If the strength is too strong, you need strong mental power as a match, otherwise it will cause the body and spirit to be out of sync and not be able to exert full strength.

This is also a point of concern for Angliet.

But the ancient wizards didn't know how to solve this problem. The Mystical Archives traded from the Beholder do not record this.

Standing away from the mirror, Angel sat down at his desk and glanced at the rows of bookshelves in his study.

The dark red bookshelves are full of heavy brown tomes. These books are all rubbings he has printed from other places.

There are no dangerous witchcraft books in them, but many of them are related theories, research opinions, and so on. And it's all encrypted, and it must be decrypted in a specific way to read. There are only a few books that record customs and customs, as well as historical poetry and novels.

Sitting on his desk, Angliel stretched out his left hand and gently turned the ring between his lower fingers.

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A beam of white light suddenly fell from the ring, forming a white square light curtain in front of Anglie.

Dense rows of content on the top, and selectable missions near the Dark Witch Tower on the left. On the right, there is a summary of the latest important information.

Angel glanced at the optional tasks, most of which were exploring ruins, hiring guards, collecting rare materials, etc., which were not interesting.

But in the important information, there is a message specifically for him.

Gently place a little on the light curtain. A message suddenly popped up in the message bar on the right, occupying the entire light curtain area.

'Invitation to the dinner of Count Van Yana: Chief of the Red Scimitar of the River Tari. Earl of the River Empire, Van Yana. You are invited to his birthday dinner. ’

Attached to the message was a black gemstone ring mark, and the gem on the ring was an eye shape. Exactly the same as the one in Anglie's hand.

"Is it another person in charge? That's fast enough. Angliel touched his chin.

He held out his index finger and began to write in the space left below the message.

After a few smacks, he replied to the earl's message.

'When and where?'

Soon, a new message swiped out under the light curtain.

'A month later, the Earl's Court of Mak Heung City. This is our first meeting and we hope to have a good time working together. The Count replied quickly.

"That's nature. Anglie wrote.

The brief exchange between the two ended quickly.

Anglie exits the message box. Began to inquire about Count Van Yana from the Intelligence Center.

Count Van Yana, the main planning leader of the Tari River Domain, is of unknown strength and is ostensibly the leader of the Red Scimitar Order. In fact, he is one of the core members of the Dark Witch Tower. Master the Legion of Shadows.

Anglie casually searched for relevant news and information, and he believed that the Earl on the other side must also be inquiring about his relevant information at this time.

Just after a short time of inquiry, a short message came again.

Angle's Dark Witch Tower Ring is like a text message receiver, allowing it to receive messages from other members at any time, but it is necessary to know his internal imprint in advance.

There are more than a dozen pieces of information that have just arrived, all of which are sent by the subordinate members that Angli is about to manage.

"It seems that this time the contract re-signed by the top management of the Dark Witch Tower has discarded some of the useless ones, and has more condensed all the useful people and resources. It's still very useful. Angliel opened the messages and replied one by one.

Some of the people who wrote these letters were high-level leaders of other organizations, or even directly leaders. Some are the wives of high-level core members, or relatives. Others are the core of the top brass of some large organizations.

There are people of all kinds of statuses, but these people have one thing in common. That's where they are, and they all have a lot of influence and energy. ...,

Angliel classified these people who took the initiative to surrender one by one, according to their respective affinities and relatives in the intelligence. and the maximization of the union of interests, divided into three circles.

These three circles, apart from the contradictions and conflicts, will be combined to unite these forces more powerfully, rather than canceling them out and overlapping.

In these three circles, Angele also secretly appointed three people as the leaders of the three circles.

"At this time, the people who took the initiative to come to me must have either asked for me, or wanted to take the initiative to get closer to me. It seems that these people are likely to know about the big events that may happen in the future. There are hundreds of such elites in the Tari River region, and those who know this news in advance should have close ties with the high-level of the Dark Witch Tower, and the others are estimated to be the same as before, just to borrow the intelligence system of the Dark Witch Tower. Now it is being considered on the sidelines. ”

After Angre replied to the messages one by one, he turned off the light curtain.

"It's a pity that after signing the contract, no matter how much you wait and see, you can only make one decision in the end. The trend of the times is that no one is willing to give up the possible way forward. If no one gives up, it means that no one wants to leave the Dark Witch Tower, so naturally they must accept my leadership. ”

He stood up, walked over to a bookshelf, pulled out a book and flipped through it. "That's fine, it's good to wait until some time before going to the Earl's Court, and find a time to meet. ”

These people are usually above the top, and it is naturally impossible for him to be convinced of his identity as the son of an elder who is only a powerful hand, but there are some things that always have to be seen from another layer of identity. He has now joined the six divisions in the Dark Witch Tower and has become a disciple of the minister, and his identity and potential are not comparable to ordinary wizards.

