MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 92 Interrogation 1

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Since the auction event, Anglia has asked Hyland and Timothy to track the whereabouts of the young man named Anuya. It is a pity that the other side is like a sinking sea, completely without traces.

The two major families in the city seem to have reached an agreement, no longer noisy, but soon calm down. The trace of knowledge Anuya has never appeared again. Even Niss, who left with him, never had any message.

After a month, afternoon, ..........

In the private residence of Dimos, the study.

Anglia squatted on the high back chair in the study, holding a glass of green wine and drinking it slowly.

Dimos and another black-haired middle-aged man nobleman sat on one side. The face was calmly discussed about the topic of sacred armed forces.

"Holy arm is the higher level of conceptual arming. But the situation of the auction that day, the speed of disappearing and disappearing, does not seem to be the result of the concept of life energy as the main body. It is more like the means of the wizards. "The middle-aged aristocrats frowned and said slowly. The scenes of instant solidification are not seen by ordinary people. What they see is just the picture before and after the stagnation. It seems that Anuya is moving in an instant, and it is only a moment from one place to another.

"The rare treasure of the stone of Lisa is actually conceptually armed. This is what surprised me the most." Dimos Road "Someone saw Anuya take Ness to leave Lennon City and enter. The forest outside the city. This matter has come to an end. The concept of arming this legendary thing is completely unavoidable. We don’t have to waste too much time on it. And the curse on the holy arm can Let the holder completely become a killing machine. This kind of thing will not be given to me."

"Just lost this treasure, Anuya's family is estimated to have fallen from now on." The middle-aged man said with emotion. "The big family that once stood out for a moment. It was dying because of a key treasure."

"Don't say this, how long will Monty's adult estimate stop at Lennon?" Dimos asked.

"About ten days, I am waiting for someone to come back from the dock." The middle-aged man frowned. "Angile, since you are the legendary Ram's college, I want to ask you about a disease, don't you know?" He turned his gaze and looked at the side to listen to the two people. Gle.

"Of course no problem." Angley nodded.

Monty cleared his throat. "There has been a plague popular in the southern provinces. Infected people, within three days. The whole body will slowly produce red blisters, which are densely packed throughout the body, and these blisters are not concentrated, but blood. On the third day Only need to touch it gently, the blisters will explode in an instant, causing the patient to die a lot of blood and die. I wonder if you have heard of this disease?"

Anglia was originally listening with random thoughts, but in Monty's description, his expression gradually became dignified.

"Are you sure that there is blood inside the blisters?" he asked.

"Yes." Monty nodded. "The upper level of the kingdom has now become very troublesome for this plague. There have been several people sent to the southern provinces of the epidemic area. But they all returned without success. Now according to the known, at least Thousands of people have been infected with this plague, and the situation is very bad. It is said that on the territory of a Lord, people are dead."

Angrid’s expression at this time has been completely serious.

"Mr. Monti. Although we don't have much contact, if you believe in me, it's best not to go to the epidemic area in the future. Don't even close." He was heavy. "If I didn't guess wrong, this should be a **** disease. Unless it is a knight, the average person will die."

Monty's face also changed, nodding. "Even if you don't remind me, I won't be close there, and I feel like I'm wearing hair when I hear the rumors."

"I remember that more than a hundred years ago, in 1430, San Diego had a large-scale boiling blood disease. That time, probably more than 100,000 people died. The entire San Diego was badly hurt, and a large number of people fled the country. If this The second boiling blood disease is small, but if it is large-scale...." Angrid did not finish, but the meaning in the tone also made the other two understand.

"This doesn't have to worry, now the condition has been brought under control." Monty explained that "the entire epidemic area has been isolated."

"That's good." Angley nodded.

"In addition, you have asked me to help find the pharmacy, I also collected a lot, I don't know if it meets your requirements." Monti went on to say, "I have collected from the emperor along the road. Some time ago, Timothy invited I am helping to find a prescription. I don't know what's going on. Now I know that you are an Anglia."

Angrid’s mouth was a smile. “How many squares are there?”

"There have been more than 30 pieces, all kinds of prescriptions." Monty smiled and "wait me to send you to your place."

"So what is the price?" Angley nodded.

"The people that Timothy will pay, we are all the final year-end checkout." Monty is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who does not have any knight talent at all. Naturally, there is a strong interest in making any strong person. In fact, he would not have to pay for Timothy, nor will he record it on the books, but Monty naturally would not take the initiative to tell this fact. In many cases, it would be more sincere to let others discover it.

After the incident of the Phosphorus giant elephant, Anglia also exchanged a large amount of gold coins for the unimportant part of the giant elephant's body. So please come to Timothy, the friend of the Emperor, in the Imperial Capital, and collect more medicines. Anyway, he is also on the way to the southern province. However, I did not expect that Timothy actually paid the fee first.

