But regardless of whether Weiwei is really innocent or not, Angele doesn't want to delve deeper into his identity as a son.
The figure appeared in the flames at the entrance below the stone pillar. Angelet straightened his robe and walked slowly down the spiral stone staircase.
Below is a stone staircase that leads to the basement of the stone pillars. Turin and Brigitte quickly came down from the second floor, following Angelet.
"How's the situation?"
"That man is a son of His Highness the Demonic Dragon. All his limbs have been chopped off, and his eyes, tongue, and ears have been completely destroyed. Now only the remaining vitality of his former wizard is still alive." Turin simply replied, "You
How are you going to deal with it?”
Angelet paused for a moment, and was slightly shocked by what he heard.
"His Highness the Demonic Dragon really thinks highly of me. Since he gives me such great respect." He didn't finish his sentence and walked directly to the end of the stone staircase and stood in front of an open black wooden door.
The basement inside the door is a bit dark, with torches burning on the black stone walls, emitting a bright yellow light.
In the basement, there is a cylindrical glass jar the size of a human being. There is a human stick creature with its limbs cut off soaked in it. Only its head is exposed out of the water, and it is breathing hard.
In addition, in the innermost corner of the basement, there were several young women in white armor huddled, looking extremely weak and weak.
Angelet tugged on his collar, strode in, stood in front of the glass jar and carefully looked at the creatures inside.
The person inside has no hair, eyebrows or other hair. The whole person is like a large and a small ball of flesh connected together, with gray-white skin. Faced with Angelet's approach, the ball of flesh did not react and continued to care for itself.
Breathing heavily.
"He is the main culprit, Wei Fei, who used false image information to deceive Elder Wei Wei's trust." Turin explained from behind.
Angelet's reddish eyes stared at the Wei Fei in the jar quietly. After a long time, he spoke softly.
"Since His Highness the Demonic Dragon has already punished me, to this extent, this person is probably going crazy." He shook his head, turned around and walked towards the corner.
"These are Wei Fei's accomplices." Turin quickly introduced. "His Highness will send them here for you to deal with."
Angele didn't say anything, and several dark red hairs flew out from behind with a hiss, stabbing accurately into the foreheads and eyebrows of these people. Only one person was left alone.
The group of people suddenly froze, their eyes widened and their gazes became dull.
A group of light blue spirits were pulled out from the hair, and they were absorbed cleanly in a few strokes like a straw sucking a drink.
After getting rid of these people casually, Angelet glanced at the human stick in the glass jar. "The last one, eat the contents of the jar."
He looked at the girl in the white dress who was left alone.
The girl seemed a little frightened, or maybe she had some mental problem. She looked at Angele with wide eyes, and then at the human stick in the glass jar.
"Will you let me go?" she asked intermittently, her voice hoarse.
"If you don't have any left." Angelet showed a cruel smile. He stretched out his finger towards the human stick, and a green light slowly landed on the human stick. "Go, before he is eaten by you, there is no one left."
People can leave here."
The girl in the white dress stared blankly at the human stick in the glass jar. The basement suddenly fell into silence.
Turin and Brigitte also frowned slightly, but this was Angelet's order and they could not disobey it.
The girl was stunned for a while, then she finally straightened up slowly and staggered towards the glass jar.
The smile on Angelet's face grew wider. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl, and a stream of black smoke suddenly penetrated into the girl's ears. "I will give you sharp teeth and sharp nails. Remember, don't waste it." He turned around.
He strode out of the basement.
Turin and Brigitte also turned around to follow him. The last thing they heard was the crazy biting and chewing sounds coming from the basement, as fast as wild beasts.
Before the three of them had gone far, they had just stood at the stone pillar exit when a muffled sound suddenly came from the basement. It was as if something exploded.
"Brigitte asked someone to clean the basement and make sure there are no survivors in it." Angelet stopped and said calmly, "Torin, I'm going to leave the middle of the country and avoid the chaotic area. What are your plans?"
Turin came back to his senses and did not answer immediately. Instead, he waited until Brigitte left before speaking slowly.
"In the current situation, I am no longer the wanted criminal in the mainland. Originally, I followed you in order to live a peaceful life. Wherever you go, I will go." He thought for a moment and replied in a low voice.
"If I let you stay with Weiwei, would you like it?" Angelet suddenly asked.
A look of hesitation appeared on Turin's face: "I'm sorry, sir. You know what happened to me in the past. I'm really sorry for joining Yuan Neng's Hand."
Angelet nodded understandingly. He knew very well that Turin had a psychological shadow about joining the wizard organization because he accidentally killed his family teacher. This shadow will not be lifted in a short time. Perhaps now it seems that because of his encounter with Bedo,
After Leah's battle, he became much more normal, but in fact, he was still affected by crazy and negative emotions in his bones.
