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Following the white-short-haired Inifendo, Angele asked Asuna, who was still only a second-class apprentice, to stay and contact him later. Anyway, they had exchanged secret marks before.

Asuna also knew that she was not qualified to enter that area, so she had no choice but to nod and agree.

Angelet followed Inifendo all the way down the mountain road. After passing several intersections of other mountain roads, the number of wizards gradually increased on the way down the mountain.

"Although I don't mind if my friend has sexual orientation issues, if his target is me, I won't be able to accept it." Angele frowned and whispered.

Aini smiled bitterly. "If I told you that I was originally a woman and became what I am now because of an experiment, would you believe it?"

Angelet was stunned.

"You turn out to be a woman?!"

He looked carefully up and down again.

He has short white hair, a handsome face, a strong and upright figure, and a slightly rough white skin. He is obviously a man with gentleness and elegance in his ruggedness.

"What kind of experiment made you look like this?" Angelet was a little unbelievable, but when he thought that the world is so big, the development of the wizard system is very mysterious, and there are countless factions, this kind of thing doesn't count.

Strange.

"The energy pollution caused by an experimental leak caused a change in the secretion of a certain substance in my body, and began to secrete another substance. It could not be suppressed or stopped, and it became what it is now in a few years." Ai

Nifendo gave a helpless explanation.

Angelet didn't know what to say for a moment.

The two of them walked slowly downhill, neither talking anymore.

On the mountain road, there is a mountain wall on one side and a cliff on the other. Below the cliff is a white torrent. The sound of rushing water keeps coming, and the water flows winding towards the distance.

In the gray mist in the distance, you can vaguely see a towering white tower that appears and disappears. The tower is in the shape of a square spire, and its surface is as smooth as a mirror. It is completely an obelisk, and the black crystal at the entrance

The shape of the monument is the same.

Angelet looked sideways and raised his head to look up. There was a faint white light on the top of the tower.

A small black dot was slowly flying away from the top of the tower, slowly flying towards the left. Because it was too far away, it was impossible to see what the black dot was.

Anifendo noticed Angelet's gaze and explained with a smile.

"That is the Letter Tower. It is the largest and most conspicuous symbol of the Sixth Ring Tower. The name of the Sixth Ring Tower comes from the Letter Tower. The six letter towers form a ring formation. This is the Sixth Ring Tower. It is also our west coast.

The most famous wizarding attraction.”

He pointed to the direction blocked by mountain walls on both sides of the tower. "If there were no mountain walls blocking it, you could still clearly see the other two letter towers next to each other, the same height and the same grandeur."

"It is indeed a great building." Angelet nodded in agreement.

"It is said that the Letter Tower was built more than 3,000 years ago and was almost destroyed several times. However, it was renovated and perfectly preserved. It can be said that it has witnessed the rise and fall of our West Coast several times." Aini explained.

Angelet nodded. This was the first time he had seen such a great and ancient building in this world.

The two of them walked downhill for a while. Suddenly, there was a sound of flapping wings in the air on the side of the mountain road.

On the edge of the black-gray cliff, four or five huge black vultures circled and flew down the mountain road.

These vultures have a wingspan of more than five meters and are completely black. Only their long necks are red and have no feathers. There are figures wearing dark green robes sitting on their backs.

call!

A vulture suddenly passed by Angelet. It brought up strong gusts of wind, causing the corners of Angelet's clothes to lift up.

The vulture flapped its wings from time to time and circled down evenly.

Anifendo smiled and said: "They may be members of a nearby wizard family, and they are also the security control wizards of this trading point. They should be back from patrol now. It's time to take a rest."

"Are we going to use official wizards just for patrolling?" Angelet asked with a frown.

"Of course it's impossible in other places, but this is Nora." Anifendo replied with a smile.

The voices of other wizards could be heard faintly before and after the two of them. The surroundings seemed to become lively all of a sudden, and the landing of the vulture seemed to trigger a conversation among the wizards.

All kinds of accents, dialects, and languages ​​were mixed together for a while. Even Angelet's database could only distinguish two languages, and the others were completely at a loss, and he had never heard of them at all.

Anifendo shrugged at Angele, expressing his helplessness.

The two of them stopped talking and accelerated down the road. Soon, they finally reached the bottom of the mountain wall.

There is a small canyon at the bottom of the cliff. On the wall of the canyon, there is a tall gray-black stone door. The stone door frame is made of square stones that look very old. There is also an oval white stone hanging above the door.

Engraved on it is a complex figure that looks like an eye.

The stone door is tightly closed, more than ten meters high and seven or eight meters wide. The door leaf is wrapped with green vines, and the surface is full of old scratches. There are several small dark stone steps in front of the door. On the right side is a

A brazier with red flames burning inside.

