MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 563 wave 2

After picking up the things in the counter, Angile actually put on a complete rusted knight full body, the silver armor surface is full of black and red rust, and the broken battle axe like cutting wood. , the same dirty cross sword as the saw.

After putting everything on, Angley touched his chin. "It seems like I still have something..."

He thought about it, and took a few novel poems from the space mirror and placed them on the right hand side of the counter.

The only normal source of income for Anglia in the town is this **** shop, collecting valuable things that others don't want, and then selling them at high prices. Earn the difference in the middle.

Anyway, Angley lived for a long time, and the collection was broken. It was just a cover for identity.

After the things were set, Angley simply leaned back on the folding bed, pulled a book to cover his eyes, began to enter the chip database, and continued to promote the fine control and application of the blood. For a hundred years, he naturally did not waste time. The power of blood has been thoroughly integrated into the talented witchcraft he is good at. If it is not for the close-up observation of the sealer, he cannot distinguish whether he is using witchcraft or blood.

In recent years, his research topic has been to deepen the power and controllability of his own witchcraft.

All his power witchcraft are gathered together to remove the things that are not applicable and not suitable for him. Finally, the three tactical forms of different forms are drawn up. Corresponding to his three kinds of talent witchcraft. Manipulating rocky soil, lionheads, and actinic...

If he used to be a variety of witchcraft scattered, then he is now all three powers into three different forms.

Especially the third actinic form. The most important thing about the actinic form is the subtle manipulation, the more refined it is. The waste of energy is also smaller. This is also the helpless choice that Angliel can't enter the realm of Xifan. Starting from the control technique of power is always a waste of time.

Covering your eyes is just to block the blue light emitted by your eyes when the chip is running.

Time is slowly passing...

There are more people passing by outside the store, occasionally passing a carriage, some children who go to the Cavaliers training, or the old hens and hounds that are released from the cage.

The giggling chicken bark and the barking dog are inexcusable.

"Boss, I am going to buy something." The shop walked in with a freckled white-skinned boy. The boy's eyes are very blue and blue, his face is pretty, his hair is short, his nose is still hung with two green and shiny noses, and there is a black elliptical birthmark on his forehead.

As soon as he entered the door, the boy still had a short rush, apparently rushing over.

"Boss! Andre boss! Business is on the door!" I can't hear the response. The boy raised his voice and his hand patted on the counter.

Anglia lazily removed the book from his face and turned to sit up.

"It's you, Tom, what do you want to buy this time? Glass marbles or big snail shells?"

"This time I have enough money! I want to buy a knight sword!" Tom's finger at the counter is a saw cross sword.

"This is the legendary sword of the Ulasda Knight. I wanted to be the legendary weapon of the 18th Imperial Knights on the battlefield of Thundercloud!! The price is..." "188 Silver Coin!"

When Anglian’s words were not finished, they were immediately interrupted by the boy.

"You know... are you sure you want to buy?" Angley asked again.

Tom nodded hard.

"I will become Tom Loria of the Knights of the Kingdom! Look at it. This legendary weapon will definitely shine in my hands!!"

Angley’s mouth twitched a few times. “Okay, okay.” He picked up the saw and crossed the sword and pulled the rag over the rag to remove the dust from the top. After a few times, the gray rag was completely black.

Defrauding a minor child’s pocket money always makes Angrid feel guilty. Although this child is the only son of the town’s only lord, Lord Loria.

After receiving the sheepskin purse handed by Tom, Angley pulled out the number of silver coins. The hidden weight of a large bag is quite heavy. This handed the solemn hand of the saw cross sword to the little Tom.

"congratulations."

Little Tom took the cross sword almost devoutly, and his throat swallowed. "I will definitely be a great knight...." He murmured softly. It seems that I am cheering myself, and I am talking about my own ideals.

Holding a saw sword, Little Tom turned carefully and walked toward the door. After a few steps, he suddenly turned back.

"Uncle Andre, listen to Vickers and say that your letter is here again, let you pick it up. Oh, yes, and recently I heard from my daddy, the knight who came to the church in the town. You still have to take your knight Keep your armor so you don't get into trouble."

Angliel nodded with a smile: "Thank you, it should be another Brigitte, I owe you a favor."

"How about giving me a giveaway?" Little Tom immediately turned to the counter and smirked.

Anglia looked at the child who grew up watching himself. From the time he was two years old, he stumbled and ran into his shop. The boy came over every few days and completely used his treasure as a treasure trove. Here is the genre of the 'artifact' in the story of the novel. Until now, 13 years old.

