Less than a few kilometers ahead, there were more and more twists and turns around the small path. The twists and turns were like many yellow ribbons laid on the plain, and finally converged into a fine stone path that was more than ten meters wide.
Angele untied the pouch and took out a bean-sized black crystal from it.
Angele held the reins and walked on the largest carriage road. It felt like he was walking on the highway back on Earth.
There was only a light yellow letter on the high back chair next to the bookshelf, pressed down with a white circular seal.
On the winding yellow path, a knight dressed in a grey robe rode a lean white horse, galloping forward at a moderate speed. The knight was wearing a gray robe with a hood over his head. His body was covered with gray dust.
White clouds floated in the light blue sky, strands of which looked like cotton wadding, not taking shape.
Outside the mansion, Angele was holding a small black wooden box in his hand. He glanced at the mansion for a second, then turned around and started walking down the hill.
The black crystal landed on the red carpet. With a "chi" sound, it suddenly turned into a circle of faint black ripples that slowly spread in all directions. * WOO * Everything touched by the wave, including the carpet, the desk, the bookshelf, and the furniture, was ignited. The red flame filled the whole reading room.
Dennis was the younger brother of the old wizard. He was one of the sons of a wizard who had lived for hundreds of years. He was not talented and had a bad personality. However, Angele was much stronger than Dennis. No matter how hard he tried to hide it, Makolov must have noticed something was wrong after all these days.
"Finally, the problem is solved." Angele sighed with relief. "If I didn't compress my mentality, I wouldn't have been able to get rid of it. But now, after compressing my spiritual force, there are even minute changes to my spiritual force undulations. Even divination elementalists will not be able to find me through spells. "
Angele opened his eyes and sat up.
A white mountain range appeared in the distance as he walked down the main road.
Angele's expression relaxed a bit.
The strong wind on the plains blew his grey robe close to his body, making him feel a bit chilly.
On the side of the road in front of him, there was a brown road sign stuck into the ground in a crooked manner. There were faint black words written on it. The wooden road sign, which was as tall as a person, looked very shabby.
Angele stood by the stone for a while before continuing his journey.
Angele did not see any mortals along the way. The only people he saw were wizard apprentices.
In a city named Erathia, Angele asked the driver for directions to the Six Ring High Tower. He bought a map and started his journey.
I know I don't have many days left to live, but I still have some unfulfilled wishes. After I leave, you can do whatever you want with the villa. Finally, my only request is that if it's possible, please pass on the knowledge I've given you. '
Angele calmed down and got off the bed. He picked up a manuscript on the desk and lit up the oil lamp. He sat down and started reading.
Over the past few days, I've taught you everything I can. I can feel my life slipping away … Last night, I saw my son, Calvin. He's still so cute. He said he bought a big house in Vembo City. I saw him holding his grandson's hand. They said they were going to the hot spring … My old friend, Medivh, also came to see me.
Nola Highland, the place with the highest density of wizards.
* PA *
It was dark, and the sky outside the window was faintly suffused with the color of a fish's belly. The strong wind rustled the trees.
There was a light cracking sound. A red light dot appeared on Angele's forehead and flew to the window without hesitation.
On the vast and empty plateau, there were green and yellow lawns, gray and white crushed stones, and a winding yellow yellow path that extended to the far end.
More and more people were coming from the crossroads as Angele advanced.
Without a sound, the red dot was directly smashed into spark-like spots of light, slowly dimming and extinguishing.
Angele had been walking on the plain for four days. Of the two horses they had bought, one had died of an illness on the way. Now, this was the only one left.
* BAM *
Angele walked around the reading room and sighed. He knew that the old wizard left the mansion when he was trying to compress his mentality. Although Angele knew this day would come, he did not expect it to happen so soon.
Angele planned to go to the Six Ring High Tower first and find the information about the ring. He also needed the materials for the Tree Slayer Potion and the Spirit Calming Potion. The wizard organizations in the area were hunting him down. Angele could not disguise himself well at the moment, so it was better to be safe than sorry. He was not a match for the old wizard with red eyebrows yet, so he decided to come back later.
He pushed the door open and found no one inside.
Angele slapped the red dot with all his strength.
