The next morning, Angree didn't get up until ten o'clock. He slept too late last night, and it took him seven hours to recover.

Hurriedly settle out the breakfast, say hello to the academy guard, and register the departure certificate. He hired a carriage and went straight to the Hongyan Mountain cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

In the afternoon, the reddish setting sun dyes everything bright red. There were a few fiery clouds of gold rim floating in the sky.

On the outskirts of Maruya, the summit of the hill has been dug straight out to form a huge platform full of gray-white tombstones, surrounded by lush green woods that slope to form a slope in all directions. From a distance, the whole mountain is a trapezoid.

In the middle of the hilltop cemetery, some people who came to pay their respects can be seen from time to time. Among these people, one of them was an ordinary aristocratic boy in his teens, with a blank face, and his eyes were constantly drifting in the grass around the tombstone. From time to time, I walked from one tombstone to another. It doesn't seem like someone who came to pay their respects. He was accompanied by a middle-aged groom dressed in gray cloth.

"Lord Angle, it's getting late. Should we go back?" reminded the groom in a whisper. He had been following this young nobleman for almost two hours, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party gave him two gold coins at one time, which was equivalent to twenty silver coins, that is, he would definitely not follow this little young master's ass like a fool.

"Is it almost dark?" said Angle, noticing the sky.

His brow furrowed. Finally, his gaze swept around the surrounding grass, and finally revealed a trace of disappointment.

"Forget it, let's go back. Angliel said lightly. Turn around and walk towards the outer exit of the cemetery.

"By the way, what's going on on Rudin's side lately?, is Saladin still fighting?" he asked casually.

"I heard from those who fled from Rudin in the tavern that there was only one royal capital left in Rudin, and that the rest had been divided among the neighboring countries. Saladin's people didn't come to the port much, so the situation was not very clear. After all, we are just ordinary civilians, and we are not qualified to know about these big things. He said with a smile.

"Yes, but there must have been a lot of people rushing to the harbor from Rudin's side, right? Are there any big men in there?" asked Angle, who continued, knowing that these grooms often pull people, and can get a lot of information from the small talk between the different passengers.

The groom smiled and said nothing.

Angel grabbed a gold coin from his pocket and threw it to him. The groom smiled and continued. "I've heard the two passengers talk about how not many of them escaped from Rudin's side, they were all small nobles, and the larger ones seemed to have been intercepted halfway. Especially the ranks of the royal family, surrounded by enemies from several countries, I heard that it was miserable."

"Really?" Anglie nodded, it sounded like the Marquis of Syria had not escaped his fate, but the origin of the groom's information was unknown, and its credibility was questionable, and if it was true, then the only hidden danger of killing Philip should be eliminated.

"By the way, have you ever heard of the Necrophyllum plant?" he asked suddenly. There were a few more gold coins in his hand.

The golden sheen made the groom's face even brighter. "Necrometrist, describe the appearance, maybe I've seen it somewhere, but it's not the name. ”

"It's about the same as a clover, except it's black all over. ”

"All black clover? Oh, you mean black clover? This thing only grows in graveyards. So you're here for that?" said the groom. "This is probably going to be disappointed.,Black Sanye I heard people say in the pharmacy.,It seems to be a very expensive medicinal material.,There must be no one in this place.,If there is, it's already been picked up.。 ”

"Pharmacy?" Angliel nodded. "Well, you can just take me to the pharmacy. He threw the two gold coins directly to the groom. The latter happily caught it.

"Absolutely. ”

"The sooner the better. ”

"It's here in half an hour!" the groom grinned, patting his chest.

About twenty minutes later. Angree stood in front of a herb shop in the harbor. Behind it is the passing carriage and the flow of people. The surroundings appear noisy and noisy.

Outside the drugstore was an iron rod with a cloth sign that read: Maas's Little Pharmacy in Rudin. There is also a picture of a cluster of dried herbs drawn on the side.

The storefront is just below a gray residential building, between a row of storefronts. From time to time, people in and out of the door came and went in and out of different clothes, some dressed in aristocratic costumes, but more often ordinary commoners dressed in ordinary cloth clothes. There are also mercenaries who carry weapons and equipment such as swords and knives on their backs. It seems to be in an endless stream, and business is good.

This is the nearest pharmacy that the groom introduced. Fair price.

Dressed in a black and red aristocratic hunting suit, Anglie stood in front of the drugstore, slightly conspicuous. From time to time, people who come in and out will look at him.

He surveyed the store. Strode up the stairs and into the gate.

