The Wizard World

() In the dark, I don't know how long it has passed.

Angelet slowly opened his eyes.

A loud din reached his ears.

Surrounded by clean streets, there was a lot of traffic coming and going. He was standing in the middle of the street, and his body was bumped by passing people from time to time.

The bright sunlight dyed the entire street golden. Around the street, there are gray and white buildings.

Wow.

In front of Angelet's right, a pharmacy clerk was pouring waste water on the floor with a basin. It caused several passers-by to avoid slightly.

The green waste water poured on the gray and white floor tiles, wetting the ground and turning it black in an instant.

The clerk looked at Angelet who was standing on the street in front of the store strangely, and went back with a basin in his hand.

"Here it is" Angelet frowned and looked around.

Surrounded by pure European-style buildings, there are also European-style oil tank street lamps on both sides of the street. In the past, people dressed in linen and silk were the main dresses. Occasionally, men and women who looked like mercenaries could be seen wearing leather armor and hand-woven rattan armor.

"Hey, what's the matter?" A red-haired man slapped Angelet on the shoulder with a smile. "Why are you standing here stupidly? Hurry up and report to the trade union!"

Angelet stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The red-haired man waved his hand in front of Angelet suspiciously. "Could it be that you are sleeping stupidly? As soon as you came back from the ruins, you fell asleep like a pig. The leaders are still waiting for us at the union. Hurry up! Don't dawdle!" He pushed Angelet.

"Oh." Angelet nodded with a flash in his eyes.

The two went against the flow and turned towards the south street. While walking, the red-haired man was talking endlessly about the great gains and experiences of this expedition, as if he was proud of all the credit.

Angelet hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he could only listen quietly to this guy. He looked at the red-haired man carefully.

Brown leather pants and boots, brown soft leather vest, highlighting the strong muscles. He has a handsome face, with a small scar at the corner of his right eye. With a striking short red hair, he looks like a young mercenary with little experience.

"At that time, before the captain shouted out, I was already ready to jump out! At that time, I only saw a flash of red light, and heard a loud voice from behind: 'Lockton!!' I didn't have time to think about it! I ruthlessly Knocking the rabid bear to the ground, Gris rushed up and gave the bear a hard hammer on the head. Finally, the last raging bear was completely solved! Bet, that was definitely the best time in my life!" A hint of intoxication flashed across the red-haired Lockton's face, and while he was bragging endlessly, Angelet and his two finally walked in front of a double-pillared white stone building.

The door of the building was wide open, and most of the people who came in and out were aggressive mercenaries, standing inconspicuously among the group of people.

It was only then that Angelet noticed that he was no longer wearing a red robe, but a set of brown close-fitting soft leather armor, with five silver black-tipped daggers tied to his waist. Wearing two black and gray metal wristbands.

Walking into the building hall, round tables are crowded inside, like brown round mushrooms.

Next to the wall is the counter, behind which stands a waitress in a white dress and black sleeves. 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.

Sitting around the table were mercenaries of different styles, some of whom were bragging while drinking. Some fiddled with the map on the table. Others had a good time playing cards with their legs crossed. Of course, most of them are still the type who bury their heads and eat hard.

Angelet briefly scanned the entire hall before being dragged by the red-haired Lockton to a round table.

"Hey Captain, Lockton and Saladin are back!" The red-haired chuckled twice, and pulled Angelet to sit down on the empty seat by the table with a playful smile.

There were two other people sitting on the table, a man and a woman. The man was gloomy in a black cloak, his face was hidden in the shadow of the hood. The woman was wearing a hard black leather armor, like wearing a heavy metal armor, sitting on the seat, with a strong momentum, leaning on a palm-width wide-edged sword, the blade showed a faint rust red.

On one side of the wall was leaning against a handsome woman with long black hair. The woman's black hair was draped softly on her shoulders, and she was tossing a very curved dagger in one hand. A lazy and calm temperament.

The woman glanced at the red hair and Angelet, and frowned slightly.

"Saladin hasn't recovered yet? After being slapped on the head by the raging bear, it seems that it is really troublesome to recover. Then Marindo will take care of the task arrangement for this time."

"No problem." The woman in black full body armor replied in a deep voice. "However, why are we required to go on a mission in such a hurry this time? It's only been two days since I came back, and my tomahawk hasn't been repaired yet, so it's too urgent."

"It's okay. The situation has become tense recently, and this frequency is still normal. Bi Jing's remuneration is much higher than before." The black-haired woman said calmly, and her eyes moved to the gloomy man. "Wodo, how is your potion preparation?"

"The paralysis potion can't be replenished in a short time, but the bursting potion and the poisonous potion are ready. Other recovery potions are far from enough time, so we can only buy some supplements from other places. It's just that the price is a bit troublesome." The Yin Shen man whispered Said, "You also know that the situation has been tense recently, and the prices of such consumables have been rising layer by layer, which is too high for us to carry out missions."

