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- Quickly returning to the convoy, the camp was still deserted, with a few mercenaries holding swords and leaning against the carriage, sound asleep. The green smoke of the bonfire gradually faded, tilting slightly with the wind.
Angele walked lightly, walked to the bullock cart assigned to him, opened the carriage and got in. Lying sideways next to Friela. He listened quietly in the darkness with his eyes open.
??The sound of subtle footsteps soon came from outside the carriage, and soon it gradually faded away.
Angelet leaned against the wall inside the car, thinking about all the information he had received today.
"If the ancestor of light is really the backstage of the church, then we must not act rashly and expose ourselves. Even if the ancestor of light was defeated or sealed, his power is greatly reduced now. But even the remaining strength may not be what I can Competitive.¡±
Angelet recalled the old eye-catching dragon he saw at the beginning. Looking back now, the power level of that old dragon was probably the same as his own now. It is equivalent to a natural disaster lord without the assistance of nightmare power. It is much stronger than the eye-catching dragon king mentioned by the beholder. This is probably the key reason why it has survived for so long.
From this point of view, in ancient times, there were three major tribes where wizards were most prosperous. The Chaos Dragon Clan was just one of them. The Dazzling Dragon Clan under its branch had such a powerful existence. Not to mention the most powerful race of humanoid wizards at the time. There are definitely not a few beings at the same level or even stronger.
Such a terrifying force was actually defeated by the Ancestor of Light, and in the end, they fought to the death to regain the victory.
Angelet¡¯s eyes tightened in the darkness. "Through this calculation, the level of the Ancestor of Light is definitely above Xifan. It is even stronger than the average Xifan." The Xifan realm is just a realm he named for the qualitative change level above himself. Involves the scope of the original source.
But in fact, there are existences above this realm. What is the difference between them is not something he can know.
Sitting in the darkness, Angelet's eyes looked a little cautious.
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There were waves of fluorescent owls hooting outside.
The sky gradually turns from black to gray, and the chirping of birds gradually mixes in. As early morning approaches, the forest quickly becomes lively.
Angele suddenly glanced at Furila beside him and pretended to close his eyes and sleep.
Friela quietly opened her eyes and found that she was right next to Angele. The whole person leaned against him, and her face suddenly turned red. She gently let go and stepped back. Then she carefully put on a gray-brown short-sleeved top and trousers, and casually combed her longer golden hair. Then he carefully climbed towards the door of the carriage.
She stuck her little butt out and was about to climb to the door of the car curtain. Suddenly remembering something, he crawled back carefully and quietly picked up the saw cross sword Angele had placed beside the wooden box. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Angelet's, looking nervous for fear that he would wake up suddenly.
The length of the saw sword still seemed a bit long in the narrow carriage, and it was placed next to Angele. Friela tried her best not to touch the 'sleeping' Angele. He raised his sword and carefully withdrew it from Angele.
Slowly. Slowly.
It took more than ten seconds before Friela finally took out the saw sword. Her little face was already slightly out of breath and turned red from exhaustion. Holding a five- to six-pound saw sword with one hand, slight beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
After getting the sword. Friela took out a red booklet from her small box and put it into her coat pocket. I felt my little butt crawling towards the car curtain again.
Snapped!
Suddenly a hand hit her hard on the butt.
Friela froze. Don't dare to move. Looking back tremblingly, she saw Angele, who was sleeping soundly, smacking her mouth. She happened to turn over, and his big hand came over and slapped her right on her butt.
"Damn wretched uncle!! I will repay you well for lunch!! I haven't tried the fly meat sauce yet, it must taste good!" Friela cursed viciously in a low voice, feeling the warm touch of her buttocks. I was so frightened that I was sweating profusely.
Slowly moving forward, the big hand on the buttocks was slowly slid down and fell on the calf, and then transferred to the floor of the car.
Frilla was relieved. He sped up and climbed out of the car, pulling down the dirty gray cloth curtain.
Sitting in the driving seat, she took out her red leather deer boots from the fixed wooden box on the right side and quickly put them on.
Carrying the saw sword, he quickly jumped out of the car and walked towards the dark woods nearby.
"Disgusting! Damn it! Feces and bugs are ten times more noble than you!! When I develop my peerless swordsmanship, one day I will beat you into a pig's head!! Pig's head!" FuryWhen La thought of the embarrassing situation just now, she suddenly became angry.
As she walked, she slashed the surrounding bushes with her saw sword. Amidst the clattering sound, green grass clippings and branches were chopped everywhere.
"Pity my Heroic Legend Epic Cross SwordThe abominable Andre actually used such despicable means as food and accommodation fees to steal all my treasures!!!" She cursed the abominable uncle as much as possible, After cursing for a long time, after finally thinking about it, I still couldn't find a more vicious word to describe Andre. "Andre the pig head!" She nodded and repeated it angrily. "Pig head!"
In the carriage, Angelet couldn't bear it any longer, propped up his body and burst into laughter. Looking out from the crack of the car window, I happened to see Friela cursing and covering her butt with one hand.
"This little guy is quite funny. He usually behaves well-behaved and sensible in front of me"
Shaking his head, Angele sat up cross-legged and began to continue his daily attempts at the door to the microscopic world.
The sound of the guard mercenaries waking up could also be heard outside the window.
We sat there until Friela came back out of breath and had breakfast together. The motorcade just happened to be back on the road. The sound of the wheels hitting some small stones from time to time made the whole car body jump.
Angele was leaning on the carriage in boredom, reading an old yellow thin novel. Frila was gesturing with a small branch on one side, as if she was still reminiscing about her sword practice in the morning.
"Little Ruila, have the clothes been washed?"
