The Wizard World

The bustling downtown block gradually turned into a deserted clean street as time went by. Occasionally, a carriage with a noble coat of arms was seen passing by from the side.

The sky is getting darker and darker. The sky at noon has become like the evening. Vaguely able to hear the thunder of thunder echoing in the air.

The cold wind came in from the carriage window and it was cool. Anglia tightened his collar and embroidered the silvery pattern on both sides of the neckline. It was gorgeous, but it was also very thin. If it was not for the party, he would never wear such a flashy and light dress.

He wore a high-necked white dress, a bit like the past German military uniform, but more concise, this is the shape of the world's swordsman costume.

The carriage traveled again for more than half an hour.

Gradually, the sound of the rumbling water, from far to near, is getting bigger and bigger and getting louder and louder. Like the snoring of a waterfall.

Anglia looked out the window.

The carriage has left the city and seems to be traveling on a small road around the mountain, moving forward.

Looking out from the window, the blue-black mountains in the distance are undulating and seem to be in a very high place.

Anglia looked down and looked down, below the high cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, a wide river flows down the riverbed section, forming a white waterfall that makes a fierce bang.

Below the waterfall is a green river that stretches into the distance. On both sides of the river, the black stone surface of the ** is far from the faint water.

The trail that the carriage is driving seems to be a mountain road along the edge of a large waterfall. On the edge of the hill is the wide river.

"It’s coming soon." The captain of the outside, Gerak, spoke. In this environment, people don't speak loudly, and others can't hear it.

Angley nodded, retracted his head and pulled off the curtains. A lot of water vapor got into the car, and he didn't want to change his clothes and get wet. If it is still in college, the curing spell on the gray robe can completely remove the stains on the clothes, and there is no need to fear that the clothes are dirty and wet. He suddenly missed the life of the college.

Sitting in the carriage, Angliel closed his eyes with some emotion.

"When I am, I am sixteen years old...." He took a deep breath, the more humid air, and the coldness of the wind into the lungs, so that his whole body spirited.

Soon, the carriage drove to the top of the mountain.

A tall, magnificent grey castle occupies the top of the mountain. Surrounded by a large wall. Only at the end of the winding road, there is a large iron gate entrance that is closed.

The black carriage and guards stopped outside the gate.

Angliel pushed the door open and got off the carriage.

The hair that hasn't been cut for a while is already the length of the shawl, and the wind on the top of the mountain blows his hair back. The white swordsman dresses with a strong and well-balanced figure. It is a mixture of wild and cold.

"I will report it." Captain Gerak took a ritual and ran into the gate. Everyone else was waiting for Angley.

Anglia stood by the carriage and looked around at the surrounding scenery.

Looking out from the top of the mountain, there is a similar hill opposite the waterfall below. There is also a huge gray castle on the top of the mountain.

The size of the castle is slightly smaller than this one. On the opposite side of the mountain road, you can see the gray-black whistle towers one after another. The path up the mountain is almost an outpost tower every few hundred meters, and the security is very strict.

There is a large waterfall in the middle of the two big castles. The tip of the two straight stabs is high and low, and it has a grand and profound sense of history.

"This place is really good." Anglia could not help but sigh.

"Do you think so?" A hearty voice came from the castle gate.

Angley turned to look.

A strong old man, sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a white fur coat, his face pale, but the spirit looks good.

"Welcome to the city of Lennon. There have been no mysteries for many years. If a friend of the sea can smell your trace, we may not be able to find you." The old man was pushed by a maid. Move to Angri. With a smile on his face. "It's nice to meet you, I am Yalph Ledro, the city owner of the city."

"I am Angri, your welcoming is flattered." Angler handed a chest to the court.

"You don't have to be so polite. I have set up a banquet for you, please come in." Arf invited.

Angrid naturally agreed with it. The two walked into the castle in tandem. The rest of the guards also followed the guards, and Gerak and another white-sworded guard guarded the sides of the city's wheelchair.

Just entering the door, Angley heard the sound of a carriage coming behind him.

"Father and grandfather! With the arrival of distinguished guests, you don't even notice me. It's so rude!" A young man's voice came from behind everyone.

Angley turned and looked.

