"Have you even used the church's healing potion?" A trace of anxiety flashed in Hylia's eyes, and she turned to look at the 'girl' behind her. "Cynthia, isn't that guy chasing you?"
"No." Cynthia, who was more beautiful than a woman and was more feminine, shook her head, "He has disappeared a long time ago. You should worry about this guy on your back. After a few hourglasses, he will probably be gone."
Hylia raised her head and looked at the oxcart upstream of the stream in front of her, and suddenly recalled the strange man she met earlier. He also said that he could treat them for a fee.
He reached into his pocket with his free hand and took out only five poor silver coins, all of which were dirty, and one of them was missing a corner.
"Ahem... Don't worry about me... You can go on your own..." The green-eyed man on the back woke up and spoke in a hoarse voice.
Hylia ignored him and supported the man's body to make it more secure. He moved forward step by step along the stream with firm eyes.
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laugh...
Inside the carriage, a stream of burnt green smoke floated up from the back of the green-eyed man.
Angelet held something like a black cigarette in his hand and gently pressed it on the skin of the green-eyed man's back.
Hylia and Friela sat aside and looked at the two of them nervously.
Even though the red-hot cigarette butt burned his back, the green-eyed man showed no sign of pain, but there were some slight sweat stains on his forehead.
"Okay, this is the last wound." Angelet threw away the black smoke column in his hand and put away all the small pack of black smoke column on the wooden table.
"This is my specially made scalding medicine for injuries like his. The effect is very obvious. Go back and rest for a few days and you'll be fine."
"Thank you so much!" Hylia clasped her hands and bowed to Angele repeatedly, "Uncle is the benefactor who saved my life. If you save him, you have saved me! What will happen in the future..."
"remuneration."
Angelet interrupted him with a smile and spread his hands in front of him.
Hylia's voice stopped suddenly and she looked at Angele with an embarrassed expression. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Even Friela on the side could tell that Hylia had no money to pay the bill.
The green-eyed man's face was also a little red, and he obviously had no money.
Angelet's expression remained unchanged. "Don't you have any money? Just in time, I need to do a pharmaceutical experiment. You can draw some blood for me and it will be considered as the treatment fee."
"Draw blood?"
"Don't worry, just smoke a little." Angelet took out a glass syringe from the small box next to him. It was as thick as his forearm.
Hylia swallowed her saliva and suddenly felt her throat felt a little dry.
"Can you whip me?" the green-eyed man took the initiative.
"I don't mind if you want to die." Angelet shrugged.
Half an hour later....
Hylia walked out of the carriage with a pale face. The green-eyed man followed closely and patted him on the shoulder. "I owe you this time."
"If you hadn't saved me from that monster woman first, I wouldn't be alive now. Why are you talking about this?" Hylia waved her hand, "Let's go. You can't stay here for a long time, otherwise the guy may have to chase me again.
Come on. Let’s go around the mountain forest and go to the Eastern Kingdom, where the church has the weakest power. The national border is not far over there.”
The green-eyed man Ember nodded.
The two of them walked towards the right side of the stream one after the other. They soon disappeared among the woods, and the beautiful man Cynthia also ran out of the dense forest to follow.
After Cynthia left, a slim black shadow staggered from the depths of the forest. It followed the three of them with some difficulty and gradually disappeared into the forest.
Angelet lifted the car curtain and looked at the figure. He didn't say much, but just shook the dark red syringe in his hand. The blood inside actually turned a faint purple color when the sunlight hit it.
"Andre, what are we going to do next?" Friela asked softly behind him.
"Just stay here, it's a good location anyway." Angelet glanced at the authentic wooden door across the creek.
"That pattern over there, is it a tomb?" Friela also saw the wooden door. "Usually only those declining aristocratic families have tombs in places like this. It looks like it should be an older tomb, even with sacrifices."
The fire is gone. It is estimated that the family in this tomb has either forgotten about it, or the Lian family has completely disappeared."
"You know quite a lot." Angelet glanced at the little guy in surprise, and happened to find that she was flipping through a book of knight novels. He immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
"It was in such a tomb that the legendary knight of Barossa obtained the great epic weapon that would accompany him throughout his life, the Shield of Glory!" Friela said with reverence in her tone.
"Okay, get ready to set up the tent. We'll live by the river." Angelet shook his head speechlessly.
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The gray pointed tent by the creek was quickly erected.
It was a tent that Angele bought from the academy when he was an apprentice. He didn't expect that it could still be used after hundreds of years.
The tent was neither big nor small, so it was just right for two people. Furila was petite and had no sense of separation between men and women, so she liked to sleep squeezed next to Angele.