"washed."
"Have you fed the old cow?"
"Hey, it's the Tongluo grass sold by Aunt Wade in the caravan. One copper coin for a meal."
Angelet raised his head and glanced at her.
"The carriage hasn't been wiped yet, has it? And haven't you washed my shoes?"
Furila¡¯s expression froze.
"I'm not asking you to travel with me for free." Angelet said with a straight face, "Go quickly. Remember to use a bakelite brush, and be firmer!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? -????????????????????????????????????? -?????????????????????????????????????? - ¡ª¡ª???????? Friela stared at Angelet without any trace of it, looked at Angele, the look in her eyes clearly said, you are dead you are dead! ! She roared inwardly. If you don¡¯t add enough seasoning to your lunch, I¡¯ll take your last name! !
"Okay, come on, thank you for your hard work." Angelet smiled and patted the little guy on the shoulder, "Remember not to be lazy. I'll go out for a while."
He got off the cart and followed the convoy. Looking back, he saw Furila honestly starting to wash her shoes and the carriage. Then he rushed to the front of the convoy with satisfaction.
"Exercising those sword skills all day long will hurt your bodyrelax your muscles." He caught up with the car in front of him in a few steps, grabbed the wooden frame of the car and followed.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Two mercenaries in shabby clothes were walking closely behind, chewing something as they walked, looking like they were lazily awake.
Angelet took the initiative to come forward.
"You two, do you know where Hylia is now?"
One of the mercenaries glanced at him: "Hylia? That guy seems to be sick. Why are you looking for him?"
A silver coin popped out of Angelet's hand and flew accurately into the man's hand.
The mercenary suddenly had a smile on his face. "I'll take you there. The guy is very ill now and is lying in the back car to rest."
He said nothing. Taking Angele back, past the carriage where Angele had bought and lived, the two of them soon came to the back of the convoy, which was filled with a series of oxen-pulled carriages.
Several sick men and women were lying on some dirty gray-black wooden boards. All of them looked pale and listless.
The mercenary stopped coming close when he got here. "Go there by yourself. Be careful of getting infected in this place. These people are all infected with epidemic diseases, which are difficult to cure." He hurried back with a disgusted expression.
?? There were constant groans coming from the wooden boards behind the motorcade, including a car board on the far left periphery. Lying there was none other than the down-and-out middle-aged mercenary from last night.
This person¡¯s complexion is sallow, and his condition is different from other people¡¯s. Lying on the board silently. The body shook a few times from time to time with the car board, but other than that there was no reaction.
Angelet walked over, jumped onto the bullock cart, and sat next to the man.
"Young man, I see that you are very ill I have magic medicine to treat diseases, would you like some?" He looked at the middle-aged man with dull eyes with a smile. "I see that you obviously got seriously ill because something strange happened last night."
The man Hylia¡¯s face was shocked, showing a look of astonishment. "How do you know?" Last night he was chased and beaten by a completely unknown monster woman, saying that he did not keep his promise and betrayed his promise.He was treacherous and would only run away from the battlefield. All kinds of accusations were thrown at him. Even now, his mind is still dizzy.
"If the masked woman hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have been dead.
Thinking of this, Hylia took a closer look at the man in front of her.
He has a young face, is quite mature and handsome, and his eyes are dark red. He is obviously a man with rich experience. His fair skin is similar to that of aristocratic masters who rarely work. He is obviously from a good background. Just a black mustache on his chin and a smiling expression on his face. It gives people an extremely flat feeling.
Wearing a coarse gray coat and trousers, he doesn¡¯t look like a poor person at all. Especially her long dark red hair, which was tied into a bunch and had a shiny color.
Angelet chuckled twice. "Of course I know." He lay down next to Hylia. Lower your voice. "I also know that you were saved by a masked woman last night. Otherwise, you would probably be lying dead in the woods by now, right?"
Hylia felt a wave of panic in her heart, and couldn't help but push up her body slightly. "Who are you!? Ordo you know who I am?" Since he lost his memory, he has met people who once said they knew him one after another. Some always looked at him with a sad look on their face, and some just looked at him. I wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and when I saw someone, I would rush over with weapons to kill people.
After waking up from a dirty ravine, he often encountered this kind of thing. It was the same thing last night. The girl who suddenly appeared said a few words and was ready to kill him with a dagger. Like the people in front of him, she also used the same weird methods as the wizard.
"That's what people who have lost their memory are like this" Angelet smiled and looked up at the sky.
The blue sky is like a large piece of sapphire, with wisps of tobacco-like white clouds floating around the edge. The warm but not dazzling sun hangs on the horizon, shining down a soft pale golden sunshine.
A breeze blew over, full of green grass and the faint scent of wild flowers.
"Not only do I know that you have lost your memory, I also know that you were definitely not an ordinary person before." He didn't wait for Hylia to speak, and then said, "But I don't know who you are. I just think you are People are interesting.¡±
Angelet turned his head and looked at the wooden board on the right. There was a thin man in gray lying on it.
The man¡¯s face was pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked weak and seriously ill. He was still holding a short black wooden stick tightly in his right hand, as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world.
This man immediately noticed Angelet's gaze, turned his face sideways, and narrowed his green eyes slightly.
"You know me?" The green-eyed man's voice was very low, as if he hadn't drank water for many days, and his throat was extremely dry.
Angelet and Hylia were both attracted by this man's voice.
Hylia looked at the man and felt very familiar, but couldn't remember who he was. She just rubbed her temples in pain and lost herself in thought.
Angelet simply felt that there was something unusual about this man, but he didn't expect that when this man's eyes looked over, with his level of power, he actually felt a sense of transparency, as if he was being seen through. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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