The Wizard World: 164 hide 3
Following the dark path, through a small forest, a small villa suddenly appeared in front of Angle.
There are two glass oil lamps hanging outside the courtyard of the villa. Some dim lights only illuminate a distance of several meters. When the oil lamp was blown by the wind, it hit the door from time to time and made a light crackling sound. .
Angele unpacked and walked towards the gate.
Put your hand on the cold wooden door and push it gently.
“Dennis, are you back?” In the courtyard, a young girl with a light-faced gray robe was pouring huā, raised her head and looked at the door.
“Well, what about Sidman?” asked Angele.
“Inside.”
“I’ll go there then.”
“Hmm.”
Angele passed through the courtyard and entered the half-opened villa door, which was bright and had glass wall lamps on all four walls.
A faint warm feeling rushed towards the face, and the air inside had a faint aroma of fruit wine.
An old man with white hair and beard, sitting quietly on the sofa in the lobby, was whispering something to the gray robe man named Sidman. On the low table in front of them, there were two glasses of hot green fruit wine.
There was a faint scent of fragrance in the hall, and Anglican could not tell what the spice was.
He pretended to be Dennis this time, but it was only a momentary thought, but when he saw the old man, he was relieved. This old man is just an ordinary wizarding stage, and he hasn’t even reached the essence of spiritual power.
But it’s normal to think about it, if it enters the gasification or liquefaction stage. The old man didn’t have to run the countryside to make money by himself. Joining other forces is a good choice.
The spiritual power is worse than Anglo, so you don’t have to worry about him being able to see through his disguise.
Angele also felt a little relieved. Although he had hallucinations, he could run away even if he encountered a wizard who was stronger than himself, but there were only two marks left. It is best to use nature. .
“Teacher. I’m back,” he whispered, mimicking Dennis’s voice.
“Well.” The old man looked up at him and nodded, not paying much attention to Angele. Continue to explain to Westman.
Angel plays Dennis, who is only a first-level apprentice, but the son of an old wizard’s brother. But I heard from Dennis. He didn’t seem to get any preferential treatment. Even because the apprenticeship level is lower than the other two, they have to clean the room every day and take charge of going to the town to get food and drinks.
Fortunately, Dennis hasn’t been here for a long time, only a year, and because he can’t understand it, he hasn’t interacted with the old man, and rarely even asked questions. Every time I take the book and go back to study by myself.
Over time, the old man seems to have forgotten his apprenticeship.
Dennis’s original character is introverted and quiet, a little withdrawn. So Angele played absolutely no pressure.
As a wizard, he has been alone for a long time and has long been used to one’s life. After all, the standard of introversion is to like being alone and speaking less.
The old man, Makolov, wore a white robe with a silver wire inlaid on his collar, and whispered to Westman, but Westman frowned. It seems difficult to understand the instructor’s explanation.
Angel stood aside and listened for a while, explaining the basics, and went straight behind the stairs in the lobby. According to Dennis, their apprentices could only live on the first floor. His room is on the innermost floor.
Sure enough, walk to the inside. Of the four bedrooms, Dennis’s name was pasted on the innermost one.
Angele took out the key, opened the door, and went back to lock it.
“Just make sure Makolov can’t find me. It’s okay.” Angell’s mouth twitched a smile. As for Dennis, he was directly cremated.
The room is simple. There is a desk, a single bed and a small bookshelf standing at the corner of the side. Several alder chairs were placed randomly in the room.
Angel lit the oil lamp on the table and pulled the table to sit down.
On top is a thick black paper book. The cover says in Angmar: the basic principles of energy compression.
The paper book looks very new. It seems that Dennis hasn’t seen much of it.
Angle turned the first page.
“Energy compression is the focus of many sorcerers’ research, and it is also one of the standards for the strength of the energy incarnation.” This is the first sentence of the opening paragraph.
“Oh? A wizard who hasn’t reached the essence of his mental strength can actually have such an in-depth study of energy?” Angele suddenly became interested.
He continued reading.
Time passed by, and his face became more and more dignified.
After more than half an hour, the entire book is completely flipped.
He closed the book and closed his eyes slightly.
