The guard nodded and walked to the cart. He saw Angele sitting on the cart, but it seemed like he was already used to it.
Angele checked his injuries using the biochip while he was traveling.
The ox cart began to move slowly along the road, heading in an unfamiliar direction.
Angele wiped the blood off his face. He waited for a while and saw several bullock carts moving down the road.
"Master, you're a Prophet. Can't you find the black robe on the ship?" A woman in a black robe behind the old man asked.
The surrounding white fog also began to disperse, and the midday sun pierced through the thin fog, forming a bright golden beam of light in the forest.
The woman nodded. "Master Pofina just sent me a message. There's something going on in the mines. The other masters think they're trying to reduce our share."
The man's skin darkened under the cover of the night. It looked like he was tanned by the sun. At the same time, he used his right hand to pull the long hair on his shoulder, and with a few brushes, he cut off all the brown hair, turning it into standard short hair. As the metal covered his face, it vaguely changed his appearance into that of an honest, dark-skinned, ordinary young man.
"Anika, did you hear anything from the others?"
Angele endured the pain and advanced at full speed for half a day.
But before he could speak, the guard actually smiled in an extremely practiced manner.
'Jerald. One magic stone per year. Age: under 20. Noble. '
His physical strength, physique, and agility had dropped drastically, and he was only about half of what he used to be. Fortunately, his body had fused with a large amount of metal, as well as the high-resistance metal of the Claw Warrior, and he hadn't been contaminated with much black gas, so his injuries didn't worsen. Also, Angele's Stamina was good enough, and he was already resistant to the black smoke.
The guard caught the gold coin and was immediately delighted. Although the gold coins here were a lot smaller, it was still an extra income.
"Go."
`Are we there, Clover? 'he cried, advancing.
There was a large yellow light dot in the distance. There was a gray stone wall that separated the forest and the town from each other. There were torches on the wall, and Angele could hear the sound of them burning. The entrance was on the only driveway. A few guards were chatting in twos and threes under the firelight at the entrance.
Finally, when it was close to evening, they walked out of the forest and arrived at a muddy carriage road in the forest.
'Pila – One Magic Stone per year. Age: 20 and below, noble.'
"Sir, are you also here to study? We all know Lord Makolov's rules. Which lord are you going to? Why don't I be your guide? I know the situation here. "
An old man with red eyebrows and a red beard stood on the highest floor of the stone tower with a gloomy expression, gazing into the distance.
Angele covered his mouth with his hands and could smell the blood and sweetness in his throat. He didn't dare to stop for even a second and quickly ran forward. He could faintly feel the danger that was getting closer and closer behind him, and this danger seemed to be rapidly weakening as he moved forward.
"Eh …" He suddenly exclaimed.
'Makolov — one magic stone per year. Age: under 20. Nobility. Apprentices recruited. '
The wax oil that dripped onto the grass quickly emitted a corrosive sound. The originally green grass and brown and yellow withered leaves were all corroded by the wax oil and turned black. Wisps of green smoke rose up, and a pungent sour and rotten smell filled the air. It was abnormally strong.
"Take a look. The requirements of the three masters are listed on it."
The thin guard led Angele to the stone wall and pointed at a yellow paper on the wall.
"Red eyebrows, red beard, I'll remember you …" Angele's eyes flashed. It was the first time he was forced to do something like this. He had no idea what level the red beard was at, but he knew that the man was at least as powerful as Liliana.
* * *
"He left the area I set up." The old man put his hands behind his back and there was no expression on his face. "If I didn't have something important to do …" He turned around and looked at the woman in the black robe.
* * *
"I'm at my weakest right now. I need to keep a low profile." Angele already had a plan in mind. He lied on the pile of fur on the cart.
There was blood coming out of his ears, mouth, and nostrils.
Angele took out several silver coins and boarded an ox cart. He lied on the back of the cart that was full of furs and furs.
In the forest, there was a gray stone tower.
The woman in the black robe turned around and left the room, closing the door behind her.
The surrounding terrain gradually changed as well. The originally tall and straight trees gradually turned into short, green-skinned trees. Faint traces of footprints could also be seen on the ground.
