Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ariel

"Miss Angelyl."

Caron shouted twice, and after seeing that Angelyl didn't respond, he reached out and pulled Neil's sigh out.

Before the trip, Atifa gave them a lot of dragon blood, but they didn't expect to use it so soon.

Caron pulled one out of several glass vials filled with dragon blood in his backpack, then carefully pulled out the cork, pouring the dragon blood down the dragon horn at the top of Neil's Sigh, and finally quickly inserted Neil's Sigh back into Angely's waist.

Dragon's blood is a liquid that corrodes metal, and he can't get caught up in it.

With the pouring of dragon blood, the transparent dragon horn at the top of Neil's Sigh turned extremely black, which was a manifestation of the blood of the black dragon of Atifa. The black dragon was not a demon dragon, but the dragon blood taken from Atifa's body was extremely pure, and Neil's sigh soon burst out with a dark halo, enveloping Angelil's entire person.

Cuarón took half a step, and he saw the expression on Angelil's face change dramatically, her face sometimes smiling, sometimes frustrated, and he really didn't know what kind of illusion she was experiencing.

After a few more moments, Caron saw the grim expression on Angelil's face, and he guessed that Angelil must have reached the last moment to crack the illusion.

Cuaron breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know much about the division of strength of the sorcerer, everyone said that Angelil was a gifted sorcerer, so he trusted Angelil very much.

While Angelyl was wrestling with her heart, Caron walked to the sand where Sian and Argo had disappeared, crouched down and groped for something on the ground.

He remembered that the two of them had not used their staff during the battle just now, but the ring on his finger was shining, and those two things were estimated to be worth a lot of money.

After a long time, he still didn't touch the two rings, but Angelyl's voice rang out first.

"Mr. Cuarón, what are you doing?"

Cuarón turned his head and saw Angelyl standing behind him with a blank face, not knowing if it was his own delusion or something else, Cuaron felt that Angelyl was hiding a lot of things, maybe the after-effects of escaping from the illusion.

He shook his head and continued to fumble in the sand.

"I'm looking for two rings, they're very powerful blood sacrifice weapons."

Angelelle nodded, her right hand stretched out, the stars shining in her eyes.

She asked in a low voice as she glanced at the sand ahead.

"What about the two sorcerers?"

Caron gestured to the blood-red sand.

"Dead."

Angelyl stared at the sand on the ground for a long time, and then sighed inwardly.

That dream just now...... If only I could do it once.

In her reverie, she sensed two strange objects in the sand, which should be the Lord of the Rings in Caron's mouth.

She trotted two steps, dug through the sand, and quickly found the two rings.

Both rings are of the same pattern, with barbs on the inside of the shank and a hideous loss carved on the outer ring with closed eyes.

Through the abstract symbols on the faces of Shikigami, Karon recognized the two Shikigami.

"Glass, the god of ice, Lumière, the god of light, you may be able to use this ring in the back."

Angelyl nodded, and she put the ring on her left hand and gestured with her finger. The ring was supposed to be bigger than her finger, but it quickly shrank, and the barbs inside the ring pierced Angelil's finger, and in addition to the slightest tingling, Angelil felt a strange energy rushing down the ring into her bloodstream.

"Blood Ritual Artifacts need to be awakened at the cost of life force, but I don't know if the undead can use this thing."

Caron explained in a low voice, then quickened his voice, "Miss Angely, we need to get out of here quickly, the wind is not good tonight." ”

"Hmm."

Angelyl answered, and the two fled along the valley toward the west, in the direction of Pinto.

......

From a distance, the city of Pinto resembles a stocky turtle, and its gates are even wider than those of Turin.

Pinto is a new city founded by the founding of the Ocassimite Empire, and the city's top-down function is only to serve the war effort, both as an important city for the defense of Turin and as a staging point against dragon invasions.

After reading the edict to the guards at the city gates, a carriage was soon prepared, drawn by the Yakut horses, which were common in the north, and were small in stature and stout in limbs, but fast in their walks.

Through the car window, Angelil looked curiously at the city, where the buildings were all in the same format, the front half of the house was a huge warehouse, the back half was divided into several floors, and each balcony was covered with clothes.

Caron gestured to the number on the warehouse door, explaining to Angelil.

"The outermost part of the area is the granary, and in the back part of it is inhabited by the local residents of Pinto, and the other part is the soldiers of the Frostwolf Army, who are all responsible for transporting food in special cases. Slightly further inside are the armory and processing plant, and the city center is the town hall. ”

Angelyl nodded, she had seen the armory signage, different symbols representing different weapons, it was midnight, and many armory doors were open, and several soldiers were carrying weapons from the carriage at the door.

She felt like these people were gears, and their rotation represented the unseen machine quietly running, leading the Okassim Empire to the orbit called war.

After an unknown amount of time, the street of warehouses finally came to an end, and at the end was a square full of greenery, and a large square building stood in the center of the square, in the same style as the previous warehouse.

"We're here."

As he spoke, the carriage stopped, and Cuarón got out and held the door for Angelyl.

A soldier in a blue and white uniform stood by the door, led by a commander of a thousand soldiers, who lowered his head and showed a respectful expression when he saw Caron and Angelyl.

"Your Excellency Cuarón."

"I've been waiting."

Caron nodded, Atifa's edict came earlier than the two, and judging from the reaction of the Frostwolf soldiers, these people took the arrival of their minister very seriously.

The soldier nodded, pointing to the top floor of the town hall.

"Commander Ariel is meeting on the top floor, please come with me, you two, and we'll enter through the back door."

Caron waved his hand.

"We don't have to attend, Miss Angelyl needs to rest, take us to rest."

"This ......"

The commander looked hesitant, and Cuaron said quickly.

"That's what Your Majesty meant."

Hearing this, the commander breathed a sigh of relief.

No commander likes to bring a minister with him when he fights, and the new minister is much more sensible than he thinks.

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