After thinking about it, Angley’s eyes were soft and soft, and he reached out and licked Tom’s hair.

"Don't lick my hair, it's hard to let Agatha's sister get the hair!" Tom slammed the big hand of Angri.

"This is for you." Angley thought about it. He took out one of the most inconspicuous red-red booklets from some of the old books on the counter and stuffed them into Tom's arms.

"A few days is your thirteenth birthday. Whether you wear a skirt or a skirt, you will see yourself."

Tom flipped through the booklet and covered the story of a legendary journey of an unknown knight. He could see his eyes shining. "It's rare for you to be generous once. Thank you!" He turned and hurried out, a pair of feared Angrid's remorse.

Angliel looked at the boy's figure and smiled.

Little Tom is actually a girl, a girl who is fascinated by the knight novel. And it is a big nerve, not afraid of Anglia's girl. It is also one of the few customers in Angley's town. The boy is a girl, the girl is a boy, this is the rule of the town.

The booklet that he had past was actually some of the fighting and combat experience skills that Angloette wrote for Tom. As a top knight of the master class, plus hundreds of years of precipitation summary, Angley summed up the absolute is a powerful gift of the knight.

Of course, this is in the case where Tom can find the last shell of the booklet.

Looking back, Angley knows what the news of the church knights arriving in the town means.

The church is the most powerful collection of faith in the region. They hate the wizards, chase all the wizards, never let go! This time, it is definitely not a simple passing, but a purposeful directed at him and Wei Wei.

Especially after the rumors of the haunted house in the small building on the mountainside.

Resting for a while, lying for a few hours.

Standing up from the folding bed, Anglia Lili was preparing to go out for lunch. Then I saw Xiao Tom rushing into the store.

Little Tom took care of it and changed into a brown tight-fitting leather armor. The original small chest was tall and raised, and it looked like a very good look.

The lower body is brown boots, all in the thigh, with a very short gray mini skirt. Only a little white thigh skin is left in the middle. With a slim waist, there is a faint temperament.

In a blink of an eye, Little Tom suddenly changed from a snot to a pretty wild little wild cat.

"How about Uncle? Isn't it beautiful?" Tom turned around and his body only looked to Angley's chest. "Is it fascinated by my appearance?"

She looked excited: "Look at my thigh. Is it tempting? Look at my chest! Is it very good? I used to tie it too tight and finally let it go! Look at my beautiful dress and give me some gifts. how about it?"

Angile’s speechless plaque. "I said Freila. Although I want to call you Tom better. However, I have no interest in the guys who are not long."

Tom's body is stiff, and this is obviously already more than lethal.

"Ah!!" After a scream, Tom or Freila turned and rushed out of the store and disappeared into the corner.

Angrid was satisfied with the closure, locked the store door, put it back on the board, and pulled the collar and was about to leave.

Suddenly he turned his face to the center of the town.

An invisible ripple was slowly spreading in all directions. It is a ripple that is pure to the extreme. Repels all elemental energy and even rejects all other forces.

"Church?" Angrily stared in that direction, and there was a hint of inexplicable in his eyes. He may have guessed why the energy elements in this area are so poor...

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In the nearby forest outside the town

In the white misty forest, a group of vaguely shadowed figures are rushing toward the town.

They wore black, luxurious silk cloaks, and rode horses through the woods, all over the body.

The low rhythm of the hooves kicks and kicks constantly. These black cloaks were all over the black silk hood, and they leaned over against the horse's back, and the black cloaked cloak behind them continued to dance with the body.

The leading knight in front slowed down slowly, and the entire team also slowed down, and the horseshoe slammed on the ground.

"Before the town of Loria, I noticed the prayer of Alice." A black cloak said low.

"According to intelligence, there are two evil wizards hidden in this town. This time, we are taken over by our trials. The local kingdom knights should cooperate with each other and should be able to catch them safely. Also remember that it is best to catch them to interrogate the whereabouts of other associates!" The black cloak with the head is hoarse, as if the scorpion leaked a hole and it was a little fuzzy.

"Know it." The rest of the people responded with a ride on the horse. The voices are male and female, and most of them are young and strong.

"Let's go, the eyes of God are watching us, don't let go of any heresy!" The leader of the knight took a pair of feet and the first one accelerated toward the town.

The rest of the knight followed it, and the group quickly disappeared into the white mist.