:. "The wizard who bought the centaur was killed, and the centaur fled. What? You want it? It is said that the person who killed the wizard should be a dark wizard."
"Of course I can't do it alone, but you can send someone here." Angelet said calmly, "This time, I got the news that there are many wizards who are attracted to these centaurs. Maybe the wizard who bought it
If it was killed, it is likely that it was the work of other wizards. After all, this breed with extremely strong fertility has been a very popular and hot commodity from the past to the present."
"You don't have to worry about this, our family has already sent people there." The old man whispered. "If you want, I can give you two, if you succeed." Thinking that he would take advantage in the future, the old man suddenly felt relaxed and also
Much more generous.
"Thank you so much." Angelet looked overjoyed.
The blood of those white centaurs is no better than that of the harpies. Their blood concentration is much thicker. The two of them can probably extract some blood power. Only he with the chip can do this, other wizards can only
It is stuck in the purification step and cannot go any further. Only the chip can use energy to perform micro-control point-to-point and remove impurities at a microscopic level, so as to achieve excellent results.
As for wizards, on a microscopic level, if they want to reach this level of spiritual power, they probably don't know what level they need. At least the wizards Angelet has seen so far are unlikely to have this hope.
The two continued chatting for a while, and the atmosphere became more and more relaxed.
The old man seemed to let go of his grievances and chatted with Angelet about miscellaneous things. Unexpectedly, the two of them could really get along. He found that Angelet's overall quality was much higher than he thought.
At the beginning, he was still a little condescending, but later, there were actually several times when he could only listen to Angele telling his own opinions without being able to refute at all. This made him sincerely let go of his arrogance and put aside his own opinions.
Put on the same equal footing as Angelet.
Wizards are all extremely knowledgeable beings, and among them, wizards must constantly review and review some knowledge that they have not used for a long time. Therefore, later on, the accumulation of knowledge will reach a slow plateau.
The vast majority of wizards are at this stage. The knowledge they have learned can only be retained through constant review. If they want to learn new knowledge, they can only slowly forget the previous knowledge.
Only a very small number of wizards can break through this stage and become the top scholars among wizards. Their knowledge system is very excellent and their knowledge is very profound. They can all be called master-level scholars.
In Old Man Andre's view, Angelet was undoubtedly a scholar at the breakthrough stage. And he himself could hardly keep up with Angelet's thinking speed in many cases. This made him feel very depressed.
It actually gradually faded away. Being able to lose in the hands of a learned man is something that can’t be helped.
And the most important thing, what made him slowly let go of the gap between him and Angele was that he was able to reach the level of a scholar at such a young age. His future potential would definitely not be comparable to that of ordinary wizards.
The two chatted for more than two hours, until the sky became a little dark, and then they stopped with unfinished content.
Angelet gained a lot of knowledge and experience about pharmacy from the old man, and the other party also solved some difficult problems and ideas from him that had been bothering him before.
"It's getting late, so let's keep this conversation going," Angelet concluded.
"No problem. I didn't expect Lord Green to be a scholar. I also benefited a lot from this conversation." The old man's attitude changed drastically, and he was completely different from the beginning. Although the two still couldn't trust each other, the atmosphere was already better.
It started to feel much better.
"Where. Your knowledge of pharmacy has also benefited me a lot."
After complimenting each other, the two finally broke off contact.
The red light of the crystal ball also gradually faded.
"It's over, sir?"
Piggs, who had been sitting opposite Angelet, was smiling.
"Well, you can go back and report. Thank you for your hard work this time, Wizard Piggs." Angelet replied with a smile.
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."
Piggs left the crystal ball and said goodbye. Angelet sat alone on the sofa. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It wasn't until the sky darkened and it was almost night that he slowly stood up from the sofa, picked up the crystal ball, walked up the stairs, entered the biology laboratory room, and closed the door.
Angelet walked directly to the table and picked up the crystal glass bottle containing three pieces of flesh and blood. The flesh and blood inside still maintained its original freshness. This was the special effect of this crystal glass bottle.
"It seems like we need to try a mutation with a higher concentration." Looking at the flesh and blood in the bottle, this thought flashed through his mind.
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A few months later. Early morning.
boom!
In the biology laboratory, there was a sudden muffled sound.
With a click, the door opened, a burst of thick smoke came out of the room, and a man covered in pitch black walked out of it.
"Ahem!" He coughed, and the skin on his body began to vibrate rapidly, and layers of black ash fell down, falling on the carpet, forming a circle of black marks.
