Angelet thought for a moment before taking out two high-quality magic stones, holding them in his hand and tossing them gently.
The two magic stones immediately fell into the middle of the lake.
The white pigeon flapped its wings twice and flew up, swooped over and took one bite at a time. It actually swallowed two pieces of magic stone that were a quarter of its body size. Then it flew back to the branch of the tree, flapped its wings, and took another bite.
White fruits appeared on the treetops, and when they were flapped by its wings, they flew directly towards Angele.
Snapped!
Angelet caught it steadily.
"Then, now that the deal is over, just pretend that I've never been here before." He smiled, turned around decisively, and strode towards the mouth of the canyon.
After leaving Knight's Faith Canyon, Angele went directly into the nearby Langen City.
Langen is just an ordinary prosperous small town. It doesn't even have walls. There is only a gray fortress built in the dense forest outside the city, with defensive soldiers stationed inside. The lord here is a knight named Truss.
He is also a relatively famous civilian knight lord in the Andean Alliance, but this fame may also be due to the knight's belief.
After Angelet entered the city, he went straight to the location provided by the great sage Omijada, which was the branch of the assassin organization Dark Chapter.
A pub called Flynn Burnie.
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boom!
The wine glass contained light yellow amber wine and was placed heavily on the bar table. A little bit of the wine splashed out, filling the air with a strong aroma of fruity wine.
"Your Coran fruit wine!" A muscular man with a flat head said calmly. He picked up the white cloth beside the table and wiped the wine on his hand. He had a ferocious blue-black cow head tattooed on his right arm. He sat at the bar.
The back is like a hill, which is very oppressive.
Angelet sat at the bar, picked up the fruit wine, sniffed it gently, a flash of blue flashed in his eyes, and then took a sip.
A sour and astringent flavor with a hint of sweetness pours into your mouth.
"It tastes good. If there is a way to remove the astringent taste, it would be even better." He put down the glass and commented.
"You know your stuff." The strong man gave him a thumbs up and grinned.
The lighting in Fulimbourne's Tavern is dim, and there are a dozen or so round brown wooden tables with a few customers scattered around.
There are men with bald heads and swords, bearded men with silver rings all over their noses and mouths, mercenaries who still smell of dark red blood on their bodies, drunkards who smell of alcohol, and so on.
Some pretty boys and girls wearing scantily clad waiters kept walking between the tables. They laughed, boasted, and cursed all the time, making the whole tavern noisy.
A downcast gray-robed bard was sitting by the window of the tavern, playing a black cello-like instrument. The pleasant music made the environment here even noisier.
Angelet was sitting at the bar. He was wearing a tight-fitting brown leather armor with a metal bow and quiver on his back. He exuded a faint ferocious aura. At first glance, he looked like a standard archer mercenary.
He glanced back at the entire tavern, picked up the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and then placed it gently on the table.
"The drinks are good. Is the boss here here? I want to order some fruit wine from him and drink it slowly." Angelet asked softly.
Behind the bar, the strong man with a tattoo of a cow's head flashed his eyes.
"If you want to order a drink from the boss, you need a lot of money."
"It doesn't matter, money is not a problem."
"Then please come with me." The strong man shrugged, "Sally! Come and greet me." He shouted to a charming girl who was serving drinks not far away.
"Okay." The girl nodded, handed the wine tray to the others, and walked over.
The strong man took Angele to a small door on the side of the bar and walked in.
Inside the small door is a small room with dim lighting and several colorful oil paintings hanging on the wall. It is very quiet.
As soon as he walked in, a look of awe suddenly appeared on the strong man's face, and he closed the door behind his back.
"Lord Angele, we already know your purpose of coming. I'm sorry, we were just entrusted with Dis's matter." He bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.
Angelet found a chair and sat down.
"You must have taken some compensation measures, right?" he asked directly.
"Of course. Do you want to take a look at the list? I will definitely satisfy you." The strong man said quickly. "I am the person in charge of this branch. I have been waiting for you here for more than ten days in advance. Everything is..."
"Leave Dis's information to me." Angelet interrupted him. "I heard that your organization occasionally gets magical items, right? I liked that item from Dis at the time. I need to know that you
Where did you get it?"
A wry smile appeared on the strong man's face: "Sir, you also know the value of demonized items to us, and as mortals, the only way for us to obtain demonized items is to trade them from wizards. The ring you mentioned should be
It's just a broken item. As an intermediate three-star killer, Dis can only hold this level of demonized items at most. If you need detailed sources, you may need to wait a few more days..."
"How many days exactly?" Angelet asked directly.
"At least four days."
"I'll come back in four days." Angelet stood up.
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Five days later, in the early morning, a small gray carriage was mixed in with the traffic leaving the city, heading towards the port of Maluya.
Angelet was sitting in the carriage, holding a piece of light yellow parchment in his hand, and was reading it quietly.
The parchment is densely packed with transaction records and sources of demonized items.
