Rows of complex and huge data form streams of data fed back into Angliel's brain memory area.

There are hundreds of impurities, 94 percent of which are useless things, bacterial corpses, viruses, parasites, trace active ingredients, various trace nutrients, etc. Only a little bit is the so-called ancient bloodline, thin to the extreme.

Anglie's head was big for a while.

"Hundreds of impurities have to be separated one by one. A wry smile appeared on his face, "It looks like we're going to be busy this time." After so much blood purification, there is still no sign of ancient blood, and it is not an electron microscope-level analysis of the chip, so it is estimated that I can only end here. It's no wonder that wizards are helpless. ”

"Is there any record of this ancient bloodline? He asked silently again.

"There is no record. "Anglie was even more helpless.

More than a month later......

The Prospect finally rounded the vast expanse of the ocean and began to enter the final phase of stabilization, reaching the mainland of Angle's homeland.

After docking at an unfamiliar port and repairing the ship, the Prospect set off again for its next stop, the port of Maloua of the Andean Union.

"How's it going?

Behind Angliel, Temora's voice was heard.

Angre looked back, and Temora came over with a smile, holding on to the side of the boat like him, looking out to sea.

The two men were standing at the stern of the ship, and the rest of the sailors and crew avoided them from a distance, even the apprentices. These days, the bloody experiments of Angelel really scared them.

"The experiment didn't go well. Angliel shook his head, "There are so many impurities that I haven't even seen the shadow of the ancient bloodline." I can't think of a better way to purify my blood. ”

"It's normal, all wizards are stuck at this point. Generally speaking, after purifying blood cells, many ancient species can see the shadow of blood. But the Harpy's bloodline is too thin. Temora said as a matter of course.

Anglie nodded, looking out into the distance.

On a deep blue sea, two large white ships sailed slowly, one far and one near, in the same direction as the Prospect.

The white boat nearby, with its raised sails tattooed with blue lion and giant axe. From afar, you can see the sailors on the ship, and several nobles dressed in red chatter and chuckle on the side of the ship.

"It's almost time to get to Maluya here, and it's estimated that it's been these two days. Last time, I asked someone to inform my friends on the mainland, and they should come to pick me up when I arrive this time. I'll introduce you when the time comes. Temora said with a smile.

"It's a great honor. Angel nodded.

"Well, I'll go first, and I'll have to ask for the exact time of arrival. And yesterday there were two little ones in the apprentice who had a conflict, and I have to deal with it. ”

"Please. ”

"Hmm. ”

Temora nodded, turning and walking towards the middle of the ship.

Anglie stayed alone in the stern of the boat, quietly watching the sea view.

He reached out and stroked the hair from his forehead, which grew again. The brown hair had become shawl-length again, straight and soft, casually draped over his shoulders, and Anglie suddenly remembered his father's appearance, and he looked very much like his father back then.

Looking at the white waves pulled out of the stern of the boat, Anglie reached out and felt a small crystal tube from his waist bag, which was the sulfide crystal tube that was used to hold the water of Asu, which was extremely strong.

Inside the translucent crystal tube, there were small purple droplets, which looked like only two drops.

But this is the ancient bloodline extracted from the fifteen-headed harpy, and it is also the result of his hard work for more than a month.

"Did you see the exact effect?" asked Angelemer.

"The secondary analysis of the components is insufficient, and the simulation cannot produce a complete effect on the main body. Estimated: 43.21% chance of physical variation, 16.5% chance of no anomaly, and 40.29% chance of unknown change. "The feedback of the chip has not changed much from last time, because of the serious lack of information, and there is no way to draw conclusions that it is even harmful and harmless.

This is also the key to Anglie's hesitation and dare not use these two drops of ancient bloodline. It is not clear to him what the consequences will be, beneficial or harmful?

"Only when the database is enriched will we analyze it carefully. "Anglie never gambles, and he doesn't like this choice of luck and chance.

Putting away the crystal tube, Angre reflexively walked to Temora, who was questioning the crew on the deck not far away.

The next afternoon, the sun had already set half below sea level.

The sky was red, and white and black seabirds skimmed over the sea, chirping crisply from time to time.

In the bustling port of Maruia, ships of all sizes come and go in and out of the harbor. One of the big ships with white stripes on a blue background entering the harbor was slowly docking at a position on the right side of the harbor following a large black ship.

After the sailors lowered the heavy black anchor, the bridge below the side of the ship was already full of people waiting to get on board. There were a few boys and girls among them, all of whom were apprentices preparing to sail to the continent across the Jewel Sea.

