weight of a large bag is quite heavy. This handed the solemn hands of the saw cross sword to little Tom.

"Congratulations."

Tom took the cross sword almost religiously, and drooled in his throat. "I will be a great knight ..." he mumbled softly. It seems to be cheering yourself up, as if talking about your ideals.

Holding a saw sword, Tom turned cautiously toward the door. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around.

"Uncle Andre, listen to Victor saying your letter is here again, let you pick it up. Oh yes, and recently my father said, there is a knight master in the church. You still hurry up Keep your knight armor on, lest you get in trouble. "

Angel nodded with a smile: "Thanks, it should be Brigitte again, I owe you a favor."

"How about giving me a gift?" Little Tom turned and flew to the counter with a smile on his face.

Angel looked at the child who was growing up. Since he stumbled and ran into his shop when he was two years old, the boy came over every few days, completely treating him as a Tibetan Treasury, tirelessly digging here for artifacts such as 'artifacts' in the novel. Till thirteen years old now.

Thinking for a moment, Angelle's eyes softened, and he reached out and rubbed Tom's hair.

"Don't rub my hair, it's hard to get Sister Agatha's hairstyle!" Tom slammed Angri's hand.

"Here you go." Angle thought about it, and pulled out one of the oldest books in scarlet red from the old books on the counter, and shoved them into Tom's arms.

"It will be your thirteenth birthday in a few days. Whether you wear a skirt or skirt is up to you."

Tom flipped through the pamphlet. It was full of stories about the legendary journey of an unknown knight. "It's rare to be generous once. Thank you!" He turned and hurried out, looking afraid of Angli's remorse.

Angel smiled at the boy's departure.

Tom Little is actually a girl, a girl obsessed with Knight novels. And it's a nervous girl who doesn't really fear Angell. It is also one of the few customers Anglieu has in town. Boys are kept as girls and girls are kept as boys. This is the norm in the town.

The booklet that he stuffed in the past is actually some of the fighting and fighting experience skills that Angell wrote for Tom. As a top master of knights, plus hundreds of years of sedimentation and summary, what Angell summarized is definitely a very powerful and precious gift among the knights.

Of course, this is when Tom can find the last shell mezzanine of the booklet.

Going back, Angell knew what the news of the church knight's arrival in the town meant.

The church is the most powerful assembly of faith in this area. They hate wizards, kill all wizards, and never miss one! This time, it is definitely not a simple passing, but a purposeful approach towards him and Wei Wei.

Especially after the rumors of a haunted house came from a small building on the mountainside.

After lying down for a while, a few hours passed.

Standing up from the foldable bed, Angliari was ready to go out for lunch. Then he saw Little Tom hurried into the store.

Little Tom took care of himself, changed to a brown skinny leather armor, the originally flat small **** were actually raised and raised, and looked very proud.

The lower body is brown boots, reaching to the thighs, with an extremely short gray miniskirt. Only a little fair thigh skin was left in the middle. Coupled with a slender waist, she has a faint **** temperament.

In a blink of an eye, Little Tom suddenly turned from a snot into a beautiful wild little wild cat.

"How is it, Uncle? Pretty?" Tom turned around, looking only at Angele's chest, "Don't you be fascinated by my appearance?"

She looked excited: "Look at my thighs. Is it very tempting? Look at my breasts! Isn't it very good? I used to be so tight that I can finally let go! See how beautiful I am in this beautiful dress, and then send How about a little giveaway? "

Angele's silent covering. "I said Freila. Although I would rather call you Tom. However, I have no interest in guys who have no hair."

Tom's body is stiff, which obviously has exceeded his lethality.

"Ah !!!" After a scream, Tom or Freila turned and rushed out of the shop and disappeared on the street corner.

Angele then put away the contents, locked the shop door, put the board back, and pulled the collar to prepare to leave.

Suddenly, he turned his face to the center of the town.

An invisible ripple there is slowly spreading in all directions. It was pure ripples. Repels all elemental energy, even all other forces.

"Church?" Angle stared in that direction, a hint of inexplicability flashing in his eyes. He may have guessed why the energy elements in this area are so barren ...

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In the nearby forest outside the town

Among the misty forest, a faint group of people are rushing towards the town.

They are wearing black luxurious silk cloaks, riding horses to and fro in the woods, their whole bodies are shrouded in shadow.

Deep rhythmic horseshoe taps Echo constantly. These black cloaks are even shrouded under the black silk hood. They leaned down against the horse's back. The black cloak horns behind them undulated and fluttered backwards.

The leading knights in front slowly slowed down, and the entire team of six also slowed down, and the horseshoes briskly stepped on the ground.

"Loria is in front of me. I notice the power of Alice's prayer." A black cape said lowly.

"According to intelligence, there are two evil wizards hidden in this town. This time we took over our trial. The local Knights of the Kingdom should cooperate and should be able to seize it safely. Also remember to capture it live to interrogate the whereabouts of other associates Situation! "The leading black cape had a hoarse voice, as if his throat had leaked, a little fuzzy.

"I see." The others responded immediately after riding, voices were male and female, and most of them were young and strong.

"Let's go, the eye of God is watching us, don't let go of any heresy!" The knight took the lead with a pinch of his feet, and the first accelerated toward the town.

The remaining knights followed closely, and the group quickly disappeared into the white mist.