The Wizard World

Recently, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

Angelet lowered his head and raised the back of his hand, the diamond-shaped piece of silver metal on it was shimmering slightly at this moment.

And the size seems to be smaller than the original time.

"Necronomy is not my specialized subject. It seems that my body has developed direct vision for things like resentment and evil thoughts." Angelet frowned and retracted the back of his right hand into his sleeve.

The clouds in the sky are getting denser.

Click!

A flash of lightning flashed across suddenly, and the snow-bright electric light illuminated the entire woods and driveway in white.

Angelet asked the hunter again for details, and was about to find a place to shelter from the rain. The hunter suggested going to the watchtower, and Angelet nodded in agreement. He led the carriage and found a place with a lot of shade. place, and tie the horses to the trunk.

After taking off the valuables on the carriage and taking them with him. Angelet simply set the alarm energy breath, and walked towards the abandoned wooden sentry tower with the hunter.

"I built a fire inside, and it's still warm with the door closed." The hunter walked ahead and led the way, turning around and saying.

Blue lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, and as the two of them walked in the woods, everything around them was brightly illuminated from time to time.

"But is it really okay to leave your carriage there?" the hunter asked loudly again.

"It's okay, even if someone stole it, I can get it back." Angelet smiled at him.

The hunter gave him a strange look, and stopped talking to remind him.

The two walked in the woods, the lawn and blankets under their feet were almost thick, but soft to step on.

Soon, the two arrived at the wooden sentry tower. The place where the sentry tower is located is a slope position. The two stood at the gate of the sentry tower and looked back, feeling much higher than the original place.

The wooden door of the tower is very thick, presenting a kind of dark gray-white. It seems that it has been soaked in rainwater for too long, and there are still some tiny dry cracks on the surface.

The hunter struggled to open the wooden door: "I just found this place today, it's a pretty good place."

After the wooden door was slowly moved away, Angelet looked in. There was an empty room with nothing in it, and it was a bit dark, except for a spiral staircase winding up in the corner.

It seems to have been cleaned, but there are no spider webs or anything.

There is a bonfire in the middle of the ground, which has been extinguished. There is no open flame, but blue smoke is still rising. Slightly choking.

There is still a slight warmth in the tower.

As soon as Angelet came in, he noticed something slightly wrong. Goosebumps popped up slightly on his body.

He scanned the entire space without any suspicious signs.

The hunter walked to the fire, fiddled with it casually, and with a whoosh, the fire suddenly re-ignited, and the bright yellow flame immediately illuminated the entire tower.

"My lord, please sit down." The hunter graciously spread out a gray cloth and placed it beside the fire.

The moment Angelet was burning in the fire, he suddenly felt the goose bumps on his body slowly dissipating.

He nodded and went to sit cross-legged by the fire.

The hunter also sat down by the fire.

Angelet watched him skillfully prepare to set up the metal rack, and then took out slices of meat from one pocket to prepare for grilling. Can't help but ask.

"By the way, were you alone in this tower before?"

The hunter nodded: "Yes, I just lit a fire and then went out to cut trees, and you came here. It was cold and cold in this tower before."

Angelet frowned and stopped talking.

At this time, the pagoda began to pour down rain.

It is almost impossible to see everything outside, only the white misty rain. There was one after another, hitting the wooden door of the sentry tower from time to time, making a burst of crackling. Severe wind leaked in from the gaps around the sentry tower, making a ghostly whine.

But the rain came and went quickly.

In less than half an hour, the sky quickly turned bright. The originally gloomy sky quickly brightened, and the heavy rain gradually stopped.

Angelet stood up from the fire. The hunter here happened to have roasted two pieces of venison. The oily venison was roasted until it was burnt yellow, exuding a strong meaty aroma.

"Aren't you going to eat before leaving?" He stood up and asked suspiciously.

"No." Angelet reached out and took out a few silver coins and threw them over, "These are for you, I advise you not to stay here for long, this place is not safe." He turned around, stepped over the threshold, and patted the ashes of the firewood on his body , to the carriage in the woods in the distance.

In the tower behind him, the hunter stood blankly in the distance, not understanding what it meant for a while.

After a while, the hunter muttered something.

"What a weirdo." He tossed the two silver coins in his hand, and immediately his face turned happy. "But it's very generous."

Sitting down by the fire, the hunter picked up the skewered meat that was grilling on the flame, and began to carefully sprinkle seasoning on it.

*********************** Angelet drove the carriage, along the ** driveway, and continued to drive forward.

The gray-white driveway between the green woods in front seemed to have no end, and it hadn't changed much.

"No. Zero, check my current status." Angelet gave instructions to the chip while driving the car.

"The results of the subject detection start are as follows.

