He peeked at the two women walking in the middle of the road again.

The one on the left has long black shawl hair that is shiny and smooth, his complexion is fair and crystalline, and his face is delicate and cold. The main thing is that this woman actually has no eyebrows. A pair of narrow black eyes revealed a cold chill.

The woman on the right is in excellent shape, with short red hair like a burning flame, which is dazzlingly red. However, he has no ears, and on both ears are two dark red scars. And there is no nose either. Directly at the nose are two round holes, which look a bit scary.

Angree peeked in, about to retract his gaze.

Unexpectedly, the black-haired woman who didn't have no eyebrows moved her gaze, and her gaze happened to meet Anglie.

Angel only felt a sudden pain in his eyes, as if he had entered a large amount of ice water, and his eyes were numb from the ice.

He didn't dare to look again, so he reached out and wiped his eyes, barely reopening them.

"Hehe, you dare to look at Lord Fran head-on. Vincent laughed. "Lord Fran is a powerful wizard with the Winter Frost three hundred years ago, and a ruthless character who has been to the Northland Alliance and fought bloody battles with the underworld races for more than twenty years. ”

"It's my fault. ”

Angliel frowned tightly and began to let the chip slowly release plant-based energy particles to restore his eyes.

Vincennes and the others said no more. Just shook his head and smiled. It's not the first time they've seen someone who suffers like this.

The three of them walked briskly forward for some distance.

Anglie's eyes slowly returned to normal. He knew that it was pure mental power fluctuations transmitted through the line of sight, resulting in nerve damage. The talent force field is simply not able to defend against it.

That woman's body was like an ice cube with no temperature at all, including mental power.

"Who the hell is Lord Fran?" he asked.

"Fran and Mistress Aoi Lina beside her are two of the seven Twin Ring Wizards of our Six-Ring Tower. That is, a second-level wizard. Alice, who was beside Vincent, took the initiative to explain.

"Lord Fran is the current patriarch of the Jones family, and Lord Aoi Lina is a stationed emissary sent from the headquarters far away in the Sea of Jewels. After all, the Sixth Ring Tower we have here is just a branch. ”

Anglie nodded slightly, but he vaguely understood why the Sixth Ring Tower actually had the strength to become the center of the West Coast. Perhaps there is also the support of the headquarters behind it.

It was also the first time he had seen a second-level wizard.

He couldn't feel the breath of the two of them at all, but once he looked at them with his eyes, he could see their presence again. There is no sense of crisis, and there is no sense of threat, as if they are two ordinary people.

All the people who passed by the two Twin Rings wizards saluted in unison. The two of them didn't pay attention to the people around them at all, chatting with each other, but no sound came out.

Anglie didn't dare to look back, this time the nerve in the eye was injured, it was completely inexplicable. The chip didn't prompt either, and he didn't feel any signs of witchcraft at all. He was completely unable to understand the other party's methods.

Gathering his mind, he and Vincent Alice walked through the sparse flow of people and walked through the gate of the white palace-like building.

The walls of the palace were not carved with any patterns, they were white, all white jade stone bricks and stone slabs, and above the gate was inlaid a huge oval-shaped sapphire, and two rows of gray-clothed girls lined up in two rows, bowing to every guest who entered the gate.

Inside is a large hall with a circular three-tiered pool fountain in the middle, on which stands a white jade mermaid statue. The mermaid was half-lying, ** upper body, holding a water bottle in her hand and leaning, and the clear spring water kept flowing out of the water bottle.

There are also large rectangular tables in the hall, on which a variety of dishes and drinks are placed. In the corner on the right, a band in a black aristocratic dress is slowly playing soft music.

Strangely, the entire hall was not illuminated, but the ceiling naturally emitted a white halo. It feels like it's daytime.

As soon as Anglie entered, Vincent and Vincent left on their own initiative, and talked to the two wizards they knew well, and he walked around the hall several times alone, only to see Lispel standing in a corner not far from him, and she was talking quietly to the two wizards, with a polite smile on her face.

Lispel also saw Angele, and after whispering a few words to the two wizards beside her, she walked over slowly.

"Welcome, Green. Lispel made a flat look. "I hope you have a great time today. ”

"Thank you for having me. Angre replied with a smile.

Lispel didn't say much, turned and walked straight towards the door.

But a voice faintly came from the arcane sigil on Angle's hand.

"Go to the back garden, someone will come and pick you up, the prescription is over there, you need to write it down quickly, and then leave here in half an hour. Remember, it's only half an hour. Otherwise, the record is automatically erased. Lispelle's voice reached Angeliel's ears.

