The Wizard World

After the auction incident, Angelet asked Hailan and Timos to track the whereabouts of the young man named Anuya. It's a pity that the other party disappeared without a trace.

The two big families in the city seemed to have reached an agreement, and they didn't make any more trouble, but quickly calmed down. No trace of Anuya of Knowledge was found again. Even Nisi, who left with him, never heard from her again.

a month later in the afternoon

In the mansion of Timos' si, the study room.

Angelet was sitting on a high-backed chair in the study with his tui tilted up, holding a glass of green fruit wine in his hand and slowly drinking it.

Timos and another black-haired middle-aged nobleman sat on the side. Discussing the topic of holy weapons calmly with a positive face.

"Holy armament is a relatively advanced level of conceptual armament. However, in the auction that day, the speed of disappearing and leaving in an instant did not seem to be produced by conceptual armament with life energy as the main body. It was more like the means of those wizards." .” The middle-aged noble said slowly, frowning. Ordinary people didn't see the scene that was frozen in an instant. What they saw was only the pictures before and after the stagnation. It's like Anuya's teleportation, from one place to another is just a moment.

"A rare treasure like Meng Lisa's Stone is actually a conceptual weapon. This is what surprised me the most." Timos said, "Someone saw that Anuya took Nyss away from Lennon City and entered The forest outside the city. This matter has already come to an end. Conceptual weapons, such legendary things, are completely unattainable. We don’t need to waste too much time on them. And the curse on the holy weapons can Let the holder completely become a killing machine. Even if this kind of thing is given to me, I don't want it."

"Just losing this treasure, Anuya's family is estimated to be in decline from now on." The middle-aged man said with emotion. "A big family that was once prominent. It withered because of a key treasure."

"Let's not talk about that, how long is it estimated that Lord Mendy will stay with Lennon this time?" Timos asked.

"About ten days or so, I'm waiting for my people to come back from the pier." The middle-aged man frowned. "Master Angelet, since you are from the legendary Ram's academy, I would like to ask you about a disease. Is it okay?" He turned his gaze to look at Ann, who was listening to the two of them. Gregory.

"Of course no problem." Angelet nodded.

Meng Di cleared his throat. "Recently, there is a plague in the southern province. People who are infected will slowly develop red blisters all over their bodies within three days, and these blisters are not filled with thick liquid, but blood. To the third Tianshi, just a light touch, and the blisters will explode instantly, causing the patient to lose a lot of blood and die. I don’t know if you have heard of this disease?”

Angelet originally listened with casual thoughts, but in Meng Di's description, his expression gradually became serious.

"Are you sure there's blood in the blister?" He asked carefully.

"Yes." Meng Di nodded, "Now the upper echelons of the kingdom feel very troublesome about the plague. They have sent several groups of people to the epidemic areas in the southern provinces. But they all returned in vain. According to what is known, at least Thousands of people have been infected by this plague, and the situation is very bad. It is said that in the domain of a lord, people are all dead."

Angelet's expression was completely serious at this time.

"Mr. Mengdi. Although we don't have much contact, but if you believe me, it's best not to go to the epidemic area in the future. Don't even get close." His tone was heavy. "If I'm not mistaken, it should be boiled blood disease. Unless it's a knight class, most people will die if they touch it."

Meng Di's complexion also changed, and she nodded fiercely. "Even if you don't remind me, I won't get close to it. I feel hairy when I hear the rumors."

"I remember more than a hundred years ago, in 1430, there was a large-scale outbreak of boiling blood disease in San Diego. At that time, more than 100,000 people died. The whole San Diego was seriously injured, and a large number of people fled the country. If this It's fine if the boiling blood disease is small-scale. If it's a large-scale one," Angelet didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning in his tone made the other two understand.

"Don't worry about this, the disease is under control now." Meng Di explained, "The entire epidemic area has been quarantined."

"That's good." Angelet nodded.

"In addition, I have also collected a lot of medicine prescriptions that you asked me to help you find. I don't know if any of them meet your requirements." Mengti continued, "I collected them from di du along the way. Some time ago, Dimos Please help me find the prescription. I don't know what's going on, but now I know that it's Master Angelet that you want to use."

A smile appeared on the corner of Angelet's mouth. "About how many prescriptions are there?"

"I already have more than 30 sheets, with all kinds of prescriptions." Meng Di smiled, "I'll send someone to your residence later."

"Then what's the price?" Angelet nodded.

"Master Dimos will pay, we all settle the bill at the end of the year." Meng Di is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has no knight talent at all. Naturally, he has a strong interest in making friends with any strong person. In fact, he would not ask Timos to pay at all, nor would he record it in the account book, but Meng Di would not take the initiative to tell this fact. In many cases, it would be more sincere to let others find out by themselves.

After the phosphorescent giant elephant incident, Angelet also exchanged the unimportant parts of the giant elephant's corpse for a lot of gold coins, which was not bad. So please ask Timothy's good friend, Sir Mendy, to collect more prescriptions for potions. Anyway, he is going to the southern province by the way. But I didn't expect Timos to pay the fee first.

