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Chapter 583

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However, there was a cold expression on the woman's face.

"Are you hungry again? Didn't you just eat half a bucket of rice? "Cynthia rolled her eyes.

Angele closed the wooden door and straightened his robe.

He clenched his right fist and opened it in front of him.

Fra's expression turned serious. "No … Brother! You're my brother! Don't cut off my retreat so easily! "

Fra finished the sentence and followed after Angele. She suddenly turned her head around and looked at Angele after running for a while. Looking at the smiling man who was still standing in front of the tomb, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart. It was the same feeling she had when she left the small town.

The book would be given to the descendants of her family and her mother, Vivian, as a gift.

"You're the one who's smiling!"

Surprisingly, Fra decided to leave the tomb with Heli as well. She wanted to see the outside world.

"I'll come back and take care of you after I become famous! Wait for me! "

He sighed, turned around, and walked into the tomb. Several minutes later, he opened the door and walked out. The black light from the mirror slowly faded away.

Time passed. Several minutes later, dozens of pages were added to the book.

Angele raised his finger and the rune flashed for a second before the tip of his finger left the paper.

Under the leadership of the female knight, the knights of the church returned to the church with Rayton's body.

The red light flashed on the surface of the book as it was put back on the shelf. The book slowly turned into a stone book that could not be opened.

"Give this to my mother, Vivian, and the descendants of my family on the west coast." Angele took the black bag off his back and put it on the table.

The streets were bustling with activity. A few strong men were working together to push a brown cart. The cart was filled with square white bricks. A woman with a white face and a hood was sitting on the street corner. She was reading people's fortune using a glass orb. A group of gorgeously dressed noble ladies were holding white roses in their hands and giggling as they passed by this block.

Several months later …

"You're the person I trust the most!" Angele patted Becky's shoulder in a serious tone. "You're the only one who can do this. I wanted to find Turin, but he didn't come with me. "

Without any ink, just his index finger slowly glided across the white paper, and a black and red trace appeared.

"Alright, I'm coming!" Fra hurriedly ran into the dense forest. Only her voice could be heard from afar.

Angele stood in front of the tomb and watched them disappear into the forest. He stood in front of the wooden door for a while without saying a word.

There were two people sitting at the table. One of them was a man with red hair that reached his waist. He wore brown leather armor and pants and had a two-handed sword hanging from his waist. He was slender and looked to be in his twenties. He even had a small black beard on his chin.

Angele left the room and carefully carried Fra to her bed. He then returned to his bedroom and grabbed a thick black book from the bookshelf.

One month later …

※ ※ ※

Turning his head to look at the open wooden door of the tomb, he gently raised his hand, and a dark red flame silently flew into the tomb, landing on the pale yellow ground.

"Are you sure?" Angele stood in front of the tomb and looked at Fra who was standing beside Cynthia.

The reason why he stayed here was to accompany Vivian and investigate the church. Angele did not want to stay here anymore after he left Vivian and the church found out what was going on. He just needed to finish the mission. He also needed to find a place for Fra to stay …

"Call my name from the bottom of your heart if you encounter any difficulties." Angele smiled and pointed at the ring. "This is your last hope. Keep it with you."

Angele rubbed the surface of the words.

This book was a collection of his own knowledge, experience, and knowledge about witchcraft. The symbol left on the cover was his own Mark of the Evil God, which could summon his projection from this world by sacrificing other wizards. Also, the wizard could open the book and read the information after the sacrifice.

"It's not an easy task." Becky was having a headache. "The west coast … Can you go any further?"

"You read too many novels. Alright, let's go. It's getting late and we need to find a place to stay in the next town. "Thousand Thorn urged." I'm hungry … "

"I already have an appointment with Cynthia!"

* Crack *

Yellow shops were lined up on both sides of the white street. The bronze plates of the shops were engraved with different patterns and words.

Angele stood in front of the wooden door of the tomb quietly and watched the people chatting with a smile on his face.

With his current knowledge, there were only a few wizards in the central continent who were better than him. This was the handwriting of one of the strongest wizards in the continent.

"This will be my personal notes. Maybe the wizards in the future will be able to find their own path." Angele closed the book and put it back on the shelf.

There were two glasses of blue hot drinks on the table, the aroma of butter was spreading out.