The two's daily meals consist of the seasonings and dry goods they brought with them, plus some game and mushrooms from the forest. Occasionally, they can also fork two small fish from the creek to make soup.
Every day after getting up, Friela quietly ran to a distant place to practice her sword skills, thinking that Angele didn't know.
Angelet was hiding in the carriage studying a tube of blood drawn from Hylia.
Hylia's blood does contain a trace of extremely powerful bloodline aura, which is much more powerful than Angelet's own three major bloodlines. Unfortunately, Angelet could only manage to separate a faint trace of bloodline aura from the blood.
Just breath.
But it was this breath that surprised Angelet. The wizard realm, which he had originally given up, actually grew by leaps and bounds after accidentally breathing in this breath.
This breath combined with Angelet's negative emotional black mist to form a strange pure energy, which silently penetrated and transformed Angelet's whole body, and began to promote his condensation of the Dawn Wizard's fourth spiritual power crystal.
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After Angele was astonished, he used chip analysis and research, but found nothing. He was only a third of the way into condensing the fourth mental power crystal, and then stopped. Apparently, the aura of the ancestor's bloodline was too weak to support it.
Angele was permanently stuck at the level three wizard due to his qualifications, unable to move forward on the wizard's path, but he did not expect an unexpected turn of events here. His mental strength had far exceeded the limit required by the Dawn Wizard, but he exceeded the requirements on the wizard's path.
I have gone astray. Now I am still stuck on the threshold of the Xifan realm, unable to move forward. This is the price.
Now that he saw the glimmer of hope, Angele's mind immediately became active again. Perhaps he could use this weird breakthrough to advance to the level of breaking through the Xifan realm.
That is the legendary ninth level of great wizard.
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More than two months later....
Wow!
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Hylia, covered in blood, hugged Cynthia, a man in white who looked more feminine than a woman, and fell on the carriage with a bang.
"Save him..." Hylia struggled to say a word, and she also passed out.
Angelet and Furila were sitting opposite each other in the carriage eating dinner. Looking at Helia who threw herself into the carriage, Angelet shook his head speechlessly, walked over to separate the two, and met Furyla, who had just turned 14.
Pulling them together, they dragged the two of them to lie flat on the grass beside the carriage.
Angelet was dragging Cynthia, who was the most seriously injured. This ridiculously beautiful young man had a frown on his face in a coma, his skin was so fair that it was almost transparent, and his long, silky black shawl hair spread out on the grass behind him, creating a terrifying sight.
The bloody wound was slashed diagonally from his left shoulder to his right thigh. The wound on his stomach was as wide as a finger, and you could almost see the squirming internal organs inside.
There was also a bleeding hole on the right side of his neck that was constantly overflowing with blood.
The most troublesome thing is that there is a faint white light in the heart area of Cynthia's left chest.
Angelet frowned.
"You can still survive such a severe injury. You have such a strong will to survive..." He gently cut off the tattered chest clothes, exposing his entire chest.
The skin on the left chest is translucent, with wisps of white light projected from inside the flesh and blood, and the light and dark are rhythmic like a heart.
"Little Rilla, knife."
Frila quickly handed over a small silver scalpel.
Angelet took it and gently scratched the skin at Cynthia's heart, revealing the bloody muscles and white ribs inside.
Through the gap between the ribs, you can see that there is something like a white rune printed on the surface of the red heart inside. The white light emitted by this rune is impossible for ordinary people to see.
"It's a bit troublesome..." Angelet's eyes became serious.
Hylia on one side also woke up at this time, and when she heard these words, her face suddenly turned pale.
"He can still be saved! He can definitely be saved! If you have any ideas, I'll do it right away!"
Angelet glanced at him and directly transmitted the message. "This thing is like placing an explosive in his heart. It can be triggered instantly under certain conditions, and then the whole person will explode into pieces with a loud bang."
"Who did you offend to get this level of injury?"
Hylia was shivering all over, her lips were trembling for a moment, and she was speechless. "He did it to save me... to save me..."
"There is only one way." Angelet paused, "I need a topaz spider's silk sac, and it is the freshest. You must bring it back within five days, otherwise I will not be able to treat his injuries.
.He can’t last more than six days.”
"I'll go right away!" Hylia stood up and was about to leave, but she stopped where she was at a loss. "Where is that kind of yellow jade spider?"
"There are a lot of things to take, but topaz spiders with silk sacs are relatively rare. You can find them in the surrounding woods, usually in dark and humid places. Go back quickly." Angelet explained. This was not just made up by him.
But to remove the Holy Light Rune from the heart, this kind of material is really needed. His waist bag and space mirror just lack the materials to treat this kind of injury.