The Wizard World: 604 Advent 1

A month later ......

Central fringe city-Maiguta

The city is made up of numerous white towers, and the edges of Tallinn are scattered flying points.

On the green lawn, the flying spots are like small brown flowers, walking sparsely on the grass. The crowd enters and exits around the flight point at regular intervals. From time to time, there are brown flying empty ships slowly taking off, and empty ships slowly landing.

There is a long boarding line before one of the flight points. Most of the team were wizards, with only a few large knights wearing armor. Not all of the people in the queue were humans. There were also several female centaurs wearing white leather armor, and several weirdoes with cat and eagle heads.

Most wizards in the team wear robes, hoods, and cover their faces.

This is especially true of the man in front. A purple-black robe, with a veil on his face, was covered tightly, and only the back showed long, soft red hair.

The man's veil only showed a pair of light red eyes, and his forehead was also strictly covered.

It's his turn to qualify.

"Please pay the ticket." The bear-head man responsible for checking the ticket reached out to ask for the ticket.

The man reached out a black iron card and passed it. Watching the bear head man fold the card in half, half of it is folded, and the other half is returned to him.

As a result, he calmly walked up the empty ship along the wooden ladder.

An empty ship is brown in color, like a sailing sailboat, and is shuttle-shaped. A large white bear head was printed on the right side of the hull. The three masts are bare and have not sailed.

At this time there are dozens of people on the boat. The bustling branch is everywhere, and it doesn't look very crowded. It can still hold dozens of people.

The man made a few laps on the deck, walked to a corner with few people, stood on the side of the ship, and was blowing the wind quietly. Overlooking the distant landscape.

This person is Angele who flew thousands of miles from the abyss tornado. The flying point is the most convenient and fast way to cross a large area. The empty ship can move in a straight line without worrying about all the dangers and troubles below. Mixed in the crowd is also inconspicuous.

The main thing is that this method is no slower than Anglia's own flight.

Angel looked down at the side of the ship, and the white city in the distance reflected a faint white light in the morning sun. An empty ship-like black spot looming in the clouds above. Gentle and warm breeze blew on his face, and he could still hear the sound of fire breathing when an empty ship took off.

"The room number will be arranged below. Please follow the notice of the iron plate to find your own room." The black iron card in Angli's hand suddenly sounded a gentle female voice. "No. 1. Room 31.2, Room 12.3, Room ....."

Notifications will start to play the guest room of the corresponding number one by one.

Angel glanced down at his card, with the number 25 engraved on it.

"... 25th, room 7 ...."

Folding up the card, Angele continues to wait for a while, and the notification is finally finished. Everyone at the bottom of the entrance was on board. The whole empty ship suddenly trembled.

"Please note that Aircraft 19 is about to take off, please be careful not to approach the ship's side."

"Mom, I'm afraid ..." A little girl, seven or eight years old, was hugging the wrinkled face of the leg of a white robe witch tightly.

"Don't be afraid. Mother is here, stand firm."

The witch crouched and hugged her daughter. There was also a white robe man standing next to the mother and daughter, holding a few white papers in his hands, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. When she saw her daughter was afraid, she also squatted and lightly comforted.

Angele glanced at the three of them, and suddenly caught the cover name of one of the books in the man's hand: "Historical History of Central China".

He walked slowly in his heart.

"Excuse me, could you please let me read that book of Central History?"

His inquiry was abrupt, which made this family seem a little unexpected. The two adults stood up and looked carefully at Angliel in front of them.

The witch raised his glasses. "Sorry, this book ..."

"In exchange, this is considered a reward." Angliel had a medium magic crystal in his hand. The black smooth surface reflects a mirror-like sheen in the sun.

"Sorry, this is my birthday gift for my daughter. If you need it, you can disembark and buy a new one." The witch's eyes fell on the magic crystal, his expression moved slightly, but he still refused Already.

"It's okay, I just look at it casually, just pass the time." Angliel's eyes were mild. He likes people with principles, a medium magic crystal. Today, seven or eight hundred years later, after the war in the middle, it is already a very expensive price, enough to buy materials used by a formal wizard for several experiments.

In this era, because the war consumed too many magic crystals, the central energy ecological cycle was destroyed, and the environmental energy concentration was greatly reduced. Magic crystal mines are becoming less and less.

As the environmental energy concentration decreases, the value of the magic crystal also increases. The wizards who can now get the magic crystal are definitely family backgrounds and have strong financial support behind it.

Angele traveled through a large area to get an overview of the central wizarding world that was revived after the war.

The wizarding world is now one level lower than before, and the level is still the original level. Unfortunately, the number of wizards in Dawn is getting smaller and smaller, and major emerging organizations are replacing them. The strongest in the battle was only one Dawn Wizard with a lineup of inheritance.

