It was dark, the sky outside the window was faintly white, and the strong wind made the woods roar.
Angelet lay flat on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, but the eyeballs under his eyelids were constantly moving.
A layer of weak, invisible transparent waves constantly wrapped around his head. It was like a mass of transparent gel, constantly twisting and undulating.
As time went by, the transparent fluctuation seemed to become smaller and smaller. It was originally larger than a human head, but after more than ten minutes, it actually became close to the skin of Angelet's head and became unusually thin.
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I don’t know how long it took, but the sky outside the window gradually became clearer.
The transparent gel on Angelet's head suddenly began to be absorbed into the skin.
Only a soft click was heard. A red light point instantly emerged from Angelet's forehead, and then flew towards the window without stopping.
Snap!!
Angelet instantly slapped the red light spot hard.
Silently, the red dots were scattered into spark-like light spots, which slowly dimmed and extinguished.
Angelet opened his eyes, straightened up and sat up.
"Finally this hidden danger has been solved." He breathed a long sigh of relief. "If it weren't for the compression of mental power, there would be no way to get rid of this thing. But now, the compressed mental power has even made slight changes in my mental fluctuations.
, even the prophecy system probably won’t be able to find me through witchcraft anymore.”
He felt faintly settled and got out of bed. He picked up a manuscript he had just obtained on the desk, lit an oil lamp, and sat down to read carefully.
After recording the newly obtained manuscript from beginning to end, Angelet sat down and calculated some simple compression structure variations before the sky became completely bright.
He put away the manuscript, stood up, opened the door and went out.ishu.
The hall was quiet, without any sound. Under the bright light, some fine dust slowly floated. Angelet walked up the stairs to the second floor.
These days, every morning, a newly written manuscript will appear on the desk of the study on the second floor. This is the manuscript left by the old wizard specifically for Angele. And every time, Angele will quietly take it away.
Then study. The two gradually developed a tacit understanding of their cooperation. Therefore, the old wizard Makolov naturally always got up very early, but when Angelet walked to the study and was about to push the door in, he pushed the door gently.
The study door suddenly opened automatically.
Opening the door, there was no one inside.
There was only a light yellow letter sitting on the high-backed chair next to the bookshelf, stamped with a white circular seal.
Angelet was stunned for a moment, then walked over and picked up the seal on the chair. He glanced at it and saw that it was the old wizard's own private seal. Then he picked up the letter and flicked it.
‘Dennis, let’s call you that.
These days, I leave everything I can teach to you. I can feel my life draining away... Last night, I saw my son Calvin, and he was still so cute, saying that he was
Wen Erbao City bought a big house, and I saw him holding his little grandson. They said they were going to a hot spring vacation... and my old friend Medivh also came to see me.
I know I can't live for a few days, but I still have some unfulfilled wishes. After I leave, everything in the villa is up to you. Finally, my only request is. If you can, please be sure to give me these things I gave you.
Knowledge is passed on.'
The content of the letter was very plain. Angelet put down the letter. He knew that Makolov couldn't wait to pass everything on to him because he wanted to fulfill his wish in the last stage of his life. Another reason was that he didn't want to make himself weak.
Dying in front of him was a wizard's last bit of self-respect.
Originally, Dennis was just the younger brother of the old wizard, one of the many sons born to a wizard who also lived long enough over the past hundred years. He had extremely poor qualifications and a very bad personality. And Angele was essentially much better than Dennis.
No matter how hard he tried to hide it, Makolov must have noticed something was wrong after these days.
It's just that Angelet and he both understood it tacitly.
After walking around in the study, Angele felt a little emotional. He knew that the old wizard should have quietly left the villa when he was trying to compress his mental power. Although he also expected that such a day would come, he did not expect it to be so soon.
Now that the hidden dangers on his body were relieved and his injuries were healed, Angelet was no longer prepared to stay any longer. He looked around the room and carefully took off a black waist bag from his waist.
It was the waist bag of Elsa, the black-robed witch he killed back then.
Gently pulling open the string tied up in his waist bag, Angele stretched out his hand and took out a black crystal the size of a soybean.
"It's time for me to leave." He breathed a sigh of relief. He tossed the crystal in his hand casually, turned around and walked out of the room without looking at it.
The black crystal landed lightly on the red carpet. With a hiss, it suddenly turned into a circle of slightly black ripples, slowly spreading in all directions. With a gasp, the ripples touched the mission objects, blankets, desks, and bookshelves.
, the furnishings, everything, were instantly ignited. The red flame suddenly filled the entire study room.
Outside the villa, Angelet was carrying a small black wooden box, looked back at the villa, turned around and walked downhill without looking back.