Angliel, dressed in black, and Temorrah, dressed in white, walked down the boarding board.

When Angle's feet really stepped on the stone sea bridge, he suddenly had a moment of trance.

"It's been four years and I'm finally back. He could feel the hardness of the ground beneath his feet. The wind in the harbor also seems to carry a familiar smell.

"It's very emotional, isn't it? We arrived first because of you. Temora stepped out from behind him.

The two got off the boat first, and the people on the bridge also consciously got out of the way. Several richly dressed and white and chubby aristocrats strode over.

"Welcome to Maluya, Lord Temora, you haven't changed for almost ten years. The fat middle-aged man who took the lead smiled and complimented.

"Justin, you look a lot older, I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here. Temora smiled, and he introduced to the other party, "This is Lord Angle, I still have a task to pick up, I hope you and Lord Angler have a good time." ”

Justin's chubby face, his eyes were almost only two slits, and a hint of understanding flashed when he heard the words. Immediately turned his gaze to Angle.

"Welcome, Lord Angliel, it's too crowded here, let's go back first. I've got a wine feast ready, I wonder if you're going to like it?"

Angli nodded and smiled: "Thank you for the invitation, it is indeed a little inconvenient to talk here." ”

"Then please follow me. Justin led a few respectful nobles around him and walked back around Angli.

In the crowd on one side, no one knew what the black robe on Angliel's body meant. But judging by Justin's attitude towards Angele and Temorrah, everyone knows that these two talents are the biggest people here.

And those young boys and girls quickly got on the prospect in the crowd of people.

They still have expectations and imagination for the future on their faces, and they keep a certain distance from each other.

Angel looked back, and suddenly remembered that he was at the beginning, wasn't he behaving the same as these children.

"Lord Angle, you'll be back in four years, right?" asked Justin, on the side.

"yes, the next time I'll go back will be four years away. Anglie nodded, looking at the Prospect farther and farther away, and he suddenly turned his head. "Speaking of which, I'm still a native here, Your Excellency, and I don't know if you know Adolf, a former master of linguistics at the Port Academy. ”

"This..."Justin was stunned, he naturally couldn't know about the low-level officials other than the Governor.

"You mean Viceroy Adolf?" a fat nobleman next to the prince took the initiative to relieve the siege.

"Vice-Governor?" Anglie was stunned, "I have forgotten the position of the mentor in the first place, and am I now the vice-governor?"

"Mentor?" The surrounding nobles, including Prince Justin, were slightly startled, and immediately redefined Adolf's status in their hearts. "This is the port governor of Maluya. Justin said, pointing to the nobleman who had answered earlier.

"Yes, then maybe I'll have to rely on you to take care of it in the future. Anglie smiled.

"Yes, yes!" the Governor nodded his head with a respectful expression.

At the Prince's gracious invitation, Anglie had a meal at the arranged mansion, and the Prince personally arranged for an elite escort to protect Anglie, and found his butler, a nobleman named Leben, as Anglie's escort, and then left to deal with other affairs.

Accompanied by the escort and Leben, Anglie left the mansion and went directly to his manor in a carriage.

After some inquiry, the location of the manor remained unchanged, still in the suburbs.

Sitting in the sumptuous silver carriage, Anglie looked out of the window of the carriage on the side of the road, and in the slowly receding manor by the roadside, the white three-story house stood quietly in the middle of the large fields. The fields and carriage lanes are separated only by a row of black-lacquered wood fences.

There are still farmers digging in the fields, and it is already spring on Maruya's side, and it is time for sowing.

"My lord, this is Leo Manor. Knight Leon, who was driving, said loudly.

"Parking at the front entrance. Anglie responded.

On the side of the silver carriage, the elite soldiers of the brigade of silver armor trotted closely behind the carriage. Guarding the perimeter of the carriage at all times. A tall black horse led the way in front of the carriage, and on horseback was the steward Leben, a half-centenarian dressed in black.

The exaggerated pomp of the carriage soon attracted the attention of the people in the manor,

From the window, Anglie saw that some people had come out of the small three-story house, and one of them was a strong man standing at the front, with long linen hair in a shawl, and a woman in a white dress standing beside him.

"It's Father. He recognized the man.

The baron's face was solemn, frowning slightly, staring at the silver carriage as he whispered something to his subordinates.

Angre withdrew his gaze and lowered the curtain.

"I'm back......" He closed his eyes and heard the clattering stoppage ahead

(To be continued)