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073 Invitation 2

As time went by, the bustling downtown area gradually turned into a somewhat deserted and clean street. Occasionally, carriages with noble coats of arms could be seen passing by.

The sky is gradually getting gloomier. The sky at noon actually looks like evening. You can vaguely hear the rumble of thunder echoing in the air.

The cold wind poured in from the carriage window, making it chilly. Angelet tightened his collar. The raised collar was embroidered with silver patterns on both sides. It was very gorgeous, but also very thin. If he was not attending a banquet, he would never wear this.

A gaudy, frivolous dress.

He is wearing a white dress with a high collar, which is a bit like the German military uniform from the previous life, but more concise. This is the appearance of the swordsman's clothing in this world.

The carriage traveled again for more than half an hour.

Gradually, a rumbling sound of water gradually became louder and louder from far to near. It was like the roar of a waterfall.

Angelet looked out the window.

The carriage had left the city and seemed to be traveling on a path surrounding the mountains, heading upwards.

Looking out the window, the blue-black mountains in the distance are undulating, seeming to be at a very high place.

Angele stuck his head out and looked down. Below was a high cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, a wide river flowed down from the river bed, forming a large white waterfall, making a violent rumbling sound.

Below the waterfall is a green river that stretches into the distance. On both sides of the river, the black stone surfaces are shining with sparkling water in the distance.

The path the carriage was traveling on seemed to be a mountainous road next to a large waterfall. On the side of the hill was a wide river.

"We'll be there soon." Captain Jerak outside shouted loudly. In this environment, if you don't speak loudly, others won't be able to hear you clearly.

Angelet nodded, retracted his head, and pulled down the curtains. A large amount of water vapor entered the car, and he didn't want the clothes he had just changed to get wet again. If he was still in the academy, the solidification spell on the gray robe could completely remove the clothes.

There was no need to worry about the stains on his clothes getting dirty or wet. He suddenly missed the life in the academy.

Sitting in the carriage, Angelet closed his eyes with emotion.

"In a flash, I'm sixteen years old..." He took a deep breath, and the increasingly humid air entered his lungs with a hint of coldness, making his whole body feel refreshed.

Soon, the carriage drove all the way to the top of the mountain.

A tall and magnificent gray castle occupies the top of the entire mountain. It is surrounded by a tall wall. Only at the end of the path around the mountain is there a closed iron gate entrance.

Black carriages and guards were parked outside the gate.

Angelet opened the door and got out of the carriage.

His hair, which had not been cut for a while, was already at the length of a shawl. The strong wind on the mountaintop blew his hair back. He wore a white swordsman's dress and a strong and well-proportioned figure. He faintly revealed a mixture of wild and cold temperament.

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"I'm going to make a report." Captain Jerak saluted and trotted into the gate. Everyone else waited outside with Angele.

Angelet stood beside the carriage and looked around at the surrounding scenery.

Looking out from the top of the mountain, opposite the waterfall below, there is a similar hill. There is also a huge gray castle on the top of the mountain.

The scale of the castle is slightly smaller than the one here. On the road around the mountain opposite, you can still see gray-black sentry towers standing one after another. There are outpost towers almost every few hundred meters on the path up the mountain, and they are heavily guarded.

There is a large waterfall between the two castles. The two peaks pierce the sky, one high and one low, giving it a majestic and vast sense of history.

"This place is really nice." Angelet couldn't help but admired.

"You think so too?" A cheerful voice came from the castle gate.

Angelet turned around and looked.

A strong old man was sitting on a wheelchair, wearing a white fur coat. His face was a little pale, but he looked in good spirits.

"Welcome to Lennon City. There has been no mysterious person here for many years. If our friends from the sea tribe hadn't been able to smell your traces, we might not have discovered your arrival." The old man was pushed in a wheelchair by the maid.

Moving towards Angelet, with a smile on his face. "Nice to meet you. I am Alf Leedro, and I am also the lord of this city."

"I am Angelet. I am flattered by your welcome." Angelet put his hand on his chest and saluted.

"You don't have to be so polite. I have already prepared a banquet for you, please come in." Alf invited.

Angelet naturally agreed readily. The two of them walked into the castle one after the other. The rest of the guards followed closely, with Gerak and another white-armored swordsman guarding both sides of the city lord's wheelchair.

As soon as he entered the door, Angele heard the sounds of carriages coming from behind him.

"Father! A distinguished guest has arrived, and you didn't even notify me. How rude!" A young man's voice came from behind the crowd.

