With such a little blood combination, it is difficult to become a person with wizard qualifications.

This is also the source of the foreboding in Anglie's heart.

But everything depends on the actual situation.

Standing in the clearing, Angel picked up the hoe again and began to loosen the soil slowly.

Nancy stood to the side, with a bucket of water at her feet, ready to come over and help with the watering.

"My lord, the letter bird from the branch office also sent a letter just now. Do you want to see it?" Nancy asked in a low voice. She is still wearing the gray thread dress from before, the upper and lower body are connected together, a bit like a sweater on the earth, and the black cotton tights worn on her legs perfectly highlight the young and energetic body.

Since that time, she has been wearing different pantyhose every time, as if there is a faint intention to tempt Angele. The pantyhose of this world are mainly used to protect against the cold, and they are also one of the favorite clothing of aristocratic maidens and beautiful witches, but there are no stockings.

Angli frowned, "Branch, not the academy, there have been a lot of things going on lately." ”

"Yes, divisions and colleges, there have been a lot of letters lately. In addition, the dean reminds you that it is time to admit two or more students. "Nancy can generally read the contents of simple letters written on the surface, without any concealment.

"Trouble. Anglie reached out and pointed at the bucket at Nancy's feet, and a stream of transparent water flew out of it, pulling an arc and pouring it over where he had just loosened the soil, where a small black seed had been planted.

Hiss...

The water crashed against the black dirt with a subtle sound.

After watering and tidying up the soil for a while, Anglie dropped his little hoe and looked up at the sky.

"Bring me the letter and I'll look at it. He said as he walked towards the villa.

"Okay. ”

Nancy hurriedly agreed.

The two returned to the villa one after the other, and Angre sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Amy offered to bring a glass of double-headed milk.

"My lord, the dwarven engineer team asked you if you would like to continue building a botanical garden after the slave quarters were built nearby?" Amy asked in a low voice, putting down her drink.

Angle's head was so big that he almost forgot that there were also the quarters for the slaves he had bought and the planned botanical garden to be built. There have been a lot of things going on lately, and it's been a bit confusing for him.

"According to the original plan, continue to build, anyway, I don't lack magic stones. Until it's built, Nancy will be in charge of it. He said in a deep voice.

Amy hurriedly replied.

Nancy also took down the letter at this time, and there were two letters, both of which were two brown pieces of wood written on the surface.

Angel took it and swept it casually, it was indeed the dean's imprint, and it also had the official seal of the academy.

The letter was just urging him to hurry up and recruit students, and each professor should teach at least two or more apprentices.

The other is a letter from Vice Dean Siva, a wizard who lives not far away, and he now needs to preside over a rune array in the academy, which is isolated from the transmission of imprint information, so he can only use the medium to transmit information.

The above is about two children who are going to come with him this holiday season. Both children's parents were sent out to sea, and for a short time, he was the only one to take care of them. So after this rune was over, he was going to come to Anglie as a guest and visit his residence.

After reading the letter, Angli immediately wrote a reply, saying that the other party was very welcome to visit.

With a little time in his mind, and the order of the events was arranged, Angel slowly leaned back on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to have been busy lately. He shook his head slightly.

"Nancy, how long have you been with me?" he looked at Nancy, who was standing aside.

"It's been years, sir. Nancy bowed her head slightly and replied calmly. Anglie nodded: "Don't worry, I'll give you a name." He stood up, walked over to Nancy, put his arm around her, and slowly lowered his right hand from under the hem of the gray thread dress.

A warm, soft and elastic skin touch that emanates from Anglie's right hand.

He pressed between his legs with his black cotton tights, pressing them gently.

Nancy suddenly went limp, and almost fell on Angle.

"Lord Green, don't be here, okay?"

Angree smiled, gently picked him up, and walked towards the second floor.

"Don't worry, since I promised before that I would eat you on the day when the name was decided, now it's just collecting interest. ”

His hand rubbed lightly in Nancy's skirt, and Nancy was completely speechless at this time, but her skin was flushed with a faint flush. The constitution is extremely sensitive. Leaning completely on Angle's shoulder, he bit his lip slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be in a state of distraction.

In the following time.

Angliel first went to the letter tower and the office in charge of centralized transmission of information to apply for the right to use the letter tower. It took a lot of magic stones to get this done, and then all you had to do was wait for someone to hear from you.

