The Wizard World

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"Do not!!!"

Aisha screamed.

The arrow was nailed to her forehead, and the snoring sounded, and the scream quickly decreased, became smaller, and finally disappeared. Her whole body gradually began to melt, like a candle, the skin, the five senses quickly turned into a drop of black and white wax oil dripping on the ground.

The wax oil dripping on the grass quickly spurred the sound of corrosion. The original green grass and brownish yellow dead leaves were all corroded into a black by wax oil, and they sprouted green smoke, pungent sour smell and dead bodies. The stench is diffuse and extremely strong.

In a short while, Aisha completely melted into a turbid mucus, and then quickly evaporated into a blue smoke, disappearing in place. Only a black robe was left.

Angley put down the longbow and covered his mouth with one hand. His facial features faintly ooze blood, especially his eyes. The original pale blue eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, like people with pink eyes.

His ears, mouth, and nostrils faintly shed red blood.

Striding over, Angley grabbed the black robes on the ground and shook it gently. A small black leather bag suddenly fell out, and there was a black book with a palm-sized size.

Angley did not look at the harvest, picked it up and took it, and turned away and quickly left in the direction of the east.

The black robe behind him quietly stayed on the ground, gradually getting farther and farther, until it was completely obscured by the dense trees, and could no longer be seen.

Anglia clenched his mouth, **** and sweet, and rushed to his throat. He didn't dare to stop for a moment, running fast in front. He is faintly aware of the danger of getting closer and closer behind him, and this danger seems to be rapidly diminishing as he progresses.

"Red eyebrows and red beard, I remember you...." Anglia flashed a sigh of relief in his eyes, and he was so forced to be so miserable for the first time. He didn't know which level of red beard was, but when he saw the moment, he felt that the other party was definitely not in the presence of Liliana's mentor.

Along the forest, go straight ahead.

The surrounding white mist gradually began to spread, and the midday sun penetrated the thin mist and formed a bright golden beam in the forest.

Angley was on the road while testing his injuries with chips.

Behind the black air hit. The strong corrosiveness directly erodes most of the skin muscles on the back. This is still the premise that the metal layer protects the skin. If it is replaced by other wizards without metal layers, it is estimated that it will be melted into a pool of black water.

Moreover, these corrosions carry a large amount of toxins, and the toxins invade the blood circulation system of Anglia on a large scale, resulting in inexplicable skin bleeding in the body.

His body's strength is agile and declining, almost half of what was previously normal. Fortunately, his body is a lot of metal. There is also a high-resistance metal of the former giant scorpion warrior, and there is not much black gas on the contaminated one. The injury has not deteriorated. And it is estimated that his own physical fitness is good enough. The wizard himself has a reason for resistance.

Along the east, it has been running for dozens of kilometers. Angley perceived that the danger gradually disappeared, and slowly slowed down.

The surrounding terrain is also gradually changing. The tall, straight trees gradually turned into low-green green trees, and the grounds were faintly visible.

Anglia resisted the injury and went forward at full speed, rushing for a long time.

Finally, in the evening, I walked out of the forest and came to a muddy forest carriageway.

Along the way, according to the database of the chip, he casually took some slightly used herbs. Directly and simply handled, it was stuffed into the mouth, but it barely played a stable injury to avoid the effect of infection.

On the side of the driveway, Anglia wiped off the blood on his face, and after waiting for a while, he encountered several trucks that were moving along the driveway.

Take out a few pieces of silver coins. Anglia successfully got on a oxcart and squatted directly on the messy fur that was pulled behind the oxcart.

The oxcart began to slowly follow the driveway and headed in a strange direction.

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In the distant forest, a gray stone tower.

A red-browed, red-bearded old man stands gloomy on the highest level of the stone tower, overlooking the distance.

"Teacher. You are the major prophecy system, can't you find the black robe on the boat?" asked a black robe woman behind the old man.

"He left my layout." The old man carried his hand. There is no expression on the face. "If it weren't for me, there would be more important things to solve..." He turned and looked at the black robe woman in the room behind him.

"Aika, what other people have news?"

The woman nodded: "The adult of Bofina has just come to the information. There is still movement in the mining area. Several other adults think that they are likely to want to cut our share."

The old man nodded and his face was darker. "The old guy Dior hasn't returned yet?"

