Super Dimensional Wizard

Vol 2 Chapter 1245: Zsled

Chapter 1245 Zlested

The Yali Principality, a few hundred miles from the border of the Pamiji Plateau no man's land, has a border town.

The local name is called 'Ephrodite', but outsiders like to call it the Shepherd City. Because, here is the icefield rock sheep that is popular in the food industry of the entire Yali Principality. Almost every farmer who lives here has its own sheep farm.

Because of the existence of a large number of sheep farms, the city of Shepherd is not surrounded by tall walls like other cities.

The city of Shepherd is a semi-open city with no gates. It is only on some major roads, and there are some like Watergrass in the fairy tale world.

However, although the Shepherd City is a semi-open city, it does not mean that the city is not safe. Because it is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and it is also a snowy mountain, the west is next to the Xuenau River from the snow melted by the Pumiji Plateau. There is only one side that can enter the city from the flat road.

This side also happens to have several steam train tracks. Not only the transportation company has to guard the track, but the soldiers of the Shepherd City also strictly control this for safety reasons. So in general, security here is guaranteed.

In the vicinity of a square in the center of Shepherd City, three figures appeared out of thin air.

Surrounded by business districts, people come and go, but after these three figures appeared, no one put their gaze on them, it seems that there is no such thing.

Until the three people had the action, only a few people noticed them, but there were too many people here. Even if they saw their sudden appearance, some people just thought it was dazzling, and did not think much.

Moreover, two of the three, whether they are ceremonial or imposing, are aristocratic dresses, and most people dare not look directly at them, let alone think deeply.

The three walked down the square road and soon came to a small hotel.

However, instead of entering the hotel, they walked to the side of the hotel and wore a small alley in two tall buildings.

The alley is very dark, and the floor grows moss because it is wet all the year round.

"Guide, where are we going now?" The handsome young man who is talking about it, pulls his forehead and covers the position of his right eye.

The youth is the Anger who returned from the abyss. As for the object of his questioning, it is naturally the famous southern **** of war, the illusion master Sanders.

"Go to see one of my old friends, and ask about the situation in the Pamiji Plateau today." Sandston was in a hurry and his eyes slowly turned to Angel.

The Popota, covered in a cloak, trembled and bowed his head.

Saunders's eyes were dark and he saw a gray halo flashing on the studs, and the figure of Popota disappeared.

"Let him go to the Gravity Garden first." After Saunders finished speaking, he said to Anger: "You come with me."

Along the long lane, they walked all the way to the end.

There was a gas lamp hanging on the wall. The dim light was not very bright, but it was at the end of a door with a swashbuckle. The picture was very clear.

"If you are willing to burn the brilliance of life, in exchange for a rose. I think, you must be crazy."

Anger softly read the swashes of the dragon and phoenix dances written in this row, and the eyebrows rose slightly. He did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Moreover, he did not understand why he had to recite such a passage in front of the door.

Saunders said: "This sentence comes from "The Flower Dancer for Sin", a novel that doesn't make sense. But in this book, there is a demon called Zislide, who turns the protagonist from the poor. The rich merchants finally became knights and generals, while the protagonist paid the life, soul and emotion accordingly. Finally, the protagonist was together with a flower girl, who thought that he broke through the limits of the devil and gained love. When they got married, Zslide said that to be a test, if the protagonist can pass, then he can not only have love, but the lost soul and longevity will be restored."

"The protagonist agreed, so the devil turned the protagonist into a sorrowful sorrow, without a handsome appearance, without the wealthy enemy's property, wanting to test the choice of selling flowers. If the flower girl chooses to continue to marry him, the devil's The test will fail."

"The protagonist thought that the flower girl was the kind and beautiful girl when she first saw it, but she didn't know that in their relationship, the flower girl had already been blinded by the drunkenness of the paper. After she tasted the life of a rich lady, how could she be willing to follow suit? The old protagonist became poor. So, the flower girl left before entering the marriage hall."

After listening to the story that Sanders told, Anger pumped his mouth: "It sounds really meaningless, and the devil is not so kind."

"But this rotten story is very famous in the Principality of Yali. The newspapers that serialized this novel have become the first big newspaper of the Principality of Yali."

Anger nodded undecidedly: "Characterizes women's apostasy and describes the loyalty of the protagonist. Such novels are loved by traditional aristocrats. Because stories are often contrary to the facts."

Sanders didn't make a comment, just smiled and walked up to the door that pushed the end.

"Go, go in and see my old friend, the kind demon."

