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Chapter 572

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Fra came back and they had breakfast together. The caravan started moving again; the wheels of the carriages were making some noise and the carriages were shaking.

Fra opened her eyes and noticed that she was leaning on Angele. She blushed and moved away from Angele. She put on her brown short-sleeved shirt and a pair of long pants and combed her blonde hair. She then crawled to the carriage carefully.

From this point of view, back in the ancient times, there were three big tribes of wizards at the peak. The Chaos Dragons were just one of them, and the eye-catching dragons had such a powerful existence. They were also the strongest human race at the time. There were many wizards at the same level or even stronger than Fra.

Angele glanced at Fra and pretended that he was sleeping.

He heard some light footsteps outside the carriage and the noise faded away.

He jumped off the carriage and followed the caravan. He turned his head around and saw Fra cleaning her shoes and the carriage. He was satisfied with the result.

Heli's heart was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but slightly prop up his body. "Who the hell are you?! Do you know who I am?! " Angele had met many people who said they knew him after he lost his memory. Some of them looked at him with sadness, some of them wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and some of them wanted to kill him with their weapons.

Angele leaned against the carriage and started reading an old novel. Fra was swinging a tree branch in the air; it seemed like she was still thinking about the sword practice she had this morning.

"That's what people do when they lose their memory …" Angele smiled and looked at the sky.

"My pitiful Legendary-class Cross Sword … Despicable Andre actually used such despicable methods as food and lodging expenses to steal all my treasures!" She cursed the hateful uncle as much as she could, but after a long while, she still couldn't find a more vicious word to describe Andre. "Pighead Andre!" She nodded, and repeated the name in a very angry manner. "Pig!"

She suddenly remembered something when she was about to reach the curtain. She crawled back to the carriage and picked up the crossguard sword that Angele had left beside the wooden box. She stared at Angele's eyes, afraid that Angele would wake up.

Ever since he woke up in a dirty little ravine, he had often encountered this kind of situation. It was the same as last night. The girl who suddenly appeared said a few words and was ready to kill him with a dagger. Just like the people before him, she used the same strange means of a wizard.

The mercenary didn't come any closer. "You go by yourself. Be careful not to get infected in this place. These people are all infected with an epidemic. It's very difficult to cure them." He had a disgusted expression and hurried back.

"Damn perverted uncle!! I will repay you for lunch!! I haven't tried the fly minced meat before. I'm sure it tastes good! " Fra cursed in a low voice. Feeling the warm touch of the big hand on her buttocks, she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't say anything and led Angele to the back of the caravan. They passed by the carriage Angele bought and quickly arrived at the back of the caravan.

The hooting of a fluorescent owl came from outside.

Inside the carriage, Angele could no longer hold it in. He stood up and chuckled. He peeked out of the window and saw Fra cursing while covering her buttocks with one hand.

"Did you feed the old cow?"

"Did you clean the carriage? Also, did you wash my shoes? "

Fra's expression changed.

The sky turned from dark to gray and some birds were chirping. It was almost dawn and the forest was getting lively.

The man was wearing a gray shirt made of rough cloth, but he did not look like a poor man. His long, dark red hair was tied into a bun and the color was shiny.

"I know that you lost your memory and I also know that you're not a normal person." He continued before Heli could say anything. "However, I don't know who you are. I just think that you're an interesting person. "

Angele chuckled. "Of course I know." He lied down beside Heli. He lowered his voice. "I also know that you were saved by a masked woman last night. If she didn't save you, you would be lying in the forest now. "

He returned to the caravan quickly. The campsite was still quiet and there were several mercenaries sleeping by the side of the carriages with swords in their arms. The smoke from the campfire was getting lighter and the wind was blowing it away.

Angele leaned against the wall of the carriage and started thinking about all the information he obtained today.

"Practicing the sword skills all day will hurt my body … I need to relax my muscles." He caught up with the carriage in front of him and started moving forward.

Angele walked to the carriage that was assigned to him, opened the door, and jumped into the carriage. He lay on his side next to Fra. He opened his eyes and listened to the conversation in the dark.

"Yes."

Angele knew that the man was not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that the man could see through him. Angele felt like he was being seen through by someone with his power level.

Angele raised his head and glanced at her.

There were two mercenaries in old clothes following the carriage. They were chewing something as they walked, it seemed like they were still sleeping.

But in reality, he didn't know what kind of difference there was between existences above this realm.

Angele could hear the moaning noise coming from the back of the caravan. The middle-aged mercenary from last night was lying on one of the carriages on the left.

"You know me?" The green-eyed man's voice was deep and it sounded like he did not drink water for days.

Shaking his head, Angele sat down with his legs crossed and started trying to open the gate to the microscopic world again.

Heli looked at the man in front of him as he thought about it.

Fra felt relieved after seeing the man. He sped up, climbed out of the carriage, and pulled down the dirty gray curtain.

She sat on the driver's seat and took out a pair of red leather boots from the wooden box on the right.

