It wasn't until the sky was dark outside the window that Hein slowly woke up.

"High fever? I'm guessing you're going to pick this. She wasn't surprised. "This is a detailed model of witchcraft, and you have mastered all the basics you need. Get it yourself. ”

"I'm going to try to make an enchanted weapon. Do you have any suggestions?" asked Anglie as he turned on the chip reception.

"Enchanted weapons are mediocre, and for a powerful enchantment, the materials needed are of very high quality. Enchantments are usually used as a secondary tool. Whatever you want. The more troublesome thing about enchantment is that it needs to be charged, and if it can be combined with the charge array in the rune array, it will be better. This is also the origin of ordinary demonized items. Good enchanted items are never disposable. Hai Yin's tone mocked, "With your level of enchantment, you don't learn runes." Even if the enchantment is successful, it is just a waste of raw materials. ”

"Let's talk about this later, no one suddenly becomes a master when there is no one. First deal with the engraving of high heat maintenance. Anglie was not angry either, his face was calm.

"It's okay, it just so happens that I have a second-level witchcraft here, which is very suitable for you to use with the fused talent force field. Hein seemed to suddenly remember something. "After the second-level witchcraft transmission is completed this time, I estimate that you will have to rest for a while due to excessive energy consumption, and everything is up to you. I'm not as energetic as that old witch from Elisaman. After you reach the hand of Yuan Neng, slowly learn and accumulate it yourself. ”

After a few reminders, she directly transmitted the witchcraft model, and after the transmission was completed.

"Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" asked Angle.

"When I wake up, I'll tell you, it's still early. "Hein is completely silent this time. It seems that it really consumes a lot.

"Hein?" Anglie tried to call twice, but did not answer.

"Lord Hein?"

Still nothing has been heard.

Angle's eyes narrowed, he got up from the bed, opened the door and walked in the direction of the study.

Entering the study, there was a black suitcase behind the door, and he walked over to open it gently. The blue light flashed in his eyes, and a spiritual force suddenly enveloped the entire box. Isolate any other possible psychic probe.

When the lid of the box was opened, it was covered with a black cloth.

Angelel gently removed the black cloth. Suddenly, a halo of colored light reflected on his face.

Under the black cloth, there are all kinds of medicine test tubes densely placed. Many of the liquid powders in it release a variety of colors such as red, blue, and yellow. Colorful and colorful.

During this time, Anglie figured out a little how Hine was exploring information to the outside world. and its sensitivity to the outside world when it is silent.

He didn't want the potion in his chest to be discovered by Hein, and there was a bloodline potion from the Nightmare World hidden inside. He wasn't sure if Hein would be able to recognize it.

Angre examined the test tube in the box, and reached out from the upper right corner to pull out a test tube containing pale green slime. I put it in front of my eyes and shook it gently.

"Engrave a model of witchcraft that sustains high heat, and then wait for a period of psychophysical adaptation. Then it was almost time for them to set off as agreed with Ngula Lot. Time is running out. I have to continue to analyze the bloodline in the Nightmare World. Anglie mentally counted the date. Immediately close the box, hide it again, and set up a simple warning energy particle.

Get up and walk downstairs to a separate lab.

More than ten days later

The sky was dark and gloomy.

Rushing

The rain was pouring and making a thin sound. The whole sky was hazy.

A small suburban river near the airport. Between the verdant lawns, a yellow river more than two meters wide is rushing with water.

The raindrops the size of beans hit the surface of the river, constantly stirring up bursts of water. The grass on both sides was shaken by the heavy rain that fell slantingly.

The river flows gently between the airport city and can be seen from the distance on the carriage and horse road beside the river. There were vague pedestrians and knights in raincoats hurrying by.

On the bank of the river stood a tall man in a gray raincoat. He wore a gray hood and couldn't see his face clearly, but he stood alone by the river, quietly watching the turbulent faint water in front of him.

Suddenly, his right hand shrunk under the gray raincoat. Suddenly, a white light lit up.

A deep voice reached his ears.

"Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Green, watch the hidden breath. ”

"No problem. The man replied softly.

"At the same time, there are two other groups of people who have taken on this task. You have to move fast. The voice continued.

"Hmm. Angler shook his right hand and disconnected.

These days, it took him more than ten days. After dozens of attempts, he finally succeeded in engraving the mental model of high temperature maintenance on the first crystal.

And now, it's time to come out and try out the newly fused talent force field effect.

For this reason, he deliberately took on a hunting mission at the distribution base of the Black Witch Tower. to experiment with the effect. The target of the hunt is a family wizard who came to the airport to buy goods.

This wizard himself has little strength. Because he couldn't make an inch, he gave up moving forward and started a family business. However, he was surrounded by a few experienced guys who had been invited to fight.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The dense raindrops barely made it impossible for Anglie to see more than ten meters away, and there was only a haze in his field of vision.

