The Wizard World

Although he seems to have reached a less crowded road. But in the few convoys passing by, no one offered a helping hand to him, and no one wanted to cause trouble. And Avril Lavigne's carriage is already on the third dial. Originally, he didn't hold out any hope, but he didn't expect to be saved.

When I came back to my senses, I saw the little girl innocently showing joy. Angelet said with a smile. "Actually, the carriage passed by several times before, but no one was willing to get out of the carriage to help me, and only a beautiful and kind little princess like you would help a stranger."

The blond girl felt a little proud, and her small face was a little smug.

"Actually, I'm not as good as you said..." Her cheeks were slightly red.

Casually chatted with this little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old. Angelet was slightly sleepy because of his weakness.

Avril noticed right away. "You're injured, infected again, and have a fever. I won't talk to you anymore. Rest well." She got up very understandingly and took the two swordsmen out of the car.

The curtains are down.

Calm quickly returned to the carriage.

Lying on the padded bed, Angelet took a deep breath with a tired face.

"Check the current state."

"The subject is infected with an unknown germ, which has been effectively controlled by drugs. The new cold virus invades the body, causing extreme weakness. Estimated recovery period: 5 days and 14 hours."

"Then when will I be able to move?" Angelet was concerned about this issue. Only when you can move yourself can you have basic safety and personal protection. His body is too weak now, so that he feels weak even if he moves a little, let alone pick up a weapon, he is simply weaker than a farmer with a hoe. This made him feel insecure.

"On the premise of ensuring diet and rest, the initial recovery is expected to be 41 hours and 23 minutes." The chip immediately gave a reply time.

"It's been so long..." Angelet sighed helplessly. "A third-class apprentice can actually make me look like this. After all, his strength is too weak..." He slowly fell into deep thought.

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Not long after the carriage left.

Where Angelet was lying, a lithe doe slowly walked out of the woods, lowered its head and sniffed at the place where Angelet had been lying.

Amidst the sound of puffing, a snow-white owl flew down from a branch on one side and stood firmly on the branch. Its feathers were white as snow, but its eyes were as black as night.

"Wizard Renee, this is the limit of the tracking technique." The owl actually spoke. The voice was that of an old man.

The doe circled on the ground and looked up at the owl. He even spoke up.

"Judging from the breath, it should be a low-level apprentice who fled to other places. It should be just luck to be able to kill Bahamut. Since you can't catch up, forget it. It doesn't affect the overall situation."

"That's it. These are just trivial matters." Owl said casually, "It's not time to tear up the Grimm Palace treaty yet. Catherine's people have already arrived at the scheduled location. We must not let the main force that Ram promised leave safely."

"I heard that Weizhi sent news from Ajiali that Lilia started to build a new secret realm again?"

"Yes. We must quickly help the Northern Alliance to resolve the battle. I suspect that Liliaduo has become alert. There are also some wizards from Santiago." The owl replied.

"This time, the Orb of Shadow must be ours!! It doesn't matter who comes!" The black eyes of the doe flashed a red light.

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At night, two sickle moons overlap and hang in the night sky.

The surrounding clouds and clouds were dyed a moon white. A few stars loomed between the thick clouds.

Angelet was lying in the carriage, taking small bites of dry food and water bags.

The crackling of the bonfire could be heard faintly outside the car window. A tinge of red faintly seeped through the flames from outside the curtain.

An aroma of potato stew quickly entered the compartment.

Angelet sniffed his nose, then looked at the hard jerky in his hand. Thinking of the attitude of the rest of the team towards him, he gave up the idea of ​​asking him for some hot soup.

Since the daytime, except for the little princess named Avril, everyone in the convoy has been wary of him with indifference. His keen hearing picked up some conversation, too.

If it wasn't for Avril Lavigne who insisted on taking him with him, disregarding the objections of his parents and others, and gave him expensive anti-infective drugs, it is estimated that he would not be able to recover so quickly now. It may also be thrown directly to the side of the road.

outside the compartment

A swordsman stood up from the campfire.

"Hey Gandhi, where are you going?"

"I'm walking around, it's time for me to change shift soon." Gandhi patted the long sword on his waist and said with a smile.

"Don't go far." Sitting by the fire, Dunleavy drew out his cross sword and wiped it carefully.

Behind the carriage, Gandhi glanced at the fire and the carriage. Saw other people either in the car or by the fire. A gleam of joy flashed across his face.

