"Welcome, the Count has been waiting for you for a long time." The woman bowed respectfully.
From time to time, one could see beautifully dressed noble ladies and ladies, as well as noble lords with beautiful mustaches. Some Sorcerer-Apprentices dressed in platinum robes were also sitting in the carriage, chatting merrily and wittily.
There were quite a number of apprentices, more than ten of them.
Angele slowly peeked out of the window of the black carriage. There were more than ten carriages in the front and the back of the carriage. They could only sense the consciousness of two official Sorcerers.
The leader of the small organization Red Scimitar, the count of a small country. However, he was a core member of the Dark Wizard Tower and he was the one who planned everything in the Tarry River area. One could imagine that this Earl of the Wheat Fragrance was definitely not weak.
Angele talked with the elite members for two days before leaving the Blue Gold Cave. He returned to his carriage and waited for him there.
"You're a great wizard, so of course you don't know how hard it is to become a wizard. In reality, this area still belonged to the central region in name, but it had already surpassed the central region and entered the southeastern border. It couldn't be compared to the spaceport, which was an important air transport base. Naturally, it was heavily guarded. In fact, most of the people in the borderlands, like me, can't even see the wizards once. It's already a great thing. "Ham sighed.
This was similar to the decline of the West Coast. Angele came to a conclusion after thinking for a while.
The square-shaped white castle had military roads leading up and down the mountain on all four sides. On the winding white roads, there was a cylindrical white arrow tower at intervals as a warning.
It would take some time for the three of them to regroup, and Angele needed to attend the count's banquet. He wanted to meet the only person who could be mentioned in the same breath as him in terms of status.
It was as if he wanted to vent out all the sulkiness he had accumulated over the past few days in the carriage.
At the entrance of the main road below the castle, there was an endless stream of luxurious carriages slowly entering the military road, heading towards the peak of the mountain.
Angele was a bit surprised. "Three people? Any random family at the spaceport is much stronger than here, right? "
In the distant horizon, a dark red sun was slowly setting. An extremely faint red light shone down, but it did not affect the color at all.
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"Han, do you know the situation in Wheat Fragrance City? Who's this Count from the Riverside Empire? "Angele questioned the coachman in a low voice.
At the border of the Tarry River Zone, in the depths of a dense forest.
"It's the same, it's the same … Hehe."
After this meeting, he would be able to get the contact information. When he returned, he would have to quickly think about how to increase his spiritual power. With his current strength, whether it was facing his subordinates or the Earl, he was somewhat powerless.
Angele was a bit cautious.
Not to mention Eye Devil and the other sealers in the Nightmare Realm.
Angele calmed himself down and the carriage finally reached the top of the hill. It seemed like the guards on the watchtowers were informed beforehand, so they didn't do any checks on the carriage.
The other carriages were checked, but Angele's carriage was the only one that had a normal appearance. It was mixed with the other luxurious carriages and reached the top of the mountain.
White gold, black with silver edges, black with gold edges, pure gold, and so on, all kinds of luxurious carriages drove up the mountain one after another.
'Maybe I can find some ancient bloodlines with strong mentality in the Nightmare Realm,' Angele thought.
The fourth stage of the meditation technique was the limit of most wizards in the Molten Core River. It was not that they could not increase their mentality, but the speed of increasing their mentality was too slow and they would not be able to increase their mentality to the limit. The speed of increasing the mentality was almost the same as stopping.
The chubby man sighed. His daughter nodded. She seemed to understand what Angele was saying. 'So, that person is strong?'
It was a bottleneck that could not be solved with enough resources and willpower. It was also the reason why rank 4 wizards had a higher status than normal wizards.
At this time, the sky had slowly darkened, and it was almost night time.
On the top of the hill, there were two rows of beautiful maids in white dresses bowing to the guests in front of the iron gate.
Unfortunately, at his current level of meditation, he felt that it was becoming more and more sluggish. Obviously, with his aptitude, he could only break through one more level and could only cultivate to the third level, which was the fourth level of the meditation technique. There was nothing he could do if he wanted to advance further.
Turin, Victoria, and Lara were all given important tasks. Turin was in charge of the team and Victoria was in charge of the assassins. Lela was in charge of the information they gathered.
"You don't know about the Red Scimitar? It's a large organization with three formal wizards. It's one of the strongest organizations in the Tarry River area, "Ham praised.
"What's the Red Scimitar?" Angele wondered.
The Molten Core River meditation technique was the only way for him to increase his mentality quickly.
