After leaving the auction, Angelet and Siwa took a carriage back to their residence.
The purchased slaves were temporarily camped by the small lake. Teams of dwarf engineering teams rushed over and began to build stone houses for these slaves. They began to build a small stone house village in a large open space on the side of the small lake.
The two twin girls were quite sensible, as if they had been taught by someone beforehand. They did a good job in cleaning, making tea and organizing things that Nancy often did.
Angelet named the two of them: Amy and Ellie respectively. This is just the pronunciation of the names. In fact, in the Angma language, the meaning of these two words is number one and number two.
Life is back on track again.
Angelet didn't feel sorry for the bloodline of the centaur leader. After thinking about it for a moment, if he had bought those centaurs under the watchful eyes of so many people, it is very likely that after he extracted the bloodline, he would have a lot of money.
There is a high chance of being discovered. It is better to find some blood diluting biological extraction.
In addition, the Socra giant eagle banshee phantom that he derived from his bloodline is still sleeping. He doesn't know when it will wake up and take him into the nightmare world again.
Angelet had no choice but to continue learning the enchantment knowledge system on his own, but this spare time was just enough for him to deal with the matter of joining the Sixth Ring Tower.
land of nora
Southwest of the Sixth Ring Road.
In the endless sea of green trees, there is a huge circular grassland. The grassland is extremely smooth and surrounded by a garden belt with white flowers.
In the center is a tall arched gray building, like a large arch growing on the ground. It looks like it has been cut in half. The cross section of the building is the entrance.
At the entrance, four sloping gray-white stone pillars slantly support the top of the building. They look like four white wooden sticks hanging on the building. They seem to have no supporting role at all.
Inward from the stone pillars, in the tall round arched door, some white figures come in and out in an endless stream. From time to time, someone just steps out and suddenly disappears into a ball of white mist. There are also people who condense a ball of white mist out of thin air.
Mist, and then people walked out of the fog and strode into the door.
Others walked in from outside the garden belt, while others rode flying pets down from the sky, then turned over and walked towards the entrance gate.
The faces of these people coming in and out all were calm, and they all had a more or less solemn air about them.
On both sides of the gate, there are two stone statues as tall as each person. They are both stone statues of beautiful women with their right hands raised high. A golden lighting crystal is placed on their raised hands. They are naked. There is a pair of folded wings on their backs.
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The stone statue is made of gray-white stone and looks a little solemn.
Among those who came, a young man with short brown hair in a white robe walked out of the woods, walked through the garden belt, and followed the white robe in front of him towards the building gate.
The man has a slender figure, his skin has a faint silvery metallic luster, and his eyes are slightly pale gold.
"This is the southwest branch of the Sixth Ring Road." He raised his head and looked at the stone statues on both sides. He could vaguely feel that these two stone statues seemed to be emitting faint energy fluctuations all the time, radiating to everyone who came in and out.
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If you don't have wizard-level strength, just entering and exiting here will cause irreversible negative damage, and it will be permanent.
"Well, Green, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." A white-robed wizard beside the man whispered, "Contact me when you have time. I still have to send something to my mentor." This white-robed wizard with a slight smile
Her short yellow hair looks as messy as a weed pile.
"After meeting so many times, why do I always see you doing things for Sibande alone? You're not the only student of his, right?" Angelet asked jokingly.
"I can't help it, maybe I live closest to my mentor." The white-robed wizard's name is Aiweinan. He is one of several wizard disciples of the elf Sibande. He has only just been promoted.
"Although your mentor and I have always cooperated happily, this time I have troubled you by sending me so far away." Angelet smiled. His relationship with the elf has become more harmonious recently.
"This is what I should do, Lord Green." Sibande bowed humbly, "Then I will leave first?"
"kindness."
Sibande took two steps back and turned towards the woods.
Angelet withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards the building door in front.
After going up a few stone steps, some of the wizards around them moved their lips slightly, but no sound came out at all. They were obviously talking to each other through sound transmission.
Angelet walked into the door, and inside was a huge hall similar to a cathedral.
Looking up, you can see the gray-white ceiling dome that is tens of meters high above. Densely packed black wooden chairs occupy almost the entire hall, and a vertical line-like aisle in the middle divides the entire area into two parts.
On the densely packed chairs, some sparsely sat in white robes.
There is an open space in front of the chair, where a black rectangular stone pillar stands. A witch in white robe stands in front of the stone pillar, looking attentively at the content above.
The hall was very quiet. The wizards who came in and out made no sound. Most of them came in and sat for a while, then got up and left. When some wizards walked to the door, someone would walk over and hand them a bag of small things.
Some don't.
Angelet took a rough look at the environment inside, and also found a place to sit down.
The chair was cold and hard, but it had a faint scent of sandalwood. He noticed that other wizards would close their eyes for a while when they sat down, and then stand up immediately when they opened their eyes.
He sat on his seat and did not make any movements. He just clenched his right hand into a fist in front of his chest and maintained this position for five seconds.
Immediately a gray-robed apprentice came over from the right.
"My lord, please come with me." The apprentice was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.
Angelet glanced at him lightly, and his eyes swept over his hanging right arm, which was slightly stronger than his left arm. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood and evil thoughts in it. It was because he had participated in the action of killing wizards.
There will be characteristics.
"Okay." He stood up and followed the apprentice.