Angele narrowed his eyes in the dark. 'The Light Ancestor's power level is higher than the average Sivan. He's probably stronger than the average Sivan.' The realm of Sivan was just a name he gave to the people who were stronger than him. It was related to the origin of the world.

One of the mercenaries glanced at Angele. "Heli? I think he's sick. Why are you looking for him? "

"This young man … He's interesting. He always acts like a good boy in front of me … "

"Hey, it's the copper grass from Wayde, one copper coin per meal."

Angele and Heli's attention was attracted by the man's voice.

* PA *

"Young man, I think you're sick … I have a potion that can cure you. Do you want some?" He looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face. "I think something strange happened to you last night. That's why you're sick."

"Do you know where Heli is right now?"

Angele sat in the dark and became more cautious.

The man's face was yellow and his condition was different from the others. He was lying on the wooden board without making a sound. His body was shaking several times but he did not react.

'If the Light Ancestor is the church's supporter, I can't expose myself. Even if the Light Ancestor was defeated or sealed, his power is still greatly reduced. But even with the remaining strength, I might not be able to contend against it. "

The wind was gentle and the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and wild flowers.

Fra inhaled deeply and glared at Angele. It seemed like she was saying, 'You're dead … You're dead!' She was roaring in her mind. I'll change my surname if I don't give you enough seasoning for lunch!

The man had a young face and a pair of deep red eyes. It seemed like he was an experienced man. His skin was as white as a noble's and it seemed like he was from a wealthy family. However, there was a black mustache on his chin and he had a smile on his face. Angele felt like he wanted to beat him up.

"Fra, have you washed the clothes?"

As she walked, she chopped at the bushes around her with the sawblade. Green grass and branches were chopped and sent flying everywhere.

With a flick of his wrist, a silver coin flew into the man's hand.

"Alright, go ahead. Thanks for your hard work." Angele smiled and patted Fra's shoulder. "Don't slack off. I'll be out for a while. "

Fra jumped off the carriage with the sawblade in hand and walked to the dark forest.

Heli looked at the man. He felt that the man looked familiar, but he could not remember who he was. He rubbed his temples and started thinking.

"Disgusting! Damn it! Even insects and feces are better than you! Just wait until I master the peerless swordsmanship. One day, I'll beat you into a pig's head!! You idiot! "Fra was furious when she thought of the awkward situation she had just been in.

The azure sky was like a large piece of blue jade, with wisps of smoke-like white clouds drifting along its edge. The warm but not dazzling sun hung in the sky, sprinkling down a soft, pale golden ray of sunlight.

Angele recalled the old eye-gouging dragon. The old dragon's power level was about the same as his own. It was like a Lord of Terror without the help of the Nightmare Realm. The old dragon was much stronger than the eye-gouging dragon king that Eye Devil mentioned. It was the reason why the old dragon was able to survive for so long.

A few sickly men and women were lying on a few dirty, greyish-black wooden boards. Their faces were pale and they looked tired.

After getting the sword, Fra took out a red booklet from her small box and put it in her shirt pocket. She also noticed that the mercenaries were waking up.

The man's face was pale and his eyes were sunken. It seemed like he was seriously ill.

The man was holding a short black stick tightly in his right hand, it felt like he was holding the most precious item in the world. The sawblade was a bit long in the narrow carriage. Fra placed it beside Angele and tried her best not to touch Angele who was sleeping.

The sword was a bit long in the narrow carriage. Fra placed it beside Angele and tried her best not to touch Angele who was sleeping soundly. The sawblade was a bit long in the narrow carriage. Fra put it beside Angele and tried her best not to touch Angele.

Such a terrifying force had actually been defeated by the Light Ancestor in an instant. In the end, the Light Ancestor had risked his life to barely turn the tables.

Angele walked to the man.

If it weren't for the masked woman's sudden appearance, he would probably be dead by now.

Slowly, slowly.

Suddenly, a hand slapped her butt.

The man noticed that Angele was looking at him. He turned his head around and narrowed his green eyes.

He slowly moved forward, and the big hand on his butt slowly slid down to his calf before moving to the floor of the carriage.

Angele turned his head around and looked at the wooden board on the right. There was a thin man in a gray suit lying on the board.

After more than ten seconds, Fra finally took out her sawblade. She was panting slightly and her face was flushed red from exhaustion. Sweat was dripping down her forehead as she was holding the sword with one hand.

* Crack * * Crack *

Fra's body stiffened, she did not dare to move. She turned her head around and saw Angele sleeping soundly. He turned around and slapped her butt with his right hand.

A smile appeared on the mercenary's face. "I'll take you there. That guy is seriously ill and he's resting in the carriage. "

"I'm not asking you to travel with me for free." Angele had a serious expression on his face. "Go, and remember to use the wooden brush. Be sure to use some force!" "Alright.

Angele walked to the carriage and jumped onto it. He then sat down beside the man.

Heli's expression changed after hearing Angele's words. "How did you know?" Last night, he was chased by a monster woman whom he did not know at all. She said that he did not keep his promise, that he was treacherous, and that he only knew how to run away. All kinds of charges were thrown at him. Even now, he was still dizzy.

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