Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 355 The turmoil in the harbour

After three days, Angel, the moon of frozen soil came, and with the help of the holographic plate, the model of the sounding technique was finally built.

Other wizard apprentices generally spend 3/4 of the magic power in constructing a new trick model, mainly because other apprentices are generally equal in level and trick.

But when it was the turn to build the model, the last magical cost was not even one-thirtieth of the magic source. From this, it can be seen that his level is more than the level of the trick.

The reason for this situation is that, due to the "Singularity Scattering Thoughts", there is basically no bottleneck in cultivation, and the efficiency is extremely high. Secondly, in the plane of the plane, the speed of cultivation is still inexplicably accelerated several times. When he was in the plane, he could not concentrate on the study of the trick, and he could only practice it with one heart. The final result is that he is now ranked, but his strength has not kept up.

Fortunately, when he is really fighting, he has other secret weapons, so he is not too anxious at present. The problem of juggling can only make more time to delve into it. After all, the tricks he wants to learn nowadays are mostly the understanding and integration of knowledge, not to say that he will learn immediately.

After studying the sounding technique, Angel's next step is "healing", which is also one of the tricks that must be learned.

However, when Angel was planning to start research, someone knocked on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Angel saw a face full of green faces.

When he saw Anger, his eyes were full of fear and timidity: "Fake leave... Masked adults... I, I..."

After a long while, I can't say a complete sentence.

"Massy adult, Tyrrell has been introspective in the past few days, already knowing it wrong. Ask the grown-up to forgive him." The old lady with a wrinkled skin is talking, and Angel remembers this person, the national treasure doctor Carlo Lynn.

As for the old man who trembled, it was the former arrogant Tyrrell. Today, he was tortured by the horror of horror for three days, leaving the skin of the thin-skinned pin. Even the spirits have gone seven points, and there is still the arrogance of the day before.

"I have already punished the punishment. Don't bother me in the future." Angel didn't want to spend time on things that didn't matter, so he didn't hesitate to close.

After returning to the living room, Angel did not continue to study healing, but thought about the things that Tyrrell visited.

What he thinks is not Tyrrell itself, but the fact that these people come to visit one by one, which makes him more troublesome. Barr and the magician did not mention for the time being, and Lee Angrick and Tyrrell apparently checked him secretly before they knew the address here.

The investigation is no more, and he does not mean to hide the trace. But this group of people, unscrupulously bother him, which made him a bit uncomfortable. He is not a pub here, who will stay.

After thinking about it, Angel called Cuckoo and let her go out at home for the time being. Then he placed several illusion nodes near the house to build a basic fantasy.

This illusion does not harm the human body itself; but Angel has incorporated some of his own ideas, and anyone who enters the illusion will be stunned by the illusion of the inner fear... As for the final result, Angel I don't bother to think about it. It always costs me to bother his thoughts, isn't it?

At the beginning of the night, Anger followed the moonlight and followed the secluded waterway to the center of the Bay Area.

There is a spacious plaza with fan-shaped tiles and elegant traces. In the middle of the square is a statue engraved with a pensive old man reading a book. A circle around the statue is a fountain.

In the daytime, it is full of people, people are teasing birds and pigeons, listening to the music of the buskers, life is not pleasant.

But at this time, the night is quiet. There is no one in the square. Except for the whistling sound of the evening wind, only the fountain is still making a sound of snoring.

Anger lowered his hat and walked slowly to the end of the square. There is a tower of the tower like a church.

- This is the most prestigious central library in the field of Watergrass.

Anger walked in. There were armored guards in the front hall, but none of them noticed Anger, and all of them turned a blind eye.

Passing through a deep corridor that reflects irregular colored glass windows, he came to the first floor of the hall. Here dozens of bookshelves are neatly placed, and each shelf is marked with a classification in front of it, but Angel ignores these books directly. He does not stop here, but continues to move forward.

According to the information provided by Barr, at the end of the first floor hall, there is a passage to the basement, and the destination of the Anger, the ancient secret store, is there.

Along the way, he encountered several teams of night guards, but under the effect of "infinite silence," no one blocked him.

Very smoothly came to the ancient library.

The key of the secret library is divided into three, and is controlled by the curator of the library and the two deputy directors. Others who want to enter must be instructed by the three curators.

Anger was too lazy to take care of this, and his spiritual force reached into the hole, and the complicated lock cylinder was gently pulled away by him.

After entering the ancient secret database, Angel put a illusion in front of the door, so that people will not find the situation here.

The secret database of ancient books is not big, about ten bookshelves. Although full of stale taste, but did not see dust, it can be seen that people are often cleaned.

Angel didn't waste time, flipping through a book.

According to the woman who opened the clinic, her grandfather saw the pattern of "snakes on the scepter" seen in the book. So Angel did not peruse, but manipulated the hands of three magic hands, plus his own hands, while reading four books, just stop seeing a similar pattern.

