Angele laid down on the bed after everything was set up. He grabbed a book and covered his eyes with it. He then entered the biochip's database and started analyzing the details of the bloodline power. Naturally, he did not waste his time in the past hundred years. The power of his bloodline had completely fused with the innate sorcery that he was proficient in. If it was not for the fact that the sealer was observing him closely, they would not be able to tell whether he was using sorcery or the power of his bloodline.
"Congratulations."
The leader of the team slowed down and the rest of the team followed suit. The hooves of the horses were making noise on the ground.
Angele noticed that the boy was in a hurry as he entered the shop.
The Church was the most powerful congregation of faith in this area. They hated Sorcerers and hunted down all Sorcerers, not letting a single one of them go! Angele was sure that the boy was not just passing by the shop. He was here for Vivian and Angele.
Tom turned from a snot-nosed kid into a beautiful wild cat within seconds.
Holding the sword in hand, Tom turned around and walked to the door carefully. He suddenly turned his head around after several steps.
"I'm Tom Loria, the knight of the kingdom! Just you wait, this legendary weapon will shine in my hands! "
"I have enough money this time! I want to buy a knight sword! "Tom pointed at the crossguard sword on the counter.
"What do you think? Is it beautiful? " Tom turned around and his height was only up to Angele's chest. "Are you fascinated by my appearance?"
"Ah!" Fra screamed and rushed out of the shop, disappearing into the corner.
Angele watched the boy grow up. The boy would come to his shop every few days when he was two years old. The boy treated his shop like a treasure vault, and he would look for all kinds of artifacts in the stories he read in the novels. He was 13 years old now.
Angele's mouth twitched. "Fine, fine." He picked up the sword and wiped the dust off the blade with a piece of cloth. After a few strokes, the greyish-white rag turned completely black.
"Got it." The rest of the team members responded. There were both men and women, but most of them were young and strong.
She wore brown boots that reached her thighs and an extremely short gray miniskirt, leaving only a bit of white thigh skin in the middle. Coupled with her slender waist, she actually had a slightly sexy temperament.
There, an invisible ripple was slowly spreading in all directions. It was an extremely pure ripple. It repelled all elemental energies and even all other types of energy.
Angele knew what it meant when the church's knights arrived at the town.
Tom was a girl who loved knight novels. She was not afraid of Angele, and she was one of the few customers Angele had in the town. Boys were raised like girls, and girls were raised like boys. This was the rule of the town.
Angele thought for a while and rubbed Tom's hair.
Angele removed the book from his face and sat up.
Her face was full of excitement. "Look at my thighs, isn't it very tempting? Look at my chest! Isn't it very impressive? He could finally let go of what had been bound too tightly in the past! Since I'm dressed up so beautifully, how about giving me a little gift? "
"Boss! Boss Andre! I'm here! "The boy raised his voice and tapped on the counter as he did not hear any response.
Angele was satisfied with the result. He locked the door and put the wooden board back into the box. He straightened his collar and was about to leave.
In recent years, his research topic was to strengthen the power and controllability of his witchcraft to the greatest extent.
Angele smiled and nodded. "Thanks, it's probably Becky's. I owe you one."
Angele's only source of income in the town was the pawn shop. He collected valuable items that people did not want and sold them at a high price. He earned the difference in price.
The rest of the knights followed closely behind, and the group quickly disappeared into the white mist.
Rumors about the haunted house were spreading around the town.
The sounds of chickens cackling and dogs barking could be heard incessantly.
"Here, take this." Angele thought for a while and took out a red booklet from the pile of old books on the counter. He pushed the booklet into Tom's arms.
"The church?" Angele stared at the direction with a strange expression on his face. Perhaps he had guessed why the elemental energy in this area was so barren …
Little Tom received the crossguard sword in a pious manner as he gulped down his saliva. "I'll become a great knight one day …" he muttered. It sounded like he was trying to cheer himself up, but it also sounded like he was telling Angele about his dream.
Little Tom had taken good care of himself. He had changed into a brown, tight-fitting leather armor. His originally flat chest was now protruding out. He looked very proud of himself.
Amidst the misty forest, a group of indistinct silhouettes were rushing toward the small town.
Tom turned over the pages of the pamphlet, which was filled with tales of the legendary journeys of an unknown knight, and his eyes lit up. "Thank you, thanks!" He turned around and rushed out of the shop, it seemed like he was afraid that Angele would change his mind.
