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Chapter 411

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Angele looked at the largest river that flowed into the Ness River as he walked.

After the Count finished his speech, the invited band began to play music slowly. Couples also walked down from the dance floor in the middle and slowly danced.

The girl was leaning on the metal railing and looking down. She heard the footsteps coming from behind and turned her head around. She was a bit surprised.

It was dark inside the gate and everything was dyed blue.

The river bank under his feet was covered with yellow sand. It was smooth and the sand extended into the thick fog ahead.

Angele stood in the corner of the hall with a glass of green wine in his hand. Since he had just arrived, it would be inappropriate for him to leave immediately. At the very least, he had to wait for a while and leave after the banquet had gone on for a while. Only then would it be considered appropriate.

"Of course not." The Count turned off the sand table. "Next, I'll show you some interesting information I collected over the years."

Angele had no idea how long he had been walking. Suddenly, he heard the noise made by the waves.

"I'm not familiar with him. Does he have a family? Do you have a favorite family member? "Angele smiled.

Under the faint white moonlight, a young girl in a white tunic dress was lying on the railing of the balcony. She couldn't be said to be beautiful, but her black hair was tied up and her fair and beautiful neck faintly revealed a trace of purity.

Angele walked out of the hall and boarded a black carriage that was waiting for him outside. He slowly left the place.

The wind was getting colder and colder. Angele tightened his collar and with a flick of his finger, he released some warm energy particles around his body.

The beach was smooth and there were no reefs or shells at all. It looked like a smooth stone surface. It felt like there were no people in the world behind the gate. There were no reefs, no plants, no fishes. The entire sea and the coast were deadly silent.

Angele narrowed his eyes and glanced at the sky. The sky was gray and there was no sign of blue.

'I hope it won't affect the plan.' Angele thought to himself.

The stone door looked abnormally heavy, and the door was facing him. Inside, there was an endless dark blue sky and a clear and pure blue sea.

Gusts of wind whistled past the sea of trees. In the farthest forest, there was a faint yellow line formed by torches moving slowly.

"Yeah." Angele nodded. "I like the quietness."

"What do you think of the Count of Wheat Fragrance? What do you think of him? "Angele asked.

Angele talked with the Count in the castle for a while. Although he did not get the details of the plan, he had a general understanding of the situation. However, he was not very interested in the Dark Wizard Tower's plan and he only participated in it to protect himself. Since the Count did not want him to participate, he had an excuse to leave.

Angele drank a bottle of green fruit wine and grabbed a plate of grilled lamb. He stood up and walked to the balcony.

Angele walked past the small house by the lake and started heading to the other side.

Under the moonlight, below the castle at the top of the mountain was an endless sea of black forest.

However, perhaps he was really enjoying the life of an ordinary person.

This time, he had to find an ancient bloodline that met the requirements to be used as an experimental material.

He looked at the sky. It was blue, but it was a bit gloomy. There was no fog at all.

There were complicated patterns of plants and monsters engraved on the edge of the black stone gate. Some of the patterns were damaged and covered with dark green moss.

Angele put his hand on the frame of the gate and smelled the fishy smell of the sea. It was cold and damp.

Last time, he was walking along the river but he did not dare to continue after encountering the dragonflies. This time, he was planning to explore the other direction. However, he noticed that something was wrong with the Ness Lake. The water level was getting higher and higher, and the mansion would be surrounded by the water soon.

He stood up and looked at the other side of the Ness Lake. The white fog covered the other side of the lake. He could only see some gray dots on the other side.

It felt like there were two different worlds inside the gate. It seemed like the gate led to the sea.

Angele could feel the moist soil under his feet.

Angele nodded and did not say anything else. He already knew how the Count treated him.

"A new area?" Angele slowly walked to the gate.

They did not talk anymore.

"Yeah, the Count's castle produces a delicious fruit wine, that's why there are many caravans here," the girl explained.

Angele smiled.

According to the information provided by Eye Devil, the reason why the Nightmare Realm was called the Nightmare Realm was that there would be new and unexpected changes in any place. Just like the Nightmare Realm, most of the changes were strange and unknown.

