Laugh at!!

The silver dagger made a silver streak and slowly dimmed in the air.

Behind Angliel, there was a sudden sound of small footsteps. The footsteps quickly moved away. Then there was another sneer.

He jerked around and looked back.

There was nothing in the back.

Angliel frowned, walked a few steps forward, and suddenly found that there was a faint black blood stain on the ground not far away, and there was a little gray-white powder on the side of the bloodstain.

A silver wire was broken and left aside, a small trap he had just laid out, a sharp wire that could easily cut through the tough cowhide. It's also a good use for him after getting those boxes of new metal.

"It seems to be almost immune to most physical attacks, so only energy attacks are useful? Anglie muttered.

Looking down at the back of his right hand, the diamond-shaped piece of metal was smaller. There is also a faint feeling of heat, which seems to be constantly melting.

He looked around the tower, and found nothing else. Back to the hunter's corpse.

The corpse of the hunter was carefully examined.

The seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something terrible. The whole person was stiff, completely stiff.

"But after all, there is still something to gain. A smile tugged at Angle's face.

The reason why he felt something was wrong and came in was because the things here were very similar to what he had encountered in Yueqin Manor, but they were much weaker. It just so happened that he was going to use this as a test point to verify some of the things he wanted to verify.

Walking to the black blood stall, Anglie condensed a piece of metal, carefully wrapped some samples of the blood, formed a metal tube, and put it in his waist bag.

The metal talent, which is actually somewhere between energy and entity, can store large amounts of metal, but is not very noticeable for weight gain. It is only when it is materialized that the burden on Anglie is significantly increased. This kind of half-entity attack with a half-force field obviously has a lethal effect on this kind of body.

Checked again at the watchtower.

Anglie went up the stairs to the top floor again.

Standing on top of the watchtower, in front of the wooden bridge. Gusts of cold wind continued to blow in the face, and the entire wooden bridge creaked and shook from time to time, and it was covered with fine green-yellow moss, and it seemed that no one had passed by at all.

Anglie looked across the wooden bridge, and saw a little girl walking slowly on the opposite side of the bridge in the distance.

She was wearing a black princess dress, her face was pale, her hair was jet black, and she was walking forward step by step.

Angle's eyes narrowed, and he slowly removed the metal bow from his back, and then slowly mounted a black metal arrow. The diamond-shaped metal on the back of his hand was heating up again.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and strong winds kept blowing, and the horns of the clothes kept hunting.

Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the gate of the watchtower behind Angliel.

"Who!"

Anglie let out a low cry and turned around with an arrow.

Chemical element!

The arrow was firmly rooted in the wooden door of the sentry tower, and a fine blue current suddenly slowly spread on the wooden door, like water ripples, spreading around the door before slowly dimming and disappearing.

The bright current lines illuminated the area around the top of the tower in a pale blue for a while.

Anglie put down the metal bow, and the short-distance teleportation, although the speed is extremely fast, but it can't pull the longbow full, so the power is very small. However, he was originally an arrow enchanted with lightning runes.

"Hmph!" Angliel snorted, walked over and pulled the arrow from the wooden door, and inserted the quiver back with his backhand.

Looking back at the bridge, the little girl had disappeared.

"Haven't you scanned yet?"

"No anomalous organisms or force fields have been found. "Faithful feedback from the chip.

"It doesn't seem like I'm in the right place. In that case, let's leave first. Angret glanced around him like a falcon.

There was nothing left on the other side of the wooden bridge, only the grassy hillside opposite the bridge, and a black wooden road sign stuck in the green slope, swaying slightly in the wind.

There are large forests on the left and right, and the green and gray-brown trees are densely packed, and the sound of the trees is swaying with the wind.

In the distance, there are rolling gray-white mountain shadows, and a faint white mist obscures the scenery too far away.

Anglie circled around the watchtower, but found no more signs, and then left the watchtower and returned to the carriage.

"Trouble place. He muttered, sat in his seat, and finally looked sideways in the direction of the watchtower.

On the wooden bridge, a little girl in a black dress was looking at this side from a distance. A cold, trembling gaze fell on Angle.

He could feel the little girl watching him. Quietly watching him.

"Hopefully we'll see each other again. There was a hint of coldness in Anglie's eyes.

"Drive!"

The three yellow horses suddenly accelerated slowly and moved towards the return lane.

