"Yes." A female Ge Lai tribe member stood up and responded loudly. Then she led a small group of people and quickly chased in the direction of Angele.
"Momowu, you go and take a detour to the right and see if you can get to the front and intercept that person." The nail man continued to give instructions.
A man dressed in black leather once again emerged from the grass behind him. He nodded silently, flashed, and disappeared in an instant.
The nail man glanced around with cold eyes.
"It has been more than fifty years since the last time someone destroyed a reproductive flower. I didn't expect that someone would dare to do such a thing now. It seems that we have to teach everyone a lesson that will be memorable."
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Angelet ran forward quickly, and in the aura behind him, in addition to the previous five people, there was actually the aura of more than ten people. One of them seemed particularly powerful, similar to Liv's aura.
Although the aura cannot represent actual strength, it at least represents that the opponent is at the same level as a second-level wizard.
Moreover, almost all of the dozen or so people following this man had a wizard-level aura.
Fortunately, Weiwei's breath was very close in front.
With a sigh, Angele jumped down a slope and happened to see Weiwei and her group in the woods ahead.
"Green! Come here quickly!" Weiwei also saw Angelet running and shouted loudly.
Angelet hurriedly ran to Weiwei and the others and stopped slowly.
"Sister...I really don't know this time..." He smiled bitterly and felt helpless.
"I know you don't know. The problem now is to deal with the situation of the Gray tribe first." Weiwei silently pulled Angele over and stood behind her.
There was a crash.
On the slope where Angelet ran out, a group of people suddenly emerged from the grass.
The one taking the lead was the tall man with a head full of black nails.
He looked down at Weiwei and the others with cold eyes. The moment he saw Weiwei, his expression suddenly changed.
"The third elder?"
"Jialuodi, are you so brave? How dare you talk to Master Weiwei like this." The blue-robed witch next to Weiwei stood up and stared at the nailed man and said coldly.
The man with a head full of nails suddenly had a gloomy look on his face. He hesitated for a moment and finally knelt down.
"The Ge Lai tribe welcomes the arrival of the third elder." A group of Ge Lai tribe members behind him hesitated for a moment and then hurriedly knelt down.
"Welcome the third elder." Everyone shouted in unison.
Weiwei frowned: "Let's go to your tribe together. The one who picked the reproductive flowers is my son. I will give you an explanation for this matter."
Angelet stood behind Weiwei and secretly transmitted the message.
"Then do I need to hand over the stamens I got?"
"Naturally, we can't take anything out of our hands. You can keep it for yourself." Weiwei said calmly, "When they ask, you will say that it has evaporated. The reproductive stamens are very sensitive when they are plucked."
Easily evaporates."
Angelet was a little speechless. He originally thought that Weiwei would give him a severe scolding when she arrived, but he didn't expect that this cheap mother was actually a type that could not be seen on the surface.
"This matter can be easily solved. I have had a relationship with the leader of the Gray tribe, so everything should be fine. Just don't be so reckless next time." Weiwei continued to send messages.
"It's my fault this time." Angelet nodded quickly.
"Okay. Don't think too much. Let's deal with this matter first." Weiwei reached out and rubbed Angelet's hair. She sighed helplessly and walked forward.
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The matter with the Ge Lai tribe is just a small episode.
After Weiwei brought the elite into her clan's territory, she had strong strength and power, coupled with her attitude of wanting to take action if she disagreed. Therefore, the friendship between Weiwei and the clan leader Ximiona became the best step down.
After some discussion between the two parties, Angele compensated the Gray clan with some magic crystals and made a public apology, and the matter was resolved.
This is also because the Holy Flower is in a dormant period and has no way to deal with this matter, so the big thing can be reduced to a small thing.
After this incident, Angele was ordered to stay in his villa. He should reflect and reflect for a while, and get familiar with the surrounding racial and ethnic groups, as well as some special customs and habits, so as to avoid this trouble happening again.
And just in time, Angelet also planned to stay in the villa to prepare for the preparation of the Black Witch Tower mission potion - Poison Cloud Potion.
Moreover, he did not have time to check out the advanced meditation method from the Black Witch Tower. He just used this time to deal with these few things.
In addition, the most troublesome point is how to deal with Hein's matter.
Angele had used some tricks before to temporarily deceive Hein and Weiwei didn't find any clues. However, this was not the solution after all. The problem still had to be solved fundamentally.
But whether it's asking the spiritual wizard from the Black Witch Tower to take action or making a million shadow ball, these are not conditions that Angelet can meet.
However, it seems that after the last incident, Hein seemed to have become a little alert. He fell silent for a while and didn't know what he was doing.
