After taking out the things on the counter and setting them up, Angele actually put out a complete pair of rusty knight's full-body armor. The surface of the silver armor was covered with black and red rust stains, and there was also a broken battle ax that looked like chopping firewood.
, a dirty cross sword like a saw.
After putting everything on the table, Angelet touched his chin. "It seems like there's still something missing..."
He thought for a moment, then took out a few novels and poems from the space mirror and placed them on the right side of the counter.
Angelet's only normal source of income in the town is from this pawn shop. He collects valuable things that others don't want, and then resells them at a high price to earn the price difference.
Anyway, Angelet has lived long enough and has collected a lot of rags, which can be used as a cover for his identity.
After setting things up, Angele simply lay on his back on the folding bed, pulled a book to cover his eyes, and began to enter the chip database, continuing to deduce the precise control and application of the power of blood. Naturally, these hundred years have not been wasted on him.
Over time, the power of blood has been completely integrated into the innate witchcraft he is good at. If the sealer hadn't observed it closely, it would be impossible to tell whether he was using witchcraft or the power of blood.
Now in recent years, his research topic is to deepen and maximize the power and controllability of his own witchcraft.
All his powers and witchcraft were gathered together, and those that were inapplicable and unsuitable for him were removed. The final formula was three different tactical forms, which corresponded to his three talents of witchcraft. Manipulation of rock and soil.
, lion-headed man, and photochemical...
If he used all kinds of witchcraft scatteredly before, now he can be regarded as unifying all his powers into three different forms.
Especially the third actinic form. The most important thing in the actinic form is the subtle control and application. The more refined it is, the stronger it is. The waste of energy is also smaller. This is also the helpless choice for Angelet to be unable to enter the Xifan realm. From the strength of
It's better to start with control skills than to just waste time.
Covering your eyes is just to block the blue light emitted by your eyes when the chip is running.
Time passes slowly...
More and more people passed by outside the store. Occasionally they passed a carriage, some chirping children going to participate in knight training, or old hens and young hunting dogs that had just been released from their cages.
The clucking of chickens and the barking of dogs are endless.
"Boss, I'm here to buy something." A white-skinned boy with freckles walked into the store. The boy had big and blue eyes, a pretty face, short blond hair, and two green snot hanging from his nostrils.
Dry, there is a black oval birthmark on my forehead.
As soon as he entered the door, the boy's voice was a little urgent, and he obviously ran over in a hurry.
"Boss! Boss Andre! Business is here!" There was no response. The boy raised his voice and patted the counter vigorously.
Angelet lazily removed the book from his face, turned over and sat up.
"It's you again, Tom, what do you want to buy this time? Glass marbles or big-headed snail shells?"
"I have saved enough money this time! I want to buy a knight's sword!" Tom pointed to the saw cross sword placed beside the counter.
"This is the legendary sword of the Urasda Knight. I think it was the legendary weapon that killed eighteen imperial knights in a row on the Thunder Cloud Battlefield!! The price is..." "188 silver coins!"
Angelet was immediately interrupted by the boy before he finished speaking.
"You know...are you sure you want to buy it?" Angelet asked again.
Tom nodded vigorously.
"I am Tom Loria, who will become a knight of the kingdom in the future! Just watch. This legendary weapon will definitely shine in my hands!!"
The corner of Angelet's mouth twitched a few times, "Okay, okay." He picked up the saw cross sword and pulled the rag hard to wipe off the stains and dust on it. After a few times, the gray rag turned completely black.
Defrauding an underage child of his pocket money always made Angelet feel guilty. Although this child was the only son of Mayor Loria, the only lord in the town.
Taking the sheepskin purse handed over by Little Tom, Angele opened it and counted the number of silver coins, which was correct. The concealed weight of the large bag was quite heavy. Then he handed the saw, cross and sword to Little Tom with solemn hands.
"congratulations."
Little Tom took the cross sword almost piously, swallowing saliva from his throat. "I will definitely become a great knight..." He murmured lightly. He seemed to be cheering himself up and talking about himself.
ideal.
Holding the saw sword in hand, little Tom carefully turned around and walked towards the door. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around.
"Uncle Andre, I heard from Aunt Vic that your letter has arrived again and asked you to pick it up. Oh, by the way, I also recently heard from my dad that a knight from the church has come to town. You'd better hurry up and get your knight
Put your armor away to avoid getting into trouble."
Angelet smiled and nodded: "Thank you, it should be Brigitte again. I owe you a favor."
"How about giving me a gift?" Little Tom immediately turned around and rushed to the counter with a wicked smile on his face.
Angelet looked at the child he had watched grow up. Ever since he stumbled away and ran into his shop when he was two years old, the boy had been coming here every few days. He regarded this place as a treasure house and worked tirelessly.