Most of the Grand Knights had enchanted items, which was different from the west coast. The Grand Knights in the central continent had better stamina and stamina. If they followed the wizards for a long time, they would be able to activate some low-level enchanted items. The Grand Knights in the central continent were much stronger than the Grand Knights on the west coast who could not use enchanted items.
It was said that they had been planning this for a long time.
Angele's carriage stopped and a woman in a black outfit walked to him. She opened the door for Angele.
"How do you know so much about it?"
"It's the Count's party. The guests are all different." The chubby man noticed that Angele was being led into the hall. "See that man? He looked normal on the surface, but there was nothing wrong with his actions. It was obvious that this man did not want to waste time. If he's a noble, he won't be from a small noble family. Normal nobles won't be able to do that. "
"That's rare. You have an enchanted item as well, right?" Angele questioned. He was not asking about real enchanted items, he was asking about broken items that still had some power left in them. It was usually a gift from a wizard to a follower. If the follower's descendant had the potential to become a wizard apprentice, the item could be used as a token.
From time to time, flocks of black birds would fly across the pale blue sky, their chirping sounds lingering in the air.
There were guards patrolling on both sides of the gate. Several middle-aged men and women who looked like butlers were serving the guests that got off the luxurious carriages.
Ham chuckled and said, "I used to be the follower of a Crystal Phase Wizard, and I was a Grand Knight in the past. I've been a mercenary for more than ten years and I'll go to places with high pay. The more I travel, the more I'll meet. "
After all, Eye Devil had just woken up from the seal and she was collecting blood essences from the blood pools. She wanted to recover her true form as soon as possible.
The other guests who just got off the carriages looked at Angele. They saw that Angele was wearing a white noble suit, and he had a normal face and short black hair. There was nothing eye-catching about him. They turned their heads around and stopped looking at Angele.
On the other side, a white horse carriage that wasn't very luxurious had just arrived and stopped at the edge of the gate. It looked like a father and a daughter from a merchant family were sitting in the carriage.
Angele sat in the carriage and watched as it slowly climbed higher and higher.
He could see several formal wizards entering the carriage with a serious expression on their faces.
The girl beside him rolled her eyes at him. "Father, Sasha and I are just friends. I'm not trying to get close to her."
"I know. Master, it's normal that you don't know about the Riverside Empire. This country was very small. It only had five cities, and none of them were main cities. Wheat City is one of them. It's also the only territory owned by the Count, "Ham explained. "However, the Count is still a Count and he's the leader of the Red Scimitar. He has a lot of power under his command."
"Yeah, but I don't think he's interested in you." Ham chuckled. "I heard that the Count invited many high-ranking members of different organizations in the area. He also invited them to bring their children. He said that there's going to be a big birthday party. However, I think he's looking for a wife for his only son. "
Angele glanced around, nodded, and got off the carriage. He had already changed into a luxurious noble outfit and there was a white crossguard sword on his belt. His face and hair were also covered by a simple illusion spell.
His subordinates must be strong. It was strange that the Count spent so much time pretending to be a nobody. Angele knew that the Count was a mysterious man.
He did not want to expose his true power during the Nightmare Realm, but he needed a lot of bloodline power to create his true form. It was not strange for him to hunt for other bloodlines. It was not a big deal.
Angele inhaled deeply, hesitated for a second, and exhaled.
"Marriage? Interesting. "Angele had a general idea of the Count's identity.
"Yeah, he's strong. He's probably a friend of the Count's son. If you weren't friends with Sasha, I wouldn't have the right to attend the party. It's all thanks to you, my daughter. Ha. "The fat man rubbed his hands." You're the best thing I've ever done in my life. "
Angele decided to put all the work in the three's hands. He wanted to control them so that he could control the overall situation. For the current him, whether the three of them were loyal or not didn't matter. Naturally, the higher-ups would worry about it. The important thing was that they were willing to join the Dark Wizard Tower's plan.
Angele looked down from the hillside and noticed that the trees were getting shorter and shorter.
Angele looked just like the nobles who were attending the banquet. Although he looked normal, there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes when he got off the carriage. He did not do anything unnecessary.
One was a chubby middle-aged man, and the other was his daughter. She was wearing a white tunic dress, and her black hair was tied into a bun behind her. She looked pure and delicate, with a slim waist and perky breasts. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, her figure was already excellent.
A white castle was built on top of a mountain in the middle of the sea of trees and the mountains.
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