There was no blood coming out of the wound. The ointment worked well, but he needed to remove the needle first.
By now, he had a clear understanding of the levels of apprentices. However, he was still not familiar with the levels of wizards. He felt that all Magi had an overwhelming advantage over acolytes, and it was impossible to tell who was stronger.
The sound of the horse's hooves was getting louder and louder.
Wizard apprentices at this level were already considered strong. If they were given enough time, they would be able to defeat their opponents with all kinds of strange spells. The only difference between them and formal wizards was their mastery of defensive spells.
With a soft sound, a black needle was pulled out of the wound. Angele quickly covered the wound with the hemostatic ointment he had prepared earlier. Smoke rose again and the blood stopped flowing. Once again, the wound was completely sealed, and the bleeding stopped.
Angele spun the horse around several times and looked at the man's body. He then turned the horse around and left quickly. The horse galloped and disappeared into the rain.
Who knew what other powerful spells they had prepared? There were hundreds of basic spells in Ramsoda Academy alone, and that didn't include the unpopular spells that were hard to master. Not to mention that other wizard organizations might have newly created basic spells.
Angele slowed down as well.
The horses on both sides sped up and passed each other.
'Sadly, the library doesn't allow the low-level wizard apprentices to read too many books,' Angele thought.
'They must be apprentices who left the school,' Angele thought.
Angele's face turned pale as he rode on the black horse. He lowered his crossguard sword and touched the wound on his waist. Blood was still dripping out of the wound.
'Arrow Shot …' Angele had a bitter smile on his face. He turned his head around and looked at the wound on his waist.
Angele thought for a while and took off some cloth from the horse. He planned to use it to set up a tent. There were also some metal poles to hold the tent in place.
He took out a bottle of ointment and opened the cork. A ball of green ointment came out of the tube and covered the wound on his waist.
Angele suddenly thought of his father. He went to the Anser Plain and wondered if the mission was successful. There was also Manasi, who had left. Nobody knew where this guy, whom they usually got along with, had disappeared to.
Time ticked by. Twenty minutes later.
"An apprentice of the Northland Alliance. He had actually come here already? Looks like they are surrounding the academy. I have to leave as soon as possible. "
Level 2 Acolytes had earth-shattering changes. They had the radiation of energy particles in their bodies, which was enough to strengthen their physique to a very high level. At the same time, they had the support of a few magic spells. It could be said that even a peak Knight would have a hard time dealing with it. Perhaps a Grand Knight might be able to resist.
Clang!!
Soon, a brown horse galloped towards them. Riding on it was a young man in white leather armor.
Angele sat down on the grass after hearing the order. He covered his left waist with his hand.
※ ※ ※
"A level 3 acolyte, that person must be a level 3 acolyte. If I hadn't heard his incantation, I would have been the one dead." Angele's expression changed. He recalled the man's outfit. There was an eye-catching silver ring on his white leather armor.
* CHI * Green smoke came out of the wound on his waist, but it was blown away by the wind.
Angele endured the pain and slowly cut the wound open. He then grabbed the end of the black needle with his hand.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.
Angele got the black needle from Ansett's family. He wanted to save it for a rainy day, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.
He had met several apprentices like this on the way, but none of them talked to each other. They had different destinations, so they didn't trust each other.
Angele continued riding the horse forward after passing by the two. He let the horse rest for a while before he started to speed up again.
Ansett went back to her family yesterday. Master Liliana, Yuri …
They nodded at each other.
The Northland Alliance and Ramsoda Academy had been enemies for generations. After so many years of fighting, both sides had forgotten the reason for their hatred. The hatred between them was irreconcilable.
Angele sat in the dry tent with his legs crossed in front of a small window made of transparent material. He watched the leaves and branches swaying in the wind.
* CHI *
The man was a bit surprised after seeing Angele. But he immediately recovered his expression and pulled the reins indifferently. The brown horse's speed slowly slowed down.
He led the horses into the forest and tied the ropes to the tree trunks.
That was why the apprentice from the Northland Alliance tried to kill him. Angele thought the man didn't know who he was.
The man smiled and thanked Angele.
Angele turned his head around and looked through the gaps in the forest.