I have been picking up 'artifacts' and other miscellaneous items from novels and stories here until I am thirteen years old now.
After thinking about it, there was a softness in Angelet's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to rub Tom's hair.
"Don't rub my hair, it was so hard for Sister Agatha to style it!" Tom slapped Angelet's big hand away hard.
"I'll give this to you." Angelet thought for a moment, pulled out a most inconspicuous thin red book from some old books on the counter, and stuffed it into Tom's arms.
"It's your thirteenth birthday in a few days. It depends on you whether you wear a skirt or a skirt."
Tom flipped through the booklet, which was full of stories about the legendary journey of an unknown knight. His eyes lit up. "It's rare for you to be generous. Thank you!" He turned around and hurried out, looking scared.
Angelet looked regretful.
Angelet watched the boy leave and smiled dumbly.
Little Tom is actually a girl, a girl who is obsessed with chivalry novels. She is also a very nervous girl who is not very afraid of Angele. She is also one of the only customers of Angele in the town. Boys are raised as girls.
It is the rule of the town that girls should be raised as boys.
The booklet he pushed over was actually some fighting and combat experience techniques that Angelet wrote specifically for Tom. As a top knight who was once a master, coupled with hundreds of years of accumulation, Angelet summarized
Things are definitely extremely powerful and precious gifts among knights.
Of course, this is if Tom can discover the sandwich at the end of the booklet.
After coming back to his senses, Angelet knew what the news of the church knights' arrival in the town meant.
The church is the most powerful group of faith in this area. They hate wizards and hunt down all wizards, never letting one go! This time, they definitely didn’t just pass by, but came with a purpose to him and Weiwei.
.
Especially after rumors of a haunted house spread out from the small building on the mountainside.
After lying down and resting for a while, several hours passed.
Angele stood up from the folding bed, straightened his coat and was about to go out for lunch. Then he saw little Tom hurriedly running into the store door.
Little Tom was neatly groomed and put on a tight-fitting brown leather armor. His originally flat chest actually bulged out, giving him a very proud look.
The lower body is wearing brown boots that reach to the thighs, paired with a very short gray miniskirt. Only a little bit of fair thigh skin is left in the middle. Coupled with the slender waist, it actually has a slightly sexy temperament.
In the blink of an eye, little Tom suddenly transformed from a snot-nosed monster into a beautiful and wild little wild cat.
"How are you, uncle? Aren't you pretty?" Tom turned around, until his figure only reached Angelet's chest, "Are you fascinated by my appearance?"
She looked excited: "Look at my thighs. Are they tempting? Look at my breasts! Are they attractive? They were tied too tightly before and can finally be let go! Since I look so beautiful, give me some gifts."
How about it?"
Angele covered his forehead speechlessly. "I said Friela. Although I would rather call you Tom. However, I have no interest in a guy who doesn't have all his hair."
Tom's body froze, and his words had obviously exceeded the limit of lethality.
"Ah!!" After screaming, Tom or Furila turned around and rushed out of the store, disappearing around the corner of the street.
Angelet was then satisfied and locked the store door, put the wooden board back, pulled his collar and prepared to leave.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked towards the center of the town.
An invisible ripple there is slowly spreading in all directions. It is an extremely pure ripple. It repels all elemental energy and even repels all other forces.
"Church?" Angelet stared in that direction, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes. He may have guessed why the energy elements in this area are so poor...
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In the nearby mountains and forests outside the town
In the white foggy forest, a group of vague figures were rushing towards the town.
Wearing luxurious black silk cloaks, they rode horses through the forest, their whole bodies shrouded in shadow.
The low rhythm of horse hoofbeats echoed continuously. These black cloaks even covered their heads under black silk hoods. They leaned against the horse's back, and the corners of the black cloaks behind them continued to fly back with the rising and falling of their bodies.
.
The leading knight in front slowly slowed down, and the entire team of six people also slowed down, with the horses' hooves tapping lightly on the ground.
"The town of Loria is ahead, and I sensed the holy power of Alice's prayer." A man in a black cloak said in a low voice.
"According to the intelligence, there are two evil wizards hiding in this town. This time, our trial office will take over. With the cooperation of the local Kingdom Knight Army, they should be able to catch them safely. Also remember that it is best to capture them alive to interrogate the whereabouts of other accomplices!"
The leader in the black cloak had a hoarse voice, as if there was a hole in his throat and was a little blurry.
"I know." The rest of the people on horseback responded one after another. The voices were male and female, and most of them were young and strong.
"Let's go, God's eyes are watching us, don't let any heretics go!" The leading knight clamped his feet and was the first to accelerate towards the town.
The other knights followed closely, and the group quickly disappeared into the white mist.