Angelet turned around and looked.

A blond man was walking towards me with a smile on his face. His face was as handsome as a woman's, his skin was delicate and smooth, without any blemishes. He was walking towards the castle in a hurry, followed by a group of guards.

Judging from the look of this man, it seemed that the carriage had not stopped yet, so he jumped out of the carriage and hurriedly came up to meet him.

Lord Alf's face froze slightly for a moment, then returned to normal immediately.

"My child, I just learned the news about Lord Angele today, so I don't have to rush to inform you yet."

The blond man nodded and looked at Angelet to the side with a smile.

"You can call me Demos, Demos Leedro. Welcome to Lennon City."

Angele also saw something was wrong between the two father and son. It seemed that the city lord was a little afraid of this son named Deimos.

He looked at Deimos briefly.

He has a beautiful androgynous face, sapphire-like eyes, fair and rosy skin, and smooth short golden hair. With such a dazzling appearance, he is wearing a black leather tight suit. Moreover, his lips are slightly purple, and his face is slightly purple.

There is a soft smile on the face, giving people a strange neutral beauty. Like a purple poisonous thorn rose.

What worried Angele even more was the two guards standing behind Deimos.

One is tall and the other is short, neither wearing metal armor, but full-body black leather armor. The tall one has a smile, long white shawl hair, a handsome face, and is playing with a black dagger in his hand.

The shorter one, playing with two small stones in her hands, is a woman. She is covered in a black scarf, with smooth black hair hanging loose. Only a pair of black eyes are exposed. She is wearing tight-fitting black leather armor and has a curvy figure.

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Then I took a quick glance at the other people behind Dimos. There were a dozen of them, but none of them were ugly, either handsome or beautiful.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Timos." A gentle smile appeared on Angelet's face.

"As soon as I heard that Lord Angele came to Lennon City, I rushed over from the castle. I didn't expect that my father would take the first step. What a pity." Dimos' smile can easily make people feel ashamed.

Even Angelet felt a little unhappy in his heart. They were both men, but the appearance of the other person completely outshined him.

"Since Lord Alf has already set up a banquet, let's go in first and talk about it. It looks like it's going to rain outside." He suggested.

"Of course." The city lord naturally agreed.

Demos just smiled and nodded.

The city lord walked in the front, Angelet and Deimos walked side by side behind, followed by Deimos' other guards. The following guards dispersed around and were temporarily disbanded.

Angelet looked at Dimos calmly. He found that this man was so handsome that he didn't even have a beard. His skin was more delicate than that of a woman. There was a faint body fragrance coming from his body. But his body curves were also clearly visible.

It shows that he is totally a man.

And after walking a certain distance, Angele found that Deimos had been carefully keeping a certain distance from him. Whenever he got a little closer, Deimos would naturally move away.

"Number Zero, check Timosledro's physical condition and confirm his gender." Angelet thought silently in his mind.

"Task created. Detecting...

Timos Leedro: Strength 2.0. Agility 2.7. Constitution 2.4. Spirit 1.2. Mana 0. The genetic upper limit has not been reached yet. Status: Healthy. Gender: Male."

"He is really a man...does he have the physical fitness of a knight?" Angelet knew in his mind. With this kind of data, it is obvious that Dimos' physical fitness should be barely at the middle level of a knight. But is it right?

With knight-level strength, this is unknown. After all, combat skills and experience cannot be easily detected.

Now that the chip can detect things so clearly, firstly, Angelet's physique has been greatly enhanced, and his five senses have also been greatly enhanced. Secondly, the two of them are very close to each other. They are only one or two meters apart.

Angelet checked everyone within five meters of him one after another.

The two black leather armored guards brought by Dimos were, as expected, both of knight-level physical fitness. They were both more agile. As for the other Dimos guards, they were all just pretentious.

Ordinary people, even the city guards may not be able to compare.

There are so many knights appearing at one time, but considering that this is the core of the entire Lennon City, it is not surprising.

"It seems that this Timos must have a complex about facial control, and is very repulsive to people who are not beautiful, ugly, and ordinary people." Angelet guessed in his mind.

However, the physical fitness of the city lord Alf is very strong, his strength is at level 5, his agility is only 0.5, and his constitution is only about 1. It seems that he is injured and is now a cripple.

His legs were obviously crippled. However, there was a vague feeling of confrontation between Gerak and another white-armored guard, and the two guards of Deimos.

c!~!

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