The Wizard World: 210 protection 1
Welcome everyone: Holding the crystal leaf in his hand, Angele reaches out to the half-open door. A gust of wind blew abruptly, and the door slammed shut.
He turned and walked behind the stairs, opened the door on the wall, and walked in. The wicket is once again integrated into the white walls. You can't see the slightest crack.
Go down the stone steps and go directly into the pharmacy room.
Angel picks out a larger, narrow-necked bottle directly from a pile of cleaned glass bottles, takes it out, and constantly picks various processed materials into the bottle at the semi-circular table.
There are red powder, there are small worms like earthworms that are still moving, and more are several kinds of colorful potions that are still cold.
Angel shakes the bottle slightly after adding several different potions.
I saw a pile of messy medicinal powders and potions mixed together in a narrow-necked bottle, and it turned into a bottle of dark green potion, and a thick layer of dark green meat film formed on the surface of the potion. The heart is beating slowly. It's weird.
Angel brought the flask to his eyes, and looked closely, as if looking at the color. The blue light in his eyes kept flashing. A moment later, his face suddenly appeared satisfied.
"It's almost time." He gently threw the crystal leaf in his hand into the flask.
The crystal leaves with white light just fell on the dark green flesh film. For a moment, a sharp white light burst suddenly.
Hoo! !!
Angele had closed her eyes, but only felt that the ampoule on her hand sank suddenly.
Opening my eyes again, I saw a dark green monster like an octopus in the bottle. Numerous wet tentacles were drilling from the mouth of the bottle frantically, and some tentacles had stuck out of the bottle. It was still struggling, trying to arch out of the bottle.
Angle only felt that the bottle that Shoushan had passed was constantly shaken by an unusually great force, which almost made him a little uncomfortable.
Dark green tentacle monsters crazily drill out from the bottle mouth. Seeing to drill out completely.
Angel's face remains unchanged. Reach out a little.
The fingertip suddenly turns into a silver spike, and with a bang, it penetrates the monster's tentacles exactly on the center body.
Instantly. Countless struggling tentacles stopped abruptly. All dark green tentacles quickly retracted into the bottle, then began to melt into thick mucus, slowly flowing down the bottle wall.
After the tentacles have melted. Gradually revealed the monster's body, that is a black human face, only the size of a slap, placed on the bottle mouth, but his face showed a painful struggle expression. In the center of his eyebrows, he was stabbed precisely by Angli, and the silver spikes penetrated deeply.
"You're going to die!" The face moaned in pain. The pupils of the black hole stared at Angele.
"I'm giving you relief." Anglie expressionless, reached into his mouth and slammed out a mass of emerald green dough like a sticky thing. The mass was still bubbling hot, and drops of green slime dripped from the surface.
"Ah ..... !!!" The face growled in pain. The entire face suddenly began to melt, turning into a dark green solution slowly flowing into the bottle.
Crystal leaves. It is indeed the legendary top material. But few white wizards know that the crystal leaf is best to achieve. It must be used with another material.
This material is the most commonly used thing among black wizards-the hatred and resentment entangled in the human body.
The face is the agglomeration of hatred and resentment formed by all the people who Angli killed. The black wizards deal with so many witchcrafts of this kind of things, and Angular also used pharmacological methods to extract these things in advance, and then used them with crystal leaves.
With the melting of the human face, Anglle's original gloomy temperament suddenly changed, and became somewhat bright and elegant. Some resembled the father of Baron who was remembered by Angele as a child. No longer so gloomy, but faintly wild and powerful noble taste.
He clutched the green slime, golden eyes faintly faintly blue.
"Yasula, Tori Unan ... (Ancient Byron: Come on, cute baby ...)" His voice was soft and warm. Repeat this ancient phrase repeatedly.
With his recitation, the slime mass on his hand began to faintly change. The slimy liquid started to dry out quickly. Like the quickly dried mud, all the mucus of the slime mass solidifies quickly, and then begins to spread out a series of fine cracks.
Angel's hand was even wrapped in mucus and frozen together.
Cuck!
Dry hard solid green slime suddenly cracks a crack.
Then quickly, small pieces of small pieces kept falling down.
A ball of blue viscous liquid permeates through the cracks like life, then quickly converges into a ball, suspended in the air in front of Angele.
‘唧唧 ~~’
A clear chirp suddenly sounded.