He raised his head, and the cold raindrops hit his face, and it was cold. Take a deep breath of cool, moist air. The whole person felt refreshed.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from the carriage road.

Click

In the rain, a gray-white carriage was frantically pulled forward by two galloping black horses, and there was no coachman. The wooden carriage made a clattering sound as it rolled rapidly.

Angret turned his head to look in the direction of the carriage. Through the rain curtain, only a gray shadow could be seen moving rapidly.

His eyes narrowed, and he turned and walked briskly in the direction of the carriage.

Soon, Anglie was on the edge of the carriage road. Look at the carriage that is rapidly approaching him, galloping towards the outside of the city.

The clattering of horses' hooves was getting closer. There was the sound of rain and the clatter of horses' hooves in puddles.

The wheels rumbled and rolled, looking bumpy and hurried.

Under Anglie's raincoat, a silver hilt slowly emerged. His right hand gently gripped the hilt of the knife, and his face became more and more serene.

Qiang!!

Rumble!!!!

A silver light splashed out of Angle's hand in an instant, and the carriage that rushed in front of him was smashed over. The inertia of the forward rush is directly counteracted, and it rolls backwards like a toy box. After rolling around on the grass a few times, he slowly stopped, and suddenly fell into a puddle.

The rain was pouring down on the overturned carriage, and there was no movement inside.

Two black horses struggled and neighed in the grass on one side. Bright red blood slowly trickled down from beneath them, and then quickly diluted by the rain.

Anglie walked over quickly, the Evil Thought Scimitar slowly inserted back into its original waist, and with the extension of his right hand, a silver-white broad-bladed sword quickly extended out of his hand.

The end of the sword body quickly began to redden, and hot air bubbled out.

The rain dripped on the tip of the sword, and suddenly there was a hissing burning sound, and bursts of white water vapor were steamed.

The broad-edged sword is more than two meters long. The tip of the sword is much wider than the rest of the sword. The hot and red tip of the sword stood out in the rain.

Walking to the front of the carriage, Angliel's eyes lit up with a slight blue light.

Inside the carriage, a bald man in a green leather suit was spitting blood from his mouth. Stuck in a crack in the carriage.

His face was pale, and his chest was abnormally sunken. I can't live now.

Aang picked up his broadsword and slashed down.

A black shadow flew out of the carriage in an instant, fiercely blocking the broad-bladed sword, and making a sound of gold and iron.

Angle's body involuntarily leaned back. Take a step back.

The blue light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

"75 degrees?" After a little analysis, the metal talent after fusion, coupled with the influence of his own physical fitness, superimposed on his terrifying power, the power of unfolding is almost about 75 degrees.

The black shadow was directly smashed into the air and rolled out of the distance. But it was an old dwarf man dressed in black. The old man's face, eyes and nostrils were constantly bleeding out, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"I didn't expect it, but I still haven't dodged. The old man whispered. He coughed twice.

"What about your guards, and how are you injured?" Anglie felt that something was wrong, he only aimed at the two horses and the carriage with the sword just now, and the sword behind him did not use much force. It's just that the metal talent automatically exerts force, and the most effective is to repel the opponent and defeat his talent force field.

"Killed by your men. The old man replied in a low voice. "Young man, how much did they pay you to intercept me? How much did they pay, and I gave you double! As long as you let me pass safely, how about it?"

He glanced down at his right arm, which was already charred black. The enchanted armband given to him by a family elder who was originally wearing it had been completely broken into several pieces at this time.

Along with his own talent force field, it was completely shattered. This loss will take at least a few years to recover.

But

The old man touched his right arm.

As long as you survive, everything is not a problem. Now the key is the attitude of the young wizard in front of him.

He tilted his head and stared at Angele's face.

"How's that?

Angre shook the broad-bladed sword in his hand, the long blade of which was longer than his height.

"Looks like I've picked up a leak. It had to be done before the people after him arrived. He paid no heed to the offer.

"You and I will give you three times!!" the old man was stunned. Hurriedly shouted.

Laugh at!!

The sound stopped abruptly.

The huge broad-bladed sword easily sliced off half of the old man's head.

The red-hot blade directly scorched the flesh the moment it cut open the wound.

Angliel nodded in satisfaction, and bent down to remove a black leather waist pouch from the old man's waist. This is the evidence needed for the mission.

At this time, on the carriage road in the distance, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves galloping. Two men in black cloaks rode on brown horses and galloped towards this direction.

On the body of one of the people in front of him, the surrounding rain and air seemed to be distorting automatically, and a strange and huge aura continued to spread towards the surroundings.

The two sat down on their horses, their eyes shining with a scarlet shimmer. The muscles all over the body are bulging and look abnormal.

Anglie glanced at the two of them from afar, a hint of inexplicability flashed in his eyes, turned around and quickly retreated into the rain, and quickly disappeared.