The Wizard World: 583 Trial 2

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After the qualitative change of the ancestor's blood, his wizard level has reached the fifth level, and he has even touched a touch of western edge. (Bai Shuzhai baishuzhai.) It was a weird and weird experience. It was like eating hot food just now, and suddenly closing a mouthful of ice water, the whole feeling was numb.

Leaving the room, Angele carefully picked asleep Freira into her own bed, then returned to her bedroom and took a large black leather book from the bookshelf.

Gently open the first page of the book. On a white sheet of paper, a neat row of Medina black letters suddenly appeared before Angele.

‘To all who love me and to whom I love ....’

Angel stroked this line of text lightly.

Extended his right index finger, he began to draw a circle gently in the space below the text.

There is no ink, just the index finger slowly scratches on the white paper, and the black-red track appears.

An egg-sized black-red circle was quickly completed, and Angele began to delicately paint black and red graphic lines inside the circle.

With more and more lines, more and more complicated, a black and red scorpion graphic symbol gradually emerges in the entire circle.

His ... The fingertip finally stopped at the edge of the circle, coinciding with the edge.

Angel lifted his finger, and the moment his fingertip left the paper, the round symbol suddenly lighted a red light, and then quickly dimmed.

After thinking about it, Angele lifted his finger and added a small sentence under the symbol.

'The Circle of Bonds'

Open the pages of the book, which are all blank pages.

Angel's fingers slowly landed in the lower right corner of the paper, and gently.

The hissing sounds slowly, and the lines of black handwriting appear automatically on the paper, as if typed by a typewriter.

Time passes slowly, and after a while, the book pages are automatically recorded with dozens of pages.

"This will serve as my personal witchcraft note. Maybe later wizards will find their way here." Angle closed the book and reinserted it back to the bookshelf.

When you put it back on the surface, a sudden red light suddenly appears, and it turns gray and petrified, turning into a whole stone book that cannot be opened.

This book is a collection of some witchcraft knowledge, experience, and experience that he has learned about himself. The symbol on the cover is his own immortal mark, which can allow other wizards to contribute from this world. The offering summoned his projection. Or after the sacrifice, you can open the book to check the knowledge in it.

This book will be used as an inheritance. It may be passed on to the family members and mother of the West Coast, Wei Wei.

Based on his current amount of knowledge and research records, the entire middle can count his wizards with one slap, and it is definitely the highest peak of wizard writing.

Angel felt that when he broke through the level of Xifan. Maybe it is when we leave this world completely, some things in the future may only come back to solve by projection.

"Killing a legendary knight captain is a temptation to the church to see if the ancestor of the light really has power. If not, I will go directly to the church to see the details."

The real purpose of his stay here is to accompany Wei Wei and the Church of Inquiry, and he has now left Wei Wei. Once the church found out, Anglia had no plans to stay here. Just wait for everything. Set up Freila again .....

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The knights of the church eventually returned to the church with the corpse of Thunderbeard under the leadership of the horsewoman.

A few months later ...

Helia and others stayed here in Angle and were alive to draw more than ten blood. The whole person lost a lot of money to pay off the debt and escape.

Unexpectedly, Freila also planned to leave with Hailia and others, and wanted to go out and see the outside world.

"Do you really decide?" Angele stood before the grave. Watching Freila standing beside Cynthia.

Under the setting sun, the little boy is dressed like a tomboy. Carrying two silver cross swords, one was the saw sword that Angell had sold to her, and her white face was full of perseverance.

"I have an appointment with sister Cynthia!"

"Sister, please!" Cynthia punched Freila's head with a severe punch. "Damn little peas! Don't even think about it, I will let Hailia not teach you swordsmanship!‘

Freila's small face suddenly stepped down. "Don't ... brother! You're my pro-brother! Don't break the road at every turn!"

"Where did your kid learn from the mess?" Hailia was silently carrying a sword, and standing beside him was a tall woman in a black mask, who was his sister.

Angele stood quietly in front of the wooden door of the tomb, smiling and watching the crowd laugh and scold.

"Little Rila. Going out is also a good thing, maybe the glorious deeds of the legendary knight Freila will also be circulated in the history of Big 6. Now that you decide. So before leaving, I will give you one last Stuff. "

He fists in his right hand and spreads out in front of him.

On the palm lies a jewel ring with a shimmering pale golden halo. It looks exactly like the church ring. Longan-sized golden gems are polished into smooth ovals and set on white gold rings, which look simple and gorgeous.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Freila grabbed the ring from Angele and played it in her palm. "Green, you're rare and generous. I'll just accept it for you."