If it's the Wizard of Dawn, he can oppress people through his identity, but not the Wizard of Dawn, then he can't be disobedient

Anglie flipped through the books and gathered his thoughts.

However, as I flipped through the tome in my hand to the end, some small mold spots appeared on the brown paper.

"Damn!" Angliel frowned. "Hannah!!Hannah!!"

He shouted.

Soon, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Here comes my lord!"

An older woman's voice came from outside the door.

Angre waved his hand. The mark on the door slowly faded away. The door clicked open.

A middle-aged maid in a black dress walked in. Cautiously stood beside Angele. "What do you command, sir?"

"Hannah. How many years have you been with me?" Angliel frowned as he closed the book in his hand.

Sweat stains faintly appeared on the forehead of the middle-aged maid.

"It's been almost ten years, my lord. ”

"It's been ten years," Angel held out his hand and gently lifted the maid's chin. There is no calm on the face. "When you first came to the villa, you were just an ordinary girl who didn't know anything. Now I'm in my thirties. ”

Hannah didn't dare to resist, so she let him pinch her chin.

"In the blink of an eye, you're a little old. Go to the finance and get your pay, and you're free to go back and do what you want. Angree said lightly, letting go of his hand.

"My lord" Hannah was a little frightened. She knows. This means that she will be burdened with the unpleasant reputation of being kicked out by her master.

"You want to know why?" Anglie turned calmly and sat down by the window.

"Yes, sir. Hannah gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes.

Angre glanced at her. "That's what I told you in the first place. About the book maintenance of this room. ”

Hannah was stunned, her body tightened, and she immediately knew what the problem was.

Anglie's face was flat. "The books in the study here are all precious documents that I have copied from other places, and they are all definitely worth collecting. I had instructed that I soak it once a year with black vein lotion and apply it again with cat's rosin. The annual expenditure for this purpose is at least 2,000 gold coins. Do you remember?"...,

Hannah's eyes showed despair, and she lowered her head and did not dare to reply.

"Did you see, once forgot to deal with it, there is nothing wrong with these books. That's why you came up with the idea of a maintenance fee for these books?" said Angle, calmly.

"My lord, I'm sorry," Hannah's temples suddenly oozed fine sweat.

"Let's go, for the sake of you leaving your most precious youth here, you go back and live a good life. Angele sighed and waved his hand. "Also, let Ruilin come over. ”

"Thank you, sir" Hannah's voice trembled a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she didn't expect to be let go so easily, and glanced at Angel gratefully and bowed. She turned around and left the room with difficulty.

After a while, a beautiful girl no more than ten years old walked in.

"From today onwards, you will be in charge of the maintenance of the books in my study. Is it okay?" said Anglie calmly, looking at the girl.

"Yes, sir. The girl nodded respectfully and politely. It's just that there is a faint hint of desire on her little face.

"What do you want to say?" Anglie noticed her face.

"Your Excellency. The girl bit her lip, "A sister I just recognized, Sari, is also a maid who has just arrived here, and she wants to ask you for something." "The young girl Raelin looks very young, but at the age of fifteen, she has already come to the villa to work for Angele. Count as one of the old people here.

And he belongs to the type that is very simple-minded, and he does not faintly seduce Anglie like many other maids. This made Angree appreciate it a little.

So even with him, he also has some extra care for this girl.

"You let her come and tell me herself. Anglie nodded, picked up a new wizarding history from his desk, and flipped through it casually.

Ruilin bowed.

"Thank you for your generosity. She knew that Anglie had agreed only for the sake of her face. Otherwise, the time of adults is so tight, and they will not have time to pay attention to ordinary people like them.

Ruilin walked backwards out of the room, and a moment later, she walked through the door with a timid girl with red hair.

The red-haired girl lowered her head and looked at her toes, not daring to look up at all. He looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was wearing a petite white maid dress on his body, looking cute and innocent.

"Adult, I'm a sari," the new girl introduced herself in a low voice. "Thank you very much for summoning me, sir. ”

"Tell me something. Anglie put down the book and asked casually.

Saree felt that it was not as stern and terrible as expected, so she carefully raised her head and looked at Anglie sitting by the window. Ordinary and somewhat bewitching faces, waist-length blood-colored hair casually draped behind him, one foot crossed on the leg, lazily leaning back on the high-backed chair. There was also a thick book in his hand.

The sunlight shone down and fell on his upper body, faintly reflecting a trace of oil painting-like beauty.

The red-haired girl was slightly stunned, this was the first time she dared to look directly at the owner of the villa.

Ruilin, who was on the side of the "sari sari", saw that her friend was actually in a daze, and hurriedly whispered to wake her up.

Sarie stared blankly for a while, until she was pinched hard by Ruilin, and then she lowered her head with a blushing face, and her head was about to shrink into her neck. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )