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406 Encounters and Guidance 1

Between the endless sea of ​​green trees, a gray-white path winds forward, with some small branching roads extending from time to time. It is like the blood vessels of the earth.

A black carriage was pulled by four unicorn horses on the path, moving forward slowly.

There are no patterns engraved on the body of the car, just pure darkness. The driver is a short old man with gray hair and a mouth full of wind, holding a riding crop and looking drowsy.

There was no sunshine in the gloomy sky, and the cold wind blew by in waves, faintly mixed with a hint of chill.

The carriage drove forward slowly, neither too fast nor too slowly. From time to time, the wheels crushed some brittle stones, causing the grass on the roadside to shake. It was obvious that some small animal was frightened.

"Master, we will reach the Blue Gold Cave in three days. I won't dare to go there then, so I can only take you to the edge." The coachman said loudly while yawning.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go there by myself then." A deep male voice came from inside the carriage.

The car curtain on the side was slowly opened, revealing a pale and somewhat strange man's face.

The man's eyes glowed with a faint fluorescent red, looking like the finest red crystals. Crystal clear and exceptionally clear.

He put one hand on the car window, turned his face and looked far into the woods on the roadside.

"There's a situation ahead, Ham, please stop the car for a moment and wait for it to pass." He said calmly.

"Okay, sir." The coachman looked very calm, as if he was used to this kind of behavior from passengers. "Is this the fourth time? The world is getting more and more chaotic now. It's not Master Green who comes out in person. I

I don’t even dare to take this long journey.”

Upon hearing this, Angelet smiled and just turned his gaze to the depths of the woods to the side. On a turning and forking road there, he could faintly see the road ahead to the right, where an extremely fierce battle was going on.

Some people in gray clothes with white cloths tied on their heads were fighting fiercely with a group of convoys protecting three carriages. The sounds of hacking, screaming, and laughter were mixed together. It was an unusual mixture.

"Further ahead is the place where these bandits are robbing. Let's wait for a while and wait for them to finish their work before going there." Angelet said calmly. It had been a week since he came out of the villa. He kept on the road and went to Lanzhou without stopping at all.

Golden Cave. But we encountered many robbers and robbers unexpectedly on the road.

But Angelet was not interested in paying attention to these nonsense. He always waited until these bandits were finished before rushing over. He did not come out this time to attract attention.

The shouts of death from the front gradually became weaker. Some bandits vaguely formed a circle around the convoy, seeming to be watching the excitement. Waves of laughter kept coming.

The laughter lasted for more than ten minutes and showed no sign of abating.

Angelet originally thought that this group of people would stop soon, but he didn't expect that they would be so inefficient and actually play some tricks on the road.

He lowered the curtain and stopped looking at the situation outside. He reached out and picked up a long staff lying across the carriage.

Wow.

The carriage door was opened. Angelet jumped out of the carriage, wielding a black staff, put on the hood of the black robe, and completely concealed himself in the black robe.

"Ham, just wait here for me to come back."

"No problem! Master." Ham grinned, showing his white teeth. He dared to follow Angele in the car alone. He was naturally not an ordinary person on such a long journey.

Angelet nodded and walked slowly forward with his staff. Some bloody hair could be faintly seen under the black robe.

In the front convoy, three red carriages formed a triangle, blocking the gray-clothed bandits outside. Inside the triangle were a group of helpless women and children.

There were corpses and puddles of blood everywhere on the ground. A thick fishy smell filled the air. A small number of them belonged to bandits, and most of them belonged to convoy guards.

The surrounding robbers all showed malicious and playful expressions, looking at the women and children in the convoy. They completely surrounded the convoy in a circle, leaving no gaps exposed.

Most of these robbers were armed with scimitars and cross swords, and some even wore broken leather armor of the military standard.

The leader was a dark-skinned man with his upper body naked. The man stood aside with his hands folded. There was a long scar across his left eye on his face, which was shaking like a centipede with his smile. It looked like It's very captivating.

"Big Beard, what are you going to do next?" the big man shouted loudly towards the field.

In the surrounding circle, a big man with a long black beard was dragging the head of a girl's body with one hand. He was laughing with his head raised, and his chest was covered with scarlet blood.

There was a dark red wound on the neck of the corpse in his hand, which was bleeding with blood. The girl's eyes were wide open, her body was twitching from time to time, and her big silent eyes had lost any luster.

Looking at the girl's body in the bearded hand, the two female soldiers leading the convoy showed sadness and anger, but they could only hold the scimitars and bows and arrows in their hands and aim weakly at the bearded man.

