Super Dimensional Wizard

Angel looked outside with confusion. This was the first time he heard such a loud horn sound since he came to Haiyue City. Is there an emergency?

The bookstore owner also walked to the window at this time, pinched his neatly trimmed mustache, and squinted his eyes to look at the Vichy Harbor in the distance: "Oh? It turns out that the merchant ships from the outer continent have arrived. Haha, it seems that the sea route of the Baleen Sea has been completely It’s thawed, and it will be lively when this cargo ship finishes unloading its cargo.”

Having said this, the store owner ordered his clerk to rush to Vichy Harbor to guard it. He was not the only bookstore in the city. If he wanted to get more exquisite supplies, it depended on each person's ability.

"The sea route to the Baleen Sea has opened? Then... the ship from Fan Continent is coming? Or rather, it has already arrived." Angel looked into the distance in silence, with a hint of hope and a little sadness in his heart.

After a while, Angel put a smile on his face again, put away unnecessary thoughts, and looked through the books in the box.

What made Angel raise his eyebrows was that most of the books in the three boxes were rare leather volumes. Although the texture of the vellum used is very poor at first glance, after all, the mainstream rare vellum books are all hidden in aristocratic families, so it is normal for folk homemade vellum to be almost the same.

The store owner wrapped all the books tightly, and as he said, there was no mold or mildew on them. Angel saw that it was still early, so he simply sat down and read through the books one by one.

The sand of time is always dripping. When the floating clouds on the sea and sky are dyed red, the gray seagulls return to the rocks, and the dusk falls on the entire Haiyue City. Angel stood up, patted the fine dust on his trouser legs, then pointed to the wooden box on the side and said to the shop owner: "Please help me deliver the books in this box to the Crown of Glory of the Bounty Guild."

The most luxurious hotel on the entire North Shore has to be the Crown of Glory. How could the store owner not hear about it? He immediately ordered the clerk to carry the box and follow Angel.

Books themselves are expensive, and Angel bought so many this time, which cost him 30 gold coins, which is almost equivalent to ten years of income for a family of four. Angel himself felt pain in his body, but he was relieved when he thought that books were equal to knowledge, and knowledge could be turned into money... But he also knew that this was just an excuse to comfort himself.

Along the way, Angel could clearly feel the excitement of the people around him, and everyone had joy on their faces. The smoothness of the Baleen Sea has officially opened a good sign for shipping this year.

When we returned to the hotel, the sun had completely set from the end of the sea. There is still a wisp of red smoke left on the coastline, and Haiyue City has fallen into the curtain of night.

Before Angel could enter, he saw the door directly opposite open, and brothers Moro and Allen walked towards him.

"I have just received news that the cargo ship from Fan Continent has arrived at the mouth of Haiyue Gorge and will arrive at Vichy Port tomorrow morning. You pack up the things you want to take away tonight, and we will board the ship at noon tomorrow." Moro looked at He glanced at the bookstore clerk who was following Angel, then looked at the whole box of books, and said with a smile: "You should be prepared. You might as well buy some books. We will stay on the ship for nearly half a year, and we can't read books on the way." It can pass the time.”

After Moro finished speaking, he said to the two grandchildren beside him: "You should also go back and pack your luggage. Starting from tomorrow, I will say goodbye to your comfortable life."

The bright moonlight gently soothed Haiyue City, which was gradually quieting down. Angel stood in front of the terrace, looking to the south, thinking a thousand times, but in the end he just shook his head and said goodbye to the worry-free past.

Night birds streaked across the sky, Vichy Harbor had been busy all day, and finally, after midnight, it became completely quiet.

The quiet port was dark, with only three or two oil lamps hanging on a few wooden pillars that were about to burn out.

At this time, from a small boat in the corner, a black shadow suddenly passed through the weak light. Through the fleeting light, we could see that it was a man in black, whose whole body was covered.

The man in black ran quickly and soon left the Vichy port. He walked along an unlit road. In the moonlight, he could see a pair of green eyes, but other than that, he had no other features.

The man in black is like a lone wolf running at night, silently and without a trace of fireworks, but with a speed comparable to that of a cheetah.

Just as the man in black ran to the central block of Haiyue City, he suddenly let out a 'huh' sound and stopped running.

That soft voice, with a pleasant frequency, was clearly a female voice!

"Strange, why do you feel a trace of the phantom demon's breath? Could it be that King Guman has reached an agreement with the people in the Savage Cave?" The woman in black looked with a trace of fear. If the phantom demon really came, she would be doomed if they met her: "Damn it, it's just a shabby hat, and it actually chased me for two whole years!... Doesn't that crown have any other special features besides symbolizing imperial power?"

The woman in black didn't dare to think too much at the moment, she looked in the direction of the phantom demon's aura, her whole body was trembling, and she ran away without looking back.

The direction she was looking was exactly where the Bounty Guild was.

Under the soft moonlight, Angel closed his eyes in his dream, his hands involuntarily scratched his back, his expression in his sleep was painful.

No one saw it, but a bright green line slowly spread out from a small spot near the butterfly bone on Angel's back, like a vine, extending bit by bit...

Angel was awakened by Moore's knock on the door.

With a hint of exhaustion, Angel opened the door and saw Moro in black robe, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and the Allen brothers and sisters behind him who were already fully dressed.

Angel was stunned for a moment, why did he get up so early?

Eileen's answer in the next second answered his doubts: "Brother Pat, we have already had lunch, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

Have you had lunch? Angel's mind was in a trance. If he remembered correctly, Moro said yesterday that he would board the ship at noon today?

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Angel's face, he thought for a moment, coughed twice and said, "I'm sorry, I packed my luggage too late last night, so... just wait a moment, I'll be out soon."

After Angel finished speaking, he closed the door without waiting for their reaction.

Looking at the closed door, Moro didn't say anything. Erin, with a confused look on her face, and Allen, who looked indifferent, walked downstairs.

Looking at the busy scene outside the window, Angel was shocked to realize that he had really overslept. He didn't have time to think deeply about why, so he hurriedly cleaned his face.

It wasn't until he arranged his clothes and asked the waiter to pick up his luggage and leave that Angel thought with some doubts.

Yesterday, he went to bed at a normal time, but why was he not woken up until three o'clock in the morning? This was a unique thing for Angel, who always valued time.

Angel thought about it for a long time, but vaguely felt that he didn't sleep well last night. I always feel itchy on my back, like ants crawling in the blood vessels under my skin, with an excruciating itching and indescribable burning pain.

Could it have something to do with being unable to wake up for a long time?

Angel subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch his back without feeling any abnormality at all.

Is it an illusion?

Angel didn't come to a conclusion until he met Moro and others, so he had to give up and attributed everything to mental exhaustion.