typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

202 hand 1

After seeing Nancy off and sending her directly to Evander to sign the agency agreement, Angelet closed the door, turned around and slowly walked up the stairs.

The villa was gloomy, with only the sound of his own footsteps echoing slowly.

He went up to the second floor and walked to the second room, the study. Angelet gently opened the door.

In the room, only the crystal lamp covered with black cloth was still faintly emitting white light, which could still be vaguely seen even through the black cloth.

Angelet closed the door and locked it with his backhand. He walked to the desk by the window and sat down slowly.

On the mahogany table, there is also a diagram of the knowledge structure of enchantment that has not been recorded and analyzed before.

Pulling off the black cloth, Angelet picked up the black quill on the side and was about to continue his previous work.

Suddenly, a blue light suddenly lit up on the nail of the middle finger of his right hand. A wisp of blue smoke slowly floated out from the nail.

"Green, I have no problem with the prescription you need. There should be a treasure in the family inventory. I can record one for you, but the defense level there is relatively high, and I can't record the information for more than half an hour."

Your voice came to Angelet's ears.

"So?" Angelet is no exception. Although such a prescription is precious, with the strength of the Jones family, it is certain that they will have it in their collection.

"I will hold a dinner party the day after tomorrow, and I will send you an invitation then." Lispel said calmly. "You must leave the scope of the family talisman array within twenty minutes of getting the prescription."

"no problem."

The blue halo slowly dimmed.

Angelet stroked his nails gently, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He opened the drawer of the wooden table. It was filled with small transparent boxes made of crystal glass. Each box contained some processed material powder.

These are some auxiliary materials he has dealt with recently. Materials used to prepare the giant tree hunting potion.

***************************

Two days later. Evening.

In front of the villa by the lake, a huge white-necked eagle fluttered and landed slowly in front of the fence by the lake.

The wingspan of the eagle is five to six meters, with a ring of white hair on its neck, and the rest of its body is covered with jet black feathers.

A young man rolled over from the eagle's back, wearing brown leather armor and a brown leather helmet.

The man turned his head and looked across the lake not far away. A team of bearded dwarves were knocking on a construction site, and the sound of clanging sounds kept coming.

"That's a guard tower being built for my guards." A voice suddenly came from behind the man. He was slightly startled.

Looking back, I didn't know when a brown-haired man in a white robe was standing in front of me.

The man's eyes have pale golden animal eyes, and the pupils are completely two black vertical lines. In the dim light of the evening, it gives people the illusion of bright eyes.

"Dear Wizard Green, I am the person sent by Master Pell to greet you." The man quickly bent down and saluted, and said respectfully, "Please get on the back of the eagle. This white-necked eagle can find its way back by itself. It

I will take you straight to the banquet.”

"Really?" Angelet glanced at the white-necked eagle on one side.

This giant eagle, which was more than two meters tall, flapped its wings uneasily and took several steps back. It made a chirping sound from its mouth, as if it was afraid.

A smile appeared on Angelet's face.

"It looks like it doesn't welcome me to ride on it."

"Sir, your breath makes it a little panicked." The man quickly went up to comfort the giant eagle. At the same time, he took out a round pill from his waist bag and fed it to the eagle. The giant eagle slowly calmed down.

"Okay. That's enough, sir."

Angelet nodded and walked over. He gently stroked the smooth and hard feathers of the giant eagle. With a touch of his hand, he jumped onto the eagle's back.

The eagle's back was very stable, and a hint of the giant eagle's body temperature could be heard through its feathers.

Angelet's nose moved slightly, and he smelled a faint fragrance, which was very similar to the fragrance of mosquito coils on earth.

The man stood aside and bowed respectfully.

The giant eagle suddenly flapped its wings.

Angelet felt his body shake, and a feeling of weightlessness suddenly spread throughout his body. The ground below quickly moved away from him, and everything around him began to sink.

After a while of shaking, a strong cold wind penetrated my ears and collar.

Angelet turned his head and looked down with squinted eyes.

The villa was shrinking rapidly, as was the lake, and there was also a construction site for a guard tower that was being built. Several dwarves who were working on the construction site raised their heads and glanced at him, then lowered their heads with peace of mind and continued working.

Green forests and blue lakes quickly become smaller and farther away in the field of vision.

Plop! Plop!

The only sound in my ears was the rhythmic flapping of the giant eagle's wings.

Angelet held a small black feather on the giant eagle's back with both hands. Stabilizing his body balance, he bent over the eagle's back to reduce the resistance of the wind.

The forest below, the exchange tower, and the gray-white path are all moving backwards quickly.

The giant eagle soared forward steadily. From time to time on the path below, wizards and apprentices passing by raised their heads and looked over. These people looked like sesame dots from high in the sky. They were very small.

Angelet turned his head and looked to the right.

In the distance on the right, a towering white obelisk looms in the white mist. At the base of the tall tower, there is a circle of brown human settlements. From time to time, some tiny dots take off and land from there.