"Angri, do you still have to say this between you and me?" Dimos said with a cover and smiled.

"Well, thank you for this time." Angley said casually that these prescriptions are naturally not the sorcerer's prescriptions, but are only used by ordinary people. Anglia also just wants to collect information from it to enrich the knowledge base. Huā costs a few thousand gold coins.

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After leaving the Temple of Timothy, Angley went to the black carriage at the door. Drive towards the newly bought residence.

This month, he moved from the original shop to the new manor, but he also spent more than 10,000 gold coins. Compared to the more than 500,000 gold coins he got from the phosphorescent giant elephant. Not too much overhead. And in terms of meditation. His current mental strength has been much more stable. The mental power that was initially catalyzed by the pharmacy was also solidified a lot. But unfortunately, the physical condition has dropped by one point. It should be the sequelae of graphite agents and negative energy corrosion itself.

Now, Angile, in addition to studying pharmacy spells, meditation, teaching Tia, there is almost nothing else. Occasionally go to Timothy or Hyland to string the door.

Now his mental strength has completely stopped growing. Although the night hive was collected, it seems that the body has developed resistance. There is no trace of spiritual growth. No matter how meditation, Angley guessed that he should have reached the limit of the wizard's promotion. Therefore, in addition to the spirit of daily solidification, he is more prepared to return to college.

Advance to the wizard requires the water of the Asahi and defensive spells. Both of these are very urgently needed by him now. Returning to the college is the fastest way to get these two conditions. There is no news of the fate. So Angile now pays more attention to the news on the side of the college.

Sitting in the carriage, it is already winter. The afternoon sun came in through the window and fell on the back of Angliel's hand, forming an irregular yellow spot with almost no warmth. More is the cold cold wind constantly poured in.

"It’s already 1542, and it’s in the blink of an eye. It’s winter again.” Angrid tightened his collar and looked out of the window.

The roadside trees are bare and the passing passersby are also dressed tightly and tightly. The entire street is grayed out. The sun shines on the ground with almost no color, very light and very light.

"Is it a few months today? Old Tom." Angrily asked the driver.

The driver was driven by the city of Arf, who specially drove him. The name is Tom, and the surname is not clear. Perhaps even the name is just a nickname.

"It is already November, it seems to be No. 18, lord." Tom answered outside the curtain.

"No. 18? Hyland should be almost the same." Angley nodded. "Go directly to the Blue Prison. You don't have to go home first."

"Good lord."

The carriage speeded up on the deserted street. Follow the y-junction at the front and turn left to bring a few pieces of yellow leaves on the ground.

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Twisted the blue prison. The only prison sentence in Lennon City.

It is surrounded by the most remote woods in the city.

Between the large green trees, a yellow manor house stands quietly.

The pale yellow walls and the sharp building tops are like the top of the castle and like a church. These buildings are surrounded by a wooden fence, and outside the fence are a team of patrol guards. They are wearing heavy black armor and holding a long sword or a hammer. One face is indifferent.

In the buildings in the fence, the screams of looming screams can be heard from time to time. That is the struggle of the death penalty before they die.

A black carriage followed the path of the woods, slowly approaching, and finally stopped on the grass outside the entrance to the fence.

"To the lord." The coachman is a handsome middle-aged man, with a tight head and dark skin.

The curtains were opened, and a young man with a gloomy face came out of the car. He was dressed in black safari and wore long black leather boots. It looks a bit cold.

This person is Angri.

A team of patrolling guards voluntarily ushered in.

"Is it true?" asked the captain of the team.

Angley nodded.

"Hailan has already told me in advance, you can come in and out at will. But you can only be alone." The captain's head with a helmet, the voice is a bit snoring.

"Know it." Anglia strode through the fence and headed for the church-like building inside. The screams from time to time are also more clear.

There is a faint chill and tension in the air.

The blue light flashed in Anglia's eyes. At the corner of the field of view, a row of data is displayed.

‘Death is a negative energy with a concentration of 65.72%. ’

"It's a nice place," he murmured.

The lawn under the feet is soft, like a blanket. Going to the front of a building, Angliel tapped the thick brown wooden door.

Hey.

Awkwardly, a small window was opened on the door, and a fat guard looked at Angley from the window.

"It turned out to be Angri, you finally came. If you don't come, the guy will hang up." The fat guard muttered, and the chain of sound quickly opened the door.

"It's still alive." Angley said lightly.

When the door is opened, there is a dark brown stone corridor inside, with small skylights on the walls on both sides. The pale yellow sunlight slanting in from the right skylight, hitting the black ground, a cold and damp air blowing in the air . (To be continued)~.<>-~

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