"Okay. Angel responded, also through the arcane seal.

Now that he has found all the materials for the elixir of hunting the giant tree, he only needs to configure the potion and wait for his mental power to reach the improvement standard. In other words, there is a shortage of prescriptions that can improve mental power. As long as the mental power meets the requirements, there is a high chance of promotion.

Quietly walked out of the side door of the hall, and then walked slowly to the back. Soon you will find the garden at the back of the building.

Some white-robed wizards stood in the garden behind them chatting.

Anglie felt that with the exception of Lispel, this place and him seemed to be completely two worlds. If it weren't for Lispel's invitation, he wouldn't have had anything to do with the wizards here. There is a sense of being excluded out of place.

As soon as he walked in, a man with a silver ring on his forehead walked slowly.

"Lord Green?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes. Angel nodded.

The man hurriedly took out a small black box from his sleeve.

"This is a scroll we have transcribed. Time is running out, you know what to do, right?"

"Of course. Angre took the black box, did not open it, hid it directly in his sleeve, and held it with his hand.

"The white-necked eagle has already arranged it for you, you can go directly to the place where you landed earlier. The man said.

Angre nodded, and turned to walk towards the path on the side of the palace.

As he walked back, he saw the leisurely white wizards interacting with each other along the way. Among the fluctuations in the spiritual power of these people, they liquefied the most, and there were many crystallized ones.

It's just that in Anglie's eyes, most of these white wizards don't smell of blood. They had been at peace for too long, and all day long was nothing but research, communication or other things, and fighting and killing were extremely distant things for them.

Anglie felt like a wolf walking in a flock of sheep, and the white wizards passing by him didn't have any sense of defense at all, they just relied on the automatic protection of the natural force field, and it seemed that this way they felt safe. But they didn't know that for dark wizards, this kind of automatic defense was basically like paper, and they only needed to quickly and concentrate enough burst damage to quickly take out the defense force field they trusted. These wizard apprentices have strong spiritual power, but they don't have a strong enough combat power.

As for Anglie himself, he has been covering the surface of his body with metal since the formation of his talent for metal, and only occasionally changes his air. Although I feel depressed, I can improve my defense anytime and anywhere.

Just like when he was on that ship, he was attacked by two white-robed wizards, if he didn't have this layer of metal on his body, and replaced by a white wizard, it is estimated that he would be turned into a mess of sour water on the spot.

That's the difference in consciousness. Except, of course, the two second-level double-ring wizards I just met.

As he walked out of the hall, he heard the amplified voice of Lispel behind him.

"You can be invited to my birthday party today, this is for me Joan."

Anglie didn't listen, and walked back the way he came.

The entire area seemed to be gathered in the hall over there, and there was barely anyone to be seen outside.

Every few steps, on the walls of the houses on both sides, there are two white stone slabs glowing with white light, which is equivalent to a street lamp for illumination.

Anglie quickly returned to the small clearing where the eagle had landed.

There was already a gray-clothed girl waiting in the clearing, leading a white-necked eagle.

"Your Excellency, you're all set. She whispered.

Angre nodded, walked over, jumped up, and sat on the eagle's back.

The white-necked eagle flapped its wings, ran two steps forward, and suddenly flew up and flew towards the black night sky.

Angel could feel that the box in his hand seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the sky. But as the eagle flew away, the connection was quickly weakened.

He had been a little worried that the prescription secretly copied from the Jones family this time seemed to be a little too smooth.

The value of this prescription, even if it is an heir like Lispel, cannot be given to outsiders so simply without reason.

In a white complex, in a room on a high place.

Two white-robed figures stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the giant eagle that was fading into the night sky in the distance.

"Is that the little lover that Pell raised outside?"

"It's said to be a friend, not a lover, and a gasified little wizard. Pell had copied out the treasured prescriptions. You're not chasing it back?"

"Of the heirs, only Pell is the most worrying, Magny has a whole bunch of women, and even a few witches. Christine wastes a lot of materials, and the cost of an accident takes up a small half of the family's expenses every year. For Pell, a small prescription, that's not a big deal. ”

"Then it doesn't matter, by the way, let's move around the clan, let's transfer Prar back, Estin and they have been a little too much lately. Just enough to crush them. ”

"It's okay, the twenty-year change of duty is about to start again, and the Resource Point Guard has recently been redeployed to assist the hunting force, so we need to seize the opportunity. ”

(To be continued)