"Yes, master." The woman nodded. "Alright, I'll be leaving now."
The old man nodded and his expression turned serious. "Dior is still not back yet?"
Angele did not even check the loot. He turned around and started heading to the east.
Angele's brow furrowed. He raised his right hand and a large piece of black metal appeared on his palm and covered his skin.
Angele knew what the patterns were.
Angele slowed down after traveling for more than ten kilometers. He noticed that the danger was slowly disappearing.
Arisa screamed again.
The arrow pierced through her forehead and she screamed again. Her scream became softer and softer until it disappeared. Arisa's body started melting like a candle. Her face and skin turned into drops of black and white wax, dropping to the ground.
"I need to move to the mines soon." The old man sighed. "Calello and Arisa are not strong enough. It's not a big deal if they die. The Light of Thor and the mines are more important. I already planted the seeds in that kid's body. I'll deal with them myself when I have time. Inform the others and send out a wanted order. "
The order was written in Anmag.
"Stop, what's that?" A guard with a mustache walked to Angele and asked.
"No!"
The black robe quietly remained on the ground, gradually moving further and further away until it was completely hidden by the dense trees and could no longer be seen.
Angele turned his head to the side and looked at the order.
Angele did not care about what the guards were thinking. His sight fell upon the notice on the wall.
Also, there was a large amount of poison in the corrosion. The poison invaded Angele's blood circulation and caused his skin to bleed for no reason.
"We're almost there, master. Lord Ernst's town is just ahead." The driver was a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and a straw hat.
The carriages were approaching the entrance of the town.
It was already night when Angele opened his eyes. The trees were moving slowly on both sides of the road.
Angele woke up from his meditation after hearing the noise made by the hooves.
"I ran into some trouble in the forest and lost my original route. Can you tell me where this place is? I need to know if this is the right place for me to study. "
"This is the small town of Ernst. This area is where Lord Makolov lives in seclusion. Slightly further away are Lord Gerald and Lord Pila. As long as it was a noble, the three lords would accept the test. Please follow me. "
"Master, this is the beast hide we bought from the west. Look … It's what the lord needs."
In front of Jerald was a flower pattern. In front of Makolov, there was a picture of a burning ball of fire. In front of Pila was a large rock.
"Yes, he's trapped by a ruin in the west and can't leave yet. I heard he had a conflict with the merfolk in the west because of a magic device. I'm afraid … "the woman did not finish her sentence, but it was clear what she wanted to say. "Also, if you didn't come back in time, you would've broken through the concealing magic circle. It would've been troublesome if the others knew about it. It's good that you came back in time. "
The other guards looked at the two with envy in their eyes. They bowed to Angele slightly, but they didn't say anything. It seemed like there was an unspoken agreement between them. If the skinny guard made the first move, the others wouldn't be able to do it.
His back was hit by the black gas, and the strong corrosive force immediately corroded more than half of the skin and muscles on his back. This was under the condition that he had a metal layer to protect his skin. If it was a Magus without a metal layer, he would probably be melted into a puddle of black liquid in an instant.
Angele kept walking along the forest.
At the same time, a different gray line symbol was drawn in front of each name on the notice.
Angele put down the longbow and covered his mouth with one hand. His facial features were oozing with blood, especially his eyes. His originally light blue pupils were now bloodshot, as if he was suffering from a red-eye disease.
Along the way, according to the A.I. Chip's database, he randomly picked some slightly useful medicinal herbs, processed them, and stuffed them into his mouth. It barely stabilized his injuries and prevented infection.
Angele had no expression on his face. Nodding casually, he took out a gold coin from his pouch and flicked it over.
Kolov jumped off the back of the bull with a smile on his face.
Angele jumped off the truck. He no longer looked like a ragged man. A thin layer of silver metal covered his leather armor, covering all the damaged parts of his armor. He stared at the guard with an arrogant look in his eyes.
Angele walked to the guard and grabbed the black robe. A small black leather pouch and a palm-sized black booklet dropped to the ground.
After a while, Aisha's entire body completely melted into a pool of muddy mucus, and then quickly evaporated into green smoke, disappearing on the spot. The only thing left was the black robe.
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