His reading speed is extremely fast, and he has finished one in a few seconds. Plus, he flipped through four books at the same time, so it was more efficient.

Time flies slowly as he flips through...

......

When the Bay Area is asleep in the quiet, in the land area of ​​Watergrass, it is still in the stage of the Chinese lantern. In particular, the Tarot Seaport, the most prosperous inland trading port of the entire Wangting, is still sleepless all night.

The sailors who unloaded the goods, the merchants who picked up the goods, changed batches and batches. The ships that stopped at the port were also in a constant stream. Many of them arrived at Haimen in the morning, and queued into the port to night.

This lively scene will continue until the end of the frozen moon. Then the Tarot Harbour will experience three months of leisure, until the first half of the flowering season, after the sea channel is unsealed, it will once again usher in the crowd.

"When are you changing jobs? How many ships are entering Hong Kong today?" The person in charge of the docking station saw a man in a black velvet cloak wearing a night uniform and walked over.

This man is a night-time officer who has been replaced by Haimen. The so-called Haimen is actually similar to the land gate, responsible for registering the stay of outsiders and issuing temporary residence certificates. However, Haimen registered ships and was busier than the gates. At the time when the city gates were stopped, Haimen was divided into two classes, the Japanese and the night, showing their busyness.

The night-time man shook his head: "The countless, on the current line of the boat, it will be busy for two or three days. And I heard that the paradise of the sea has been lifted, it seems that the merchants of the Midnight Empire and the Night Fu Dynasty will have to When I got to the ocean, I didn’t have time to rest."

The person in charge of the docking station patted the shoulders of the night-time man: "On these two weeks, after a busy period of time, you can rest for three months. By then, Haimen’s duty will become a work that everyone envy and hate."

The night-time man is undecided: "Although I can stay for three months, I actually want to go to work in the city, and the time is more stable."

Just as the two men spoke, there was a sudden commotion in front of them. The sailors and the porters all stopped, and some people shouted "The ship is sinking! Go to save people!".

The night-time man looked back and his eyes widened: "Oops, it seems that Haimen has a problem! I have a look!"

The night-time man said, turned and walked along the shore and ran towards Haimen.

There are six ships on duty at Haimen, all of which are located near the Haimen water column. When the night-time man rushes to the Haimen water column, he finds that the accident is a Haimen duty boat!

A duty boat about 15 meters long was broken from the keel in the middle, and now it is like a "V", gradually sinking into the sea.

The part that has not been immersed in the sea is burned by the blazing flame. In order not to be burned alive, the night work that was still alive on the ship had to jump into the water, and the sea surface under the stars and moons was floating and floating, and the cry for help.

The sailors on the shore, as well as the night work on other duty boats, jumped into the cold waters and swam to the people who fell into the water.

"What happened in the end? Why did the ship break from the center of the keel!" The night-time man exclaimed.

Screaming, crying for help, crying, saving people... In this mess, everyone did not notice that an inconspicuous canoe slowly entered the Tarot Harbour with a leisurely pace.

After the canoe was parked in Hong Kong, a man wearing black leather boots stepped on the shore.

"Hands are born... Cut a boat, and actually use a third of the magic." Leather boots male activities on the shoulders, whispered.

As he landed, a sudden cold wind blew around the area, and the oil lamps that were all over the dock were blown out by the wind.

The leather boots man pressed the leather wide-brimmed hat that was blown by the wind on the edge of the wind: "Ah, oh, so passionate, so unstoppable, it is my little cute."

As his voice fell, three little black shadows fell on his shoulders.

At the same time, the wind stopped.

The little black shadow came to his ear and whispered something. The leather boots nodded and walked toward the depths of the night.

When leaving the harbor, Xiaosha gave more than a dozen gray small bags to the leather boots, and then made a strange burst of laughter into the night.

The leather bootsman looked at the small bag that was still twisting in the palm of his hand, and his mouth opened a smile.

After the leather bootsman received a small bag, he walked all the way toward the central area. When he walked into a deep alley, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a shadow.

"Come out, follow me for so long, why don't you dare to show up?"

The leather boots were fixed to look at the shadows, and after a while, a small black shadow walked out with a hesitant little footstep.

The leather bootsman reached out and "come over."

The little black shadow stunned, or jumped on the palm of the leather boots.

"Say, what's the matter?"

The little black shadow slowly walked to the ear of the leather boots, and whispered a few words. The leather sword man's sharp sword eyebrows pick: "You are seen by people? Ah, oh yeah, this is really hard to do."

The little black shadow squats.

"I know, let's go first."

After the black shadow left, the leather bootsman whispered: "Interesting, there will be a person who can perceive Kura Kuka here..."

(End of this chapter)