He gathered all of his Strength Sorcery and removed the ones that were not suitable for him. In the end, he came up with three different forms of battle tactics. They corresponded to his three talent spells. Controlling rocks and soil, Lion Man, and Light Form …
Angele stood up from the bed and put on his coat. He was about to leave the shop for lunch when he saw Tom rushing into the shop.
"Let's go. The Eye of God is watching us. Don't let any of the heretics escape!" The leader of the knights increased his speed and rushed to the town.
"According to the intel, there are two evil wizards hiding in this town. We'll take care of them with the help of the local knights. We should be able to capture them. Also, capture them alive so we can interrogate them about their whereabouts! "The leader of the knights spoke in a hoarse voice. It sounded like there was a hole in his throat.
Angele felt like he was going to commit a crime if he took the money from an underage boy. Tom was the only son of the only lord of the town, Mayor Loria.
He suddenly turned around and looked at the center of the town.
The booklet Angele passed to Tom was actually written by Angele specifically for Tom's combat experience. Angele was a Master Knight and he had hundreds of years of experience in the game. What Angele wrote was definitely a valuable gift for a Knight.
Angele had lived for a long time and he had collected a lot of trash. He could use this opportunity to hide his identity.
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Angele rubbed his chin after putting everything on the table. "There seems to be something missing …"
Tom nodded vigorously.
Angele was speechless. 'I say Fra, though I'd rather call you Tom. However, I don't have the slightest interest in a guy who hasn't even grown his hair yet. "
In the forest near the town.
"Don't rub my hair, sister Agatha did it for me!" Tom pushed Angele's hand away.
Tom's body stiffened. These words had obviously exceeded the limit of lethality.
Of course, that was if Tom could find the last layer of the cover.
More and more people were passing by the shop. Occasionally, a carriage would pass by, carrying some children who were on their way to participate in knight training, or old hens and small hunting dogs that had just been released from their cages.
If it was said that he used all kinds of witchcraft separately in the past, then now he could be said to have unified all of his abilities into three different forms.
He lay down and rested for a while. A few hours passed.
They wore luxurious black silk cloaks and rode through the forest on their horses. Their bodies were shrouded in darkness.
"Can you give me a gift?" Tom turned around and walked to the counter with a wicked smile on his face.
"It's your 13th birthday in a few days. It's up to you whether you want to wear a dress or a dress armor."
Angele took out all the items on the counter and put them on the table. There was a rusty knight armor on the table. The surface of the silver armor was covered with black and red rust. There was also a broken battle axe and a dirty crossguard sword that looked like a saw.
"You know about it … Are you sure you want to buy it?" Angele questioned.
"Andre, I heard from Aunt Vic that your letter arrived. She wants you to go and get it. Oh, right, my father told me that a knight from the church came to the town. You should put the armor away. Don't get yourself into trouble. "
"You again, Tom. What do you want this time? Glass marbles or snail shells? "
Angele could hear the deep sound of horse hooves echoing in the air. Even their heads were covered by black silk hoods. They leaned close to the backs of their horses, and the corners of their black cloaks fluttered behind them as their bodies rose and fell.
The only reason they covered their eyes was to block the blue light released by the biochip.
"Boss, I'm here to buy something." A fair-skinned boy with a face full of freckles walked into the shop. The boy's eyes were big and blue, and his face was quite pretty. He had short blond hair, and two streams of green snot were still dripping from his nostrils. There was a black oval birthmark on his forehead.
Angele grabbed the leather pouch from Tom and counted the number of silver coins. The pouch was quite heavy, and it was made up of several silver coins. He then handed the crossguard sword back to Tom with both hands.
Time passed …
Especially the third form, the Light Form. The Light Form focused on the fine control of the energy. The stronger the energy, the less energy would be wasted. Angele had no choice but to learn how to control the energy. It was better to learn how to control the energy than to waste his time.
The boy interrupted Angele before he could finish his sentence.
He thought for a while and took out several poetry books from the mirror. He put them on the right side of the counter.
"That's the Loria Town. I can sense the holy power of Alice's prayer," a man in a black cloak spoke in a deep tone.
Angele chuckled as he watched the boy leave.
"That's the legendary sword of Knight Uras. It's a legendary weapon that killed 18 empire knights on the Thunder Cloud Battlefield! The price is … "" 188 silver coins! "
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