Angel did not be surprised. When Saunders told this story, he basically guessed who the owner of this room was.

When I walked into the house, I found out that it was an antique shop.

The glass showcase inlaid with Phnom Penh is filled with antiques from various countries in various countries. Among them, Angel even discovered the spherical nautical instrument of the Ferran continent.

Exquisite treasures, dazzling.

Moreover, the light here is sufficient, and the light collides with the gold and silver appliances, even if it is a very ordinary item, it will make people feel dazzling.

However, for Saunders's apprentices, the antiques here are all things and can't cause them to pay too much attention.

At this time, the place they were right, suddenly spiraled down a thing like a metal box. In terms of volume, Anger first thought of the coffin, but when the coffin door was opened, Angel said that this is probably a... mechanical elevator?

There was an old man in a robes in the elevator. His back was facing Angel and Sanders, and he slowly turned and became full of fan.

"If you can walk in, you must be mindful. Your distinguished guest, you intend to trade your life, or the spirit..." However, halfway up, he suddenly stopped. Because he turned his head, facing the face of Sanders.

"Oh... ahahaha, it turned out to be the Lord of the Magic, just when I said nothing." The old man smiled a little, and the fan of the moment just reached the bottom.

He was a little cramped and came to the side and took a few buttons.

I only heard the sound of the gears turning from my ears. After a while, the tables and chairs turned from the ground out of thin air.

Anger’s eyes flashed awe, although it was just a simple take-off and landing device, but it was very delicate.

After the people were seated, the old man looked at Angel and looked at it for a long time. He said: "Lord of the Magic, this is the new apprentice you received? I remember that it should be the 'music box warlock' of the sorcerer's world. ?"

Anger’s mouth was stiff and he said: “I am indeed Anger, but I don’t recognize the music box warlock.”

The old man smiled and said: "Now your nickname has not yet been settled. This is what we called privately. Sky Machinery City can't find your record in the Sky Tower, or else you can use it directly. The name of the sky tower record."

Angel didn't hesitate: "That's not good!"

Anger’s reaction was a little excited, which made the old man’s eyes flash through doubts. He looked back at Sanders, but saw Sanders’ eyes flashing a rare smile.

The old man seems to understand what it is. It is estimated that the name of Angel in the Sky Tower is somewhat unspeakable. This is also normal... When he was in the barbaric cave, the name of the registration was “The Holy King of Truth”. I really want to go out with this name and blame it without being laughed at.

However, he also understands this mentality. If you are a teenager, I always feel that the world is turning around. Isn’t it normal?

Thinking of this, he suggested to Angel: "If you want to give yourself a name, you can pass the news to some influential magazines, or go directly to the Sky Tower to re-register a name, you can."

Anger nodded. Although the name was not big, but every time he met people, he called his music box warlock. It was so boring that he would only refine the music box.

Saunders finally spoke at this time, and said to Anger: "He is a former friend of mine. The name you guessed is also guessed, that is, Zisred in "The Flower Dancer for Sin". However, he is not a demon. He is also from a barbarian cave, but he has been away for almost two hundred years?"

"Accurately speaking, it is 196 years." Zisled sighed: "I was only one time with the Lord of the Magic, now you are already famous in the South, and I am still stuck. The first-level wizards are not allowed to enter. Oh, I don’t know if I can still embark on the road of true knowledge in my lifetime."

"Oh, don't say these sad things." Zslide knocked on the metal table, a mechanical doll floated over, holding a plate in his hand, but the plate was not filled with food, but several pieces. Small bag of pale green powder.

"Come on, new products that have been scoured from the wizarding market a few days ago."

Zslide placed the small bag in front of Anger and Sanders, but none of them opened the bag. Only Zislide himself, open the bag, put a spoonful of light green powder into the cup and have a drink.

After drinking, Zsselide discovered that neither Anger nor Sanders had used it. He sighed: "Hey, you have exactly the same personality as you did, and you don't know how to enjoy it."

"It is not really enjoyable to release the sulmonate by the mana algae powder. If you are still addicted to it and want to embark on the road of true knowledge, it is really hopeless." Sanders unceremoniously points out the manna algae powder. Bad, this thing is an addictive thing. Although it is not harmful to the wizard, it is a waste of energy and a waste of money.

Zsiled paused and sighed and handed the remaining mana powder to the mechanical doll.

"You shouldn't have a special trip to teach me? I haven't asked, what are you coming to find me?"

(End of this chapter)

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