The two of them walked in through a small wooden door on the right side. They passed through an open-air courtyard corridor and soon came to an indoor martial arts training ground.
There were a few white-robed wizards standing scattered inside. At the same time, there were also several wizards like him who had been brought in by their apprentices, standing on the edge of the field.
Angelet was led by the apprentice to the left side and stood waiting like these people.
After a while, two more people were brought in.
There were a total of six people standing at the edge of the field, six white-robed wizards.
"Revalia, you're here again. You really don't want to give up. You have to come here every year."
Among the six people standing together, one of them, a yellow-skinned man with a thin face, said sarcastically to another handsome blond man.
"You are still the same. You fail every year." The blond man replied calmly.
"It seems that the other people are all newcomers. They are really young." The thin man glanced at Angelet and others on the side, sneered twice, and stopped talking.
"You laugh so disgustingly." A sturdy bald wizard replied coldly. "I heard that the hunting force will let us fight each other first. You'd better pray that you don't meet me later."
"No need to wait, we can try it now." The thin man sneered.
"What's the fuss about? If you want to make noise, stay away!" A dark-haired witch with an exquisite appearance suddenly said.
"It seems that the people who come here every year are probably the hot guys who come to solve the case." The blond man Revalia smiled softly and glanced at Angelet and the last hooded white-robed wizard.
.The only ones present who didn’t speak were these two people.
"Close the case? What do you mean?" Angele asked loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other people looked at him in surprise.
"Don't you know that joining the Hunting Force can erase all previous criminal records and stop intervening?" Revalia was also stunned.
"I don't know." Angelet shook his head slightly. "Can't I join here just to clear up the case?"
"Then why do you want to join a hunting force with a very high mortality rate?" The thin man asked the question that everyone wanted to ask. Even the guy with his head lowered and wearing a hood looked here.
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Angelet was slightly startled.
"I don't know at all that there are other ways to join." Angelet shrugged helplessly, with a deliberately wry smile on his face.
He really didn't know any other ways to join the Sixth Ring. In fact, he came here this time with the idea of finding other ways to join.
This is not only a branch of the hunting force, but also a place where apprentices and wizards collected by the Sixth Ring are escorted together. All potential disciples and apprentices received from the south and Haiyan Port will be transferred here once, and then go through again
After review, they will be sent to the Sixth Central Tower for distribution to various departments in the college.
"I came here to join the Sixth Ring Enchantment Department.
." The hooded guy pulled off his hood, revealing long, smooth blue hair. He turned out to be a young woman with delicate features. Her right eye was just white, without a pupil, just pale. The left eye was pale.
The blue color looks a bit eye-catching.
"So, may I ask, which departments can I join?" Angelet asked politely.
"Enchanting, hunting, cultivating, potion." The blue-haired woman replied calmly.
Angelet wanted to ask again, but a deep female voice interrupted him.
"Everyone who is participating in this test. If you want to join the hunting force, please come here. If you want to join other departments, please stay where you are."
The sound echoed directly in the hall, but no one was seen.
The four people, except Angelet and the blue-haired woman, followed a white-robed wizard who came over and walked into another room.
Angelet thought about it and stayed where he was. The original agreement between the elf organization and him was that he could not fully reveal his talent in pharmacy. At most, he could only make an ordinary pharmacist with some potential, and he could not let him
People notice the difference in him.
Angelet weighed the options and decided to hide a little bit. After all, he really wanted to communicate with those pharmacists for research. It wouldn't take long for him to completely reveal his secret. He was completely ignorant of the basic subjects of pharmacy.
It is nothing more than high-precision analysis and simulation of the chip. Then it is matched according to the basic ingredients and carried out step by step. The principles are completely different from the research methods of wizards in this world.
One of the purposes of his joining the Sixth Ring this time was to learn a lot of knowledge here, including pharmacy.
Use the simulation ability to configure a simple potion, and then you can gain access to the potion knowledge of the tower.
At this time, a gray-robed apprentice walked up to Angelet and the blue-haired woman.
"You two adults, please come with me."
Angele and the two followed the apprentice through and into another hall.
"Excuse me, which branch do you two want to join?" the apprentice asked as he walked.
"Potion."
"Enchanted." They both replied separately.
"Okay. Cynthia, take this adult to the adult in the Enchanting Department." The apprentice directed another female apprentice to come over and whispered.
"OK."
Angelet watched the blue-haired woman being taken away and heading towards the exit on the other side of the hall.
"My lord, please come with me." The gray-robed apprentice said to Angelet in a low voice.
Angele nodded and followed him out of the hall, into a white open-air garden, passed through a garden filled with various red and green flowers, and came to a small clear pond. Two old men in white robes
The wizard was standing by the pond chatting.
"Lord Andre, Lord Vesta." The apprentice took a step forward and politely saluted the two old wizards.
Both old men have snow-white hair and wrinkled faces. They don't know how old they are.
When Angelet saw the two of them, he keenly felt that the fluctuations in their mental power were at best liquefied. Because he compressed his mental power, he could faintly sense the general stages of other wizards through the force field.
Moreover, after compressing his mental power, it is generally difficult for other wizards to sense which stage he is in. But now, in order to avoid suspicion, the breath he releases belongs to the gasification stage.
After all, a liquefaction wizard in his twenties is too troublesome. Once someone finds out
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