One of the main cities of the church — Mass City.

Stretching out his right index finger, he began to draw a circle in the blank space below the words.

Angele nodded and looked at Fra, who was still standing there. "What are you waiting for? Follow me."

He turned the book to the first page. A line of Medea's words appeared in front of Angele's eyes.

The Progenitor's Bloodline, which had undergone a qualitative change, allowed him to reach rank 5 as a Sorcerer, and even allowed him to touch the edge of Sivan. It was a very strange and wonderful experience. It was like eating very hot food and then suddenly drinking a mouthful of ice water. His whole body felt numb.

The golden sunlight illuminated the ground and passed through the glass window of a coffee shop. The sunlight landed on the white round table beside the window.

There were many people in different outfits entering the shop and Angele could hear the waiters bargaining with the customers.

Angele thought for a while and added a small sentence under the rune.

'Don't smile. '

"Don't worry. I'll come back and visit Green after a few years. It's not like I'll never come back."

"Fra! Hurry up! "Cynthia's voice came from the front.

She took several deep breaths and calmed down. "Alright, what do you want from me this time?"

The others followed him and walked down the hill along the river.

"What the f * ck!" Cynthia punched Fra's head. "Damned little bean! I'll tell Heli not to teach you sword skills if you keep talking like that! "

Angele looked like a tomboy under the setting sun. She had two silver crossguard swords on her back and one of them was the one Angele sold to her. Angele's face was filled with determination.

"Fra. It's a good idea to explore the world. Maybe the legendary knight Fra will be recorded in the history of the land. Since you've made the decision. I'll give you one last thing before I leave. "

"Circle of the Bond."

The flames started burning, the stones, the wood, and the other metals were all ignited.

Angele slowly tapped on the bottom right corner of the paper.

A crack slowly appeared on the glass in Bicky's hand.

A piece of wood exploded and a ball of fire appeared in the glass.

"You used me as a defensive magic device. I took care of the danger and you took care of the good things. I can still remember that life …" Becky recalled the incident and her expression changed.

"It's been years and I still want to beat you up when I see you again."

Angele opened the book and found that the pages were all empty.

"It's time to leave …" He turned around and walked to the forest. He disappeared into the forest from another direction.

The other person was a woman. She wore a tight-fitting white leather armor that accentuated her beautiful figure. Her shoulder-length black hair casually scattered over her shoulders, which was the favorite hairstyle of noble ladies. She had a pale complexion and was about 20 years old.

"Kid, where did you learn all this nonsense from?!" Heli was speechless. There was a tall woman in a black outfit standing beside him. It was his sister.

"Wow, it's so pretty!" Fra quickly grabbed the ring from Angele's hand and played with it. "Green, you're generous. I'll accept it reluctantly. "

* * *

Angele had a feeling that he would have to leave this world after he reached Sivan's level. He would have to come back to this world using his projection.

"Really?" Angele chuckled and took a sip of the drink. "I didn't expect you to come all the way here to open a coffee shop. Misha City was several months away from that small town, and it was already at the border of the kingdom. It seems like you hate me a lot … "

As the lines increased in number and complexity, the entire circle gradually formed a black-red scorpion symbol.

An egg-sized circle was completed quickly. Angele started drawing black and red lines on the surface of the circle.

"To those who love me and those I love …"

In his palm lay a gemstone ring that flickered with a pale golden halo. The design was the same as the ring of the church. The longan-sized gem was polished into a smooth oval shape and was embedded on the platinum ring. It looked simple but beautiful.

* KA *

"What a beautiful past …" Angele sighed.

"Let's go, Green." Heli waved his hand and turned around. "Thanks for your help."

"Killing a legendary knight was a test for the church. I wanted to see if the Light Ancestor is still powerful. If not, I'll go to the church and see what he's capable of. "

The whole tomb was turned into a sea of fire. The red light illuminated Angele's face and body.

* CHI * The tip of his finger stopped at the edge of the circle.

Heli and the others stayed in Angele's place. More than ten blood tubes were drained from their bodies and they lost a lot of weight before they could pay back the debt.

"You're right. Ha … "

A hissing sound rang out slowly, and lines of black words automatically appeared on the paper, as if a typewriter had typed them out automatically.

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