"You don't have to join the Yuan Neng Hand, you just need to stay with Weiwei to protect her."
"That's no problem. But before leaving the central part, sir, I want to solve one thing alone. I wonder if you can allow it?" Turin continued.
"Within a month." Angelet added, "If you need help, just send a message back."
"Thank you, Sir." Turin took a few steps back, turned around and walked out of the stone pillar gate, striding towards the distance of the grassland. Soon his figure gradually blurred and disappeared into the grassland out of thin air.
Angelet tightened his black robe and walked out of the stone pillar.
It was deserted outside, with few people in sight. The sound of the harp could still be heard faintly in the stone forest. It was low and gentle, as if it was a woman crying.
Brigitte and several maids walked out of a stone pillar on the left and walked towards this side. Standing next to Angelet, Brigitte waited until the maids entered the stone pillar and went to the basement before Brigitte spoke in a low voice.
"What are you going to do with me? Can you give me the truth?" She stared at Angelet with bright eyes. "Now I can't return to the Black Witch Tower, and the Alliance will not let me go, this rare source of information. In addition to following
You and I have the only option to live in seclusion."
"Are you going to live in seclusion?" Angelet glanced at her with a half-smile. However, his peripheral vision inadvertently glanced not far away. Several wizards in white robes walked out of a stone pillar. Two of them were saying goodbye to each other.
The two hugged each other and whispered something.
Looking at this familiar scene, Angelet suddenly felt a touch of emotion for some reason. For some reason, he wanted to take a deep breath. Even Brigitte's questions seemed to be a little blurry at this time.
He recalled the time when he first left his father and went to the academy, or when he left the west coast and boarded a hot air balloon. A faint feeling of loneliness filled his chest.
He looked at Brigitte who was waiting for him to reply. This woman with white armor had shawl black hair, a cold and pure face, fair and delicate skin, and a trace of decisiveness and heroism in her appearance and demeanor. If she didn't speak, anyone would probably think of her as...
A rare beauty, this kind of temperament contains strong self-confidence. Angelet has only seen it from those female knights who have practiced swordsmanship for a long time.
As for the wizard, he still only saw it from Brigitte.
The close-fitting white nails perfectly highlighted Brigitte's curvy figure without any excess.
"I can't tell, but your appearance and temperament are quite good." Angelet said with a smile, "You should be glad that I am not a wizard addicted to pornography, otherwise your end will be much worse than now."
"I think you are even worse than that kind of wizard." Brigitte replied coldly. "Tell me when you will let me go! Being by your side is a torment for me every day!"
"Take off your conceptual weapons and give them to me, and I can let you go at any time." Angelet simply replied.
"Do you think it's possible?" A sarcastic look appeared on Brigitte's face, "Conceptual weapons are not something you can put on if you want to, nor can I take them off if I want to. Even if you kill me, this set of armor will only
It will disappear automatically and will not remain.”
Angelet stopped talking and just smiled.
One of the two wizards not far away flew up and flew directly to the grassland in the distance, and soon disappeared on the horizon.
"How long have you lived, Brigitte?" he asked suddenly and abruptly.
"Don't you know that asking a lady's age is the greatest impolite behavior?"
"Oh, 131 years old, right? You're really young." Angelet took back his mental power.
"You guy!! Peeping into my memory again!!" Brigitte's face turned red.
"So, let me see how long you can live? According to normal calculations." Angelet's eyes flashed with a blue light and he scanned Brigitte from head to toe. "Your body is very energetic. The specific lifespan is based on normal calculations.
If you come down, you can live for about five hundred years. Well, you can do whatever you want. I have other things to do, so I have to leave alone for a while."
After talking to himself, Angelet ignored Brigitte who was blushing and about to go crazy, and walked directly towards the center of the stone forest.
"Asshole!!" Brigitte yelled from behind.
In the center of the stone forest, one of the thickest cylindrical stone pillars stands quietly into the sky. It is half higher than the other stone pillars and is very eye-catching.
Angelet scanned Brigitte's lifespan.
The specific lifespan of a fourth-level Dawn Wizard varies from person to person. A well-maintained person can live for seven to eight hundred years, while a poorly maintained person can live for at most four to five hundred years. Angelet is not sure about the wizards of the above levels, but
He himself, currently at the eighth level, has a very clear lifespan.
Eighth-level creatures can survive for about 100,000 years at best, and some that are a little more special can survive for five to six million years. The longest one can even be found in beholder books that have survived for millions of years.
The only way to improve your lifespan is to improve your body's level. Although other methods are effective, they are good if they can be extended for a few decades at most. The soul's qualifications cannot be improved, and the body will decay no matter how much it is improved.
What Angelet is most worried about is, Weiwei has lived for hundreds of years and how long does she have left? (To be continued.