This is the dark chapter that spent a lot of money to compensate for one of Angelet's precious items - the abridged version of the demonized item trading channel.
Angelet held it in his hand and flipped through it quickly. Soon, he finally saw a record.
‘Swift burst ring (broken), quantity one, exchange items: 2.1 tons of gold, forty-five high-level slaves, three saurophylla plants, sapphires... Transaction date:.’
There is a long list of exchange materials on it, and the value of this ring is indeed too expensive for mortals.
Angelet's spirit perked up slightly. He had always felt that there was something wrong with that ring. It was definitely not a simple swift burst ring. The feeling of stopping everything in an instant was probably related to the conceptual weapon. Even the knight level could be stopped.
Live, and then be killed without any resistance. This kind of power is a bit too exaggerated.
And this is one of the main purposes of his visit this time.
Look down the record.
‘Source of transaction: Lord Wizard Bemfu (Six-Ring Tower)’
"It's the Sixth Ring Tower again." Angelet frowned slightly. "The demonized items from the university that Ram attended were actually found there."
He read the records along the parchment for so long. Almost 90% of the demonized items flowed from the Sixth Ring Tower. And they were from all departments, different levels, and different systems.
This wizard organization deserves to be known as the most powerful white wizard organization in the surrounding area. Angelet has heard that many white wizards are not good at fighting. They are more interested in various fields and technologies.
When in danger, you rely more on magical items. Low-level, intermediate, high-level, and even higher magic weapons!
High-end magic weapons can even achieve instantaneous and automatic effects, and can be carried on the body for a long time. It is equivalent to adding an extra talent spell. Therefore, most of the magic items are handed down from the hands of white wizards.
Angelet has long been very keen on making magic items. Without specialized knowledge, he can only make some natural magic materials into magic items. Like a phosphorescent heart.
The lightning rune technology he and Benedick exchanged was just an enchantment spell. The effect only lasted for a period of time, and it also consumed mental energy and mana to release. Moreover, the lightning rune that seemed powerful at first was a bit useless now.
"In the academy, the production of demonized items is classified as advanced information. I didn't sign the agreement, so I couldn't learn it at all. This white wizard organization is actually able to produce so many demonized items. It's obviously very developed in this area. It just so happens that I can also
Find an organization over there to sign an agreement and collect more knowledge. Anyway, I can't go back to Lennon City over there now."
Angelet had a plan in mind. Although it was said in books that the production of magic items requires a lot of basic knowledge accumulated from childhood, and it also consumes a lot of resources, but one more magic item is equivalent to one more
Means. It is extremely helpful to the battle.
The carriage went without stopping. This time Angele hired a groom, so he didn't have to be distracted on his way.
A few months later, he returned to Maluya Port again, but without notifying anyone, he directly found a place on the desolate coastline next to the port, hired someone to build a cabin, and then lived there directly.
Go in. Just outside the city, wait for the next arrival of the Prospect ship.
At the same time, he is also waiting for the compensation from the Chapter of Darkness to be sent, and he has to start purifying his mental power. The current mental power has completely stagnated.
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Three years later.........
The seaside on the outskirts of Maluya.
Under a black stone cliff, a gray-brown cabin sits quietly here.
Behind the wooden house is a large forest, and in front is a light yellow beach.
The bright sunlight fell on the beach, reflecting a golden halo. The sea water rushed up to the beach one after another, and then quickly receded.
Angelet stood by the window in the wooden house, quietly watching the sea water outside rushing up to the beach one after another, and the sound of rushing water entered the cabin very rhythmically.
Wearing a gray robe, he rested his hands on the wooden table and looked out the window for a long time.
It wasn't until the sun gradually turned reddish that he straightened up and took back his hands.
"Three years..." Angelet sighed, "I have been staying here for three years, constantly analyzing materials, extracting hallucinogenic ingredients, and then using them on myself to purify my mental power. Now it is almost eliminated.
It’s the sequelae of the original.”
He turned around and glanced inside the room.
Glass bottles and jars of all sizes are placed everywhere. In the glass containers, there are blue and green solutions and powders, and there are some white skeletons and colorful plants on the table on one side, making this wooden house even more beautiful.
There's a weird, messy feeling.
For three years, Angelet persisted in meditating to the maximum time every day. But unfortunately, the progress has been slow. His mental power is only about 23 now, and it takes an average of a year to improve. This is after the aftereffects of the medicine are gradually removed.
Acceleration results obtained.
According to estimates, Angelet estimates that the liquefied mental power will be around 40. If he can maintain this progress, he will be able to break through in more than ten years at most. But the problem is that now he feels more and more, even if
Even after the after-effects of the psychotropic potion have been removed, the growth rate is still slowing down. Although it is much faster than when there were after-effects, according to the statistics of the chip, this growth rate is slowing down rapidly.
Summarizing the reasons, it should be many factors. Among them, meditation method is an issue. Official wizards need to have other advanced meditation methods. Moreover, Angelet suspected that the will rune meditation method of the academy Ram answered was probably incomplete.