MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 33 Philip 2

"Captain Mark, let me pour some water." Angley shook the water bladder and smiled.

"There is not much left." Mark reluctantly said. "The knight lord just came over and took a bucket of clean water. Said to go to wash clothes."

"Washing clothes? Is it raining in the sky, and there is no water in the wash basin?" Angley frowned. "Forget it, fill it with water, I will get some jam and white bread. The stomach is a little hungry."

Mark smiled bitterly. "Young master, only the black bread left. The white bread was taken away by the two knights."

Angley is a glimpse. "All taken away?"

"Yeah." Mark nodded.

Anglia was a bit uncomfortable. "I go in and see." He opened the curtain and walked into the carriage.

The originally stuffed compartment has become somewhat empty. The brown barrels stacked one by one are about half less. Angliel walked to the left side of the waist-high bucket and uncovered the lid. It is empty inside. He frowned, went to the second bucket, untied the lid, or was empty.

The third, fourth, and fifth are all empty. Only the last two buckets have half of them left. Anglia has already ignited in his heart. When he came to see the day before yesterday, it was just a bucket empty. Now two days, there are actually four large buckets. This water is enough for everyone to drink for more than a week.

In a hurry, a scoop of water was poured into the water bladder, and Anglia covered the lid of the bucket. Uncover the wooden barrel on the right side with food such as bread and jam. It’s all black and black bread, and there’s a lot of dried meat, leaving only a little left. Anglia took a dark bread out. I took some dried meat. Frowning the lid and covering it. I got off the carriage and went straight back to the first carriage.

The baron has not returned yet. Angrid sat alone at the table and looked at the black bread on his hand. The long strip of black bread is pinched up to a piece of wood. Hard to the extreme. The black surface is a strip of yellow horizontal stripes. The size is about the same as two fists. The inside is white. He took the end of the bread and sent it to his mouth to bite. A slamming sound, the bread sounded like a wooden block. The fine white bread crumbs sprinkled from the crack. Angley's face is also a bit gloomy. The taste of the black bread is like eating sawn wood powder, and there is no taste in the dry. This made his mood worse and worse.

Hey! There was a sudden splash of water in the rear compartment.

Anglia opened the curtains and looked back and looked.

I saw a horse in the carriage behind the count, a silver armor is holding a silver basin to prepare to return to the carriage, on the grass on the side of the carriage, a milky white soup sprinkled on the ground, and four or five eaten Half of the white bread was thrown on it. These breads are eaten in the softest part of the middle, and the rest are left. Extremely wasteful.

Anglia twitched a few times. I looked at the black bread on my hand and looked at the white bread on the grass outside. The face was even more ugly.

Taking a few deep breaths, he frowned and put down the curtains, and quickly solved the black bread on his hands. Then eat the dried meat and drink a bite of water. This is a little more comfortable.

Smoothly, Angley leaned back against the carriage. Leave the count on the matter and don't think about it. Start the query status that you are used to every day.

"No. 0, check my physical condition." He meditated.

"In the test ..... Anglielio: Strength 2.9. Agility 4.1. Constitution 2.5. The genetic limit has been reached. Status: Health." Zero quickly reached the data.

Angley's face changed slightly, "finally reached the limit..." He was somewhat lost in his heart. Such strength is totally worthless in this dangerous world. Can only be considered a little self-protection in front of him.

He changed his face a few times and re-extracted the emerald ring from his chest.

The jewels on the ring are dull and full of cracks, and the characters on the top have been completely obscured by the cracks. Angliel smashed the surface of the ring.

"There is no way to improve physical fitness, then this mysterious power is probably the only chance that I can become stronger." He carefully looked at the emerald on the ring.

This ring has been repeatedly observed for hundreds of times. However, compared with the first time, only a line of letters engraved on the metal ring of the ring was found.

‘Ramsoda University – Winis’ This is the meaning of the letters.

