Compared with the hustle and bustle in the distance, this place looks even more deserted.

On the second floor of a red brick villa facing the statue, on the small balcony surrounded by iron bars, Angelet was wearing black pajamas, holding a cup of steaming hot cocoa in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

He stood on the balcony, leaning on the railing with one hand and looking down. There are only him and Tia in the whole villa, and Tia will clean the whole villa very carefully every day. Part-time job cleaning, catering, and shopping are three major functions, so well-behaved that Angelet sometimes feels a little lazy.

This villa, or this villa area, is the haunted villa that Timos said. Taking this as the center, no one dared to buy the surrounding villas. The original owners also moved out. Angelet simply bought all of this large villa area at a very low price.

There are more than a dozen villas centered around the haunted house, and the entire villa community completely belongs to Angelet. The community was surrounded by metal railings, and security guards were set up to patrol, and their salaries were also paid by Angelet. Others include flower trimming and street cleaning, all of which are paid by Angelet alone.

As for the haunted house, so far, Angelet has not encountered any abnormalities.

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A cold wind blows.

Angelet drank it. hot coco. Turn around and walk into the villa. The drink on hand is actually just a plant-based drink similar to hot cocoa. Angelet drank it once at Mentor Adolf's house, and now he likes the taste.

Go back to the bedroom behind the balcony. Angelet walked to the table and sat down.

There was a glass oil lamp on the table, and the dim yellow light flickered slightly.

Beside the oil lamp, there is a bundled scroll of parchment paper. The pale yellow scroll was tied with a slipknot in red silk thread. It looked a little tense.

Angelet picked up the scroll, removed the red thread, and then slowly unfolded it.

A round glass rod is inserted at the top and bottom of the reel, just gently roll along the glass rod to both sides. It is very easy to open the entire scroll.

On the pale yellow leather paper, neatly written words were clearly recorded in black handwriting.

'21ri: Forest in the east of the city. Four unknown passers-by were found to have disappeared.

22ri: Pier Avenue. Three carriages were found to have disappeared.

23ri: The Orion discovers that the man in black robe disappears passing by the logging field.

24th: The caravan heard a strange roar in Jue Forest in the west of the city.

27th: Three white cloaked men bought food in the city, and then left quickly.

November 15th: The caravan entering the city found the corpses of a group of robbers. '

Angelet frowned and carefully looked at the large amount of information recorded on the scroll. This is the data record he bought from the mercenary union in the city at a high price. It records all the movements outside the city in the last two months.

Ordinary people in Lennon City would never have imagined that Ram's answering academy was said to be brutal and terrifying, who lived with dead bodies and ghosts all day long. It was actually not far from my side. Therefore, the mercenary union was at most a little surprised by these news, and did not attract any unusual attention.

But Angelet was different. He is very clear. The abnormal situation recorded above is probably related to the current situation of the academy.

"It looks like the conflict at the academy is likely to be over soon." He carefully put away the scroll. Tie again with red thread.

The information on these trails, when it comes down to it, is likely to be a sign of the return of the apprentices or wizards who have gone out to the academy.

"But before that, I have to go to the Yueqin Manor that was recorded by the piece of cloth. It's best to get the dragon scale before returning. Glie has already made up his mind.

"After all, I don't have anything worth exchanging for the water of Yasu. The heart of the phosphorescent giant elephant is not enough at all. Not to mention the mental model to defend against xing spells." Angelet frowned helplessly. I can't get it either. Before going back to the academy, we must get enough resources to exchange Yasu Water and defensive spells. Otherwise, we won't be able to attack wizards immediately when we go back."

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was overcast and cloudy. Among the convoy out of the city, a black carriage quietly left Lennon City. Heading towards Karin, the remote northwest province of Ramsuo Kingdom.

Between the harvested yellow wheat fields, the black carriage slowly moved forward along the road, and two white horses neighed from time to time.

Angelet was sitting in the carriage. Looking sideways at the wheat field outside the window.

Bundles of golden straw were standing in the fields, and some were burning. Thick smoke billowed from the red and yellow flames, some of which were still piling up. Some farmers stooped to pick up loose straw in the field. Others sat cross-legged on the ground and ate.

The green mountains in the distance are endless, extending to the distance, until the place can't be seen clearly.

"My lord, it looks like it's going to rain, why don't we find a place to shelter from the rain first?" Tom the coachman asked loudly.