"If you encounter difficulties, call my name from the bottom of my heart." Angell pointed at the ring with a smile, "This is your sustenance, and you should carry it with you."

"You've read more of Green's novels? It's time to go. It's getting late, we have to hurry to the next town to find room and board." Wan Tiao urged, "I'm hungry ..."

"Are you hungry again? Didn't you just eat half a bucket of rice?" Cynthia rolled her eyes.

"Away, Green." Hailia waved her hands and turned, "Thank you for your treatment this time."

Others followed him down the mountain, along the stream.

Angel nodded with a smile, glanced at Frela who was still in place. "Why are you still keeping up? Hurry up."

"I will come back to take care of you when I become famous! Wait for me!"

Freila dropped behind and followed, and after running far away, she suddenly looked back at Angele in front of the tomb. Looking at the man who was still smiling in front of the tomb, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. It feels the same as when I left the town where I grew up.

"Little Rila! Hurry up!" There was a neutral shout from Cynthia in front.

"Okay. Here it is!" Freera hurried into the jungle, but only her voice came from afar.

"Worry about it, just come back to visit Green for a few years, but not never."

"Also. Hehe ..."

"Giggle."

"You smirk!"

Angele stood in front of the tomb, watching a group of people disappear completely into the woods, standing silently at the wooden door for a long time.

Suddenly he sighed, turned and walked into the tomb, and then opened the door again and walked out. The black light in the space mirror of the waist is slowly dimming.

Looking back at the open wooden door of the tomb, he gently raised his hand. A dark red flame flew silently into the grave and landed on the pale yellow ground.

The flames of the flames are burning, no matter whether it is stone wood or any other metal, everything is lit quickly.

The whole grave fell into a sea of ​​fire in an instant, and the red light shone on Angele's face. Body.

Cuck!

A piece of wood burst suddenly and burst into flames.

Angele closed the wooden door gently, and fixed his robes.

"It's time to leave ..." He turned and walked towards the woods under the mountain. From the other direction, the figure gradually disappeared into the forest and disappeared.

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After one month ...

One of the church ’s main cities, Mass City,

The rows of light yellow shops are lined on both sides of the white street. The bronze medals of the shops are extended, one by one inscribed with different graphics and words.

The crowds are busy on the street. Several strong men are pushing together a brown trolley, which is full of founder white stone bricks. A white-faced woman in a black robe and a hood sat on the street corner and gave a divination by using a glass ball as a crystal ball. A group of lavishly dressed aristocratic ladies were laughing and holding white roses, just passing by this block.

Differently dressed customers and pedestrians are constantly entering and exiting the shops, and the voices of bargaining with the guests are faintly heard.

The light golden sun evenly spread on the ground in the morning. Slanted through glass floor-to-ceiling windows of a beverage store, and landed on a small white round table by the window.

There are two cups of light blue hot drinks on the table, slowly exuding a creamy aroma.

There are two people sitting at the table, one with a red man. Brown leather pants with a two-handed sword hanging from the waist. Slim. It looked like he was in his twenties and had a handful of black beard on his chin.

The other person is a woman. She wears white leather leather, which outlines a good figure. The shawl is scattered on the shoulders. It is the favorite shape of noble ladies. Fair complexion is cool and delicate, and he is only about 20 years old.

But the woman's expression is indeed cold.

"After many years, I can't help seeing you again when I see you again.

"As for?" Angle smiled, took a drink and sipped. "I didn't expect you to run so far to open a beverage shop. Mass City is a few months away from the original town, even if my journey is a few months away. It is already on the border of the kingdom. It seems that you have to treat me Resentment is not light ... "

"I was thrown around by you as a magic weapon of defense. I am in danger and I am in a good position. I still remember this life ..." Brigitte now remembers that her face is still A trace of haze remained.

"What a wonderful past ..." Angele sighed.

Click!

The glass cracked slowly in Brigitte's hands.

She took a few deep breaths, slowly suppressing the anger in her heart. "Say, what's wrong with me this time?"

"Help me give this to my mother, Wei Wei, and to my family's descendants on the West Coast." Angri took the black bag on his back and pushed it on the table.

"Sure enough, it's not a simple errand." Brigitte had a headache, "West Coast ... Do you dare to go further?"

"You are the person I trust the most!" Angle patted Brigitte's shoulders solemnly, "This thing can only be done by you. I was going to find Turin, but he didn't come with me Come here. "