222 Accident 1

Leaving the auction, Angre and Siva returned to their lodgings on horseback.

The slaves they had bought were temporarily camped by the small lake, and a team of dwarven engineers rushed over and began to build stone houses for them. They began to build a small village of stone houses on a large open space on the side of the small lake.

The two little twin girls were quite sensible, as if they had been taught beforehand. Originally, Nancy used to do cleaning, making tea, and tidying up, and they did a good job.

Anglie named the two men: Amy and Ellie. It's just the pronunciation of the name, in fact, in Angmar, the meaning of these two words is number one and number two.

Life is back on track.

For the centaur leader's bloodline, Anglie didn't feel pity, and thought about it a little afterwards, if he bought those centaurs under the gaze of so many people at that time, it was likely that after he extracted the bloodline, there would be a great chance that he would be discovered. It's better to find some blood-diluted biological extracts.

In addition, the Socrates giant eagle banshee phantom that he had derived from his bloodline was still asleep. I don't know when I'll be able to wake up and take him into the nightmare world again.

Anglie had no choice but to continue learning the enchantment knowledge system on his own, but this spare time was just right for him to deal with the matter of joining the Tower of the Six Rings.

The southwest of the Sixth Ring Road in Nora's Land.

In the endless sea of green trees, there is a huge circular meadow. The meadow is unusually well-paved and surrounded by a garden belt of white flowers.

In the center is a tall, arched gray building, like an arched bag growing on the ground, cut in half. The cross-section of the building is the entrance.

At the entrance, four sloping gray and white stone pillars support the roof of the building diagonally. It looks like four white sticks attached to a building.

It doesn't seem to be supporting at all.

Inside, in the tall round arched gate, some white figures came in and out endlessly, and from time to time someone just walked out, and suddenly turned into a cloud of white mist and disappeared. There are also people who condense a cloud of mist from the air out of thin air, and then people come out of the fog and stride into the gate.

Others walked in from outside the garden belt, others rode flying pets from the sky, and then rolled down and walked towards the entrance gate.

These people who came in and out all had calm faces, and they all had a more or less solemn and solemn aura on their bodies.

On both sides of the gate of heaven stand two one-person-high stone statues, both of which are stone statues of beautiful women with their right hands held high, and they both have a golden illuminated crystal placed on their hands. There is not an inch on the body, and a pair of folded wings are born on the back.

The stone statue is made of gray-white stone, which looks faintly solemn.

Among the visitors, a young man with short brown hair came out of the woods in a white robe, walked through the garden belt, and followed the white robe in front of him to the gate of the building.

The man's body was slender, his skin was faintly shiny with a silvery metallic luster, and his eyes were slightly pale gold.

"This is the Southwest Branch of the Sixth Ring Road. He tilted his head and looked at the stone statues on both sides, and could faintly feel that the two stone statues seemed to be exuding faint energy fluctuations all the time, radiating all the people who came in and out.

If you don't have wizard-level strength, you will receive irreversible negative damage just by entering and exiting here, and it will be permanent.

"Then Green, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. A white-robed wizard beside the man whispered, "I'll get in touch when I'm free, I still have to send something to the mentor." "The white-robed man had short, yellowish hair that looked like a mess of weeds.

"How come you always see you doing things for Bande alone after so many meetings, and he won't just be a student of you, right?" asked Angle, a rare quip.

"No way, maybe I live closest to my mentor..."The white-robed wizard named Avenan is one of several wizard disciples of the elf Sibander. It's not been long since we made the cut.

"Although I have always had a great time working with your mentor. This time, I'm bothering you. Send me so far. Anglie smiled. His relationship with the elves has been getting better and better lately.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, Master Green. Sibande humbly bowed, "Then I'll leave first?"

"Yes. ”

Sibander took two steps back, turned and walked into the woods.

Anglie withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the front door of the building.

After going up a few stone steps, some of the wizards around them had their lips moving slightly, and no sound was spreading out at all, obviously communicating with each other.

Anglie walked through the gate, and inside was a huge hall that resembled a cathedral.

Looking up, you can see the gray and white ceiling dome dozens of meters above. Dense dark wood chairs occupy almost the entire hall, and a vertical aisle in the middle divides the entire area into two pieces.

On the dense chairs, some white robes sat sparsely.

There was a clearing in front of the chair, where a black rectangular stone pillar stood and a white-robed witch stood in front of it, looking intently at its contents.

It was quiet in the hall. The wizards who came in and out did not make a sound. Most of them came in and sat for a while, then got up and left. Some wizards would walk up to the door, and someone would walk over and hand them a bag of small things, while others would not.

Angel took a rough look at the environment inside, and also found a place to sit down.

The chair was cold and hard, but there was a faint scent of sandalwood. He noticed that when the other wizards sat down, they would keep their eyes closed for a while, and then when they opened their eyes, they would immediately stand up...

He sat in his seat, didn't make any movement, just clenched his right hand into a fist in front of his chest, and held this position for five seconds.

Immediately on the right, a gray-robed apprentice approached.

"Your Excellency, please come with me. The apprentice was a middle-aged man with a nonchalant face.

Angel glanced at him faintly, his gaze sweeping over his hanging right arm, which was faintly stronger than his left. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood and evil thoughts on his body. That's a trait that only happens if you've been involved in killing a wizard.

