The arrow was nailed to her forehead, and a hissing sound suddenly sounded. The scream quickly decreased, became smaller, and finally disappeared. Her whole body gradually began to melt, like a candle, and her skin and facial features quickly turned into drops of black.
and white wax oil dripping to the ground.
The wax oil dripping on the grass quickly made corrosive sounds. The originally green grass and brown and yellow dead leaves were corroded into black by the wax oil, and there were traces of green smoke, pungent sour smell and corpse.
The stench spread and was extremely strong.
After a while, Elsa's whole body completely melted into a pool of turbid mucus, and then quickly evaporated into blue smoke and disappeared in place. Only a black robe was left.
Angelet put down his longbow and covered his mouth with one hand. Blood oozed from his facial features, especially his eyes. The originally light blue pupils were full of bloodshot eyes, like a person suffering from pink eye disease.
His ears, mouth, and nostrils all had red blood flowing out.
Striding over, Angele grabbed the black robe on the ground, shook it gently, and a small black leather bag suddenly fell out, along with a small black book the size of a palm.
Without even looking at the harvest, Angele picked it up and put it away, turned around and left quickly towards the east.
The black robe behind him remained quietly on the ground, gradually getting further and further away, until it was completely obscured by the dense trees and could no longer be seen.
Angelet covered his mouth tightly, and traces of blood and fishy sweetness kept rushing up his throat. He did not dare to stop for a moment, and ran forward quickly. He could faintly feel the danger approaching behind him. This danger
It seems to weaken rapidly as he advances.
"Red eyebrows and red beard, I will remember you..." A trace of anger flashed in Angelet's eyes. This was the first time he had been forced to do so miserably. He didn't know what level a red beard was, but
The moment he saw that person, he felt that he was definitely no less than Tutor Liliana.
Keep going along the forest.
The surrounding white fog gradually began to disperse, and the midday sun penetrated the thin fog, forming bright golden beams in the forest.
While Angelet was on his way, he used a chip to detect his injuries.
The back was hit by black energy. The strong corrosiveness directly corroded most of the skin and muscles on the back. This is still the premise of having a metal layer to protect the skin. If it were another wizard without a metal layer, it would probably be melted into ashes in an instant.
Beach black water.
Moreover, these corrosions also contained a large amount of toxins, which invaded Angelet's blood circulation system on a large scale, causing inexplicable skin bleeding everywhere in the body.
His body's strength and physical agility have dropped sharply, and are almost only about half of what they were before. Fortunately, a large amount of metal is fused into his body. There is also the highly resistant metal from the previously fused giant claw warrior, and the black energy contaminated by it is not
The reason why the injury did not get worse was because his physical constitution was good enough. The wizard himself was already resistant.
After running for tens of kilometers along the east, Angele slowly slowed down when he realized that the danger was gradually disappearing.
The surrounding terrain has also gradually changed. The tall and straight trees have gradually turned into low green bark trees, and traces such as footprints can be faintly seen on the ground.
Angelet endured his injuries and moved forward at full speed, driving for half a day.
Finally, towards dusk, I walked out of the forest and came to a muddy carriage road in the woods.
Along the way, according to the chip's database, he picked some herbs that were of some use. He simply processed them and stuffed them into his mouth, which managed to stabilize the injury and prevent infection.
At the edge of the driveway, Angele wiped the blood from his face. After waiting for a while, he encountered several cattle trucks moving along the driveway.
Taking out a few silver coins, Angele successfully boarded an ox cart and lay directly on the messy furs pulled behind the ox cart.
The ox cart began to slowly move along the driveway, heading in an unfamiliar direction.
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In the distant forest, there is a gray and white stone tower.
An old man with red eyebrows and a red beard stood on the highest floor of the stone tower with a gloomy face, looking into the distance.
"Teacher, you are majoring in prophecy, why can't you find the black robe on the ship?" A woman in black robe behind the old man asked with a frown.
"He left the scope of my arrangement." The old man put his hands behind his back and showed no expression on his face. "If it weren't for me having more important things to solve..." He turned around and looked at the man in the room behind him.
A woman in black robe.
"Anika, is there any news about the others?"
The woman nodded: "Ms. Porfina just came with information. There is another movement in the mining area. Several other adults think that they may want to reduce our share."
The old man nodded and his face became gloomier. "That old guy Dio hasn't come back yet?"