There is no need to shoot arrows, the arrows scattered on the ground have said everything. The arrows shot have no effect at all. They can't even leave the slightest mark on the bearded body.

"Haha, you will die anyway, let's fight for it!!" In the circle, a girl in red seemed to have lost control of her emotions. Her eyes showed a crazy look of death.

"They deliberately killed all the men and left us behind. Their purpose was very clear. Even if they persist, we can't give up on ourselves." One of the leading female warriors said firmly.

"Besides, as long as dad is treated properly, he can still survive! We can't give up, we must delay time!" the female warrior encouraged in a low voice.

At this time, all the hopes of more than a dozen women were focused on a white-haired old man with a ferocious and twisted face lying on the ground in the circle formed by the carriage.

There was a long curved saber stuck beside the old man. His whole body was tangled in muscles and he was wearing black leather armor full of knife marks.

"Yes, as long as dad wakes up, we have hope." Another female soldier said in a deep voice.

"who!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the robber.

Angelet stood on the outside and walked slowly towards the bandits' encirclement. Before he got too close, he was spotted by a bandit who was on sentry duty.

He had no intention of hiding his figure. He just walked towards this side quietly at his usual pace.

Sure enough, he didn't go far before he was discovered by the other party.

Immediately, a group of people formed out of all the bandits who had formed a circle and came over to meet them. The leader was the leader with the scar on his left eye.

Seeing Angele walking alone, he narrowed his right eye and the smile on his face disappeared.

"The Sandstorm Group is here to do business. My friend, how about giving me a favor and waiting for ten minutes? Just make a friend." For someone who dares to go to so many bandits alone, his confidence will never be weak. It is even possible. He is an official wizard. However, even if he is a formal wizard, there are still apprentice-level people in his team. In addition, he is a great knight, a group of highly qualified subordinates, and enchanted weapons in their hands. Even a formal wizard cannot Don't be afraid of one or two.

This time, they disguised their identities and came here, which was already a risk, and there must be no more accidents. Therefore, he also spoke in a gentle tone, without the violence in the past.

Angelet glanced at the robber in front of him and just opened his mouth, about to speak.

Tsk tsk tsk!!!

Suddenly, a large dark red shadow flew out from under his feet, converging into a human shape above the heads of all the robbers. The human shape quickly took shape, and with a clatter, it was like lifting a dark red cloak, revealing the true face underneath.

He is a young man with a charming face.

Snap!

The man landed lightly on his toes and gave a slight salute to Angelet.

"Sir Purple Eyes, why are you talking nonsense with them? Since they are blocking your way, how about I kill them all for you?" He licked his lips, and a faint flame slowly ignited in his red eyes.

Angelet looked at him steadily.

"Are you Turin?"

"Thank you, sir, for remembering." Turin was one of the elites who took the initiative to surrender and contact him.

Moreover, they are the only two strong men in the Tali River who were able to join the Black Witch Tower by relying solely on their own strength and potential. Without any background, they only relied on themselves to obtain the qualifications to join the Black Witch Tower.

Turin was wrapped in a dark red cloak, with only his head exposed, and his short fiery red hair that looked like a flame stood up high. There was a half-smiling expression on his face.

"I still remember you because the reasons you gave me are still deep in my memory." Angelet smiled slightly. "I'm glad that I can see you taking the initiative to greet me before I even get there."

"Bedolia is already waiting for your arrival in front." Turin also smiled. "We are looking forward to you leading us to enjoy a more interesting life."

"This is also the condition I promised you at the beginning, isn't it?" Angelet chuckled. This Turin was one of the three leaders of his subordinates that he had appointed.

This man was like a ferocious and vicious beast who joined the Black Witch Tower just to pursue a more dangerous, exciting and interesting life. After learning about the Black Witch Tower's plan, he became even crazier.

It is rumored that he was originally a new genius wizard in a wizard organization. After practicing in the mountains for many years, he finally found that his family and organization could no longer meet his needs. However, he had believed since he was a child that his father, teacher, and other wizards were definitely better than him, so he fought.

However, he just wanted to hide his clumsiness. So in order to acquire more powerful knowledge and force out stronger knowledge and witchcraft, he committed a fatal blow in a simulated battle.

He killed his father and teacher, only to find that they were really inferior to him.

From then on, Turin's spirit became a little weird and crazy, and he became extremely bloodthirsty and perverted. Then in a battle with wizards, he massacred hundreds of thousands of people in a small marginal town. From then on, he became famous and became the common wanted list of the entire central wizarding organization.

commit.

It is said that he likes to eat the livers of children raw because the liver can regenerate, so it is said that he raised a large group of children and harvested the livers every once in a while. (To be continued)

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