A month later

The central fringe city - Maiguta

The city is made up of numerous tall white towers, and the edge of Tallinn is dotted with flying spots.

On the verdant lawn, the flying spots are like small brown flowers, sparsely walking on the grass. Crowds come in and out of the flight point at regular intervals. From time to time, there are brown flying empty ships slowly taking off, and there are also empty ships slowly landing.

In front of the entrance and exit of one of the flight spots, there was a long queue to board the ship. Most of the team were wizards, with only a few great knights wearing armor. The queue was not all human, there were also a few female centaurs in close-fitting white leather armor, and a few weirdos with owls and eagle heads.

Most of the wizards in the team wore robes and hoods that covered their faces.

One of the men at the front of the line was even more so. Dressed in a purple-black robe, his face was also veiled, which was tightly covered, and only the back showed long, silky red hair.

Only a pair of pale red eyes appeared on the man's veil, and even his forehead was tightly covered.

It was his turn to take the lead.

"Please hand in your ticket. The bear-headed man in charge of checking the ticket reached out and asked for the ticket.

The man pulled out a black iron card and handed it over. Watch as the bear-headed man folds the card in half, puts one half away, and returns the other half to him.

As a result, he calmly walked up the wooden ladder to the empty boat.

The blank ship is brown all over, like a sailing ship, in the shape of a shuttle. On the right side of the hull is a large white bear's head. The three masts were bare and had not yet sailed.

At this time, there were already dozens of people on the ship, and the bustling branches were all over the ship, and it didn't look very crowded, and it could accommodate dozens of people.

The man circled the deck a few times, came to a less crowded corner, and stood still on the side of the ship, quietly blowing the wind. Look out at the scenery in the distance.

This person is Angle, who has traveled thousands of miles from the Abyssal Tornado to the flight point, and if you want to travel through a huge area, the flight point is the most convenient and fast way. The empty boat can move in a straight line without worrying about all kinds of dangers below. It's also inconspicuous to blend in with the crowd.

The main thing is that this way is no slower than Anglie's own flight rush.

Anglie leaned over the side of the ship and looked down, the white city in the distance reflecting a faint white light in the early morning sun. Black dots of empty ships looming in the clouds above. A soft, warm breeze blew on your face, and you could faintly hear the sound of an empty ship taking off.

"Let's start arranging the room number. Please follow the instructions of the iron plate to find your own room to stay. The black iron card in Anglie's hand suddenly sounded a gentle female voice. "Number 1. Room 31. Room 2, Room 12. Room 3"

The notification starts broadcasting the room of the corresponding number guest one by one.

Angliel looked down at his card, which had the number 25 engraved on it.

"Room 25, Room 7"

Putting away the card, Anglie continued to wait for a while, and the notification was finally over. Below the entrance and exit everyone is on board. The entire empty ship shook suddenly.

"Please note that empty ship No. 19 is about to take off, so please be careful not to approach the side of the ship. ”

"Mom, I'm afraid" A little girl next to her looked like she was seven or eight years old, hugging the legs of a white-robed witch tightly, her little face wrinkled.

"Don't be afraid. Mom is here, stand firm. ”

The witch crouched down and hugged her daughter. There was also a man in a white robe standing next to the mother and daughter, holding several white papers in his hand and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

Angle's gaze swept over the three of them, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the cover name of one of the books in the man's hand: "Central Historical Records".

His heart moved, and he walked over slowly.

"Excuse me, can you lend me your book of Central History?"

His inquiry was abrupt, which made the family seem a little surprised, and the two adults stood up and carefully looked at Anglie in front of them.

The wizard lifted his glasses. "I'm sorry for this book"

"In exchange, this is a reward. "Anglie has an extra medium crystal in his hand. The black smooth surface reflects a mirror-like sheen in sunlight.

"I'm sorry, this is my birthday present for my daughter, if you need it, you can get off the boat and buy a new one. The wizard's gaze fell on the magic crystal, and his expression moved slightly, but he still refused.

"It's okay, I'm just looking around and passing the time. There was a hint of gentleness in Angle's eyes. He liked principled people, a medium magic crystal, seven or eight hundred years later, in the middle of the post-war period, was already a lot of money, enough to buy the materials for several experiments of an official wizard.

In this era, because the war consumed too many magic crystals, the energy ecological cycle in the central part was destroyed, and the environmental energy concentration was greatly reduced. There are fewer and fewer magic crystal ores.

As the ambient energy concentration decreases, the value of the magic crystal also increases. The wizards who can get the magic crystal now definitely have a family background and strong financial support behind them.

Anglie traveled all the way through a large area and got a general understanding of the central wizarding world that had been revived after the war.

The current wizarding world is a full level lower than when it was at the beginning, and the level level is still the same as it was at the beginning, but unfortunately, the number of dawn wizards is getting smaller and smaller, and the major emerging organizations have risen and fallen to replace, and the strongest in the battle is only one dawn wizard with a heritage witch array.