He walked lightly, and after turning around in a circle, he quietly approached the two black horses tied behind.

During the day, he noticed the large packages hanging on the two black horses. Maybe there is something good in it.

Walking lightly to the side of the black horse, his eyes fell on a relatively small and exquisite package, which was Angelet's package containing red pearls, hemostatic ointment and the wizard's book. Not only did it contain the first wizard biography, but it also contained Angelet's most important graphite potion.

Gandhi stretched out his hand to pinch the outside of the package, and laughed.

"In stock!"

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inside the car

"Father, I'll go down for a walk." Avril combed her long golden hair to one side and tied it into a ponytail, while fumbling for a hair tie on the small table.

"Just in the car, don't run anywhere." The nobleman glanced at his daughter and said in a low voice.

Avril didn't care.

"I'll be back in ten minutes." She touched the black headband, tied her hair up skillfully, pulled the curtain of the car and jumped out.

"This child..." The man glanced at his wife, both of them had headaches.

Jumping off the carriage, Avril Lavigne first glanced at the bonfire.

Seeing that the groom, the soldier, and Uncle Dunleavy were all there, he prepared to go over and listen to their chat.

But after walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered the person who rescued her in the car today. The man who was fifteen or sixteen years old, or a teenager.

"Although the appearance is ordinary, it may be very connotative." She guessed.

"I didn't expect to encounter those bridges sung by bards for the first time when I went out." She suddenly became in a better mood, humming a messy ditty, and walked quickly towards the second carriage.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a shadow from the corner of her eye, standing furtively beside the two black horses, not knowing what she was doing.

"Huh~~~ Is it Uncle Gandhi?" Avril walked towards the figure, and she recognized him from the back.

"What are you doing!"

Gandhi trembled all over, turned around quickly, and saw Avril walking towards this side.

His face was a little pale. Stealing and stealing have always been despised. If the lord finds out...

Avril Lavigne seemed to have noticed something, her little face slowly became serious.

"Uncle Gandhi, do you know what you are doing?"

"I just came here to have a look." Gandhi forced a smile.

"Forget it, you'd better not stay here, go enjoy the fire." Avril showed a sweet smile. "I did not see anything."

"Hey...then I'll go there first." Gandhi hadn't unpacked the package yet, so he had to laugh dryly and walked away.

Avril tidied up the packages on the horse. Then he turned and walked towards another carriage.

In the carriage, Angelet breathed a sigh of relief. He also heard and noticed Gandhi's actions. But now that he can't move, he really has nothing to do, he can only wait for about two days, and he can regain the things after he recovers. But it might be too late by then.

It is also the best result for Avril Lavigne to make a clearance now.

"Are you better?" Avril opened the curtain and walked in.

"It's okay. Thanks to you this time." Angelet had a good impression of this kind and lovely little girl, with a pun in her words. "Can you tell me your full name? My name is Angelet, Angelio."

"My name is Avril Solodo Haslimi. Why do you only have two paragraphs in your name?" the girl asked curiously.

"It's our habit there." Angelet shrugged. Simple movements in a small area without a lot of effort can still be done.

"Aren't you the one Ram said?" Avril Lavigne asked.

"No, I'm from far, far away." Angelet smiled. "Where are you going?"

"Lennon City, we are going to pick up my grandfather from there. I heard that he is sick now, very seriously." Avril Lavigne replied without any concealment, her face became a little gloomy.

The two chatted casually for a while, and Angelet told her that he was a lost passerby, and he was injured and fell to the side of the road when he encountered a robber on the road. And he is also going to Lennon City, going the same way with her. Then tell her some anecdotes across the sea. It was a pleasure chatting with each other.

It wasn't until someone called her outside that Avril got out of the carriage reluctantly.

Only then did Angelet have the opportunity to start meditating. He never delays in meditating every day. This is a slow job that drips through the rocks. It is impossible to achieve without great perseverance and great persistence.

Fortunately, there is no fixed requirement for meditation, and it can be done even lying down, which prevents Angelet from being discovered by the people around him. He doesn't know what a wizard is like in the minds of ordinary people, and he is also an apprentice of the Ramsu Academy, which is known as the Academy of Shadows and Necromancers. Plus now I have no power to protect myself. To be on the safe side, I decided not to expose myself.