"Angelet, do you still need to talk about this between me?" Timos said with a smile under cover.

"Well, thank you this time." Angelet said casually, these medicine prescriptions are naturally not the medicine prescriptions of wizards, they are just medicines used by ordinary people. Angelet just wanted to collect information from it to enrich his knowledge base. The fee is at most a few thousand gold coins.

After leaving Timos mansion, Angelet got into the black carriage at the door. Headed towards the newly purchased residence manor.

During this month, he moved from the original shop to the new manor, and the cost was only more than 10,000 gold coins. Compared with the more than half a million gold coins he got from the phosphorescent giant elephant. It's not a big expense either. And in terms of meditation. His current mental strength has been completely stabilized. The mental power that was forcibly catalyzed by the potion at first was also condensed and stabilized a lot. But unfortunately, the physique dropped by 1 point instead. It should be the sequelae of graphite potion and negative energy corroding itself.

Now Angelet, besides studying potion spells, meditating, and teaching Tia, has almost nothing to do every day. Occasionally visit Timos or Hailan.

Now his mental strength has completely stagnated. Although the night beehive was collected later, it seems that the body has developed drug resistance. There is no sign of any increase in mental strength. No matter how much he meditated, Angelet guessed that he had reached the limit of a wizard's advancement. So in addition to coagulating his spirit every day, he is more preparing for returning to the academy.

The water of Yasu and defensive spells are required to advance to the wizard. Both of these are what he desperately needs right now. Returning to the academy is the fastest way to obtain these two conditions, and there is no news of his whereabouts from the outside world. So Angelet is now paying more and more attention to the news from the academy.

Sitting in the carriage, it is already winter. The afternoon sun was enough to shine in from the car window, and it fell on the back of Angelet's hand, forming an irregular yellow spot with almost no warmth. What's more, the cold wind keeps pouring in.

"It's 1542 now. It's winter again." Angelet tightened his collar and looked out the car window.

The trees on the side of the road are bare, and the occasional passers-by are also dressed tightly. The whole street presents a gray and white tone. The sunlight sprinkled on the ground has almost no color, very light and very light.

"What day is it today? Old Tom." Angelet asked the coachman loudly.

The driver was a coachman sent by the lord of Yalf to drive for him. First name is Tom, last name unclear. Maybe even the name is just a nickname.

"It's November already, like the 18th, sir," answered Tom from outside the curtain.

"No. 18? Hailan's side should be about the same." Angelet nodded, "Go directly to Twisted Blue Prison. Don't go home yet."

"Good sir."

The carriage picked up speed on the deserted street. Turn left along a Y-shaped intersection ahead, and pick up a few withered yellow leaves on the ground.

Twist Blue Jail. Lennon City's only prison for death row inmates.

It is located in the most remote part of the city surrounded by woods.

Among the large green forests, a yellow manor-style building complex stands quietly.

The light yellow walls and sharp building roofs are like the tops of castles and churches. These buildings are surrounded by a circle of wooden fences, and outside the fences are teams of guards who are constantly patrolling. They wear black heavy armor and hold long swords or hammers. All of them looked indifferent.

In the buildings inside the fence, faint screams could be heard from time to time. That is the struggle of death row inmates before death.

A black carriage slowly approached along the path through the woods, and finally stopped on the grass outside the entrance of the fence.

"It's time, sir." The coachman is a simple and honest middle-aged man with a cropped cut and dark skin.

The curtain of the car was opened, and a young man with a gloomy face stepped out of the car. He was wearing a black hunting suit and long black leather boots. It looks a little cold.

This person is Angelet.

A group of patrolling guards took the initiative to meet them.

"Master Angelet?" asked the captain leading the team.

Angelet nodded.

"Master Hailan has given an order in advance, you can come in and out as you like. But you can only be alone." The captain wore a helmet on his head, and his voice seemed a little husky.

"Got it." Angelet strode through the fence and walked towards the church-like building inside. The screams that came from inside from time to time became clearer.

There was a faint chill and tension in the air.

There was a blue light in Angelet's eyes. At the corner of the field of vision, a row of data is displayed immediately.

‘Necronomic negative energy, concentration

"What a nice place." He murmured softly.

The lawn under my feet is soft, like a blanket. Walking to the front of the building, Angelet knocked lightly on the heavy brown wooden door.

Boom.

With a click, a small window was opened on the door, and a fat guard glanced at Angelet from the window.

"So it's Master Angelet. You're finally here. If you don't come, that guy will die soon." The fat guard muttered, and quickly opened the door with the sound of chains.

"It's fine if you're still alive." Angelet said flatly.

After the door was opened, there was a dark brown stone corridor inside. There were small skylights on the walls on both sides. The pale yellow sunlight slanted in from the skylight on the right and hit the black ground, creating a gloomy and chilly atmosphere. Humid air blows in. ! .