The tower and the area here are separated by a large sea of ​​dark green forest trees. Only a few slender and curved gray and white paths can be vaguely connected. Some carriages and passers-by are slowly moving on it.

Angelet changed direction and looked to the left.

In the distance on the left is a long black city wall that extends beyond the horizon, like a black line, drawn on the edge of the forest sea. From a high altitude, you can also see the large tracts of woods outside the high wall.

The sky became increasingly gloomy and gloomy.

More than twenty minutes later, Angelet saw the large white building in front and below from a distance on the back of the eagle.

The giant eagle tilted its body and slowly flew downwards.

In this airspace, there are two white-necked eagles landing. The open space between the buildings on the ground is covered with large white square stone slabs. There are already more than a dozen giant eagles parked there, and they are being led away by people.

.

Some people who had just come down gathered together in twos and threes, chatting casually while walking towards the largest palace-style building in the white building complex.

Most of these people were wearing white robes. There were men and women, but they seemed to be young, and their movements gave people a sense of elegance and calmness.

The giant eagle that Angelet was riding on slowly came down.

A waiter in gray clothes who had been waiting aside quickly came over to greet him.

"Sir, the banquet will be held in half an hour. You can wait in the family hall in front." The waiter is a woman with delicate features and young age. She is just a girl. However, the fluctuations in her mental power show that she is a first-class apprentice.

level.

"Okay." Angelet turned over and jumped off the eagle's back.

He looked back at the white-necked eagle. It was his first time riding a flying creature. This made him feel a little fresh.

"What is the price of this kind of white-necked eagle in the market?" he asked casually.

The girl was stunned, as if she didn't expect Angelet to ask such a question.

"White-necked eagles cannot be traded in the market, my friend." A cheerful male voice came from Angelet's left.

Angelet turned his head and looked sideways.

What catches the eye are two shiny bald heads.

A strong bald man walked over arm in arm with a voluptuous bald beauty, both of them with polite smiles on their faces.

The two bald men were both dressed in red robes, with complex silver patterns tattooed on the edges of the collars, which seemed to be eyes.

"Who are you?" Angelet also had a polite smile on his face. He could feel that the two people in front of him were unabashedly emitting fluctuations of liquefied spiritual power.

The girl waiter on the side quickly took the giant eagle away, not daring to listen to the conversation of the three wizards.

The bald man grinned, showing his white teeth.

"I am Vincent, Vincent Estine. As for my identity, I am Lispel's classmate and companion."

The bald woman also smiled: "Alice, I am the same as Vincent."

"I'm Green, I think I'm a friend of Lord Lispel." Angelet said with a polite smile.

"Friends?" The bald man was slightly startled. "Then ice cubes also have friends?" He seemed a little surprised.

"Okay, let's talk while walking." The bald beauty Alice said.

The three of them walked slowly along the white stone road towards the largest palace-style white building in the distance.

Wizards kept saying hello to the two bald heads along the way. The two seemed to be quite popular. However, when some wizards saw them, they also showed a hint of disgust and fear.

"Wizard Green, to be honest, it was hard for me to believe that Master Pell would take the initiative to invite foreign wizards from outside to attend the banquet. You know, I am not belittling foreign wizards. But the importance of Master Pell to the Jones family is self-evident.

.With the insistence of several old guys in their family, you know, the Jones family has always been a full supporter of the hermetic theory." Vincent whispered to Angelet.

"Hermetic theory?"

"Yes, oh, I'm sorry. I forgot that you came to Nora just now." Vincent patted his head, "Let's put it this way. The wizards in power in Nora are mainly family forces and foreign wizard forces.

Occupying three letter towers. You know, there are only six letter towers in the Sixth Ring Road area. Then there are three towns and a Sixth Ring College. The closed theory advocates that the management area of ​​the Sixth Ring Tower be completely closed and no outsiders are allowed.

Once inside, all wizards live inside to maintain the purity of their bloodline. After all, the Sixth Ring has the best and largest resource points, and our members are all selected from a large number of elite wizards."

Angelet nodded: "It's just like intermarriage between nobles among mortals, or the marriage of close relatives within the family, right? It's all to maintain the purity of the blood."

"That's true." Vincent shrugged, "We can't compare with White Fang Castle and Snake Bird Cliff. Snake Bird Cliff has always had internal intermarriage, and they never allow blood to flow out. White Fang Castle is simply trying to recreate the ancient bloodline.

Brilliant, the synthetic bloodline has made oneself neither a human nor a ghost. It’s disgusting to look at.”

"So the powerful family in the Sixth Ring Road came up with this similar proposal?" Angelet asked.

"Yes." Vincent wanted to continue talking. Suddenly he stood up straight and bowed politely in front of him. Alice beside him also stopped smiling and saluted respectfully.

Angelet looked up and saw two women in white robes standing in the middle of the road on the road ahead. They were walking and chatting.

Both women looked very young, with two silver rings tattooed on the collars of their white robes, which were only the size of fingernails.

"Quickly salute." Vincent pulled Angele.

Angelet quickly followed and saluted, and then he was pulled by Vincent and the others to detour to the right.

{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next