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Wizarding World 5200 Volume 1 580 Qualitative Change 1

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    Hylia and others rested for a while, and then all went out in the evening.  Putting on the cloak and cloak they had worn when they came, they took advantage of the darkness and took the things Angele had prepared for them, and soon disappeared into the woods.

    Angelet stood at the door of the tomb, quietly looking at the direction in which everyone was leaving. It wasn't until he saw a glimmer of silver light that he turned around and walked into the tomb, gently closing the wooden door.  .

    Standing at the door and preparing to go down the stone steps, he saw Furila standing at the foot of the stone steps and looking at him quietly.

    "Green, are they going to do something important this time? I asked them, but no one was willing to tell me!" A trace of worry flashed in Friela's eyes.

    "It's okay. I won't tell you because you are too young. They are actually doing something that only adults can do." Angelet smiled mysteriously.

    "Spit!" Friela suddenly blushed, put her hands on her hips and made a face at Angele, then turned and entered the kitchen.  Then there was a clinking sound of tableware being fiddled with, obviously they were going to make a late night snack.

    Angelet walked down the steps slowly.

    ¡°Should we go over secretly and take care of them?¡± He hesitated.

    He had a vague feeling that the church was not as simple as he imagined. Even though he was a sealer, his strength was extremely strong, reaching level eight.  But after all, the church is a force established by a peak being like the Ancestor of Light.  The wizarding power in this area is so weak that it is vulnerable. It is impossible for the root of the world under the abyss storm not to know. From this point of view, it is possible that both parties have a tacit understanding to draw boundaries.

    Angelet always felt that once he took action with all his strength, the church would definitely not be as vulnerable as imagined.  Sealed One does not mean invincibility in a medium or powerful world.

    "Only life and death can sharpen a person's will Let's leave it like this"

    He kept walking forward, and when he passed the little guy's bedroom, he glanced inside inadvertently, and suddenly saw something hidden under the pillow on Friela's bed.  Expose one corner to the outside.

    It was a dark brown leather scroll with some small words recorded on it.

    Angele¡¯s powerful eyesight as a seal suddenly came into play, and he instantly saw the content of the text clearly, and his face suddenly became strange.  He turned back and glanced at Little Ruila, who was still in the kitchen, humming while cooking.

    "Unconsciously, I have already reached this age" He shook his head helplessly and continued to move forward to the middle hall.

    On the corner of the leather scroll exposed under Furila's pillow, there was a line of text clearly written: 'He kissed Ellie's lips crazily, and his hand slowly slid towards'

    ¡°Ahhhhh!!!¡±

    After a while, Friela's screams suddenly sounded.  Apparently he found that he had left the bedroom door open, and his treasure might have been discovered by Angele.

    "What's the name? Hurry up and bring the food!" Angelet sat on the wooden sofa in the hall with his legs crossed.

    Friela's screams stopped suddenly, and she slowly walked to the hall stiffly and sat down on the sofa opposite Angele.  Place the food plate in your hand on the low black wooden table.

    The little guy¡¯s development has accelerated during this period.  The birthmark on my forehead has also been completely eliminated under the action of the ointment, and my skin has become fairer and smoother. She is sitting upright on the sofa, her slender legs are wrapped in white water-polished trousers, and her upper body is in a close-fitting gray-white short-sleeved shirt, with her chest raised high.  Just the right size.  The slender and soft waist faintly reveals the fair waist skin.  She has long golden hair draped over her shoulders. When she sits up straight, she looks like a standard noble girl.

    Angelet withdrew his admiring gaze and said, "Look at those books. You should be the same age now." He picked up a glass wine glass on the dinner plate.  Gently shake the red wine inside and smell it. The fresh fruit and floral fragrance mix together and penetrate into the nose.

    A strand of dark red hair hangs down.  Falling on Angelet's shoulders, he showed a strange laziness and nobility.  He leaned back on the couch.  He took a sip of red mixed wine.

    "Marry me."

    "Pfft!" The drink in Angelet's mouth spurted out.  He quickly put down the cup, "What did you say!?" He asked again.

    Friela puffed out her chest.  "Getting married? I don't feel bad about myself anymore. Instead of taking advantage of others in the future, I might as well take advantage of you." Her cheeks were pink, and there was a hint of moisture in her big blue eyes.

    "Don't you want to practice your sword skills to get revenge? Don't you want to train to become a legendary knight?" Angelet asked quickly, holding back the drink that almost choked him.

    "There is no revenge left to avenge I already found out about that group of people some time ago. They all died in a mountain forest, and no one survived." Friela's eyes flashed.A trace of regret mixed with pleasure, "As for the legendary heroic knight? I have long understood that it is just a dream"

    Angelet looked at the little girl silently. The little guy who once had a clear nose on his face has actually matured so much now.  Before I knew it, I was almost ready to become a qualified adult.