"Ramsoda University....I don't know where it is?" Angile whispered. "This Whines is probably the name of the original owner of this ring. This person should be a real wizard." He guessed.

After playing a ring, or nothing, Angile carefully put it in his chest clothes. Although the energy of the ring is exhausted, this is the only thing that is associated with the power of the wizard. Angliel feels very likely to get more clues from the ring. So still cherish it.

The team continued to travel for two days.

Because of the water shortage problem, everyone had to start using gauze to filter the water in the otter on the grassland. After the filtered water allowed the horse thief's horse to try it, everyone dared to drink it.

The team stopped at the edge of the water. The gloomy clouds are densely covered with the sky.

A silver armor knight stood on the side of the water with his hands on his chest and was dissatisfied. "Why stop? Go ahead and hurry, we will be able to cross the border very quickly, and now there may be chasing troops at any time later!"

Anglia and the baron stood behind and were full of anger.

Not the three counties moved a few buckets of water to his carriage, and the rest of the water was not enough to drink. Who would they want to stop and filter the water on the grassland? These waters may be toxic.

"Wait a minute, it should be right soon." The baron sighed and whispered.

Soldiers and sons and daughters all got off the train and put water in the barrel. Although the water was muddy and muddy, it was mixed with mud and grass roots, but it was better than not drinking. As long as it is well filtered, it will be much cleaner.

On the carriage, Count Philip squinted down from the carriage. Far from seeing everyone in the water. Quickly walked over.

"Why don't you hurry?" He sighed.

After the other knight whispered to him, the count’s brow wrinkled. "It's really trouble!" he snorted. The line of sight swept the crowd. Suddenly the eyes lit up.

"Lord Kyle." He shouted.

The baron hurried back and walked over to salute. "The Earl, is there something?"

Philip picked up his eyebrows. "I still have a few maids who care about life. I will let the two girls go to my carriage later. No problem?" He pointed to Maggie and Celia, standing by the water.

The baron looked at him in the direction he pointed. His face sank. I am going to talk.

"I am afraid this is not possible." A voice came in from the side. Angrid approached with a smile. "The two of them now have work in the body. I am afraid there is no way to serve you for the Earl." He knows in his heart that the so-called care life, to put it bluntly, is to let Maggie and Celia send them to the three to play with them. . The two girls have long been regarded as his private Anglia, who is already suppressing the fire.

Philip looked carefully at Angri. "I remember you." He faintly said. "The people who shot more than a dozen horse thieves in a row. You are very good. I admire the brave people like you."

Angliel bowed slightly and bowed. "Thank you for your compliment, Earl."

"It's not too early." The count calmed. "The two women will wait to be sent over. I am tired, go back to rest first." He turned and walked directly to the carriage. The two knights followed.

Angley's face changed. The baron’s face has also changed.

Angrid slowly touched the handle of his waist with his right hand. Snapped! The baron grabbed his hand. Gently shake your head. "Don't be impulsive." Anglia suppressed the anger in his heart. Slowly release your hand and hang down to relax. The face barely squeezed a smile. "My father knows."

The baron nodded and let go. Whispered: "I will handle this, I will tell them. Don't be impulsive, not worth it!" Angley nodded. Take a deep breath.

The baron gave him a few more words, which went straight to the count's carriage.

Angrid was also a little relieved. His father knew his relationship with Celia and Maggie. This matter should be handled well. Take another deep breath. He licked his lips and turned to look at the water.

Two pretty young girls, Maggie and Celia, are concentrating on helping the water in the bucket. The wind on the grassland blew, driving the two women's supple shawls with long hair. The clothes on the body were also blown close to the body, revealing the pure curves of the green. This made Angrid's anger a little lower.

Not long after, the baron came over from the carriage. Chong Angrid nodded. "never mind."

"Thank you, father." Angley was relieved.

"Don't go to provoke Philip, we may have to rely on him more in the future." Baron snarled.

"Know it." Angley nodded. He glanced at the count's carriage with the corner of his eye, his eyes twitching slightly.

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