A brown carriage, pulled by two black horses, slowly drove to the tower gate in the outer area of Lennon City.
On the towers on both sides, red torches were burning, and subtle crackling sounds were constantly being made.
Two fat guards in white leather armor approached the carriage with torches.
"Please show me your access permit," the fat guard said loudly.
A pale hand gently lifted the car curtain, revealing a pale man's face in the car. Brown hair mixed with some white hair, his face was ordinary but there was a faint indifference.
"Permit? When did we need a permit here?" the man asked in a deep voice.
"Please forgive me. This is an order from the Lord of the City. It is to prevent the plague..." The fat guard suddenly couldn't speak any more. He looked at the man in the car and his eyes opened wider and wider.
"You...are you Lord Angelet!!??" His voice suddenly rose several degrees.
"I'm Angelet, what's wrong? How do you know me?" Angelet in the carriage frowned.
Suddenly there was a small noise outside the car.
"Lord Timos has posted your portrait on all the levels. We have to look at it every day. Since you are Lord Angele, let us go quickly!!" The fat guard waved his hand and said loudly.
"Timothy?" Angelet frowned and lowered the curtain.
All the guards outside the car drew their swords at the same time and raised them high in salute.
Everyone's eyes followed the carriage until the brown carriage gradually disappeared from sight.
The carriage kept bumping, and Angele sat in the carriage, frowning.
He looked along the road ahead. As long as the two horses were slightly in the wrong direction, he would flick his fingers, and a layer of faint green fluorescence would explode in his hands.ishu.
The horse will quickly return to the right direction.
"The three apprentices were solved thanks to the note from the instructor. The high-energy explosive agent on it was indeed very powerful. I came back this time, processed the materials on hand, and then went directly to the dock and went home.
Once. But now it seems that there are some troubles waiting in Lennon City. I hope it won't take too long." Angelet gently stroked the silver metal on the back of his right hand, which was used by his mentor to remove Yueqin Garden.
Aftereffects item, his metal talent did not dissolve this thing.
The surface of the silver diamond-shaped metal is engraved with complicated and gorgeous patterns, and is inlaid on the back of the hand, which looks a bit mysterious and weird.
"If you think about it carefully, I am already 17 years old now. I have never paid much attention to the time. It has been so long. I wonder what is happening to my hometown across the sea?" Angelet turned his face sideways and looked out the car window and kept retreating.
green woods, lost in thought.
He came to this continent when he was 14 years old, almost 15 years old, and now, nearly three years have passed, and he has been promoted from a second-class apprentice to a formal wizard. This speed is already comparable to those with very high qualifications.
Some good apprentices.
It is said that a formal wizard has a lifespan of at least 300 years. Such a long lifespan is enough for him to go back without any delay. But after all, it is unlikely to stay there for longer. There are no materials, no potions, no casting materials, and no knowledge.
There are no books, or even a place to exchange supplies...except to go back and wait to die.
Angelet leaned against the car window and breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a sound of flapping wings came from outside the carriage.
A white pigeon suddenly jumped into the carriage and landed on Angelet's lap.
This pigeon is all white, but its eyes are completely pitch black, with no pupils, just darkness, like two holes.
When Angelet saw the dove, he suddenly remembered something. He stretched out his hand and touched the dove's head. A heraldic mark composed of light black mist suddenly lit up. It flashed under Angelet's fingertips.
A blue electric current mark also dimly lit up on the pigeon's chest. It was an extremely delicate magic circle pattern.
"Long time no see, Benedick." Angelet smiled.
"Long time no see, I didn't expect you to be promoted so quickly." Pigeon opened his mouth and actually made a voice similar to that of a man. "This parasitic communication technique is still not as comfortable as the contact mirror, but the contact mirror is not as long as this distance, so
That’s all it can do.”
"Indeed, where are you now? If possible, we'd better meet. I'm leaving the academy now, and I may need a little help from you." Angelet is now worried about the wizard's spell knowledge. After all, the academy is a place for undead and
In the Shadow Academy, there are low-level basic spells, but no one has studied the more advanced ones, and they have not been recorded for a long time. And the instructor's spells are not in line with him. This makes him have to find other ways to collect the wind and fire he needs.
Spells. Until now, his spells are all miscellaneous, and few have the same attributes as his own.
"Leaved the academy?" Benedick's voice fell silent for a moment, "My academy does have spell templates with wind and fire attributes. I can also trade some basic templates to you, but now that I'm in the academy, I'm at least a few kilometers away from you.
Months’ journey…”
"Is that so?" Angelet paused, "Then do you know which college has the most comprehensive wind and fire spells?"