There was no one around. It was a cold, dark forest in the rain. The sky was getting darker and darker.
Angele noticed that the man was casting spells in short sentences, so he decided to attack with his sword. Both of them were riding at full speed, and Angele was a knight at the peak of his power level. Angele's attack was only slightly faster than the man's, but he still won the battle.
Angele suddenly drew his sword.
Two men in brown leather armor suits were grilling in front of a campfire. There was a pot of boiled soup beside them, and Angele could smell the aroma of mushrooms from afar.
'Too bad I didn't loot the man's body, otherwise, I might have found something good … Still, safety first.'
The gray drizzle grew heavier.
Angele shook his head, feeling a bit disappointed.
A man in white appeared in the forest on the left. He was a very old man, close to old age.
The man stood up and clapped his hands. His expression turned serious.
Angele gritted his teeth and shook the reins.
'Five to six days left, if you're not too slow,' Angele responded with a smile.
'92.7% similarity to Arrow Shot. Metal needle, 'Zero's voice echoed in Angele's mind.
Killing the opponent in an instant just now seemed easy, but in reality, it was extremely dangerous. If he was even half a beat slower, he would be the one to die.
The black horse neighed and sped up.
Wizard apprentices could be divided into several levels.
Level 3 Apprentices were experts who could grasp four to five spells. The energy particles made them very resistant to spells and physical attacks. Moreover, they were able to grasp Sentence Casting, a casting technique similar to using enchanted items. They were able to cast spells that they had prepared beforehand in a short and quick manner. They only needed to chant a short incantation.
Angele pulled out the dagger with the gem on it, lifted his shirt, and started cutting the wound.
The two men heard the sound of the horse's hooves, so they raised their heads and looked at Angele.
"Excuse me, how far is the Nick Dock?" the man suddenly asked.
Angele moved all the items into the tent and entered it himself.
* * *
The two horses were startled by Angele's sudden change.
He walked to the road and crouched down beside the dead body. He dipped his finger into the blood and tasted it. He raised his head and looked at the path leading to the Ramsoda Empire.
The man's waist was almost cut in half, and he died without making a sound after landing on the ground. His blood mixed with the mud and spilled all over the ground.
"Go!"
* BAM * The man was cut down from the horse.
Angele recalled all the people he knew for a while. He felt lonely all of a sudden. Angele was alone in this kind of environment, and he was on his way to the unknown.
The body of the man in white leather armor lay quietly in the muddy water. The brown horse circled around a few times and then ran away.
Angele set up the tent quickly and built a small gray tent next to a tree. He then gathered some twigs and leaves, and built a simple shelter under the branches to serve as a stable. The horses stayed close to each other.
After persisting like this for more than half an hour, he slowed down and slowly came to a stop.
Angele was breathing heavily. He leaned on the back of the horse and waited for it to take him forward.
'Zero, analyze the material of the black needle.'
Rank 1 Wizard apprentices were at the bottom of the hierarchy. Compared to mortals, Wizard apprentices had higher mentality and had higher resistance to spells. They were not as strong as Knights.
'Zero, show me the image of the wound.'
[Analyzing … Unknown metal discovered. Strong energy conductivity and extremely high hardness. Database does not have any specific information.]
Suddenly, Angele heard the horse galloping in front of him.
If he was a little bit slower, the man would only need to cast a few more spells and the one lying on the ground would be Angele.
A 3D image appeared in front of Angele's eyes. Between the light blue musculoskeletal tissues, a thin black needle was clearly sandwiched in the middle. It almost pierced through the abdomen.
* * *
Rank 3 Wizard apprentices had the same power as rank 2 Wizard apprentices with low-level enchanted items. They were very powerful. Of course, this was on the basis that they had mastered enough spells, combat skills, and so on.
After resting for a while, Angele took out some dried meat and vegetables and ate some water from his water bag. Then he fed the two horses a little.
There was a black needle in Angele's hand that looked like a toothpick.
'Zero, did you find the spell he used?' Angele asked as he leaned against the tree.
Angele lowered his body and stared at the road in front of him.
Only then did he mount the horse again. He could not stay at such a dangerous distance for too long.
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