Then there is the botanical garden, the efficiency of the dwarven engineering team is very high, and in half a month, a huge botanical garden the size of a football field has been erected. In the area not far from the villa, it looked like a white fat worm lying on the ground and not moving. Anglie handed over the task of buying plant seeds and assisting in planting on the exchange tower. In less than three days, a wizard took over the task.

The establishment of the botanical garden, sowing seeds, could largely solve the problem of eating and drinking for a group of slaves purchased by Angle. Now that he is responsible for the daily life of these slaves, he needs to spend a lot of money, and he can only rely on the Beneth family to transport supplies. This is also the part that Anglie planned in advance. No matter what you eat, after all, you still have to rely on yourself to be safer and more secure.

It's just that it will take at least a year for the botanical garden to be fully operational, and there will be processing plants such as mills and oil mills. So Anglie left it to Nancy.

As for the apprentices, he also randomly selected two people in the academy as his own apprentices. They were two very young and sensible male apprentices, and the most important thing was that they were the few apprentices in the academy who came from across the gem sea. So although the qualifications were not the best, Anglie still chose them as his students.

In order for two apprentices to get a professor, they must also buy magic stones, this is the rule. It's just that Anglie can give them a much better price than other tutors, just like when he was at the Lam Academy. Tutors are not obligated to teach students, but they can give their students convenience and discounts.

Let them pay the price to get knowledge, so that they can know the hardship and value of knowledge. They will know to cherish.

While his body was adapting to liquefiing his mental power, Anglie was dealing with the daily clutter of things, and at the same time, he was preparing some potions as exercises from time to time. The application for the pharmacy was also delivered to his residence.

In terms of pharmacy, he scanned it directly into his chip storage. He returned the information. This made the old man Andrei, who was trying his best to solve the data problem for him, very fond of him.

Time flies, and such a life, constantly repeated, monotonous and boring.

Until a year later......"

The early morning light was bright, and the air was faintly covered with a hint of white mist.

A small gray wooden slipway was built next to the small lake next to the villa with a red roof and white walls, and a small brown wooden boat was tied to a thigh-thick brown wooden stake.

A few green leaves floated on the water beside the boat.

A man in a black tight-fitting swordsman suit was sitting on a boat, holding a gray fishing rod in his hand, slowly fishing for fish.

The small lake was unusually quiet, and not far from the shore of the lake, a beautiful woman with blonde hair and a shawl was calmly walking over.

After a short time, the woman walked up to the man.

"Lord Green, there's an echo from the letter tower. ”

"Huh?" the man is exactly Anglie, who has been adapting to his body for more than a year. He lowered his rod and slowly stood up.

The short brown hair was already a little shawl, apparently not cut in a long time. The pale golden eyes also became very pale and pale again, and the black pupils that had been before were gradually revealed.

His skin was still silvery-white, and he looked like he had a faint sense of hardness.

"When did you come?" he jumped from the boat to the slipway and walked down the lakeshore.

"Just now, I sent it to you as soon as I received it. Nancy replied, handing over a small clear crystal ball.

The crystal ball was the size of a fist, and a red rune the size of a fingernail slowly swirled in the center.

Angre took the crystal ball and threw it lightly into the air in front of him. An inexplicable transparent fluctuation in the air flickered suddenly.

The crystal ball froze in mid-air, and the red runes inside suddenly stopped spinning.

With a hiss, the ball threw a white curtain of light.

The light curtain gradually changed from a patch of white, revealing a clear scene.

A blonde man in silver-white heavy armor holds a black giant sword in one hand and a helmet in the other, facing the light screen. He appears to be in a small, closed room.

"I'm sorry, sir. The year after the assignment was issued, we came here by boat at a rapid pace, and without any twists and turns, we found the person you were looking for without any twists and turns. But alas, the baby, because of congenital deficiency, has been dead for more than three months. All we found was the woman named Catherine. The heavily armored man said apologetically.

"Dead?" Anglie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a feeling in his heart that he didn't know what it was. Some are intimidating, and some are a little dull.

Like a camera, the light screen suddenly shifted its perspective to the side of the room.

The room was a little dark, surrounded by stone black walls with faint relief patterns.

The light screen was quickly pointed at another person.

It was a beautiful woman with blonde hair lying in a coma on her bed.

This is a woman who looks to be in her thirties, and there are faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Lying on a large bed, unconscious, with a black collar around his neck.