"Yes, it is said that he was held back by a ruins in the west and couldn't get out for the time being. I heard that there was also a conflict with the sea tribe in the west because of the remnants of a magic weapon. I'm afraid that in a short time..." The woman
He replied, although he didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning was already obvious. "There is also a blood synthesis experiment in the laboratory. If you hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid you would have broken through the protective hidden formation. If others knew about it, it would be in trouble."
Fortunately you came back in time."
"It seems that the mining area has to leave soon." The old man sighed, "Don't worry about Calero and Elsa's affairs for the time being. He is not strong enough, so he will die if he dies. Thor's Light and the people on the mining area
Things are more important. Anyway, that kid has been contaminated by the seeds I planted. I will be free to deal with it myself in the future. Now you just inform the others and issue a wanted order."
"Yes, Master Tutor." The woman nodded. "Then, I will leave first?"
"Go ahead."
The woman in black robe turned and left the room, closing the door gently.
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Amid the thumping of cow hooves, Angelet gradually woke up from his meditation.
When he opened his eyes, it was already night all around him. The dark woods were slowly moving on both sides.
"Clover, are you there yet?" he asked loudly, moving forward.
"We are almost there, sir. Ahead is the town of old Lord Ernst." The driver was a middle-aged man wearing gray cloth and a straw hat.
Angelet turned his head and looked forward.
In the distance is a large pale yellow light spot, and a long gray-black stone wall that is neither high nor short, dividing the woods and the town into two sides. There are torches stuck on the stone wall, and from time to time you can hear the subtle sound of burning torches. The entrance is
On the only driveway, under the firelight of several guard gates, people in twos and threes were bragging and chatting.
Angelet frowned slightly, raised his hand slightly, and a large piece of black metal separated from his hand, and then wrapped it around his skin again.
Under the cover of night, his skin color quickly turned darker, as if it had been sunburned. At the same time, he pulled the long hair on his shoulder with his right hand, brushed it a few times, and cut off all the long brown hair.
It turned into a standard short hair that didn't reach the ears. And as the face was covered with metal, it turned into a different look, a dark-skinned, honest and ordinary young man.
"Now that I'm weak, it's better to keep a low profile." He already had a plan in mind and just lay down on the pile of furs on the bullock cart.
Several bullock carts gradually approached the entrance gate of the town.
"Stop, what are you pulling?" A thin guard with a mustache came over and asked loudly.
The groom Clover quickly got off the cow's back, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Sir, this is the animal skin just purchased from the west. You see...it is exactly what the lord needs most now."
The guard seemed to be used to it. He nodded and walked over to inspect the goods, when he happened to catch a glimpse of Angelet on the bullock cart.
Angelet jumped out of the truck. He no longer looked embarrassed at all. A thin layer of silver metal covered the leather armor on his body, covering up all the damage. His eyes had a hint of arrogance unique to a nobleman, looking at this
guard.
But before he could speak, the guard actually smiled very skillfully.
"This lord is also here to study, right? We all know the rules of Lord Makolov and others. Which lord are you going to? Otherwise, I can be your guide. I know everything about the situation here."
Angelet's face remained calm. He nodded casually, reached out and took out a gold coin from his waist bag, and flicked it over.
"I encountered some trouble in the woods and deviated from the original route. Can you tell me where this is? I want to judge whether this is the place where I study."
The guard caught the gold coin and was immediately delighted. Although the gold coins here were much smaller, they were still an extra income.
"This is the small town of Ernst, surrounded by the place where Lord Makorov lives in seclusion, and a little further away there are Lord Gerafor and Lord Pila. All nobles, these three adults are accepted to go for the test. You come with me
."
The thin guard led Angele to the foot of the stone wall and pointed to a yellow paper notice posted on the wall.
"Take a look, there are recruitment standards for three adults."
The remaining guards looked at the two men approaching, with a hint of envy in their eyes. After bowing slightly to Angele, they did not come forward to answer the conversation. It seemed that there was some kind of underlying agreement, as long as the guard was thinner.
If you go first, others can't take advantage of you.
Angelet didn't pay much attention to the looks of the guards, and his eyes fell on the notice posted on the wall.
"Huh..." He suddenly said softly.
The notice was clearly written in Angmar.
'Gelafo - one magic stone per year, age: under 20 years old. Noble.'
'Makorov - one magic stone per year, age: under 20 years old. Noble. Recruiting handyman apprentices.'
'Pyrrha - one magic stone per year, age: anyone under 20 years old, noble.'
At the same time, on the notice, a different gray line symbol was drawn in front of each name.
In front of Gerafo is a flowering plant. In front of Makolov is a burning flame. In front of Pyrrha is a rock.
Angelet recognized the meaning of these figures.
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