MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 583 Tentative 2

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After the qualitative change, the ancestor bloodline, his level of wizards reached five levels, but also let it touch the edge of a trace of Xifan. (Bai Shuzhai baishuzhai.) It is a very strange and weird experience, just like eating very hot and hot food, suddenly closing a bite of ice water, the whole feeling is numb.

Leaving the room, Angliel carefully took the sleeping Freila and put it on her own bed, then returned to her bedroom and took a black book from the bookshelf.

Gently flip through the first page of the book. On the white paper, a row of neat black words suddenly appeared in front of Anglia.

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

Angliel gently stroked the line of text.

Extending the right index finger, he began to draw a circle in the blank space below the text.

There is no ink, but the index finger slowly glides over the white paper, and a black-red trajectory emerges.

An egg-sized black-red circle was quickly completed, and Anglia began to paint a black and red graphic line in the circle.

As more and more lines become more complex, the entire circle gradually emerges as a graphic symbol of black and red dice.

嘶.... The fingertip finally stops at the edge of the circle and coincides with the edge.

Anglia raised his finger and the fingertips left the paper. The circular symbol suddenly lit a red light, and then quickly faded down.

After thinking about it, Angrid raised his finger and added a small sentence below the symbol.

‘the circle of the bond’

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

Angliel's fingers slowly landed on the lower right corner of the paper and gently clicked.

The buzzing sounded slowly, and a black line of lines appeared automatically on the paper page, as if a typewriter automatically played it.

Time passed slowly, and in a few moments, the pages were automatically recorded for dozens of pages.

"This will be my personal witchcraft note. Maybe the wizard behind me can find the path I am looking for from here." Angley closed the book and reinserted it back into the bookshelf.

Putting back the surface, a sudden burst of red light, gradually grayed out, turned into a whole stone book that could not be opened.

This book is a collection of witchcraft knowledge, experience, and some insights that he has learned from himself. The symbol left on the cover is his own mark of evil spirits, which enables other wizards to summon from this world sacrifice. His projection. Or you can open the book to see the knowledge inside after the sacrifice.

This book will be used as a heritage item. The family children and mother Wei Wei, who were given to the West Coast, may be passed down from generation to generation.

Based on his current knowledge and research records, the entire central can pass his sorcerer's slap and count, which is definitely the most savvy sorcerer's handwriting.

Angrid had a feeling when he broke through the Western level. Perhaps when it is completely out of the world, some things in the future may only be solved by projection.

"Killing a legendary knight is a temptation to the church. See if the ancestors of light still have 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, and now he has left Wei Wei. Once the church is inspected, Anglia has no plans to stay here. Just wait for everything. Relocate Freila.....

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The knights of the church finally returned to the church with the body of the thunder under the leadership of the horsewoman.

After a few months...

Heliah and others stayed here at Angri, and they were alive with more than a dozen blood. The whole person lost a large circle to pay off his debts and get out.

Unexpectedly, Freila also intends to leave with Helia and others, and wants to go out and meet the world outside.

"You really decided?" Anglia stood in front of the grave. Looking at Freila standing next to Cynthia.

In the sunset sun, the little guy is dressed like a fake kid. Carrying two silver cross swords, one is the saw sword that Angrid sold to her, and the white face is full of perseverance.

"I have already made an appointment with Cynthia's sister!"

"Sister, you are a head!" Cynthia slammed her fist on the head of Freila. "Damn little beanie! Don't even think about it, let Hailia not teach you swordsmanship!'

Freila’s face suddenly crossed. "Don't... Big Brother! You are my big brother! Don't move, you will break the road!"

"Where did you learn from the mess!" Heliah screamed at the sidelessly, holding a black-faced, high-faced woman, his sister.

Anglia stood quietly in front of the wooden door of the tomb, smiling and watching everyone laugh and fight.

"Little Rila. Going out is also a good thing. Maybe the history of the Big 6 will also spread the glorious deeds of the legendary Cavalier Freila. Since you decided. Before I leave, I will finally give you something."

He made a fist in his right hand and spread it flat in front of him.