"Master Green, your towel." Ellie, who was standing outside the door, looked at the silver plate with towels on the ground without any surprise.
"Yeah." Angelet picked up the towel, wiped it on his face and neck, and put it back on the plate.
"Prepare the carriage, I want to go out." Angelet ordered.
"OK."
Fifteen minutes later...
Angelet left the villa in a carriage, driven by a human man bought from a slave trade.
Passing through the dense forest, the carriage slowly advanced on the narrow lane between them.
Finally, half an hour later, we arrived at Wizard Siwa's manor.
"You're finally here." Siwa stood at the door and came forward with a big smile.
Angelet got off the carriage and hugged him hard.
"Nice to see you again."
"Me too." Siwa replied with a smile, followed by two people.
They were two children, apparently no more than eleven or twelve years old.
"Moro, Yuffie, come here and call grandpa." Siwa pointed at Angele and turned around.
The two boys and girls looked at each other.
"Well..." Angelet was also speechless, "Just call me uncle, I'm not that old yet."
"Uncle." "Uncle." The two children quickly stepped forward and called out.
Angelet looked at the two children.
The boy named Moro has a handsome face, soft short red hair, a white shirt and brown leather armor, and a decorative silver dagger hanging on his waist. He looks good. He belongs to a handsome swordsman.
Micro version.
The girl's name was Yuffie. She had fair skin, a childish and cute appearance, and long golden hair spread over her shoulders. Her big blue eyes looked at Angele curiously. She was wearing a bright red skirt-style hunting suit, paired with black pantyhose and red
The little leather boots look a bit heroic and delicate like a little hunter.
The skin of the two little guys was so tender that it would squeeze out water when pinched. They were both only as tall as Angele's chest.
After saying hello, Siwa pulled Angelet towards the manor.
The two children followed behind, also looking at Angelet in front of them.
The first impression is that he is very affable. The gentle smile on Angelet's face is very attractive.
"He seems to be an easy uncle to get along with." Moro whispered to Yuffie, but no sound came out. It seemed that he was using lip language.
"I heard that he is my grandfather's neighbor here. He is a very knowledgeable and gentle wizard." Yuffie also answered with lip language.
"The impression is quite good, but I don't know what kind of meeting gift we can get soon. Hehe." Moro had a cute smile on his face.
"It seems that this uncle has a very good character. I'll try to act like a spoiled brat later. Maybe I can get a little more." Yuffie slyly revealed the two dimples on her lips.
"Maybe we can have another place to play in the future," Moro added.
Neither of the two wizards in front paid attention to the plans of the two little guys behind.
Angelet was pulled into the hall, where snacks, fruits and drinks were already prepared on the table.
After Siwa pulled Angele to sit down, he also sat down opposite him. The two children sat on one side and started stuffing snacks into their mouths.
"These two children are my grandson and granddaughter. They both study in the college and have a very solid foundation. They usually play with the students I teach in the college. Occasionally they come to see me, an old man, and follow me here.
Learn to identify some materials." Old Man Siwa looked at his two grandsons and showed a kind smile.
"Although Nora prohibits private fighting, does it really matter if we just let them run around?" Angelet asked.
"It's nothing. I noticed these and was prepared. Originally, I was planning to let them recognize you as my godfather." Siwa looked at Angelet and chuckled.
"Let's forget about this." Angele looked helpless. He looked at the two children sitting on one side.
"Your name is Moro, right?" "You're little Yuffie, right?" He said to the two children with a smile.
"Yeah." The two children nodded.
"Tell uncle, what do you want to do when you grow up?" Angele asked gently.
"I want to learn to be a tailor! Become a wizard who designs robes." Yuffie was the first to answer sweetly.
"I want to be a knight! No one in the academy can beat me in a fight!" Moro patted the dagger on his waist.
"You're bragging again." Yuffie gave her a disdainful look.
"hey-hey."
What a beautiful dream...
Angelet looked at the two little guys speechlessly. At first glance, these two little guys looked like they had not been exposed to wind and rain.
Nora was originally peaceful, and she grew up in a college. If she was surrounded by good people like Siwa, then this innocent character would be easy to understand.
If we were on the opposite side of the Gemstone Sea, at this age, the boy would have already started to follow his fathers to the mountains to hunt, and the girl would have already started to learn how to please men. How could they be as indifferent to the world as the two children in front of them.
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