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The person who rescued the person was a middle-aged man, covered in dirt, who seemed to have not taken a bath for many days, but unfortunately he was still a step slower, not only did he not save anyone, but even his own life was put into it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Anglie stood aside and watched coldly, until the soldiers of the city guard arrived, began to carry the body away, and expelled the crowd of onlookers, and then he got up and walked down the street to the right.

"The sky is roaring, dancing, burning, clown's mask, eat everything you can. The one with the long tail will destroy everything, destroy everything" While passing by a street lamp, a homeless man collapsed on the ground and drunkenly said inexplicable things.

Anglie only glanced at the man a little more, and then left.

After wandering aimlessly around the city, the time soon came in the evening, and Angel had no intention of eating, so he went out of the city after a while.

Under the arched gate at the entrance and exit of the city, the rest of the Blackbird Regiment had arrived.

Anglie walked over, and the commander of Hera laughed and gave a few instructions, and then led the regiment members to ride on black horses and march to the forest outside the city.

The next adventure is no different from the adventure of the apprentices in the wizarding world, follow the map to the mission destination, clear the beasts on the road, and find valuable herbs and quickly collect them.

The mission was not far away, and it took several hours to finally arrive at a barren mangrove forest with a disc-shaped hole in the forest floor.

"This is it. Hera was the first to walk to the edge of the cave and looked at the black hole more than a meter wide, with a solemn face. "Locke, it's up to you. ”

The red-haired Lockton nodded, held the torch, took out a short stick-like thing from his waist, lit it, and threw it directly into the hole. Then lie on the edge of the cave and listen carefully.

There was not the slightest movement in the cave.

"Three small groups have taken over the task of investigating the mysterious cave this time, but none of them have come up with any useful results. That's when we blackbirds. Commissions have also more than doubled. So everybody's in good spirits. Hera whispered, her eyes fixed on the red-haired Locke.

Suddenly, Anglie raised his head and looked at the night sky.

In the black canopy, red meteors slowly streaked by, falling towards the earth.

Call!!

The shrill whistling sound attracted the attention of the entire mercenary group.

Everyone looked up at the sky. The red-haired Lockton, who was lying on the ground, also stood up, staring at the night in amazement.

A crimson meteor slammed down on the five of them.

"Run!!" Hera shouted, and her right hand instantly swung out a black light, crashing into the meteor, and the black light was instantly submerged and disappeared, without any effect.

Anglie stood still, looking at Hera's frightened face, and suddenly felt a pinprick pain in his heart, an inexplicable sharp pain.

Rumble!!!

The blazing red light engulfed Hera and the other three members in an instant, but only Angele was just right out of the red light.

"That's not how I feel," Angel stood still, frowning at the blazing flames in front of him, four charred corpses lying on the ground, among which Hera's corpse was like a magnet to catch his eye.

Click

Suddenly, there was a sound of ice crystals condensing.

A layer of purple-red ice crystals quickly condensed under the flames, and the flames gradually extinguished, covered by purple-red ice crystals, and began to spread in all directions.

Click!

In a trance, Anglie seemed to hear a crisp ticking sound, which seemed to be the second hand of the clock moving, and like the impact of water droplets falling on the stone surface.

There was a flower in front of me, and the surroundings were bright.

Anglie suddenly realized that he was standing on the central street in the middle of the day, surrounded by the flow of people and vehicles passing by. The golden morning sunlight quietly sprinkled on the ground, illuminating the surrounding buildings.

"Is this?" said Angle's brow furrowed.

Wow.

In front of Angliel on the right, a potion shop guy was throwing waste water on the ground with a basin. A few passers-by avoided it slightly.

The greenish waste water poured on the gray floor tiles, and in an instant, the ground was wet and blackened.

The man looked strangely at Anglie, who was standing on the street in front of the shop, and went back with the basin.

"It's the same scene again. Angle's memory was so strong that he instantly recognized this guy as the one he had seen earlier in the morning, with the same physical features.

"Hey, what are you doing?" a smirkling red-haired man slapped Anglie on the shoulder. "Why are you standing here stupidly? Hurry up and report to the union!"

Angel looked at the man in front of him in a daze. It's Lockton.

The red-haired man shook his hand in confusion and shook it in front of Angele's eyes. "It can't be stupid, right? As soon as I came back from the ruins, I was like a pig, and I fell asleep. The leaders are still waiting for us in the union, hurry! Don't bother!" he nudged Angele.

Angliel's brow furrowed. Follow Lockton in the direction of the Mercenary Guild.

"Before the regimental commander could shout, I was ready to pounce out! At that time, I saw a flash of red light, and I heard a shout from behind me: 'Lockton!!' 'I didn't have time to think about it!' I knocked the berserk bear to the ground, and Gris rushed up and gave it to the bear."

