The qualitative change of the ancestor¡¯s bloodline allowed him to reach level five as a wizard, allowing him to touch the edge of Xifan. (Bai Shu Zhai baishuzhai.) It was a wonderful and weird experience, like having just eaten very hot food and suddenly taking a sip of ice water, the whole feeling was numb.
Leaving the room, Angele carefully picked up the sleeping Friela and put her on her own bed. Then he returned to his bedroom and took down a large black book from the bookshelf.
Gently open the first page of the book. On the white paper, a neat line of black characters of Medea suddenly appeared in front of Angelet's eyes.
¡®To all those who love me and those whom I love¡¯
Angelet gently touched this line of text.
? Stretching out his right index finger, he began to gently draw a circle in the blank space below the text.
There is no ink, just the index finger slowly scratches on the white paper, and a black and red track appears.
A black and red circle the size of an egg was quickly completed, and Angelet began to delicately draw black and red graphic lines in the circle.
As the lines become more and more complex, the entire circle gradually emerges into a black and red scorpion graphic symbol.
HissThe fingertips finally stop at the edge of the circle, coinciding with the edge.
Angelet raised his finger, and the moment his fingertips left the paper, the circular symbol suddenly lit up with a burst of red light, and then quickly dimmed.
After thinking for a while, Angelet raised his finger and added a small sentence under the symbol.
¡®The circle of ties¡¯
Opening the pages of the book, there are all blank pages of white paper.
Angelet¡¯s finger slowly landed on the lower right corner of the page and tapped lightly.
There was a slow hissing sound, and lines of black writing suddenly appeared on the page, as if being typed by a typewriter.
Time passed slowly, and after a while, the book pages automatically recorded dozens of pages.
"This will serve as my personal witchcraft notebook. Maybe the wizards after me can find the path they pursue from here." Angelet closed the book and inserted it back into the bookshelf.
When I put the book back, a burst of red light suddenly appeared on the surface, and it gradually turned gray and petrified, turning into a whole stone book that could not be opened.
This book is a collection of his own witchcraft knowledge, experiences, and observations. The symbol left on the cover is his own mark of the evil god, which can be summoned by other wizards from this world as sacrifices. His projection. Or after making a sacrifice, you can open the book and check the knowledge inside.
This book will be used as an inheritance item. Gifted to the family children and mother Weiwei on the west coast, it may be passed down from generation to generation.
Based on his current knowledge and research records, the number of wizards in the entire central region who can surpass him can be counted with a slap in the face. It is definitely the pinnacle of wizard handwriting.
Angelet had a feeling when he broke through the Xifan level. Maybe when you leave this world completely, some things in the future may only be solved by coming back through projection.
"Killing a legendary knight commander is a test of the church to see if the ancestor of light really has power. If not, I will go directly to the church to see its details."
His real purpose of staying here was to accompany Weiwei and explore the church, but now he has left Weiwei. Once the church found out, Angele had no intention of staying here any longer. Just waiting for everything. Set up Friela again
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The knights of the church, led by the female knight, finally returned to the church with Lei Xu's body.
A few months later
Hylia and others stayed here with Angele, and had more than ten blood drawn alive. I lost a lot of weight before I could pay off my debts and get out.
Unexpectedly, Friela also planned to leave with Hylia and others, wanting to go out and see the outside world.
"Have you really decided?" Angelet stood in front of the tomb. Looking at Friela standing next to Cynthia.
Under the setting sun, the little guy dressed up like a tomboy. Carrying two silver cross swords on her back, one was the saw sword that Angelet sold to her, and her fair face was full of determination.
"I have already made an appointment with Sister Cynthia!"
"Sister, you are so big!" Cynthia punched Furila hard on the head. "Damn it, little Doudin! Don't think about it if you keep yelling and I will make Hylia stop teaching you swordsmanship!'
Furila¡¯s little face suddenly turned down. "Nobrother! You are my dear brother! Don't cut off people's escape at every turn!"
"youWhere did this kid learn all this nonsense! "Hylia was silently carrying the sword on one side, and beside him stood a tall woman dressed in black and masked, who was his sister.
Angelet stood quietly in front of the wooden door of the tomb, smiling and watching everyone laughing and scolding.
"Little Rilla. It's a good thing to go out and explore. Maybe the glorious deeds of the legendary knight Frila will be spread in the history of the continent. Now that you have decided. Before leaving, I will give you one last thing."
He made a fist with his right hand and spread it flatly in front of him.
In the palm of your hand lies a gemstone ring with a light golden halo. The style is exactly the same as the church ring. The golden gemstone the size of a dragon eye is polished into a smooth oval and set on a white gold ring, looking simple and gorgeous.
