MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 570 first seen 1

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"This thing" Angrid frowned and pinched his body in his hand. "It’s a bit of a hassle to swallow it."

His eyes exude a faint blue light, slowly scanning the body ball in his hand. The surface of the egg-sized body is illuminated by blue light, which is a layer of faint blue sè fluorescence.

After a few seconds, Anglia put away the blue light and gently bounced three times on the body.

Hey!

The body suddenly shrinks, shrinking from the size of the egg into the size of the nail cover, and the whole melts into a ru-white ring.

Anglia bounced again three times, and the ring swollen quickly, returning to the original egg size.

After several consecutive times, he stopped moving.

Business, is it in two different forms?

Suddenly a small white hand stretched out from behind to him. Holding a black sè coat in his hand.

"Give, your clothes." Fre Panella also had some tender voices coming from behind.

An formation twisted and sat down, took over the patched black sè coat. Looking at the sleepy picture of Freila. "If you are tired, just go to sleep."

Previously, because he tested the body ball, he deliberately turned his back to the little guy. Now he is sitting right, and the ru sè ring on his hand is suddenly seen by Xiao Furuila.

"Where did you touch the ring?" Freila yawned. "No, I have to sleep for a while. Breakfast has been bought, put in the old place, you go eat it yourself." She groaned The mouth was drilled into the compartment, and the gray cloth curtain that was put down "" blocked Anglia's line of sight.

Angrid also jumped out of the car, ran a few steps to catch the front compartment, and smashed the white cloth from behind.

Inside the compartment is a small cylindrical space, two middle-aged men are eating together to eat pine nuts cake and blue sè mango.

The sound of the simmering simmering fruit continued, and the hands of the two men continued to drip with the purple mango juice. Some purple juice has been dried on the black table below.

As soon as Angley drilled in, he smelled the acid smell of a fruit ferment. On the semi-circular desktop, there is a ru white sè pine nut cake on the edge of the table. There are several brown and black sè pine nuts inlaid between the white sè, which exudes a touch of faint egg.

Angliel squatted and sat down, picking up the cake and taking a bite. "It’s so dry, it’s not moisturizing."

"It's not bad!" A middle-aged uncle who was eating, laughed. "This is for you, match it." He threw a fist-sized purple sè mango.

Angrid steadily caught and rubbed a few times on the white cloth. "I was the first time I saw purple sè mango, what place?"

The man who lost the mango licked his lips. "The mango garden in the west of Sinaia, not only has purple sè, but also black sè. Purple sè is the cheapest."

The middle-aged man on the other side frowned: "Recommended the West Asian Mango Garden. Recently I heard that something happened, do you know what it is?" His accent has a strong local dialect tone, the last one The accent of the word sound should be added.

"As soon as you see it, you know that you don't go out often. As the saying goes, you can only go far." "You can go farther. The news can also improve a lot. I am clear about the West Asian Mango Park, and the kingdom is the closest." The big move is related." The man who lost the mango said to the back and put a light tone.

"I am a relative in the Kingdom Guards. I understand the inside information. Recently, many places in the Kingdom are mobilizing at the same time. It may be a big move."

"Big action? What big move? Is the person who wanted it all caught?"

"You said that the church is hunting for the murderer? No, how could the guy get caught so easily! It's another thing. It seems that one of the counties in West Asia died, and the heir seems to have some changes. The lords around. It is possible to start with that place." The middle-aged man who lost the mango was very informed.

"The church is chasing the murderer? The church should be strong? How can you not catch a murderer?" Angley immediately came to the news when he heard the news of the church.

The middle-aged man sneered two times: "You don't know this. The church is the strongest, but it is not without them. This slayer is one of them. Since the Wizards League was defeated a long time ago Then there was another organization of the yin shadow tower, which was specially opposed to the sacred church. Later it was defeated. This slayer murderer was a member of the original yin shadow tower."

The other person followed and nodded: "These things, people who have been to the big cities know. But the guys have been wanted for more than ten years, and have not been caught yet. Sure enough, they are the strong men who dare to confront the church! ”

"I still have too little knowledge, but I have to meet your two big brothers. I don't have to be shameful when I brag." Angley smiled and took a sip of purple sè mango, sour. "Witcher World 570 first seen 1 "Sweet mango juice is pouring into the cavity. Soft mango meat is like eating bananas, and it doesn't stick at all." "Besides this, is there anyone who dares to confront the church?"

The man carefully looked at Anglia, faintly feeling that his temperament is different from ordinary people, seeing him so humbly want to ask for advice, suddenly his face also showed a slight self-satisfied look.