When Angelet and Inifendo came down, the vultures had already stopped on the ground of the small canyon, and all the dark green robed wizards above had also come down and were walking straight towards the stone gate.

Anifendo whispered beside Angele: "Did you see the green robe at the front? The one with a scimitar on his back. His name is Quezman, and he is one of the three major families in the Six-ring Tower.

He is a representative figure and is said to be a member of the hunting force."

"Really?" Angelet's eyes fell on the man in green robe walking at the front.

This man was tall and carried a silver-gray scimitar on his back. The blade was curved and wavy. He was wearing a hood and his face could not be seen.

When several people in green robes walked towards the gate, an old wizard in white robes shouted something and walked forward. Quezman immediately turned around, seeming to recognize the person, and started talking quietly with the old wizard in white robes.

Only then did Angelet see his front.

He has a hooked nose, short black hair, thin cheeks, and sallow complexion. But his eyes are dark green, straight like knives, and they feel a bit piercing.

At first glance, it gives people a cold and cruel feeling.

Even when Quezman was talking to the old wizard in white robes, the smile he showed gave people a kind of superficial smile.

Angelet could feel that this Quezman also seemed to be covered in blood. He was not a simple character.

Withdrawing his gaze, he and Anifendo walked down the gray mountain road and walked directly towards the gate.

Quezman and others paused for a moment, then walked toward the door together.

There was a soft hissing sound, and all the wizards who touched the stone door, including Quezman, quickly turned translucent, and then disappeared into the stone door.

Angelet followed behind Anifendo and walked directly towards the stone door.

hiss..

It feels like passing through a layer of soap bubbles, and a very thin film of water is scraped across the body, which is cool.

Behind the stone gate is a very ordinary small town.

The hut built of black wood and the walls made of gray and white stones look quiet and natural.

Not far from the stone gate, there is a circle of gray and black stones. Inside the circle is a small well, with a small wooden shed made of black wood above the well mouth.

An old woman in a dark red robe stood beside her, quickly pulling out a bucket of water from the well.

Angelet stood at the gate and looked into the town from a distance.

Figures in white robes or red robes and green robes come and go. At a glance, you can actually see more than a dozen wizards. These rare people who are usually difficult to see seem to be interacting with each other like ordinary people here. It's normal.

Coming and going.

Some bright red maple trees are vaguely planted among the black wooden huts. The fiery red of the maple leaves adds a bit of beauty to this somewhat monotonous town.

Angelet looked back behind him. The stone door was still the same, and there seemed to be no passage at all behind it.

"If you want to exchange materials, if they are rare, you must join an organization to be eligible to purchase them. What kind of materials does the Grimm need?" Aini walked in front and asked softly.

"Do you have to join an organization to get the ingredients for an ancient medicine prescription? Is there no other way?" Angelet frowned slightly.

The two followed the crowd around the well and into the town.

Between the black wooden huts on both sides are roads paved with cobblestones.

"It's not that there are none. It's just that in the entire trading point wizard area, only a few wizards have this right. What kind of medicine prescription materials do you need?" Aini asked.

"The giant tree hunting potion is said to be a very ancient high-level potion." Angelet now knows a little bit about how difficult it is to get the potion listed on the chip for promotion. Unfortunately, the promotion of each level of wizard requires

A sublimation of the essence of life, so the chance has always been very low. With the help of the giant tree hunting potion, he can achieve a success rate of more than 45%, which is already a very good rate.

"In addition, I also want to exchange some knowledge on pharmaceuticals." Angelet added.

Aini also frowned slightly: "Hunting giant trees? This potion, if I remember correctly, should be an auxiliary promotion potion to stimulate the wizard's brain, or an ancient high-level potion. It is difficult to configure. You want to use it

Impacting a new stage?"

"That's true. Is there any way?" Angelet nodded affirmatively.

"It's difficult. All potions that can help wizards advance are very precious and rare, let alone ancient potions. And it is very likely that even the materials for this potion are almost extinct now. Otherwise, we wizards wouldn't have to spend all day

After meditating hard, wouldn’t it be faster to just look for potions and drink them?” Aini shook his head slightly. “I know a wizard in the crystal stage. She knows more about all kinds of weird materials and things. She owes me a

How about a favor? Do you want to go see her?"

"Why do you want to help me?" Angelet directly asked the key point, "As a wizard, it is correct to follow fair and equitable exchanges. Your behavior makes me very confused."

Ani shrugged: "Actually, it's nothing. I helped you once, wouldn't you owe me a favor?"

Angelet frowned and stopped talking. This was obviously just an excuse and only a fool would believe it.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Aini laughed. "Come with me."

He took the lead and walked forward, followed closely by Angele.

The two quickly passed through the huts, made several turns, and finally came to a gray-brown wooden house with a small wooden corridor at the door.

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