"Yes." Angelet replied.

"There's a mill up ahead, we can go there," replied Tom.

Hearing this, Angelet stuck his head out and looked in the direction of the carriage.

In the wheat field ahead on the right, on a higher field ridge, a pale yellow windmill slowly approached.

The huge windmill of the mill turned slowly, making a faint creaking sound. But outside the mill, there seemed to be a carriage already parked. One red and one white. All are horse-drawn carriages.

The wind blowing head-on with the carriage carried a faint smell of wheat grains. Angelet retracted his head and said loudly to Tom.

"It seems that someone has gone in to take shelter from the rain. Go closer and have a look, Tom."

"Good sir."

The black carriage is a four-seat carriage with two horses, and there is no family imprint on the body. Follow the turn into the path leading to the mill. Two people also came out of the windmill, standing outside and pointing at the rapidly approaching black carriage. I don't know what to say.

Soon, the black carriage stopped next to the red carriage.

Angelet lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage. He patted the folds of his clothes. He put on his original black hunting suit, black leather boots, a red belt around his waist, and a black jeweled dagger. Going to be a bit similar to the dress of European military officers on Earth in previous lives. Gives a simple, powerful and cool temperament.

At this time, the two people in the mill turned around and went inside without saying hello to him.

Angelet could see from the back that it was a man and a woman, one was a middle-aged man and the other was an old lady. The man carefully supported the old lady, probably an elder like his mother.

"Come on, Tom. Go in and get out of the rain."

"No need, sir, I'll just watch the carriage here." Tom said with a simple and honest smile.

"Don't worry. The carriage will be fine." Angelet smiled. He reached out and patted the carriage, and a little black mist invisible to ordinary people slowly drifted into the gaps in the carriage and disappeared.

"You don't need it, sir, I can just stay here." Tom shook his head.

Angelet watched as he took out a raincoat-like suit from the box in front of the carriage and put it on. Knowing he won't listen to his own get off. Can't help shaking his head slightly.

"That's up to you." He moved his neck and made a crackling sound. Only then did they bypass the carriage and walk towards the mill.

In the mill, a huge gear is slowly turning in the middle. Gears link windmills and stone mills. There was a rattling sound throughout the mill.

But no flour, no wheat. Although the grinding stone machine like a sewing machine is still making noise, only some white flour can be seen from the gap of the machine. It was the wheat flour that had been beaten before.

The mill room was only the size of a bedroom, with a window on one side and a glass cross that was closed shut. A young girl in red is lying on the window and looking out.

There are two wooden tables and some chairs in the corner. The two people who came in just now sat on two chairs. The man was carefully pouring black tea from the teapot for the old lady. The faint scent of tea permeates this small space.

Angelet sniffled. The aroma of this black tea was quite different from the tea that Timos gave him before leaving. So much so that he feels a little uncomfortable smelling now. If you drink too much good tea and then replace it with bad tea, you will feel very uncomfortable.

There were also two men dressed as coachmen sitting in another corner, talking in a low voice.

Angelet looked around. The corners of the mill are covered with cobwebs, and there are traces of white flour sprinkled on the ground.

His entry attracted the attention of two groups of people inside. But these people just glanced at him, and didn't intend to come over to talk to him. The girl in red turned around and looked at Angelet curiously. She was wearing a light red dress and little red leather boots, with a red belt around her waist. It looks similar to the children of many minor nobles. But she actually held a thin leather book in her hand.

The pages of the book are being opened to the middle. When Angelet glanced over, he could vaguely see the delicate font on the writing.

'Griffodo kissed affectionately, his hands tightly wrapped around Filia's waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms, and turned into'

This is what Angelet scanned inadvertently. Typical romance fantasy novel. It is also the most popular thing among noble girls now.

The girl in red seemed to have discovered that the book in her hand was stuffed, and quickly closed it with a slightly red face. He briskly walked to the old lady's side and carefully hammered the old lady's back.

Instead, Angelet strode to the window and looked out at the sky.

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In his eyes, the chip is rapidly estimating the scope and time of the rain. Rows of data are constantly brushing waterfalls in the corner of the field of vision. Rapidly changing.

"1Glie read a sentence softly. This is the approximate time when the rain will stop, and the probability of error will not be higher than 5%.

The girl in the red dress who was so close seemed to hear his voice, looked at him curiously, and then took out a pocket watch-like thing from her waist pocket to look at. ! .

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