After taking out the contents of the counter one after another, Anglie actually put out a complete set of rusty knight's full body armor, the silver armor was covered with black and red rust, and there were tattered battle axes like chopping wood, and dirty cross swords like saws.

After putting everything on the table, Angele touched his chin. "Looks like there's something missing"

He thought for a moment, then took out a few novels and poetry collections from the space mirror and placed them on the right-hand side of the counter.

Anglie's only normal source of income in town is the pawnshop, which collects valuable things that others don't want, then sells them at a high price. Earn the difference in the middle.

Anyway, Anglie has lived long enough, and he has collected a lot of rags, which can be regarded as a cover for his identity.

After the things were placed, Angliel simply lay on his back on the folding bed, pulled a book to cover his eyes, and began to enter the chip database, continuing to deduce the refined control and application of the power of the bloodline. In the past hundred years, he has naturally not wasted time in vain, the power of the bloodline has been completely integrated into the talent witchcraft that he is good at, if it is not for the close observation of the sealer, it is impossible to tell whether he is using witchcraft or the power of the bloodline.

Now, in recent years, his research has focused on maximizing the power and controllability of his own witchcraft.

All his power and witchcraft were all gathered, and the things that were not applicable and not suitable for him were removed, and in the end, three different forms of tactical forms were drawn up. Each corresponds to his three natural witchcrafts. Manipulate rocky soil, lionheads, and actinics

If in the past he used to use all kinds of witchcraft in a scattered manner, now he can be regarded as uniting all his powers into three different forms.

In particular, the third actinic form, the actinic form pays the most attention to the subtle manipulation and application, and the more refined, the stronger it is, and the smaller the waste of energy. This is also the helpless choice of Anglie who cannot enter the realm of Xifan, starting from the manipulation skills of strength, it is better than wasting time just idle.

Covering your eyes is also just to block the chip from running. blue light emitted by the eyes,

Time passes slowly

Outside the shop, there were more and more people passing by, and occasionally a horse-drawn carriage passed by, and some children chattering about to participate in knightly training. Or the old hens and beagles who were just released from their cages.

The clucking of chickens and the barking of dogs were incessant.

"Boss, I'm here to buy something. "A freckled white-skinned boy with big blue eyes and a pretty face came into the shop. Short blond hair, two green snot hanging from his nostrils, and a black oval birthmark on his forehead.

As soon as I entered the door. The boy's voice was still a little hurried, apparently in a hurry.

"Boss! Boss Andrey! Business has come to the door!" no response was heard, and the boy raised his voice and slapped his hand vigorously on the counter.

Anglie lazily removed the book from his face and sat up.

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

"I've saved up enough money this time! I'm going to buy a knight's sword!" Tom said, gesturing to the saw-crossed sword on the counter.

"This is the legendary sword of the Knight of Ulasda. I think that it was a legendary weapon that slashed eighteen imperial knights in a row on the Thundercloud Battlefield back then!!

Before he could finish his sentence, Angliel was immediately interrupted by the boy.

"You know, are you sure you want to buy it?" asked Angle.

Tom nodded vigorously.

"I'm Tom Loria, who will become a knight of the kingdom in the future! Look, this legendary weapon will definitely shine in my hands!!"

The corners of Angliel's mouth twitched a few times, "Okay, okay. He picked up the saw crosssword and pulled the rag to wipe the dirt off it. After a few strokes, the gray rag turned completely black.

Cheating an underage child of pocket money always makes Anglie feel guilty. Although this child is the only son of Mayor Loria, the only lord in the town.

Took the parchment money bag that Tom handed over. Anglie tore it open and counted the number of silver coins, and the hidden weight of a large bag was quite heavy. Then he handed the saw cross sword to little Tom with both solemn hands.

"Congratulations. ”

Little Tom took the sword almost reverently, and swallowed gullia in his throat. "I will definitely become a great knight," he muttered lightly, as if to cheer himself up, as if talking about his ideals.

With the saw sword in hand, little Tom cautiously turned and walked towards the door. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around.

"Uncle Andrew, I heard from Aunt Vic that your letter has arrived again, let you go and get it. Oh yes, and I recently heard from my dad that the knights of the church came to town. You'd better put away your knight's armor so you don't get into trouble. ”

Anglie smiled and nodded: "Thank you, it should be Brigitte's again, count me as owing you a favor." ”

"How about a giveaway?" said little Tom immediately turned and threw himself at the counter, smirking wickedly.

Anglie watched the boy he had grown up watching, and since he stumbled into his shop when he was two years old, the boy had come by every few days, and had used him as a treasure trove for all sorts of miscellaneous items from the novel's stories. Until now he is thirteen years old.