"Okay. He stood up and followed the apprentice.

The two of them walked in one after the other through a small wooden door on the right. Walk through an open-air courtyard corridor. Soon came to a place like an indoor martial arts training ground.

There were a few white-robed wizards standing here and there.

At the same time, several wizards like him who had been brought in by the apprentice stood at the edge of the field.

Anglie was led to the left by the apprentice, and stood aside and waited like the others.

After a while, two more people were brought in.

In total, there were six people standing on the edge of the field, six white-robed wizards.

"Revalia, you're here again, and you're really not giving up. I have to come over once a year. ”

Among the six people standing together, one of them, a yellow-skinned man with a thin face, said to another handsome blonde man with a sneer.

"You're not the same, you can't get through it every year. The blonde man replied lightly.

"It looks like the other people are all newcomers, so it's so tender. The emaciated man glanced at Anglie and the others on the side, sneered twice, and stopped talking.

"You're laughing disgustingly. A bald wizard with a sturdy figure replied coldly. "I've heard that the hunting force will let us do it first, and you'd better pray that you don't run into me later. ”

"Don't wait, we can try it now. The emaciated man sneered.

"What's the noise!!," a delicate-looking black-haired witch suddenly spoke.

"It seems that every year I come here, I guess it's a hot guy who comes to sell the case. The blonde man, Revalia, smiled softly, glancing at Angel and the last white-robed wizard with the hood. Those who didn't speak were the only ones present.

"What do you mean?" asked Anger.

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people looked at him with some surprise.

"Don't you know that joining the hunting force can erase all the previous criminal records and stop asking questions?" Revalia was also stunned.

"I don't know. Anglie shook his head slightly. "Can't you join here just to get off the record?"

"Then why do you want to join a hunting force with a high mortality rate?" the emaciated man asked the question everyone wanted to ask. Even the guy with his hood bowed down his head was looking this way.

Angree was slightly stunned.

"I didn't know there was any other way to join," Angel shrugged helplessly, a wry smile deliberately on his face.

He really didn't know any other way to join the Sixth Ring, in fact, he came here this time with the idea of getting other channels to join from here.

This is not only a branch of the hunting force, but also a place where the Six Rings are concentrated to escort the apprentices and wizards who are included. All potential disciples and apprentices received from the south and Haiyan Harbor will be transferred from here once, and then after re-examination, they will be sent to the six towers of Zhongjian Yang to be assigned to the major departments of the academy.

"I'm here to join the Six Rings Enchantment Department. The hooded guy ripped off his hood, revealing long, silky blue hair. It's actually a young woman with beautiful facial features. Her right eye was just the white of the eye, with no pupils, just a miserable white. The left eye is a pale blue color, which looks a little oozing.

"So, may I ask which departments you can join?" asked Angli politely.

"Enchantment, hunting, cultivating, potion. The blue-haired woman replied lightly.

Anglie was about to ask again, but a deep female voice interrupted him.

"If you want to join the hunting force, please come here. If you join other departments, please stay where you are. ”

The voice echoed directly in the hall, but no one was in sight.

The four of them, except for Anglie and the blue-haired woman, followed a white-robed wizard into another room.

Anglie thought about it, but stayed where he was. At the beginning, the elf's organization and his agreement was that he could not fully expose his pharmacy talent, and at most he could only be an ordinary pharmacist with some potential, and no one could notice his difference.

Anglie weighed the trade-offs and did decide to hide a little. After all, if he really wants to communicate with those pharmacists for research, it won't be long before he has to be completely exposed. For the basic discipline of pharmacy, he is completely ignorant, relying on nothing more than the high-precision analysis and simulation of chips. Then according to the basic ingredients, step by step, the principle is completely different from the research methods of wizards in this world.

One of the purposes of joining the Sixth Ring this time is to learn a lot of knowledge here, including pharmacy.

Use the simulation ability to configure a simple potion once before you can access the Tower's pharmacy knowledge.

At this time, a gray-robed apprentice walked up to Anglie and the blue-haired woman.

"Two adults, please come with me. ”

The two of them followed the apprentice through the hall to another hall.

"Who are the two branches you want to join?" the apprentice asked as he walked.

"Elixir. ”

"Enchantment. The two replied separately.

"Okay. Cynthia, take this adult to the Lord of the Enchantment. The apprentice commanded another female apprentice to come over and whispered.

"Okay. ”

Angel watched as the blue-haired woman was taken away and walked to the other side of the hall.

"My lord, please come with me. The gray-robed apprentice whispered to Angel.

Nodding, Anglie followed him out of the hall as well, into a white open-air garden, through a garden full of red and green flowers, to a small clear pond. Two old wizards in white robes were standing on the edge of the pond chatting.

"Lord Andrei, Lord Vesta. The apprentice stepped forward and saluted the two old wizards politely.

Both old men had snow-white hair and wrinkled faces, and they didn't know how old they were.

When Anglie saw the two of them, he keenly felt that the spiritual power fluctuations on the two of them were liquefied at best. Because of his compression of mental power, he was able to faintly sense the general stage of other wizards through the force field.

Moreover, after compressing the mental power, it is generally difficult for other wizards to sense what stage his degree is. And now, in order to avoid suspicion, the level of breath he released belongs to the gasification stage.

After all, a liquefied wizard in his twenties is too much trouble. Once it is found out......