On the way, Angre did arrive at his lake villa before six o'clock in the morning. The exchange tower on the side, to be exact.

It was still dark at six o'clock, and the sky was only a little grayish. The surroundings were eerily quiet and silent.

The illumination crystals embedded in the spire of the Exchange Tower emit a faint yellow glow in the darkness. Other than that, there was no one else.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing up fallen leaves and grass clippings on the driveway and on the ground around the tower.

Angli only felt that the whole person was blown by the cold wind, and suddenly became a little more sober. There was no sound around him except the sound of his own horses' hooves.

He rode his horse to the flat ground on the edge of the exchange tower. Whew, turned over and dismounted.

"Thank you. He took out two magic stones and shoved them into the unicorn's mouth.

With two clicks, the black unicorn unceremoniously bit the magic stone and swallowed it.

"Then I'll go back first?" said the dark horse.

"Okay. Angre nodded, tugged at his collar, and put on the hood of his white robe to block the cold wind on both sides.

In the dim light of the exchange tower, the black unicorn turned around and let out two white gases from his nose, slowly paced into the black woods, and soon disappeared.

Anglie looked around, there was silence, he tightened his collar, and turned to walk in the direction of his villa.

Follow the path in the woods and walk slowly.

On the side of the lane trail in front of you, a black carriage was parked, and there was a faint sound of shaking and wheezing from the carriage.

It was obvious that a nearby wizard guard or follower was cheating. This kind of thing is not uncommon in peaceful Nora. There is no danger in the woods here, and private fights are not allowed. The environment is extremely comfortable.

Anglie knew this, his face remained unchanged, he quickened his pace, and soon disappeared into the woods.

After walking along the path for half an hour, I saw a guard stone tower on the edge of the small lake again. The gray-white stone tower is surrounded by a crystal lamp made of white illuminated crystals.

The white, somewhat dim light shone through the foul crystal glass, and some tiny flying insects flew around the lamp. The corpse of the flying insect has been covered in the lamp on the first floor of hòuhòu. The insect corpses somewhat blocked the light of the crystal lamp, and it looked a little dim.

On the edge of the gray-white stone tower, a bonfire is lit. The bright yellow light of the fire flickered from time to time, and a male knight in brown half-leather armor was sitting by the fire yawning. Bored to stir the fire with branches.

Angree strode out of the woods and along the path.

"What man!" the knight sitting by the fire suddenly let out a low roar, and instantly took the longbow in his hand with his backhand, and a white-feathered arrow was immediately wound and aimed in the direction of Angle.

"It's me. Anglie stepped out into the light and pulled off his hood.

"It's Master Green. The knight hurriedly lowered his bow and arrows, "You're back." ”

"Yes, good alertness. Anglie nodded, ignoring the newly recruited knight and directly over the stone tower. Walk towards the villa by the lake.

Crossing the lakeside path and pushing open the fence gate of the garden, Angele took out the key and opened the villa gate.

The inside is still the same as it was, spotlessly clean. Clean and tidy.

Maybe it's because the door is opening a little louder. As soon as Anglie entered the door, the two bedrooms in the villa hall suddenly opened one after the other.

Two small figures ran out of the room, both dressed in white pajamas.

"Your Excellency, you're back. Walking ahead was Amy, "Do I need to prepare some food for you?"

"No need. Go to sleep yourselves. Anglie replied lightly. "Where's Nancy, in your room?" he heard an uneven breathing in Ellie's room. "Yes" Ellie replied in a low voice with her head down, "Sister Nancy came and slept with us because we were scared"

"Yes. Angre nodded, and said no more, "Okay, you can go back." I've got something to do, go to the basement and don't let anyone bother me if I don't come out. ”

"Yes. The twins saluted respectfully, then turned and went back to their rooms.

Anglie could guess why Nancy didn't come out to greet him, because he could vaguely see Nancy's clothes from the floor of Ellie's room, all of which were scattered on the floor from the inside out. It seems that Nancy must have pretended to be asleep because she was wearing nothing on her, and she was embarrassed to come out to see her.

Since the twins came, the two little ones seemed to have been specially trained and extremely skilled in that area, Nancy was rewarded by the twins for spending a little more time with the twins for a moment of kindness, and was reciprocated by the joy brought by the twins with skills and tools, and after one or two times, Nancy was already empty, and she was completely obsessed with the two twins.

As for Angle, it was just that the twins couldn't go overboard and break Nancy's body, and nothing else was required.

Watching the two little girls return to the room, Angel took off his white robe and hung it on a hanger in the living room.