Same, exactly the same.

Anglie listened to Lockton's voice, not only in tone, but also in expression and movements, all of which were exactly the same as before.

"Is this a fresh start?"

Follow Lockton to the Mercenary Hall again.

The furnishings inside are exactly the same, crowded round tables, like brown round mushrooms.

There is a counter on the wall, and a waitress in a white dress and black sleeves stands behind her, and from time to time a waiter comes out from the side of the counter with drinks and food and delivers them to the round table.

The three members of the Blackbird Regiment sat at a round table in the right corner, Hera still playing with her dagger and her back against the wall.

Angled and Lockton walked over, and then there was exactly the same conversation, exactly the same movements.

Anglie sat at the table, a vague guess in his mind.

"It should be the memory of the Infinite Ancestor, and it seems that this Blackbird Regiment is one of the important memories he experienced when he was weak in the first days. ”

He pondered as he looked carefully at Hera, the leader of the Blackbird Regiment, who was leaning against the wall.

Hera had long black hair that was casually draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of black hair went around her neck and to her chest, the tips of which landed right on her towering and voluminous chest. The figure is also vigorous, with a slender waist, slender legs, and a lazy demeanor, giving people a kind of feminine beauty with a fusion of heroism and freeness.

Angel faintly felt that when he looked at Hera, he actually had a faint trace of admiration and longing in his heart. He was sure that it was the influence that the Infinite Ancestor had left in his heart.

"What's the matter, Saladin, why do you keep staring at me?" Hera had already noticed that this discercerner was different from usual, and her eyes were staring at her with a very aggressive look, and she couldn't help frowning. We were all old friends who had worked together for many years, and this was the first time Saladin had seen such a phenomenon.

Angre narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not answer.

The rest of the situation is exactly the same as before. After lunch, the crowd dispersed.

Sitting there and hesitating, Anglie had just walked out of the mercenary hall.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another muffled noise and screaming in front of me.

The man in black and the little boy were knocked out more than ten meters together and lay on the ground, and the red and sticky blood slowly lay out from under him.

The crowd immediately gathered around.

"It's out of gas," a gray-haired man stood up and shook his head. The onlookers were all in pity.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Angre frowned, turned and walked to the right.

"The sky is roaring, dancing, burning, clown's mask, eat everything you can. The one with the long tail will destroy everything, destroy everything" While passing by a street lamp, a homeless man collapsed on the ground and drunkenly said inexplicable things.

Anglie stood in front of the homeless man, staring at the man.

"Where did you hear that?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Where did you hear that?" the homeless man kept silent, and stretched out his hand to spread the stall.

A flash of red light flashed in Angle's eyes, and he directly invaded the homeless man's brain and extracted the relevant memories.

"Carved into the stone walls of the ruins?" he frowned.

Next, we will gather in the evening and set off together for the mission. Everything seems to be an arranged script, perfectly reproduced in front of Anglie's eyes.

Soon, it was the moment of the key surname again.

Anglie looked up at the night sky.

In the black canopy, red meteors slowly streaked by, falling towards the earth.

Call!!

The shrill whistling sound attracted the attention of the entire mercenary group.

Everyone looked up at the sky. The red-haired Lockton, who was lying on the ground, also stood up, staring at the night in amazement.

A crimson meteor slammed down on the five of them.

"Run!!" Hera shouted, and her right hand instantly swung out a black light, crashing into the meteor, and the black light was instantly submerged and disappeared, without any effect.

The meteor smashed down on the four of them without hindrance.

At this moment, a red light flashed instantly.

Angel snorted coldly and reached out to grab it.

With a bang, a huge invisible force field held the red meteor and squeezed it like a big hand.

Rumble!!!

The meteor exploded directly into countless fragments of flame and flew in the direction of the uninhabited forest.

The four members of the mercenary group looked at Angel blankly, looking like they were hell.

"Saladin" Hera's voice was dry, as if she wanted to say something.

Looking at Hera's shocked gaze, Angliel faintly felt a faint joy in his heart.

Click!

In a trance, he heard the sound again.

In front of him, he stood on the crowded street again. The sky is no longer night, but a bright morning.

"Damn!!" Angliel's face sank, he already knew that that the soft sound should be the node when the day began again. But after thoroughly penetrating time and space, he didn't feel any sign of time returning, and the long river of time still flowed forward without the slightest stop.

"I almost made progress. In this way, activating and deepening the emotional response of the Infinite Ancestor may be able to obtain unexpected results. From the two changes in the situation, Anglie was keenly aware of a strange trajectory of changes in time and space.

"As long as the different emotions of the Infinite Ancestor are stimulated one more time, you may be able to find the mystery here" Anglie's eyes narrowed, and his heart instantly analyzed various schemes to stimulate the emotions of the Infinite Ancestor.

(To be continued)