Angelio: Strength 3.5. Dexterity 5.2. Constitution 4.5. Spirit 21.3. Mana 20.7. (Mana is determined by the synchronization of mental power). The genetic limit has been reached. Status: healthy. "

Angelet frowned. Since he was promoted to a wizard, he has been meditating non-stop every day, and his mental power has only increased by 0.1. Moreover, mana and spiritual power are not equal, which shows that part of his spiritual power is not concise enough.

But this is also very normal. The sharp increase in mental strength at the beginning was also due to the second transition of the graphite potion. This kind of mental power that is purely enhanced by potions will have a lot of sequelae. Perhaps it is difficult to make progress now because of the problem of excessive mental power boosted by potions.

"From the next stage, the liquefaction of spiritual power, according to my current progress, it will take at least a few decades. Maybe if the impurities of this spiritual power are not purified, there may be no progress in the future. This is the whole life level." Angelet was very clear about his current situation.

"After the mother's affairs are over this time, we must find ways to purify and condense our spiritual power." In Angelet's mind, information about spiritual power was quickly extracted from memory.

Along the driveway, Angelet soon went deeper and deeper into the dense forest. The surrounding trees became taller and darker, and after turning the side road a few times, there were more and more weeds on the driveway.

For two days in a row, the carriage moved forward non-stop.

Finally, in the afternoon of the third day, Angelet arrived at a fork in the road.

The sky was dark, and the cold wind kept driving the surrounding woods to make the sound of rustling leaves.

There is a brown-gray cross sign in the center of the intersection. It was a little crooked, and the black writing on it was wet from the rain, making it a bit blurry.

Angelet jumped out of the carriage, walked to the sign, fiddled with the sign, and marked on the sign on the left: Forest of Shadows. And the direction he came from was the target: the sentry tower in the forest. The other two directions are the names of two towns, and some handwriting is incomplete, which is not very clear.

Angelet looked in the direction indicated by the Forest of Shadows. The driveway was quiet and deep, and the dense shade of leaves completely covered the entire sky above the driveway, like a cave formed by trees, dark and gloomy. On the road inside, some fine white light faintly sprinkled, forming straight white beams of light falling down.

Angelet turned and went back to the carriage.

"drive!"

He slapped his whip in the air, and the three yellow pumas started to move forward slowly. Under the adjustment of the reins, they moved slowly towards the left fork.

But what was strange was that before entering the tunnel-like driveway, the three horses stopped suddenly and circled outside, snorting uneasily, but refused to go in.

Angelet whipped several times in a row, but nothing worked. He frowned and glanced at the deep driveway, then turned and got into the carriage.

After a while, he quickly got out again and jumped out of the carriage.

When he came out, he had already carried a huge silver metal bow and a barrel full of metal arrows on his back. He was wearing a tight-fitting dark red hunting suit, and a silver-white breastplate was worn on the chest of his upper body. Coupled with the long brown hair hanging over the shoulders, it looks a bit like a bushranger who combines brutality and toughness.

Wiping his face with his hands, Angelet carried a pack of black bags of food and drink in his hands for preparation, a green aura popped out of his head and attached to the carriage, and then he strode into the driveway of the Forest of Shadows.

As soon as I walked in, I felt a burst of warm air rushing towards my face, and my nose was filled with the faint fragrance of green grass and flowers.

Not far ahead, a little gray rabbit came out of the grass and stared blankly at Angelet with its ears up.

The leather boots clicked on the wet ground and branches.

The gray rabbit was startled immediately, jumped back into the grass and disappeared.

Angelet scanned the surroundings left and right, walking forward without stopping. His speed is very fast, and every time he steps on it, he can leave deep footprints.

The sky was gray and white, until it was almost completely dark, the gray sky slowly dispersed the clouds, revealing a faint golden red. The not-so-warm sun dyed the sky and the forest in a warm hue.

Like a field of golden wheat at harvest, everything is extra soft.

Angelet walked a certain distance and took out the small piece of wood from his waist pocket.

After turning several turns in succession, he soon came to a spacious lawn.

On the emerald green grass, an extremely huge tree with a diameter of more than ten meters stands quietly in the middle. The shade of the trees covers the sky and the sun, and the golden-red light of the setting sun is projected from the gaps, giving people a very warm feeling.

Holding the piece of wood, Angelet took a few steps forward, walked up to the giant tree, and stopped by a thick exposed root.

The black trunk of the giant tree suddenly began to tremble slowly.

Amidst a buzzing sound, two dark red slits slowly opened on the tree trunk. A huge human face slowly emerged on the black bark.

On both sides of the giant tree, a large number of branches are intertwined to form two huge arms.

"Are you a dryad? I came here with Omigada's token. I want to ask you a few questions." Angelet looked at the giant tree in front of him with great interest, and gently moved the piece of wood in his hand forward throw.

The wood chip rolled in mid-air, and was entangled by several branches, and sent to the giant tree.

"It's indeed my token to Omigada. Just ask whatever you want." The Dryad's voice was very old, just like those gray-haired old men.

"Where are the Dryads who used to live in the Andes Alliance?" Angelet first asked about his mother.