Then he walked to the back of the stairs and reached for the wall.

A small door suddenly appeared on the white wall.

Silently opening the door, Angele walked in slowly, closing the door with his backhand.

After remerging the crack in the door, Angel walked down the stone steps. Quickly enter the enclosed spell room.

Then close the door, sit down cross-legged in the middle, gently close your eyes, and begin to rest and meditate calmly.

As the minutes passed, his mental state gradually adjusted to the best.

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

"Let's get started. He whispered.

Hiss.......

He could feel the Harpy Banshee slowly rubbing her plump boobs against his back and shoulders, laughing cheerfully from time to time, her feathers hissing against his metallic skin.

Gradually, he suddenly felt a wave of tiredness, and a strong drowsiness suddenly came to his mind without warning.

Anglie didn't resist, just gently let go of his mind. Then slowly fall asleep.

His body sitting in the spell room also began to gradually twist and fluctuate, gradually becoming translucent, and soon, completely disappeared into the spell room.

hiss

There was a sudden sound of soft exhalation in my ears.

Anglie opened his eyes again.

It was pitch black all around, and on his left shoulder, the Socrates Eagle Banshee lay listlessly on her shoulder. Both wings and tail were all powerless and hung on Angele's body, and the touch was extremely clear.

She looked as if she had exhausted a great deal of strength when she felt Anglie wake up. The banshee suddenly showed a childlike joy.

In the darkness, Angelel couldn't see the banshee's condition. Gradually, he felt the banshee on his shoulders slowly lighten. The hissing in my ears also became quieter.

Soon, after more than ten seconds, Angele suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the sound and touch of the banshee completely disappeared.

Syllable!

He snapped his fingers, and a flame burst into thin air around him, emitting a pale yellow glow.

Anglie looked sideways at his left shoulder, the banshee had completely disappeared, and there was nothing there. He could feel that the banshee seemed to be completely dormant due to excessive consumption, just like last time. This time because he himself has become stronger. So the banshee had to work harder to bring him in. So it is estimated that the dormancy will be even longer.

Angel guessed the situation in an instant. When he came back to his senses, he looked left and right at the theater. It's still the same room as it was, and nothing has changed much. It's just a little old-fashioned. The ground was covered with a layer of white ash of hòuhòu.

There was a faint gray mist floating in the air, making the spell room feel a little hazy.

Anglie stood up. Walked to the door of the spell room, reached for the doorknob, and was about to open the door. "Huh?" he suddenly let go of the doorknob, raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand, which was actually stained with some green moss. There is also a layer of grayish-black fine gray.

It looks like no one has used it in a long, long time.

There was a hint of caution on Angle's face. Reach for the doorknob and start slowly twisting in a specific order.

Soon. Click.

The door to the spell room was slowly opened.

Outside, there was an empty, equally dark basement hall.

The lighting crystals on the original wall of the hall were only two that were still emitting a faint white light at this time. Everything else seems to have failed completely.

Angre slowly walked out of the spell room, stepping on the floor of the basement hall without making a sound.

He looked down and saw that the ground was covered with hòuhòu white ash. When I stepped on it with my feet, I clearly left two rows of footprints.

Angle's face remained unchanged, and he closed the door of the spell room with his backhand and began to carefully examine his surroundings.

On the walls of the basement, on the ground, there was white dust of hòuhòu everywhere. A piece of lighting crystal that was still lit actually had a slight crack, and the halo emitted was extremely dim.

The entire basement was abandoned as if it had been a long, long time ago.

Anglie slowly opened the rest of the room, the material room, and the potion room, all of which were checked one by one, and the materials and items inside were gone, leaving only some empty tables and chairs.

Angel exited the empty apothecary room and turned towards the basement exit.

From the basement hall, up the stone steps, Anglie walked more and more slowly, and finally stood in front of the exit in great silence.

He wielded his breathing technique, stretched out his hand, and pressed it against the small door.

Click

After an extremely subtle soft sound. The small door slowly opened.

Outside, in the living room, a little dim light shines through, like the halo of the setting sun blocked by the clouds of hòuhòu.

Dusk with a hint of red.

Angre slowly walked out of the basement. Gently close the small door behind you.

In the air of the living room, there was also a faint gray-white fog. It feels a little hazy to see everything.

Angle's face remained unchanged, and one hand already grasped a heart of energy that had emerged from beneath his skin.

The living room was empty, and the floor was also covered with a layer of ash from hòuhòu.

Angliel pushed open the twins' room, the door was wide open, and it was empty.

It's eerily quiet.

He frowned, turned and walked towards the living room door.