Wizards at all levels are generally weaker than those of Angele's era.

"In this case, I can't accept your magic crystal, you can read this book casually." The witch replied carefully, and handed over the central history.

Angel took the book, thanked him, and opened the page slightly. Find records for the last seven or eight hundred years.

After the Witch Alliance, the Prince of the Dragon Dragon disappeared mysteriously, and the major organizations have reoccupied the previous area and began to re-division the territory. Yuan Neng's hand is also among them. The King of Shadows and the King of the Sky have been annexed in the three kings forces, and only the King of the Mirror returns to the territory, but the title of the King of the Mirror is also cancelled and the wizard Tallinn is established.

For hundreds of years, the whole central part can be said to be turbulent, completely changed.

After more than half an hour, Angele closed the page, and returned the book to the wizard with some emotion.

"It didn't take long. The central part has changed so much."

The witch took the book back and smiled: "This is also normal. The change in the central part has been very fast in recent years. When I was promoted to the wizard, it has changed completely almost a hundred years now. Like Many previous ancient buildings have been demolished and rebuilt, and some of the famous wizards of our time have disappeared.

"Say the same, now the times have changed. It's not the same world as before." Angelle nodded. "Soon after, maybe we people will also be offered as old guys."

He looked away from the ship, and the empty ship had completely taken off. Far below, you can see smaller and smaller flying spots and green lawns. A new empty ship is slowly landing to where they left off.

"Excuse me, do you know how the route is arranged here? Why is there so much traffic to the west coast now?" Angle whispered.

The witch smiled: "So many empty ships, in fact, there are only two or three of them on the West Coast, which is still included by us. Haven't you noticed? Most of the people on the ship have very low ratings, or Just apprentices and knights, not everyone is willing to stay in the middle. Going to the West Coast at our level can get a lot better treatment.

"Yes, too." Angri nodded surely.

Neither of them spoke for a while, but they watched the empty ship slowly rise. The forest on the ground is getting farther and farther away. White clouds gradually began to appear around the hull.

The witch's wife hugged her daughter and whispered a few words to him. "Sorry, I lost my companion first. I'll add some clothes to my daughter. The temperature is still very low."

Angele nodded: "I happened to find my room."

Several people enter the cabin together. Follow the wooden ladder into the accommodation area inside the boat. After bidding farewell to the wizard's family, Angele quickly found his room along the zigzag corridor of the paper clip.

Pick up the black iron card and insert the key card on the door. Slightly twist it, and the door opens. Inside are two bunk beds placed side by side.

The bed is made of ferrous metal. It was covered with white bedding.

At this time, there are already people in the other three positions, two women and one man, both in their twenties.

The two women are wearing silver-gray and black metal armor, apparently knights, and both are lying in bed and sleeping together. The only man in a gray robe was sitting on the bed quietly flipping through a book.

Angel caught the attention of the three as soon as he entered. The two horsewoman looked up from the bed, no expression on their faces. The male apprentice frowned, but didn't speak.

Angele is not too lazy to say hello, there are very few empty ships to the west coast, and the cycle is once every few weeks. This leads to sometimes crowded tickets.

The room is small, two beds plus four nightstands completely take up space. In the middle of the bed there was only an empty passage that barely passed.

Angel took a look. The rest of his bed was on the upper bunk, and the lower bunk was a red-haired horsewoman. When he figured out how the metal ladder climbed to bed, the horsewoman under the bunk fell asleep again.

Angele also casually looked at the knight.

The skin is fair and delicate, the facial features are beautiful and exquisite, and the eyes are large and crystal clear. The chest is tall, the waist is soft and slender, and the legs are long and straight. The whole person is perfectly perfect.

Unfortunately, Angele smelled a strong radiation from the woman. The face, legs, and chest all had extremely strong radiation. Obviously these parts have been modified by the wizard.

"An artificial beauty again." Shaking his head, Angele lay down on his bed, glancing at another female knight by the way.

The woman is obviously alone, completely different from the red-haired horsewoman. This woman has long dark blond hair, wearing a white inner shirt, and black armor pieces stacked on the nightstand.

The woman has a sharp face, which can only be regarded as a beautiful woman. She has a red scar on her left face, and her figure is lordous and kyphotic. It seemed to be noticed that someone was looking at her, and the woman opened her eyes and looked at Angle, then closed her eyes again and went to sleep.

Angele was under her pillow and felt a metal dagger.

"This is not shaped."

Then he glanced at the other male apprentice. The man's face and lower body also had strong radiation, which was also a modified fake face. (To be continued.)