    "Marriage I have never thought about such a thing. If you follow me, there will be many, many dangers" His face calmed down, "Maybe one day I will study an explosive and it will explode.  Explode yourself to the sky"

    "Besides you, I have nothing left Besides, do you think that after I have been with you for so long and slept in the same room many times, would anyone still be willing to marry me?" Friela whispered.

    Angele frowned. The customs in this area are very strict, and the church's standards and requirements regarding sex have always been extremely strict.  Indeed, as Friela said, it will be difficult for her to find another man willing to marry her in the future.

    ? This area places more emphasis on women¡¯s chastity, unlike the central area.  Different areas ruled by churches and wizards present completely different institutional customs.

    When I lived in an isolated town, I didn¡¯t pay much attention to it, but after I came out and came into contact with more people, I really realized that something was wrong.

    The two sat opposite each other, saying nothing for a while.

    After a moment of silence, Angelet began to ladle out a bowl of potato soup, then picked up the sandwiched walnut bread and took a bite.

    Friela also started to eat.

    Except for the sound of clinking cutlery and forks, there was no other sound in the hall.

    Time passes by minute by minute.

    After finishing the supper, Friela put away the tableware, sat down on the sofa again, and stared at Angelet.  He looked like he would never give up until he got the result.

    "Ruila, you are still young" Angelet thought about his words, "It is not a good thing for you to decide your life so early."

    "I don't understand those big principles. I only know that I can't live without you. Maybe the same outcome as my mother is the best ending." Friela looked at Angele with her big blue eyes.  Without blinking.

    In her eyes, Angelet is mysterious, with a lazy appearance and a savage and noble appearance. He is obviously from a good background. Sometimes when he is serious, his every move is faintly convincing, and it is almost impossible to see his imperfections.  Such a man, for a little girl who grew up in a town, is undoubtedly the best actor in the novel.

    ¡°What worries Frila the most is that she is afraid that if she doesn¡¯t tie up this man earlier, he may mysteriously disappear in an instant and leave her forever.

    "We should wait until you are older to discuss this matter" Angelet rubbed the area between his brows, feeling a slight headache.  He can naturally understand Furila's thoughts, but unfortunatelynot to mention that he often does some high-risk experiments, but there is a steady stream of energy radiation around him. It is okay to suppress himself at ordinary times, but once he encounters an enemy of the same level,  , if you are not careful, the aftermath may kill an ordinary person, or the radiation may damage Friela's body.

    Maybe he can use his own flesh and blood to solve Furila's physical condition, but Angelet is not sure. If he uses his blood on ordinary people, the result may be that that little bit of blood and flesh can completely swallow up his body.  Mortal little guy.

    ¡° If we really want to combine, if we don¡¯t solve this problem, Angelet will only be able to find beings at a similar level to him in the future.

    "Okay, let's talk about this later." Angelet stood up, turned and walked towards his room.

    After taking a few steps, there was a banging sound from the main door of the tomb.

    "Green!!" Hylia's anxious shout came faintly from outside the door.

    Angelet¡¯s face darkened, and he quickly walked to the front door and opened it.

    Outside the door, Hylia stood alone with an unconscious woman in black on his back. His left ear had disappeared, leaving only a blood scar. There was only a red blood hole left in his right eye, and traces of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.  flowing down.

    From behind Angele, Friela's exclamation could be heard faintly.

    "Come in quickly! Hurry!" Angelet stepped aside with a solemn expression, allowing the two of them to quickly enter.  He noticed that blood was still dripping from the body of the woman on Hylia's back.  And it¡¯s dripping all the way.

    "Send to the treatment room! Hurry!!" He ordered loudly.

    Hylia quickly ran into the treatment room at the front with the woman in black on her back, and carefully placed the woman on a gray bed.  "Green!! Hurry! My sister is dying!!" He shouted anxiously to Angele.

    AngerHe was putting on sterile white leather gloves and walked quickly to the masked woman in black.  As soon as he saw the woman's injuries clearly, even he took a slight breath.

    The woman had a horizontal wound on her chest, waist, and abdomen.  It seemed that the blade had cut through the body and bones horizontally, leaving only a little bit of flesh on the back connected to the body.

    A woman¡¯s entire body would probably be broken into three pieces with only a slightly larger shock.  The wound seemed to be connected by a white thread, so that it was not completely disconnected.

    Hylia quickly explained: "We used your white scissors to connect these threads, otherwise otherwise" He couldn't help but choked up in his voice.

    "Let's take a look at the injury first!" Angelet said solemnly, picking up the silver scissors with both hands and cutting open the black clothes around the woman's waist, revealing the white and tender skin stained red with blood.
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