Caesar Lan, the person who could make Mincola tremble just by looking at his back, was also his biological elder brother, twin elder brother. Caesar always had a smile on his face and he was so strong that he could not fight back.
"Good guess. The rewards for the three missions are very high. You can ask the person who issued the missions. "The man nodded. "One more thing, there might be a battle between two families at the airport. It has nothing to do with us, so I hope you don't get involved. The people from the two families who participated in the battle already told us about it. We have to show them respect. "
Twenty minutes passed.
Some of the wizards on the ground fainted and some of them were injured. They stared at the three wizards in the center of the hall.
There was a deep wound on Angele's left arm that was so deep that the bones could be seen. The wound was quickly closing and scabbing under the green glow of Angele's right hand.
"Our deal is still valid. If you help me get a token from the Elemental Hand, I'll give you the resources you need," Mincola stared at Angele and spoke word by word.
In the hall, there were explosions and all sorts of noises mixed together. Other than the three who had finished fighting at the beginning, the rest of the Magi who were one rank lower were all fighting for the rank 2 keepsakes. Most of the Magi felt that they were not strong enough, so they directly took the rank 4 keepsakes and left the hall, standing at the door to watch the battle. There were also some wizards who were injured during the battle and could only get the rank 4 tokens.
Angele pursed his lips, turned around, and slashed with both hands.
Angele threw the token in the air, feeling satisfied. He turned around and was about to leave.
There were two layers of automatic defensive force fields in front of him. One was his own innate force field, and the other was a defensive force field created by Caesar's special high-level meditation technique. With the two layers of defensive force fields, Angele's defense was at least 60 degrees. However, Angele broke it with one slash.
The hall was a mess. The only thing that could survive Angele's attack was the walls.
An old man in a swordsman suit was holding a diamond-shaped token in his hand.
Angele did not want to start a feud unless it was necessary, so he agreed to the old man's request. Also, Angele's mentality was about to reach its limit, so he might be able to find the materials needed for the second crystallization ritual.
The keepsake of Elemental Hand was only average among all the keepsakes.
The two of them worked together and easily snatched an Elemental Hand token from the hands of three other wizards who were on the verge of losing to each other.
Mincola looked at the figure of the man in front of him. It almost overlapped with the terrifying figure in his memory.
"Huh?" Angele turned his head around and looked at him.
"Forget it." Angele suddenly stood up and spoke in a relaxed tone. "You can have this keepsake. It seems like you're alone. Why don't you help me find a keepsake orb of the Elemental Hand after you get the keepsake? What do you think?"
'Bro … I'll catch up to you …' He looked at Angele and thought to himself.
The wizards in the middle quickly determined the winner and loser. The three strongest wizards stood in the middle of the field, each occupying an empty space. The other wizards did not dare to get too close to them.
A handsome man dressed like a nobleman held a white wooden staff that was taller than his head in one hand and played with a silver-white book-shaped token in the other.
Mincola sat on the ground and stared at the man with narrowed eyes. Faintly, he seemed to see a trace of his older brother's figure in the person before him. The man was determined to achieve his goal without any hesitation.
"Sure!" Angele stood still and responded with a smile.
After some explanation, the bearded man left the hall.
"You!"
"That was a strong strike." Angele muttered as he healed the wound. "If it was a bit deeper, my bones would've been damaged. I'll have to rest for two days."
"Alright, all the keepsakes have been found," the man spoke in a loud voice. "So, please arrive at your destination before July in two years and join the organization with the keepsakes. You're free to do whatever you want. Also, I have some news for you. "
Angele could see the red glow in the man's eyes.
The man was a bit surprised, but he quickly smiled. "Sure, but are you sure you want to give it to me?"
He suddenly had a feeling that this was the first time he was so close to that terrifying and valiant figure. Bro and the man in front of him were the same kind of people.
* DANG *
Angele slowly walked along the river. The street was quiet and he could only see several drunkards in front of the tavern.
Among them, Caesar had an organization named after a region. It was called Caesar. It was one of the strongest wizard organizations in the area. Angele had no idea why the man changed his attitude.
Angele's brow furrowed as he looked at the man.
"Alright, I'll trust you this time."
"I'll say the same thing to you. Maybe you can choose the keepsakes from another organization. I'll give you some compensation and we can ask the other wizards to be our witnesses. What do you think? "Angele responded in a light tone.
"I was too careless." He stood up with a blank expression on his face.
"I guess we have to fight." The man sighed and spoke in a low voice. "Why don't you take the rank 4 keepsakes? There were still some extra tokens that no one wanted. It's a waste. "
Angele narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in front of him. Mincola narrowed his eyes as well.
"Friend, I'm Mincola from Caesar. I can give you the keepsakes of Elemental Hand if you give them to me," the man spoke in a low voice.
"I'm Mincola from Caesar," the man responded in a calm tone.
Mincola's hair and clothes were blown into the air by the strong wind. Blood was coming out of his mouth, ears, eyes, and nose. He held a circular blade tightly and blocked the silver scimitar in front of him.
Angele spun his hands and another part of the cursed scimitar popped out. The scimitar looked like a silver fan. Wisps of green gas slowly sank into his wrist.
If the keepsakes of Elemental Hand were categorized into four ranks, the best one would be at rank 1. However, it was still better than most of the rank 4 keepsakes.