Wizards of all levels today are generally weaker than they were in Anglie's time.

"In that case, then I can't accept your magic crystal, you can read this book casually. The wizard replied cautiously, and at the same time handed over the Central Historical Records.

Angel took the book, thanked him, and gently turned the pages. Find records for the last seven or eight hundred years.

After the Wizarding Alliance, the Demon Dragon Prince mysteriously disappeared, and the major organizations reoccupied their former territories and began to redivide their territory. The Hand of Yuan Energy is also among them. Among the three kings, the King of Shadows and the King of the Sky were all annexed, leaving only the King of the Magic Mirror to return to his territory, but he also canceled the title of King of the Magic Mirror and established Tallinn the Sorcerer.

In the past few hundred years, the entire central part of the country has been completely changed.

It took more than half an hour for Anglie to close the page and return the book to the wizard with some emotion.

"I didn't expect it to be long. That's how much has changed in the middle of the country. ”

The wizard took the book back and smiled: "This is also a normal thing, the changes in the middle have been very rapid in recent years, when I was promoted to wizard." In the past 100 years, it has almost completely changed. Like many old buildings, they have been demolished and rebuilt, and some of the famous wizards of our time have disappeared. ”

"It's also true, times have changed now. It's not the same world anymore. Anglie nodded. "Soon, maybe we'll be treated as old fellows. ”

He looked overboard, and the empty ship had taken off completely. In the distance below, smaller and smaller flying spots and green lawns can be seen. A new empty ship is slowly descending to where they left off.

"Excuse me, do you know how the route is arranged here, and why is there so much traffic to the West Coast now?" asked Anglie in a low voice.

The wizard smiled: "There are so many empty boats, but in fact, only two or three go to the West Coast, and this includes us." Don't you notice? Most of the people on the ship are very low-ranked, either apprentices and knights, and not everyone wants to stay in the middle. At our level, we can get a lot better treatment on the West Coast. ”

"That's right. Angel nodded affirmatively.

For a moment, neither of them spoke anymore, just quietly watched the empty ship slowly rise. The ground forest is getting farther and smaller. White clouds began to appear around the hull of the ship.

The witch's wife whispered a few words to him while holding her daughter. "I'm sorry, I'm going to add a few clothes to my daughter, it's still very low in the sky. ”

Angliel nodded: "It just so happens that I will also go to find my own room." ”

Several people entered the cabin together. Follow the wooden staircase into the accommodation area inside the ship. After bidding farewell to the wizard's family, Angel quickly found his room along the zigzag corridor of the paperclip.

Pick up the black iron card and insert it into the key card on the door, twist it slightly, and the door opens with a click. Inside are two bunk beds placed side by side.

The bed is made of ferrous metal and has bunk beds. There is a white futon on it.

At this time, the other three positions were already occupied, two women and one man, all in their twenties.

Both women, dressed in silver-gray and black metal armor, were apparently knights, and both fell asleep on their beds in their clothes. The only man, draped in a gray robe, was sitting on the bed with a book in his hand and quietly flipping through it.

As soon as Angre entered the door, he attracted the attention of the three men. The two female knights looked up from their beds, but there was no expression on their faces. The male apprentice frowned and did not speak.

Anglie is not too lazy to say hello, there are very few empty boats to the west coast, and the cycle is also once every few weeks, which leads to the ferry tickets can sometimes be crowded, and this kind of cohabitation is also common.

The room was small, with two beds and four bedside tables taking up all the space. There was only a barely passable passage in the middle of the bed.

Anglie looked around, and his remaining bed was in the upper bunk, and the lower bunk was a red-haired female knight. He managed to climb the metal ladder into bed, and the female knight on the lower bunk fell asleep again.

Anglie also casually looked at the knight.

The skin is fair and delicate, the facial features are beautiful and delicate, and the eyes are large and crystalline. The chest is high, the waist is soft and slender, and the legs are straight and slender. The whole person is completely perfect.

Unfortunately, Anglie smelled a strong radiant breath from the woman. The face, legs, and chest all have extremely strong radiation, and these parts have obviously been modified by wizards.

"Another artificial beauty with plastic surgery. Shaking his head, Anglie rolled over and lay down on his bed, glancing at the other female knight.

The woman was apparently alone, unlike the red-haired female knight, who had long dark blonde hair and was wearing a white undershirt with black armor stacked on the bedside table.

The woman's face is sharp, she can only be regarded as delicate, with a red scar on the left side of her face, and her figure is convex and backward. As if noticing that someone was watching her, the woman opened her eyes and glanced at Angele, then closed them again and went to sleep as if no one was around.

Anglie was under her pillow and sensed a metal dagger.

"This one hasn't been reshaped. ”

Then he swept his gaze over the other male apprentice, who also had a strong radiation on his face and lower body, which was also a modified fake face. (To be continued.) )