A blond man is coming face-to-face with a smile on his face. His face is as beautiful as a woman, and his skin is delicate and smooth, without any shackles. At this time, I was rushing to the side of the castle, followed by a group of guards.

Look at this person's appearance, it seems that the carriage has not stopped, he jumped out of the car and hurriedly greeted him.

The head of the city of Yalf was slightly stiff and instantly returned to normal.

"My child, I also learned about the news of Anglia today, I haven't come to inform you."

The blond man nodded and smiled and looked at Anglia.

"You can call me Dimos, Dimos Ledro. Welcome to Lennon."

Angrid also saw the difference between the two fathers and sons. It seems that the city owner is still a little afraid of this son called Dimos.

He looked at Di Moss slightly.

Beautiful neutral face, sapphire-like eyes, reddish-white skin, supple golden short hair. Such a dazzling appearance, but wearing a black leather tight-fitting suit. And his lips are slightly purple, with a soft smile on his face, giving a strange neutral beauty. Like a purple stinger rose.

What makes Angley more concerned is the two guards standing behind Timothy.

One tall and one short, none of them wear metal armor, but black full body leather. The tall one with a smile, a white shawl with long hair, a beautiful face, playing with a black dagger in his hand.

A little shorter, playing with two small stones in his hand, is a woman, covered with black scarves, a soft black hair, only a pair of black eyes exposed. Wearing a black tight-fitting leather armor, the figure is bumpy.

Then slightly glanced at the other people behind Timothy, more than a dozen people, no one is ugly, not a handsome man or a beautiful woman.

"It's great to meet you, Lord Timothy." Angley's face showed a gentle smile.

"As soon as I heard that Anglia came to my city, I immediately came over from the castle. I didn't expect to let my father take a step forward. It's a pity." The smile of Timothy is easy to make people feel like they are self-defeating.

Even Anglia felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. The same man, the other person's appearance completely compared him.

"Since the Alfon City Master has already set up a banquet, we are still going to talk about it, and it looks like it is going to rain outside," he suggested.

"Of course, of course." The city owner naturally agreed.

Timothy just smiled and nodded.

The city owner was at the forefront, and Anglia and Timothy walked side by side behind, and then the other guards of Timothy. The guards that followed were scattered around and temporarily disbanded.

Anglia looked at Timothy quietly. He found that this handsome man was a demon man. He didn't even have a beard. His skin was more delicate than a woman, and his body was faintly faint. But the body curve also clearly shows that he is completely a man.

And after a certain distance, Angrid found that Timothy had been careful to keep a certain distance from him. Whenever he is a little closer, Timothy will naturally retreat a little.

"No. 0, check the physical state of Timothredro and confirm its gender." Anglia meditation in his heart.

"Task build. In the detection .....

Dimos Ledro: Power 2.0. Agility 2.7. Constitution 2.4. Spirit 1.2. Mana 0. Currently does not reach the gene limit. Status: Healthy. Sex: Male. ”

"Is it really a man....and the quality of the Cavaliers?" Angley had a bottom. This kind of data, it is obvious that the physical quality of Timothy should be barely in the middle of the Cavaliers. However, whether there is a knight-level strength, this is not known, after all, combat skills and experience can not be easily detected.

Now the chip can detect so clearly, one is that Angile's physique is greatly enhanced, and the five senses are also enhanced. Second, the two people get along very close. Only a distance of one or two meters.

Angrid detected all the people within five meters of each other.

The two black leather armor guards brought by Timothy, not unexpected, are all knight-level physical qualities. They are all types of agile aspects. As for the other guards of Timothy, they are all pretending to be ordinary people. Even the people of the city guards are not necessarily comparable.

There are so many Cavaliers at one time, but it is not surprising given that it is the core of the entire Lennon City.

"It seems that this Timothy should have a similar feeling of emotion control. It is very repulsive to people who are not beautiful, looks ugly and ordinary." Angley guessed.

The physical quality of the city owner Yarf is very strong, the strength is full of 5 levels, agility is only 0.5. The constitution is only about 1. It seems that the injury should have become a waste.

His legs are obviously disabled. It was the one of Gerak and another white armor, and the two guards of Timothy had a feeling of confrontation.

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