* CHI *
A silver scimitar flew toward Mincola's head like lightning.
Mincola walked to the scimitar and bent down to grab it.
The chilling wind was blowing on his face.
Most of the places in the swamp were strong wizard organizations. Although it was not as prosperous as the central continent, it was much better than the west coast.
The man stared at Angele for a while. "Alright, I'll give you the keepsakes. I'll get you another one."
Mincola stood by the wall and watched Angele treat his wounds carefully. Angele's eyes were twitching.
Mincola hastily rolled away. A deep black crack extended all the way to the wall where he had been standing, producing a muffled bang.
The three looked at each other, it seemed like they were afraid of Angele and Mincola. It seemed like they were talking to each other using energy particles.
"Of course." Angele's expression was no longer serious. He smiled. "There's more than one Elemental Orb keepsakes."
He could tell that Angele was only using his physical strength.
There were many people like Angele and Mincola. They were afraid that the wizards outside the door would take advantage of them if they were injured.
The atmosphere was getting more and more serious.
"There's an arena competition being held in the air port. You can join if you're interested. Several local families have been robbed of their precious resources. I heard that they found the thieves in the mountains in the north. We've already gathered a large team and are heading there. "
The bearded man had already returned to the hall. Fono was standing with a female wizard in a black outfit. Fono's face was pale and there was a bitter smile on his face.
"Wait!" Mincola suddenly called out from behind him.
"Are you sure you're not a mutated beast?" Mincola and the other two wizards wanted to ask the same question.
The two remained silent for a while. The keepsakes were right in front of them, but no one wanted to grab them.
Also, it would cost a lot of energy to heal someone with high Stamina. The good thing was that the energy stored in the biochip was being consumed.
Angele picked up the keepsakes from the Elemental Hand and looked at Mincola.
By the riverside outside the hotel, green willows swayed in the wind. At night, the faint and hazy moonlight shone down and dyed everything in a layer of white.
The last person was a hunchbacked man with a pair of white eyes. There were several translucent energy waves around him and a square golden badge was floating in front of him.
"Do they have anything to do with us?" one of the wizards questioned. "Maybe they all accepted a mission from the Dark Wizard Tower?"
"Why don't you go get them then?" Angele sneered.
Angele's speed and strength were terrifying. He could easily injure any wizard that was slightly weaker than him or if he was not paying attention to the situation. Even Mincola was a bit surprised by Angele's terrifying physical strength.
Just now, an attack of more than 70 degrees broke through his defensive force field and hit his body. To be able to break through the skin and muscle defense produced by such a high Physique and cause this kind of damage was already a very good result, even though his Physique was inclined towards recovery.
He took several steps back to show that he would not interfere with the man's battle.
Angele did not think it was a big deal. His Stamina was over 10 and he was almost as strong as a large creature. It was already a good thing that Angele called himself a human-shaped beast. After all, even elephant-type creatures only had a Constitution of 7.8 points.
One of the Elemental Hand's keepsakes fell to the ground beside a broken piece of wood in front of them.
Angele knew that there were only nine level 1 badges and level 3 badges that the bearded man had thrown out. There were about 30 wizards in the room and they were all rank 4 keepsakes. It seemed like Angele wanted them to fight for the better keepsakes.
Angele looked at him calmly for about ten seconds. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.
"Looks like I'm the winner."
Both of them sensed that the other's aura was abnormally strong, and both of them were evenly matched. Angele was only a Liquid stage wizard but he was able to fight against Mincola, who was a Crystal stage wizard.
Angele greeted Fono and took several valuable items from Mincola. He also exchanged the communication runes with Fono and waited for the rest of the team to complete the mission. Angele left the hostel alone after the chaos.
The three strongest wizards walked at the front and left one after another. The rest of the wizards walked out of the inn.
Mincola knew that he was as weak as an ant in Angele's eyes. No matter how strong Angele was, he would not be able to change Angele's impression of him.
* CHI * * BOOM *
The wound was about the width of a finger, but it healed in less than ten seconds. Only a red scar was left on the wound.
"Why should I believe you?" Angele sneered.
On the surface, Angele was only at the Liquid stage and he was the weakest among all the wizards. However, he was almost as strong as a Crystal stage wizard. Angele's speed was too fast, his strength was too high, and his stamina was too high.
Angele did not have time to observe the three wizards. He was following the Elemental Hand's keepsake and fighting against a dark man in a green outfit.
"Of course. You can increase your mentality by killing. In that case, you will only need a bit of time to reach the standard of the Crystal Phase. As for the resources for the Second Crystallization Ritual, didn't that Mincola promise to provide them to you? He has all the resources you need. Everything is ready, "Henn responded in a light tone.
The river was running and the insects were making noises. It was quiet.
"You're right. Focus on breaking through to the Crystal stage." Angele nodded slowly.
It was not a simple wound, it was caused by a Crystal stage wizard's attack. However, it only took him about ten seconds to recover.
"As you requested, I got the token of Elemental Hand. Can you give me the advanced meditation technique now? "Angele adjusted his mentality frequency and questioned.
The hall was dark, with only the faint red glow from the flames released by the wizards.
Henn was explaining the situation of Caesar to him. It was one of the more well-known areas in the vicinity, located in the northwest direction.
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