"There are a lot of things to do with the church. The rest of the yin shadow tower is part of it. There are also many scattered wizards, even some underground people drilled in the underground cracks. There is also the Hai Empire in the northern part of the country. I know These are all, but if you often come to the main city of the church, you can see the church knights mobilized all day long, running around every day, so busy, sure that all kinds of things are not ordinary, how many of them are church troubles, this It’s not clear. As for the area around us, I’ve gotten a rough idea.”

Anglia got together in the carriage in the morning, and bragging about the two middle-aged men, but probably got to know the situation here.

The sacred church is spread over several major kingdoms around the world. The power is the first. Even the king is enthroned, and the church is crowned. The power is so great.

In contrast, because the church is arrogant and arbitrarily arbitrarily, the erected enemies do not know how much.

Among them, the main enemy is the special people who have ancient blood and strength. These people are called wizards.

It was not until noon, the sun was burning, and Angliel left the carriage and returned to his own cart.

The team stopped to prepare for the diet.

Little Furila just climbed the oxcart with a big tub, and the "Witch World" in the tub was all Angri and her clothes. Wet, obviously, to wash the clothes.

"It's time to have lunch." Freila put down the tub. Go to Anglia and reach out.

Angliel would like to take out two silver coins from his pocket.

"The afternoon is also inside."

Freila stared at the two silver coins in her hand. "Uncle, are you swearing? You only want two silver coins." There was a scream of noise in the front of the car.

Anglia looked out from the side and looked forward.

In the middle of the team, a group of mercenaries dressed in gray rushed on the green grass.

These mercenary clothes are ragged, but the shields or swords look unusually clean and bright, and several heads are also wearing horn leather helmets.

Several mercenaries were standing next to the team and talking to several caravan guards. Mercenaries and guards contrast. A fully armed dress was clean, one armor was stubborn, and the clothes were broken. It seems to be hierarchical.

"The mercenaries seem to have joined the team the day before yesterday." Freila looked curiously and whispered, "It seems to be quarreling for the commission."

Angrid nodded: "It should be halfway to take the opportunity to raise the price. These merchants are already on the road, and they have not landed before or after. At this time, the price increase is the easiest to succeed."

He replied casually, but his gaze fell on a man behind the mercenary crowd.

This man's face is full of red sè pustules of different sizes. Some places have already broken open, and the sticky dark red pus is flowing out of the sticky "entertainment show". The strange thing is that the man carries a horn sac and shuts down the drink from time to time. A pair of black eyes reveal a lazy smog.

The man only had a gray black sè metal dagger at his waist. The daggers of the length of the slap are unremarkable. The white sè is also a regular long-sleeved trousers that are patched everywhere.

"The man" Anglia flashed a blue light in his eyes. He actually felt a faint **** breath from this man, the ancient blood.

The same **** atmosphere as the sealers of the world.

"Although it is very weak, but it is true. And his side, as well as" Angley's sight after a moment of light sweeping through the yin shadow of the right forest.

"Okay, don't look at it." Anglia patted Freila's shoulder. "Go to the lunch first."

Freila gave him a white look, turned over and jumped out of the car and headed for the dining car.

Angley himself turned over into the compartment, pulled over the gray body and covered it, and closed his eyes and pretended to squat.

His jing power once again began to explore the point of the mural powder in the lumbar pocket, trying to unlock the secret of entering the entrance to the micro world. This is his daily fixed study.

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At night, the dark blue and blue night sky, the sickle moon is covered by clouds, throwing a little blue light.

In the middle of the continuous black sè tree, three piles of scarlet bonfires were extinguished, and they also braved the smoke.

On the edge of the campfire, a circular formation consisting of three carriages was placed, like three gray circles surrounding the scarlet bonfire.

Breathing and snoring sounded in the gray carriage. Several mercenaries and guards at the side of the carriage were holding their broadswords and iron bars, and they slept on the plates.

In one of the last compartments, in a black lacquered space, two large and one small figures sleep under the left and right sides of the window.

The figure of "Mom" was suddenly sobbing, and one turned over, and suddenly rolled to the edge of the big man, unconsciously moved the lower body, directly hugged the waist of the adult, and the whole person leaned over.

laugh!

Suddenly there was a slight break in the outside of the car.

The **** shadow turned slightly sideways and gently broke away from the arms. The face was exposed in the gap of the window, and a faint moonlight sprinkled in, slightly illuminating the person's face. It is Angri.

He pulled the thin cover over Fryla and pinched the little guy's face. Slowly climbed down the car. (To be continued.)