Thinking about it, Angel Lee's eyes softened, and he reached out and rubbed Tom's hair.

"Don't rub my hair, I finally got Sister Agatha to get her hair!" Tom slapped Angle's big hand away.

"Here's this for you. Anglie thought for a moment, pulled out a thin, most inconspicuous vermilion booklet from some old books on the counter, and stuffed it into Tom's arms.

"It's your thirteenth birthday in a few days, and it's up to you whether you wear a skirt or a skirt. ”

Tom flipped through the pamphlet, which was full of stories about the legendary journey of an unknown knight, and his eyes lit up. "It's rare for you to be generous once. Thanks!" He turned and hurried out, as if he was afraid that Anglie would regret it.

Anglie looked at the boy's departing figure and smiled dumbly.

Tom Jr. is actually a girl, a girl who is obsessed with knightly novels, and a girl with a lot of nerves, who is not very afraid of Anglie, and one of the few customers Anglie has in town. Boys are raised as girls, and girls are raised as boys, this is the rule of the town.

The pamphlet he stuffed past. In fact, Anglet wrote down some of the fighting and combat experience tips for Tom. As a former master-level top knight, coupled with the precipitation summary of hundreds of years, what Anglie summarized is definitely an extremely powerful and precious gift among knights.

Of course. This was when Tom was able to discover the mezzanine of the booklet's final shell.

Coming to his senses, Anglie knew what the news of the arrival of the Church Knight in the town meant.

The Church is the most powerful collective of faiths in the region, and they hate wizards and hunt them down. This time, it was definitely not a simple passerby, but a purposeful approach to him and Weiwei.

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

Lay down and rested for a while. Hours passed.

Standing up from the folding bed, Angel straightened his coat and was about to go out for lunch, when he saw little Tom hurrying into the door.

Little Tom took care of it cleanly, changed into a brown tight leather armor, and his originally flat little chest was actually raised high, looking very proud.

The lower body is brown boots, which reach to the thighs. With a very short gray miniskirt, only a little fair thigh skin is left in the middle. Coupled with a slender waist, there is a faint sexy temperament.

In the blink of an eye, little Tom suddenly changed from a snot ghost to a beautiful and wild little wild cat.

"How's that uncle, pretty?" said Tom, turning around, his figure only up to the size of Angle's chest. "Are you fascinated by the way I look?"

She looked excited: "Look at my thighs, isn't it tempting? Look at my breasts! Isn't it very interesting? I used to tie it too tightly and can finally let go! For the sake of me being so beautiful, how about giving me a little more giveaway?"

Anglie covered his forehead speechlessly. "I said Freira, though I would rather call you Tom. However, I don't have the slightest interest in guys who don't have any hair. ”

Tom's body stiffened, and it was clear that his lethality was beyond the limit.

"Ahh

Satisfied, Angel put away the door of the store, put it back on the board, pulled his collar and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he turned his face sideways to look into the center of the town.

There, an invisible ripple was slowly spreading in all directions. That's pure ripples to the extreme. It rejects all elemental energy, and even all other forces.

"The church?" Angliel stared in that direction, an inexplicable hint flashing in his eyes. He might have guessed why the energy elements in this area were so barren

Outside the town, in the nearby mountains and forests

In the white mist forest, a faint group of figures was hurrying towards the town.

Dressed in rich black silk cloaks, they rode through the woods on horseback, their bodies shrouded in dark shadows.

The sound of horses' hooves in a low rhythm reverberates with tapping. The black cloaks were shrouded in black silk hoods, and they leaned over their horses, the corners of their black capes flying backwards as their bodies undulated.

The leading knight in front of him slowed down, and the entire team of six people also slowed down, and the horse's hooves clattered lightly on the ground.

"With the town of Loria ahead, I sensed Alice's prayer. A black cloak said in a low voice.

"According to intelligence, there are two evil wizards hiding in this town, and this time it will be taken over by our Inquisition, and with the cooperation of the local Kingdom Knights, it should be safe to capture. Also, remember that it is best to capture them alive in order to interrogate the whereabouts of the other accomplices!" The black cloak in the lead had a hoarse voice, as if a hole had leaked in his throat, and it was a little blurry.

"Got it. The rest of the people responded on their horses, and the voices were both men and women, most of them young and strong, and they were in the middle of their youth.

"Let's go, the Vision is watching over us, don't let any heresy go!" the Knight-in-Chief snapped his feet and was the first to speed towards the town.

The rest of the knights followed, and the group quickly disappeared into the white mist. (To be continued.) )