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A few months later....
At noon, the golden sunshine slanted in through the second-floor window of the villa.
Angelet stood by the window. He pulled the white curtains and looked sideways at the Bess Lake outside the window. The sunlight left a golden spot on the side of his face.
"Hein, I don't think you need to be too entangled in your grudge with Weiwei. The problem now is that I am stuck at this stage. What if I am overtaken by your mortal enemy Alyssaman? According to the grudge between you, by then
The situation is not good." Angelet adjusted the frequency of his mental power and directly transmitted the sound in his heart.
"You don't need to say more." Heine replied calmly, "Some time ago, I did lose my temper. In any case, the most important thing is to find out the identities of those who plotted against me and Alishaman. And that's it.
As you said, after Elisaman grew up relying on that boy, and came to deal with me, I really couldn't handle it."
"This is the first time we have had such a peaceful conversation in the past few months." Angelet said calmly, "My problem now is that the advanced meditation black wing mask you gave me doesn't seem to be very effective...
"
"Don't worry, isn't your mental power gradually increasing? To be able to reach this level at such a young age, you can be considered a relatively good group of people in the central region. There is no need to be so impatient." Heine seemed to be convinced.
He calmed down. "It took a few years to settle down. What you lack now is to slowly settle down. There are also some basic proficiency levels that you cannot compare with other wizards. So what you need is not to be promoted quickly, but to be promoted quickly."
It’s time to stay here and summarize all your knowledge and form a system. At this stage, even the little guy possessed by Elisama is inevitable.”
Angelet was slightly startled. Hein's words really woke him up.
"I'm really a little impatient. What you're trying to teach me is, that's fine. It just so happens that I can use this time to study the prescription information for the Black Witch Tower mission."
"Me too, I've been feeling a little off lately. It seems we all need to calm down." Hein said calmly, "You and I are both in the same boat now. I'm also worried about your slow progress, but this is essential.
stage."
"Understood." Angelet nodded. "Then, I will continue the experiment."
"Okay, open the Stinging Scorpion. I also have to sort out some things." Hein's voice slowly became silent.
Angele reached into the pouch on his waist and opened the Stinging Scorpion. He turned away from the window, opened the door, and walked to a special test room on the second floor.
At the door of the room, Liv was leaning against the wall, looking at him coldly.
"You don't have to do this. I won't sneak out again." Angelet smiled helplessly.
"I was punished by Master Weiwei. I will not make the same mistake again." Liv said in a cold tone.
The last time she was sneaked out by Angele, she was severely scolded by Weiwei in the Watcher Army.
As a second-level wizard, she was actually severely teased by a first-level wizard. This made her completely the laughing stock of her teammates in the army.
Angelet shook his head: he pushed open the laboratory door, walked in, and slammed the door.
Liv outside the door remained calm, still maintaining her posture with her back against the wall, motionless.
Angelet entered the laboratory and casually took the white gloves hanging on a black hanger on the right side.
Putting on his gloves carefully, he reached into a white powder box next to the laboratory door and clicked on it.
The gloves were immediately stained with some white powder, and I clapped my hands together.
Snap! Phew!
White flames suddenly burned on the gloves. The flames on both hands only burned for a moment, and then quickly extinguished, leaving only wisps of green smoke.
This is a disinfection measure designed by Angele himself.
He walked slowly to a round table in the middle of the laboratory.
In the middle of the table, there was a cylindrical glass jar. The jar was covered with a sealed lid. Yellow smoke was constantly billowing inside.
Some ghostly faces appeared faintly in the smoke, with only their eyes and mouths being black holes. The ghostly faces kept appearing and disappearing.
Angelet stood in front of the jar and picked up a parchment record from the table. He flipped through the records on it while checking the movements in the jar from time to time.
"It took three hours to reach this scale. It seems that the Poison Cloud Potion is indeed a bit troublesome... Even with the stamens of the reproductive flower, it will be troublesome." He frowned.
"If there is no error in the automatic recording of witchcraft, then it will take me at least three years to successfully prepare a can of poison cloud potion. As for concentration, that is not something I can consider." He breathed a sigh of relief, "
Fortunately, the task only has a time limit for acceptance and no completion period. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome. Even if there are reproductive stamens that lower the configuration conditions, I can't configure it successfully in a short time. However, most of the time it takes to configure the potion.
You can use advanced meditation methods to exercise your mental strength without wasting time. This is good news."
Angelet put down the parchment record and began to concentrate on the process of experimenting with the potion. At the same time, a trace of black mist slowly lingered on his face.
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