There is a gemstone ring with a shimmering pale golden glow lying in the palm of your hand. The style is exactly the same as the church ring. The longan-sized golden gemstone is polished into a smooth oval, set in a white gold ring, which looks simple and gorgeous.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Freila took the ring from Angley's hand and took it in the palm of his hand. "Green, you are rare and generous. I just want it to be accepted."

"If you encounter difficulties, call my name from the bottom of my heart." Angrid smiled and pointed at the ring. "This is your sustenance, you have to carry it with you."

"Gui's novels have seen more? Well, it's time to go, it's not early, we have to hurry to the next town to find accommodation." Wanchao urged, "I am so hungry..."

"You are hungry? Didn't you eat half a barrel of rice?" Cynthia rolled her eyes.

"Go, Green." Hella turned her hand and turned around. "This time thank you for your treatment."

Wherein other people also went along with him down the ridge.

Angrid nodded with a smile and looked at Freila, who was still in the spot. "What are you doing, keep up."

"When I get mixed, I will come back to pick you up! Wait for me!"

Freila dropped her words and followed up. After running out of the distance, she suddenly looked back at Angley in front of the grave. Looking at the man who still stood in front of the grave, there was a kind of inexplicable touch in his heart. It feels the same as when I left my own growing town.

"Little Rila! Hurry!" There was a cry from the neutral of Cynthia.

"Good. Come!" Freila quickly ran into the jungle, only the voice came from far away.

"Worry about it, just go back to see Green in a few years, and never come back."

"Also. Hehe..."

"giggle."

"You are smirking!"

Anglia stood in front of the tomb and watched a group of people disappear completely in the depths of the woods. Silently stood at the wooden gate for a long time.

He suddenly sighed and turned to walk into the tomb, and then reopened the door and walked out. The black mirror of the space in the waist is slowly dimming.

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

The raging flames burned, and whatever the stone or any other metal, everything ignited quickly.

The entire tomb was caught in a sea of ​​fire in a flash, and the red light reflected on Angley's face. Body.

Hey!

A piece of wood suddenly burst open and burst into a red fire.

Angliel gently closed the wooden door and arranged the robes on his body.

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

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After a month...

One of the main cities of the church - the city of Mass,

The pale yellow shops are lined up on both sides of the white street, and the shop bronzes are extended, each with different graphics and text.

The crowds on the streets are bustling. Several brawny men are pushing a brown trolley, which is full of square white stone tiles. A white-faced woman in a black robe and a hood sits on the corner and uses a glass ball to act as a crystal ball to divination. A group of aristocratic ladies dressed up in a squirrel smiled and held white roses, just passing through the block.

Shops constantly enter and exit the different customer walkers, vaguely telling the voices of the bargains and the guests bargaining.

In the morning, the pale golden sunlight is evenly sprinkled on the ground. Slanting through the glass floor-to-ceiling windows of a beverage store and falling on the small white round table by the window.

Two cups of light blue hot drinks were placed on the table, and a hint of creamy aroma was slowly emerging.

There were two people sitting at the table, one with a waist red man. Brown leather leather pants with a big sword in the waist. Slender body. It seems that in his twenties, the chin still has a small black beard.

The other person is a woman, a white close-fitting leather armor, which outlines a good figure of the body. The shawl is scattered on the shoulders and is the favorite type of aristocratic ladies. The complexion is fair and delicate, and the age is only about 20 years old.

But the woman's expression is really cold.

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

"As for what?" Angrid smiled and took the drink and took a drink. "I didn't expect you to run so far to open a drink shop. The city of Massa is only a few months away from my original town. It is already at the border of the kingdom. It seems that you have to me. Resentment is not light..."

"I was thrown away by you as a defensive weapon. It is dangerous to me. There is a good thing for you. I still remember this kind of life...." Brigitte now recalls, there is still a trace on his face. haze.

"It's a wonderful past..." Angley lamented.

Click!

The glass slowly cracked a crack in the hands of Brigitte.

She took a few deep breaths and slowly suppressed her anger. "Let's say, what happened to me this time?"

"Help me give this to my mother, Wei Wei, and the West Coast, my family's descendants." Angley 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... would you dare to go further?"

"You are the one I trust the most!" Angley solemnly patted Brigitte's shoulder. "This is only something you can do. I was originally looking for Turin, but he didn't come with me."