The liquid quickly turns into a bird with blue fluorescence, with blue light spots scattered on its body, and it constantly emits croaking, flying around Angle.
The bird draws a bright blue arc in the air.
Angle dropped the hard and hard shards on his hand and gently stretched out his hand.
The blue bird suddenly landed on the tip of his index finger, tilting his head from time to time to comb the blue feathers on his body.
A little blue fluorescence fell down Angri's fingers.
The blue bird is the size of a small sparrow, with a blue body and slightly lighter wings. The tail feathers extended long, and the blue light spots scattered from there.
Angle only felt that the light spot fell on the hand, like a very soft and gentle plastic foam falling on the skin. At the same time, a cold chill could be felt through the skin.
The scattered blue light is extremely bright in this darkened basement. The blue light on the bird directly suppresses all the light around it, and everything is printed with a blue tinge.
Looking at the blue bird on his fingertips, Angele smiled. Gently lift your finger.
The bird screamed crisply, and suddenly turned into a blue light trace, and shot into the heart of Angliel instantly.
A long, slender blue light trace remains in the air.
Angele's whole person seemed to be hit by something. The whole person couldn't stop taking a few steps back to stabilize his body.
He shook his face.
Looking again at the ampoule in my hand, I saw that the liquid inside had completely disappeared. Only a dark oval seed is left, the surface of the seed is as smooth as marble, and a V-shaped blue symbol is clearly engraved on it, with a faint blue fluorescence.
‘Successfully configured crystal leaves and refined seeds. ‘The chip ’s confirmation is fed back at the same time.
Angele poured out the black seed and squeezed it in his hand.
"This is the seed, which can be directly used in conjunction with the Hunting Giant Tree Elixir."
There was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Next, wait for the other crystal leaves promised by the elf."
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Two days later.
Angel suddenly opened her eyes while meditating with her eyes closed in the basement and pharmacy.
He can faintly feel that a faint breath and fluctuations are approaching here, underground and outdoors. There was a faint heartbeat in his heart.
Standing up, he patted the ash on the white robe, opened the door of the pharmacy room, and went out.
Walk through the middle hall, go up the stone steps, and gently pat on the small white door.
The door opens slowly.
Out of the small door, Angele backhand closed the basement door behind him, untangled his collar, and strode toward the living room door.
click!
The door was slightly opened.
There is no one outside. Nancy was sent by him to the exchange tower.
Angele looked across the lake, and there was no figure in the gray and white stone tower over there. The knights and apprentices who should have been patrolling could not see anyone.
He frowned. Several apprentices are about to be summoned by the secret seal.
Suddenly, a sound came from outside the fence on the left side of the garden.
He looked away. There was nothing, and looking back again, Angele was shocked.
A black cat is squatting on the ground at the gate of the garden. The green cat's eyes glow with faint green fluorescence, staring at Angele staring.
One person and one cat looked at each other quietly. Angele only felt that the eyes of the black cat were like two deep green whirlpools with a slight dizziness in their heads.
After watching him for a while, the whole black cat stood up and slowly walked out of the fence and left.
Angele quickly chased out, looking to the left, but saw nothing.
It's just a small black bag hanging on the fence on the left.
He hesitated, reaching for the bag.
The bag is made of black fur and there is a kind of hand-warming fluff on the surface. Hold it in your hand and gently remove the tied black ribbon.
Angleton paused and reached in, his face suddenly changed slightly. He quickly turned and walked quickly into the open living room door. Close the door gently.
He slowly reached out his hand from the bag.
Holding a handful of crystal leaves with white fluorescence. There are seven or eight pieces.
"That black cat ..."
Angle now knows that the black cat is definitely the existence of the organization of the elf. That kind of powerful and weird mental fluctuations is definitely not what ordinary wizards can have.
Even he had a faint feeling with the double ring wizard Furan who had come into contact with the Jones family. That is the existence of mental fluctuations different from that of a normal wizard.
"Sure enough, the power of this organization is absolutely beyond my imagination." Angle flashed a thought in his mind. He can tell if the opponent is a pet or parasite. That black cat is definitely an official wizard, and an extremely powerful wizard.
It can disappear and appear under his eyelids silently, so the initial mental fluctuations are likely to be intentionally shown by the other party, let him discover it.
In other words, if the black cat wizard wanted to sneak in on him, he wouldn't have to bother. It is possible that he could be seriously injured in a moment, and even the chip could not warn.
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