"This is simple. It passes through the two alliance areas of the Northland Alliance. The six-ring tower over there is said to have the most comprehensive energy evocation spells, but it belongs to the White Wizard Organization. If you go there, be careful." Benedick warned.
Finished sentence.
"The Sixth Ring Tower..." Angelet pondered for a moment, "That's just right. Anyway, I'm planning to go back by boat. It should be much faster to go by boat. But I can first see if there are any wizards nearby who need me.
Yes, if there is, there is no need to go there again.”
"If you want to go, you have to be careful. The white wizard heard that some wizards are very extreme and hate black wizards." Benedick finally said, "Okay, now that I have found you, I will
We are also ready to set off, and we have made an appointment with a few old guys to go to the ruins to see what we can gain."
"Then, that's it." Angelet nodded, "By the way, one last question, what is Ram's answer about the plague in the south? Do you understand it?"
"Plague?" Benedick was obviously surprised, "Aren't your colleges experts in this field? If you can't do anything, what can we do? But mortals are our foundation, and wizards will definitely not sit idly by. You
People from the college should have sent someone to deal with it."
"Maybe." Angelet thought about it and said no more, "Then let's talk next time."
"Maybe it won't be long before we see each other again." The pigeon spread its wings and flew out of the car window.
Angelet watched it fly out, and not long after it disintegrated into countless white feathers, flying down one after another.
Withdrawing his gaze, Angele sat quietly in the carriage, waiting to arrive at the gate of Lennon City.
"Dear Angele, welcome back." Hailan gently hugged Angele with a smile on his face.
In a golden-toned banquet hall, Hylan, Deimos, and the city lord Alfredo were in a wheelchair.
The long table on one side was already filled with dishes and drinks. The banquet for only a few people was like a small family banquet.
This is the banquet to welcome Angelet.
After hugging Hailan, Angelet gently hugged Lord Alf in the wheelchair.
"Long time no see, Lord Meleseth, you are still in good health."
Alf's nickname is Meleses, which means fertility and peace. This is a compliment given to him by outsiders.
"I can also feel that your breath is getting deeper and deeper. Welcome back, if possible, you can treat this castle as your second home." Alf said with a smile.
"Thank you." Angelet straightened up and looked at Deimos at the end.
This blond beauty, who was too beautiful to look like a man, was looking at him with a smile in her eyes.
"Welcome back." Dimos took the initiative to hug Angelet. "Please remember that there is still a friend like me waiting for you here."
"Thank you." Angelet smiled softly.
After the four people sat down respectively, the servants and maids began to open the dishes covered with metal lids on the table one by one. The fragrant aroma immediately filled the nostrils.
While eating and drinking, Angelet recalled the situation he encountered at the watchtower earlier.
"Timothy, what happened? Isn't the plague still far away from here? Why are you in such a hurry to find me?" Angelet took a sip of the light blue drink, and a cold mint sweetness rushed in.
The mouth is really comfortable.
Demos also frowned slightly.
"Some time ago, several plague carriers from the south entered Lennon City, and now hundreds of people have been infected. All our pharmacists have nothing to do. More than seventy people have died from the plague."
Hailan and Alf's expressions also became heavy.
"So troublesome?" Angelet was slightly startled.
"It's very troublesome. So we were thinking, maybe you have some ideas?" Hailan took over.
Angelet frowned: "I can't do anything about this, but someone will take care of it. You don't have to worry, all you need to do now is dispose of the corpses, and isolate the infected people to avoid another outbreak of the plague.
"The plague has broken out in the south for so long. There must be wizards who have gone there and it hasn't stopped yet. It means that these wizards who have gone there are helpless. Naturally, Angelet wouldn't think that he is a new wizard who doesn't even know many spells. That's all.
Solve this plague.
"If it's just febrile disease, it shouldn't last long." Angelet finally added.
"I hope so..." Alf sighed.
After returning from the castle, Angelet went directly back to the villa area he purchased.
He purchased a whole block directly, and there were guards to guard it.
A large area of red villa buildings and streets with black floors look both gorgeous and strangely deserted.
Night time.
Angelet sat quietly in the living room on the first floor, with his legs crossed and a cup of black hot cocoa drink in his hand. He also changed into a white bathrobe. His hair was wet, and he had obviously just finished taking a shower.
In the middle of the living room, a little girl was concentrating on holding a cross sword and making various offensive and defensive postures. The silver long sword made a whistling sound when she waved it.
The little girl is only about ten years old. She has long black hair tied into a ponytail and is only 1.4 meters tall. She is wearing a tight-fitting gray swordsman uniform. Her eyes are full of determination and she performs extremely standard basic swordsmanship movements.