The Count thought that Angele could complete the plan by himself, so he did not want Angele to come here. The Count did not even want to tell Angele any specific information. Sadly, it seemed like Suman, the heir of the Thousand Waterfall City, was the biggest threat to the Count.

He turned his head around and saw nothing but yellow mud. The mansion was nowhere to be seen. The small house by the lake was nowhere to be seen.

Angele recalled the Count's words and realized that something was amiss.

He did not have anything good to eat on the way here, so he decided to treat himself to a feast.

Angele decided to test the method to increase his mentality using the ancient bloodline after he returned to the castle. Since the Count wanted to do it himself, Angele decided not to get involved.

One month later, in the Nightmare Realm.

Angele felt lonely, it felt like he was the only person in the world. He looked to his left and right, only to see a vast expanse of white mist everywhere.

"Family. The Count has a son and a daughter. His favorite is his son, Master Oliver. He also has two wives who are close to him. I don't know about his other family members, "the girl responded honestly.

* BAM *

Angele had just seen the place several days ago, but it was possible that the place would change completely.

"Green, just call me Green." Angele noticed that the girl was different from the others. She was quiet and peaceful. Although she was not beautiful, she had a gentle aura around her. Angele was impressed.

His leather boots made a rustling sound as he stepped on the mud beside the lake.

Angele noticed that there was an arched black stone gate behind him. The gate was about two meters tall and it was made out of black stone.

The waves were hitting the shore and the noise sounded like the tides.

In the mansion, Freia and Orphie were having a good time. Angele was not worried that Orphie would be alone. This time, he had told the two of them that he might return after a period of time. He told Freia not to worry about him and that it would take him more than ten days.

The two returned to the banquet, and the count began to officially host the banquet, standing on the stage to give a welcome speech.

The world inside the gate was blue and the world outside was white.

* BAM *

The banquet ended and Angele finished the meat on the plate. He asked the girl's name before he turned around and left.

It felt like the shore under his feet was endless.

"Is there a lot of carriages here?" Angele wondered.

He raised his head and looked ahead. The only thing he could see was the thick white mist. The mist was getting thicker and thicker as he moved forward.

There was only the sound of waves crashing onto the beach, but there was no sign of life.

Angele was a bit confused as he thought about Suman. Suman was a piece of trash, but he managed to kill so many of Count Wheat's subordinates. There must be some inside information that he didn't know.

"The Earl of Wheat Fragrance is a very kind and gentle person." The young girl didn't understand.

The girl nodded in agreement. "I also like the quiet. I feel very relaxed this way, and I don't have to worry about what other people think of me. Don't have to live in other people's eyes. You don't have to restrain yourself for others … "

There were several nobles around Angele and they were introducing their new friends to each other. The entire hall was noisy and lively.

Angele crouched by the lake and looked at it with his brow furrowed.

At the edge of Loch Ness, the morning sunlight was faintly reflected on the surface of the lake.

"Why is the water level getting higher and higher?" He stared at a small river on the other side of Loch Ness.

"It doesn't matter." The girl shook her head. "Did you come out because you didn't like the noisy environment?"

Angele inhaled deeply and inhaled the cold air. He felt refreshed and started walking again.

The vast beach was also light blue, and it was dyed the same color by the light blue rays of the sky.

Time ticked by.

He slowly turned around. The sky had turned gray without him noticing, and the light had also become gloomy.

Angele smiled but did not say anything. He put down the plate by the railing and looked down with his hands on the railing.

The fog ahead was endless. Angele increased his speed, but it was still white in front of him.

"Beatrice, how about you?" the girl questioned.

Angele stopped walking. He noticed that the noise was coming from his back.

"Is it the same as last time?" Raising his hand, he could feel that the dry skin on his hand was soaked by the fog.

Angele chatted with the girl for a while and calmed down. He leaned against the railing and looked at the night view.

"It's probably a caravan that's passing by," the girl spoke in a low voice.

Angele still had a smile on his face, but he was impressed by the Earl's patience. The Earl had the power level of a rank 4 wizard, but he could still pretend to be a mortal.

"Sorry, I didn't know someone was here."

It was a quiet balcony. Angele did not expect that someone would already be standing there before him.

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