“Seventy-two formulas, cross compound to solve various problems encountered in energy compression. This level of induction cannot be the level that a wandering wizard can reach. It is likely to be a branch of ancient wizarding heritage.” Angler quickly flashed through the structure of each formula model proposed in each book.
These structures can continuously compress almost all the energy, just like a mathematical problem to optimize an inequality, use different formulas to replace calculations, and eventually change from an extremely complicated formula to an extremely simple structure.
“It ’s easy to master formulas, but it ’s extremely difficult to actually use them to compress and solve problems. This requires strong logical thinking skills. The greater the degree of compression, the more mental energy is consumed. But the spells obtained The more powerful the model is, it’s no wonder that the two apprentices said that the old man could blow up a big tree with just one trick. “
Angel’s eyes are faint, although he knows that every witch wizard absolutely has his own set of hole cards as a basis for survival. But did not expect knowledge of hissing energy compression.
In the beginning, he chose Makolov in the fire department instead of the other two. In fact, he was also thinking that he might have a little luck in his heart. I didn’t expect it to be a bit rewarding.
Excellent energy compression, once it can be mastered, there will be a strong increase in any ability.
Gently holding up the oil lamp, Angele went to the bookshelf and began to look up to see if there were any related books.
Looking for a while, he still sits back slightly disappointed. There are all kinds of miscellaneous books on the bookshelf, there is nothing worthwhile at all.
Sitting in the chair for a moment, Angele rose to the bed and went into meditation. Anyway, it’s still a long time to heal, and I’m not in a hurry.
At noon, from the drug store in the town, Angele walked down the street and out of the city.
When we reached the gate of the town wall, a large group of people gathered around the wall and looked at a piece of parchment paper.
The crowd is noisy, and they are discussing the content above.
Angele glanced as he passed, and stopped slowly. He also squeezed into the crowd a few times before he could clearly see what was posted.
On the parchment announcement, a clear portrait is drawn on the top, exactly what he looks like, and below is the content of the wanted order.
‘People who arrest this person will receive 500,000 gold coins and two hundred superb magic crystals. The informer will receive 50,000 gold coins and thirty fine magic crystals. ’
Angel himself, “two hundred superb magic crystals,” was slightly surprised.
“This is obviously a reward for the civilians and the wizard, respectively. It seems that this boy is irritating the white mist forest.” A young guy laughed behind him. “If we just see this one casually and report it up, I don’t think we will be short of money in this life.”
“Who the **** is this guy? It’s actually worthwhile to join several major organizations and look at the signs behind them. The Marmoshan family, Baiwulin, and Mipan Academy have all issued a warrant.” A servant on the side The soldier dressed up whispered.
“Who knows? We don’t have access to these wizards.”
A group of people chatted casually.
Since pretending to be Dennis, Angele has been in the villa for more than ten days, cleaning and cleaning the room every day. The taciturn was not found out by several others.
The injuries on his body are also under the name of Makolov, he bought some medicines in the town, which has been much better, just need to adjust the visceral injuries.
Today, I came out to buy the used up healing herbs, but I did not expect to see my wanted order.
With the things he bought, Angele crowded out the crowd, walked out of the gate, and turned towards Makrov’s villa.
Walking along the path for a while, through the fence, and soon back to the villa.
But before approaching the gate, I heard a low voice from the villa.
“Did you really decide?” This was Markolov’s voice.
“Yes, mentor. The family has been disappointed that I haven’t made progress for a few years. I can’t stay like this anymore, please forgive me …” Sidman’s voice continued.
Makolov was silent for a while.
“I can understand you … when are you leaving?”
“It’s only been a few days.” Sidman also paused. “For so many years, thanks to the tutor for your care, it is the student who is not frustrated.” His tone was helpless.
“It’s none of your business.” Makrov sighed and stopped talking.
Angele stood outside the door, and then no more words came out before opening the key to open the door.
In the hall, Makolov and Sidman are sitting on the sofa in the hall, their faces are a little depressed.
Respectfully salute Makolov, and Angele walks to his room. It will take a long time for him to fully recover from the injury.
Sidman is gone. That afternoon, he was in a carriage and left the town of Ernst.
Angele and Natali both came out to see him off. Makolov was sitting in the villa with a weary look, wondering what he was thinking.
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