"Wow, so beautiful!" Friela quickly snatched the ring from Angele's hand and played with it in her palm, "Green, it's rare for you to be generous. I'll accept it reluctantly."
"If you encounter difficulties, just call my name from the bottom of your heart." Angelet pointed at the ring with a smile, "This is your sustenance, so keep it with you."
"Have you read too many Grimm novels? It's time to go. It's getting late. We have to go to the next town to find food and accommodation." Wan Ci urged, "I'm so hungry"
"Are you hungry again? Didn't you just eat half a bucket of rice?" Cynthia rolled her eyes.
"Let's go, Green." Hylia waved her hand and turned around, "Thank you for your treatment this time."
Others followed him and walked down the mountain, along the stream.
Angele smiled and nodded, then glanced at Friela who was still stunned. "Why are you still hanging around? Come catch up."
"As soon as I become famous, I will come back to take care of you in your old age! Wait for me!"
"Little Rilla! Hurry up!" Cynthia's neutral voice came from the front.
"Okay. Here we come!" Friela hurriedly ran into the dense forest, and only the sound of voices could be heard in the distance.
"What are you worried about? Just come back to visit Green after a few years. It's not like he will never come back."
"That's right. Haha"
"Silly smile."
"You're the one who's giggling!"
Angelet stood in front of the tomb, watching the group of people completely disappear into the depths of the woods, and stood silently at the wooden door for a long time.
He suddenly sighed softly, turned around and walked into the tomb. After a while, he opened the door again and walked out. The black light in the space mirror at the waist is slowly dimming.
Looking back at the open wooden door of the tomb, he raised his hand gently. A ball of dark red flame flew silently into the tomb and landed on the pale yellow ground.
The flames roared and burned, and everything, whether stone, wood or other metals, was quickly ignited.
In an instant, the entire tomb was engulfed in a sea of ??fire, and red light shone on Angelet's face. body.
Click!
A piece of wood suddenly burst open, bursting into a ball of red fire.
Angelet gently closed the wooden door and adjusted his robe.
"It's time to leave" He turned around and walked towards the woods at the foot of the mountain. From the other direction, the figure gradually disappeared into the woods and disappeared.
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A month later
One of the main cities of the church - Mass City,
??Light yellow shops are lined up in rows on both sides of the white streets. The bronze plaques of the shops extend out, each with different graphics and text engraved on them.
The streets are bustling with people. Several strong men were working together to push a brown cart filled with square white stone bricks. A white-faced woman wearing a black robe and a hood sat on the street corner and used a glass ball as a crystal ball to tell people fortune tellings. A group of elegantly dressed aristocratic ladies were passing by this neighborhood while laughing and holding white roses.
Customers and pedestrians in different clothes were constantly coming in and out of the store, and the sounds of bargaining between the waiters and customers could be heard faintly.
The pale golden sunlight in the early morning shines evenly on the ground. It passed diagonally through the floor-to-ceiling glass window of a beverage shop and landed on the small white round table beside the window.
There are two cups of light blue steaming drinks on the table, slowly exuding a faint aroma of cream.
There were two people sitting at the table, one was a man with red hair reaching his waist. Brown leather armor and leather trousers, with a two-handed sword hanging on his waist. Slender figure. He looked to be in his twenties, with a small black beard on his chin.
The other person is a woman, wearing a white close-fitting leather armor that outlines a beautiful figure. Her black shawl is casually scattered on her shoulders. She is the favorite style of noble ladies. He has fair complexion, cold and delicate facial features, and is only about twenty years old.
But the woman¡¯s expression was indeed extremely cold.
"After so many years, when I see you again, I still can't help but have the urge to beat you up."
"What about it?" Angelet smiled, picked up the drink and took a sip. "I didn't expect that you would come so far to open a beverage shop. The city of Mass is a few months away from the original town, even if I am walking distance, and it is already on the border of the kingdom. It seems that you are interested in me. I feel so resentful"
"I was thrown around by you as a defensive magic weapon. I would attack when there was danger, and you would attack when there was good news. I still remember this kind of life" Thinking back on it now, Brigitte still has a trace of it on her face. haze.
"What a wonderful past" Angelet sighed.
Click!
The glass slowly cracked in Brigitte's hand.
She took a few deep breaths and slowly suppressed the anger in her heart. "Tell me, what do you want to see me for this time?"
"Help me give this to my mother Weiwei, and my family descendants on the west coast." Angelet took off the black baggage on his back, put it on the table and pushed it over.
"Sure enough, it's not a simple errand." Brigitte had a headache, "The west coast Do you dare to go further?"
"You are the person I trust most!" Angelet patted Brigitte on the shoulder solemnly, "Only you can do this. Originally, I was planning to find Turin, but it's a pity that he couldn't come with me."