There was no one in the front or the back, and the road was endless.
Angele lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but the eyeballs under his eyelids were moving.
The content of the letter was simple. Angele put down the letter. He knew that Markolov wanted to tell him everything because he wanted to fulfill his final wish. Also, Markolov did not want Angele to die in front of Markolov. It was the last bit of pride a wizard could have.
"This is the border of Nola …"
There were also more and more people riding on horses. There were also people driving horse carriages and oxcarts, transporting food and fruits, slowly moving forward. Angele noticed that most of the people were wearing gray robes and some of the young men were releasing energy particles, which meant that they were rank 2 Wizard apprentices.
Angele finally saw a man in a gray robe running toward him from the left. The man stopped in front of Angele and slapped the back of the horse, disappearing from Angele's sight. It seemed like there was something urgent going on.
The translucent gel on Angele's head was absorbed by his skin.
He put the paper away and opened the door.
A layer of transparent energy that was so weak that it could not be seen enveloped his head. It looked like a ball of translucent gel that was twisting.
'Dennis, I'll call you that for now.
He led the horse and walked over. Standing beside the white stone pillar that was taller than two people, he gently touched the surface of the curved stone.
The area Angele was in was not too far away from the forest. There were only two medium-sized countries in between. Also, there were many wizard organizations in the area, so the environment was safe. Even the wild beasts in the forest were nowhere to be seen. Robbers were also nowhere to be seen. The mortals in the city could survive with the resources left by the wizards. It was impossible for robbers to appear in the city.
After a while, the sky outside the window brightened up.
Angele traveled for another two hours and found that there were more and more small paths around the main road.
The surface of the stones was cold and rough, and there were many tiny holes on the surface.
There was a large lake on the left side of the stone path.
The surface of the lake reflected the blue sky and the white clouds. Two groups of travelers were stopping by the lake. One group was washing their faces and the other one was filling up a bucket of water. The other group was building a campfire around his carriages. It seemed like they were cooking something. The aroma of fish soup spread in the air.
The hall was quiet and there was no noise. Dust was floating in the air under the bright light. Angele walked to the second floor with the help of the stairs.
Angele was a bit surprised. He picked up the seal on the chair and checked it. It was the old wizard's personal seal. He then picked up the letter. He tapped it lightly.
The problem was solved and his injuries were healed. Angele did not want to stay any longer. He glanced around the room and carefully took out a black pouch from his belt.
The translucent energy waves were getting smaller and smaller as time passed. It was larger than a human head at first, but after about ten minutes, it became thinner and thinner as it stuck to Angele's skin.
Angele raised his head and looked ahead. There were two curved white stone pillars on both sides of the path. They looked like two white fangs that pierced through the ground. They were standing quietly on the side of the road.
* BAM *
"After such a long journey, we're finally almost there." He sped up the horse, walked to the side of the road sign, and dismounted.
Angele led the white horse to the edge of the lake and allowed the horse to lick the water. He crouched and emptied the water pouch into the water. He then poured the water into the lake and filled it with water.
Angele walked to the lake slowly and took a large black pouch from the horse's back. The pouch was already empty.
The mansion behind him was burning under the intense red flames. All the mentality waves and mana waves were burned away by the black crystal, including the red mentality waves that Angele had absorbed.
Angele left the mansion and bought a lot of dried meat and water. He also bought two horses and asked for directions. He then headed to the largest city in the area.
Dennis was in his room.
"It's time for me to leave." He sighed with relief. He threw the crystal into the air and left the room without looking at it.
It took Angele more than one year to reach the area where the Six Ring High Tower was located.
Angele recorded the new manuscript from beginning to end. He sat down and did some simple calculations before the sun rose again.
Every morning, a new manuscript would appear on the desk in the study room on the second floor. It was the manuscript that Markolov left for Angele. Angele would take the manuscript with him and start studying it. The cooperation between the two gradually developed a tacit understanding. The old wizard, Markolov, always woke up early. Angele walked to the reading room and was about to enter the room when the door opened by itself.
Markolov wiped the dust off the signboard. It was written in Anmag: Nola, Land of Fertility.
However, Angele and Markolov knew each other's secret.
It was the pouch of Arisa, the female wizard he killed.
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