The black-haired woman frowned, and asked in a low voice about the situation of Wodo's other supplies. Two people asked one question and one answered. The speed was extremely fast, and she seemed extremely concise.

Angelet sat aside and listened quietly.

Since entering here, he began to carefully observe the surrounding world.

From the inflow of the street, Angelet quickly judged that this was a barren world similar to the west coast, and the energy elements in the air were pitifully weak. The people here are also pitifully weak.

After entering this place similar to the mercenary hall, he glanced at all the people present. Among them, the strongest ones are the three white robes sitting in the left corner, with fluctuations of about three levels.

Then there was a middle-aged woman behind one of the counters, whose level of crystallization probably fluctuated at the second level.

In the end there are almost three inputs, all of which are secondary liquefaction. One of them was the dark-haired woman standing by the wall. They are now the leaders of this small group.

"Saladin? Saladin?? Hera is asking you something? Saladin?" The red hair began to reach out and waved in front of Angelet's eyes again.

"Oh what's the matter?" Angelet came back to his senses. Regarding the current situation, he vaguely had some guesses and plans.

The black-haired woman frowned and said, "Our black bird group relies on you for material identification. Your identification skill was promoted last time. How is the situation now?"

Angelet was slightly taken aback, not knowing what to say. He didn't know what identification was at all. It seemed that he had replaced a certain character in the Blackbird group.

"It's okay," he replied vaguely, pretending to be dizzy. Anyway, I believe that with his knowledge and database, coupled with the scan judgment, it should be no problem to identify the materials.

"It's fine if you can do it." The black-haired woman then began to discuss the situation of this mission in detail with other members.

Angelet sat on the side and listened quietly, and after a while, he got a general understanding of the surrounding situation.

He is a member of the Blackbird Regiment, and works to identify and identify precious objects from various materials. Is an indispensable member of the group.

The Blackbird Regiment is a little-known mercenary regiment in this Qunhui City, and they specialize in exploring and inspecting missions issued by the nobles in the city. This time I just came back from outside the city, and I didn't expect to go out to continue the mission again.

Angelet rubbed the brown wooden cup in his hand. The rough texture on the top was slightly rough. He picked up the wooden cup and sipped the wine inside. There was only a faint smell of wine, and the rest was a strong sour taste .

With her elbows resting on the wooden table, her naked skin clings to the somewhat chaotic tabletop, and there is a faint cold touch.

Having grasped the general situation, Angelet was too lazy to listen to the conversations of the people around him, and his eyes wandered around the hall.

In front of the counter, two slender young men and women, dressed in gray traveler's robes, were leaning against the counter and chatting with the waiter, perhaps gathering information.

On the gray and white wall next to it, there are three black metal plaques, engraved with fine words, and some exquisite badge imprints. It seems to be business certificates and licenses or something.

There is a set of trumpet flower models floating on the left wall, which are made of green rhombic crystals, and a trace of green light flows through it from time to time.

Time passed slowly, gradually from morning to noon.

The head of the women's group, Hera, ordered a few food plates, and everyone quickly finished their lunch together, then ordered them to disband, and set off again at night.

Angelet and several other members chatted for a while, and after saying hello, they left the hall alone.

Standing at the gate, watching the influx of traffic in front of him, Angelet frowned, feeling a little bewildered about his situation.

"Where is this place? Even the bloodline of the scorpion girl at its peak can't sense the existence of other spaces. Could it be that du li completely belongs to the world of the infinite ancestor?" He stood by the door, leaning his back against the wall, lost in thought for a while.

"Then what is the significance of my entry into this world? If the data of the thousand-headed bird is correct, according to inference, this is very likely to be the world of the infinite ancestor himself, or more likely it was shaped by his memory. The world. So what do I have to do to understand the rootless source?"

A large amount of information kept flowing through his mind, and a large number of logical guesses were generated and eliminated in an instant. The chip continuously collected data samples from the surrounding void, but the conclusions drawn were all meaningless parameters.

"The rootless source, the rootless source, I don't even know what the rootless source is." Angelet felt agitated.

o Ah! !

Suddenly there was a scream from the street ahead. Angelet looked up.

A white carriage with silver trim was rushing towards a little boy in the middle of the street, and a middle-aged woman beside him screamed in horror.

The boy seemed to be petrified, and stood in the middle of the road in a daze, not knowing how to dodge.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed past.

Boom!

Hei Ying and the little boy were knocked more than ten meters away, lying on the ground, with thick red blood slowly coming out from under him.

The group immediately surrounded them.

"I'm out of breath." A gray-haired man stood up and shook his head. The onlookers felt pity.

At this time, the carriage accelerated and fled without a trace.