The villa behind him was burning fiercely under the fierce red flames. All mental power fluctuations and mana fluctuations were burned away by the fire ignited by the black crystal, including the red mental power residue that Angele had dispersed... Angele
After Lie left the villa, he bought a lot of food and sundries such as dried meat and drinking water directly from the town, bought two horses, and then asked for the general direction, and headed directly towards the largest city nearby.
In a city called Erathia, I asked the car dealer for the direction of the Sixth Ring Tower area, purchased a route map, and set off directly.
The area where Angelet is located is not that far away from there. There are only two medium-sized countries in between. And because of the dense wizarding organizations, the environment here is extremely safe. Even the more ferocious beasts in the forest are nowhere to be seen.
Robbers and the like are completely extinct. Ordinary people here just rely on the little resources leaked by the wizards, and they have no worries about food and drink. There are no robbers at all.
Angelet planned to go to the Sixth Ring Tower first to find information about the ring, and then collect the materials for the giant tree-hunting potion needed for promotion, as well as the complete materials for the tranquilizing potion. The wizard organizations here jointly wanted him, and with him
With his current strength, it is unlikely that he can be disguised to the extent that other wizards cannot recognize him, so it is better to be safe. He is not a match for the old wizard with red eyebrows yet, so he can only write it down for the time being and come back to settle it later.
Traveling without stopping along the way, it took Angele more than a year to finally reach the area where the Sixth Ring Tower is located.
The legendary place with the highest density of wizards - Nora Highlands... is a vast and empty plateau. Green and yellow lawns, gray-white gravel, and winding loess paths extend to the far end.
There are white clouds floating in the light blue sky, and the strands are as shapeless as cotton wool.
On the yellow winding path, a knight in gray robes rode a lean white horse, driving forward neither fast nor slowly. The knight was dressed in gray robes, with a hood on, and his body was covered with light gray dust.
Angelet has been walking on this plain for four days. One of the two horses he bought contracted an illness and died on the way, and now this is the only one left.
The strong wind on the plain blew his gray robe close to his body, making him feel a bit chilly.
On the side of the road ahead, an upright brown road sign was inserted crookedly into the ground, with faint black writing written on it. The wooden road sign, which was as tall as a person, looked very worn.
Angelet's face showed a hint of relief.
"After traveling for so long, we are finally here." He speeded up his horse, walked to the road sign, turned over and dismounted.
I wiped the dust off the sign. It said in Angmar: Nora - the land of plenty.
Angelet raised his eyes and looked forward. Behind the wooden sign, on both sides of the path ahead, there were two curved white stone pillars, like two white fangs piercing the earth, standing quietly on the roadside.
He led the horse and walked over, standing beside the white stone pillar that was as tall as two people, and gently touched the curved stone surface.
The surface of the stone is cold and rough, with many fine honeycomb-like weathered pores.
"This is the sign of Nora's border...."
Angelet stood by the stone pillar for a while before continuing on his way.
Less than a few kilometers ahead, more and more other detours gathered around the path, going around and around, densely packed like many khaki ribbons spread on the plain, and finally merged into one, which was more than ten meters wide.
fine gravel road.
Angelet led the horse and walked onto the largest carriage lane paved with fine stones. He had a vague feeling of walking on the highway on Earth before.
Not a single figure could be seen in front or behind, only the road with no end in sight.
After driving forward for more than two hours, more and more small roads merged in around this main road.
It was only then that Angelet saw a man in gray robe running wildly on a horse running in from a branch road on the left, rushing in front of him, without even looking at him, and patted the horse's butt anxiously.
Disappeared from sight. It seemed there was something urgent.
As Angelet moved forward, more and more people came in from the side roads.
There were also more and more people on horseback, and there were also people driving horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, transporting food, fruits and other things slowly forward. Angelet noticed that most of these people were wearing gray robes.
, some of these young people even have a faint aura of energy, which means that they are actually second-class apprentices.
Angelet didn't see an ordinary person along the way, they were all apprentices.
Going forward along the road, a series of gray-white mountains gradually emerged in the distance.
On the left side of the gravel road, a large calm lake appeared.
The mirror-like surface of the lake clearly reflected the blue sky and white clouds. Two groups of travelers were parked by the lake. One group was washing their faces and filling water. The other group gathered around their carriages and had a bonfire.
, seems to be cooking something, a faint scent of fish soup wafts over.
Angelet led the horse over slowly and took out a large black water bag from the horse. It was already empty.
Leading the horse to the lake, and letting the white horse lower its head to lick the lake water, Angele squatted down, poured out the remaining water in the water bag, and poured it directly into the lake water. rq
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