"Chip, record the map here, I'll be back. Angelemer said.

"Mark as Recorded"

Angel looked back behind him.

The redwood watchtower grew smaller and smaller as it got farther away, and finally slowly disappeared from view.

"Please name the local point in the principal. Zero asked.

"Redwood watchtower. ”

"Naming done. Listed as one of the dangerous unknown locations. ”

The journey back was uneventful, and soon Angele was back in the city of Ayrs.

The news of the mother has been disconnected, and there is little point for Anglie to stay in this place. After discussing a variety of topics with the Grand Sage of Omigada, and then asking for some information he wanted to know, Anglie finally said goodbye to the nobles of the Alliance.

Rejecting the escort knight sent by the Alliance, he drove the carriage alone to the Continental Killer Organization, the most active place in the Dark Chapter-Langan.

According to Omijada's information, there is a strange plant growing there, this plant is called the Fluorescent Black Tree.

According to local legend, the Fluorescent Black Tree is an eerie tree that grows on the edge of a well-watered lake or waterfall that attracts psychedelic white doves and produces a rare treasure that is very helpful to knights.

Legend has it that the knights who have eaten their fruits will find their own way forward. So this fruit was named Chivalric Faith.

Among the many treasure resources that Anglie took out of Omijada's mouth, this one is the one that is most likely to help him.

Previously, the old tree spirit mentioned that if he wanted to purify his spiritual power and continue to move forward strongly, the first way was to find a strong and pure belief or external force to help him extract impurities.

And this legend can help the knight find the fruit of his goal, and it is likely to help him.

Although there are several ways to achieve the effect in the knowledge of wizards, the time and time often take more than ten years and decades. It's no wonder why most of those wizards look old, or they use various methods to live for so long and are still first-class. It is estimated that this reason is also one of them.

Following the main path, according to the map given by the Great Sage, it took Anglie two months to come to the area of Langen City.

On the outskirts of Langen, a remote canyon is surrounded by a large number of dense woods.

Outside the canyon, every ten meters or so, there is a wooden guard tower five or six meters high, on which are archers and sentinels standing.

These sentinels were dressed in yellow-green leather armor, carrying a barrel of black-feathered arrows on their backs, and a semicircular black dagger tied around their waists. All the faces are painted with oil green patterns.

As the sentinels watched the movement around the canyon.

Deep in the green woods.

A faint sound of footsteps suddenly came from the woods.

Chirping!!

The sound of the bowstring being taut kept coming, and the three archers around them suddenly aimed in the direction where the sound came from.

"Stand up!" one of the squad leaders shouted.

With the roar out.

A black figure slowly emerged from the woods.

It was a man covered in black robes, a pale complexion, with a hint of silver on his skin, long brown hair sliding out of the brim, and a silver metal bow and a black metal arrow on his back.

The man casually threw out a bronze medal.

"It's a passboard. ”

The bronze medal is bare, only the border is a pale gold.

The archers looked at the bronze medal on the ground from a distance, looked at each other, and nodded.

"You can go in. The squad leader put away his bow and arrows and said loudly.

The black-robed man nodded, stepped on it with his foot, and the corner of the bronze medal on the ground was suddenly trampled and flew up, just caught by his palm, and made a snapping sound.

Striding into the open space between the watchtowers, the figure of the black-robed man quickly disappeared into the gap between the entrances to the canyon.

The team leader shook his head slightly: "How many batches are these? The knight's belief is so easy to take? It is estimated that this is also a lot more than going back." ”

Seeing the figure of the black-robed man disappear into the gap in the canyon, the team leader retracted his gaze and re-alerted in the direction of the woods.

He's not just guarding outsiders and civilians who accidentally find it, but he's also protecting these reckless people from harm.

Angre walked slowly between the crevices of the canyon, and in front of him was a white mist that was getting thicker and thicker, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Only a faint distance of less than four or five meters can be seen.

As we walked slowly, the fog became thicker and thicker.

Except for the grass on the ground, everything else is white.

Angliel stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a strong wind suddenly swirled around him.

The whirlwind carried the corners of the robe and flew continuously. But the white mist still did not change in the slightest, blowing away for a while and then filling the air.

A faint blue light appeared in Anglie's eyes, and the white mist in front of him quickly faded in his field of vision, vaguely restoring the original environment.

(To be continued)