"Yes, it is said that it was dragged by a relic in the west, and it will not come out for a while. I heard that because of the same remnants of the magic weapon and the sea people in the west, there is a contradiction in the short time. I am afraid..." The answer is that although it has not been finished, the meaning is already obvious. "There are also laboratory blood synthesis experiments. If you don't come back in time, I am afraid that you will break through the protective hidden array. If you are known by other people, you will be in trouble. Fortunately, you will be back in time."

"The mine area seems to be leaving immediately." The old man sighed. "The events of Carrelot and Aisha don't care for him for the time being. They are not good enough. If they die, they will die. The light of Thor and the mining area. The matter is more important. The kid has been contaminated with the seeds of mine. Anyway, I freed up my hands to solve it myself. Now you will inform other people and issue a wanted order."

"Yes, the instructor is an adult." The woman nodded. "So, will I leave first?"

"Go."

The black robe woman turned and left the room, gently covering the door.

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In the sound of the hooves, Angley gradually woke up from meditation.

Open your eyes, it’s already night. The dark woods slowly move on both sides.

"Colofo, is it?" he asked aloud.

"It’s coming to the adults, the front is the town of Ernst’s old lord.” The middle-aged man in a gray cloth and a straw hat was driving.

Angley turned over and looked forward.

In the distance is a large yellowish light spot, a gray and black stone wall that is not tall or short, and the long forest and the town are divided into two sides. There is a torch on the stone wall, and from time to time you can hear the sound of a small torch. The entrance is in the only lane, and under the fire of several guards, two or three are blowing the cows to chat.

Angliel frowned slightly, gently raising his hand, a large piece of ferrous metal separated from his hand, and then re-wrapped his skin.

Under the cover of the night, his skin color quickly became darker, like the sun. At the same time, his right hand pulled the long hair on his shoulder. After brushing a few times, he cut all the long brown hair and turned it into a standard short hair. And the face is also covered with metal, it has become a different look, a dark-skinned, honest ordinary young man.

"Now when I am in a weak state, it is still a low-key point." He already had a plan in his heart, so he was so squatting on the pile of the cow car.

Several cattle carts gradually approached the entrance gate of the town.

"Stand up, what is it?" A little beard and a thin guard came over and asked aloud.

Maf Kolofo quickly got off the cow's back and a smile on his face.

"Adult, this is the animal skin that was acquired from the west. You see... it is what the Lord of the Lord needs most now."

The guards seemed to be accustomed to it, nodded, and walked over to prepare to inspect the goods, just to the Anglia on the cart.

Angliel jumped off the van, and there was no more wandering on his body. A thin layer of silver metal covered the leather armor and covered all the damage. His eyes looked at the guard with a trace of arrogance unique to the nobility.

But before he could talk, the guards were extremely skilled and smiled.

"This adult is also coming to study? Mr. Makolov's rules, we all know, which adult are you going to? Or I can guide you, I know everything."

Anglia’s face was quiet. Nodded casually, reaching out and grabbing a gold coin from the waist pocket and playing it.

"I have had some trouble in the woods and I have left the original route. You tell me where it is here? I have to judge whether this is my place to study."

The guards caught the gold coins and suddenly they were happy. Although the gold coins here are much smaller, they are also an extra income.

"This is the small town of Ernst, surrounded by the retreat of Makolov adults. A little further away is the master of Gerafo, Pira. Any nobleman, the three adults are going to test. Come with me. ""

The thin guards took Angrid to the bottom of the stone wall and pointed to a yellow paper notice on the wall.

"Let's take a look, there are three adults' admission criteria."

The other guards watched the two men come over, and they suddenly showed a hint of envy. After the slight salute of Anglia, they did not come forward to pick up the words. It seems that there is some kind of potential agreement, as long as the thin guards When you start, others can't live.

Angliel also ignored the look of several guards, and his eyes fell on the notice posted on the wall.

"Oh..." He suddenly snorted.

The notice is clearly written in Angmar.

‘Gerafo – a piece of magic stone every year, age: under 20 years old. noble. ’

‘Makolov – a piece of magic stone every year, age: under 20 years old. noble. Recruit a hard-working apprentice. ’

‘Pila – a piece of magic stone every year, age: under 20 years old, nobility. ’

At the same time, in the notice, a different gray line symbol is drawn in front of each name.

In front of Gerafo is a flowering pattern of plants. In front of Makorov, there is a burning flame pattern. There is a rock in front of Pyla.

Angley recognizes the meaning of these figures.

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