The boss was weighing medicine for two mercenaries, one male and one female, and he was a white-bearded old man, who looked kind and friendly, and looked very much like that kind of experienced old pharmacist. There were also a few boys and girls on the side who were introducing something to other guests. As soon as Anglie walked in, he was greeted by a young man.

"Welcome, young master, what are you unwell and what kind of medicine do you need?" the young man smiled with a patterned smile on his face.

"I'll order black clover, do you have one here?"

"Black Trimrock?" the young man smiled. "Don't be kidding, this rare herb doesn't sell even the largest pharmacy in the port. ”

Angliel frowned. "There's really no way to buy it?"

The boy nodded affirmatively. "A black clover is worth thousands of gold coins, and it is no longer considered an ordinary medicinal material, only those auctions can have it, or it is collected by others. This medicine was explicitly stipulated by the alliance more than ten years ago that civilians are not allowed to buy and sell, otherwise they will be punished with capital punishment. Confiscation of property. ”

"Really?" Angliel was a little helpless. It's just the cultivation of the first stage of the wizard's apprenticeship, and it all requires such troublesome necessary conditions. I don't know what kind of trouble I'll encounter after that.

Thousands of gold coins per plant, even if it is sent to him, he can't afford it now.

Leave the pharmacy. It was already dark.

Anglie asked the groom to take him directly to Mentor Adolf's villa.

Now the only way is to go to a mentor. After all, the Book of Wizards was given to Angle, and he could only hope for it. Necro Grass Black Clover is really not something that Anglie can get.

By the time we arrived at the Adolf villa, the bells of the harbor had already struck seven o'clock in the evening. The road surface is also lit up with various oil street lights.

When Anglie got out of the carriage, he saw Sophia, the mentor's daughter, watering the garden. Four oil lamps hung on both sides of the villa's doorway. The light is not bright, but it is not very dim either.

Sophia also saw Angle. "Anglie, you're here so early?" she said with a hint of surprise on her face, as if she knew Anglie would come back. Come and open the iron door.

"Let's go, my father is in the study on the second floor. ”

Angree nodded, and didn't need her to lead the way, he walked directly into the villa with the door open, went up the curved staircase to the second floor, and came to the study.

Knock knock.

He knocked softly on the door.

"Come in. The door is unlocked. Adolf's old voice came out.

Angel twisted the doorknob lightly and opened the door with a click.

Adolf was lying on a bamboo chaise longue with his eyes closed, dressed in a white nightgown. Holding a leather scroll in his hand and resting on his stomach.

"Sit. ”

After bowing, Angre sat down on a separate leather sofa to the side.

"Judging by the appearance of the mentor, I must have known that I would come over for help, right?"

Adolf opened his eyes, a smile on his face. "You didn't disappoint me. The real content of that book didn't scare you, did it?"

Angre was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "I was a little scared. ”

"Being able to see the real thing means that you have the potential to be a wizard. I've given that book to many, many young people, but you're the only one who can see the real content. Only people who can see the real content will come to me the next or third day after they get the book. It is impossible for ordinary people to read the disguised content in such a short time. Adolf said with a smile.

"Looks like how can you be so sure I'll pass that will test?" asked Angle, confused.

"You went to the Red Rock Mountain Cemetery just now, didn't you?" Adolf smiled even more. "At Maluya, I'm not just an ordinary linguist. ”

Anglie was clear. His whereabouts are estimated to have been in the master's possession all along.

"Then may I ask the mentor, how to solve the problem of Black Clover and Dead Soul Grass? This plant. ”

"I bought a black clover a few years ago, and it's absolutely fine to use it to lay the foundation. Adolf said with a smile.

"So, what price do I have to pay?" asked Anglie calmly. Although Adolf appreciated him very much, this kind of thing worth thousands of gold coins naturally would not be given as soon as he said it.

"It's too early for you to say that. Thousands of gold coins are not a small amount for me, but they are also affordable. What I value is your potential and your future. Adolf retracted his smile and said clearly.

"Mary, let Sophia in. He shouted to the door.

After a while, Sophia, dressed in red, walked in suspiciously. "Father, what did you call me?" she glanced at Anglie, who was sitting on the couch on the side, and then at Adolf, who was smiling. Gently close the door with your backhand.

"Do you think Sophia is pretty, Angle?" asked Adolf.

Angel was stunned for a moment, then looked at Sophia.

This senior sister, who is almost twenty years old, has a delicate face, giving people a quiet and gentle feeling. Wearing a red body-hugging dress. He has brownish-yellow shawl curly hair, and his figure is bumpy and extremely well-proportioned. Exposed, the skin of his arms and neck was snow-white.

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