The Wizard World

Angelet didn't care about the behavior of the girl in red. He stood at the window and watched the heavy rain outside. Humid water vapor splashed in from the window, even making the surface of his clothes wet.

Chirp! !

Suddenly, at the gate of the mill, there was the flapping of wings and the sound of birds chirping.

A big white bird half a person's height slowly landed at the door, shaking off the rainwater on its body, and walked into the mill. This big white bird looks almost like an eagle. But the feathers are white, and the beak is red. That translucent bright red like a jewel. The black eyes are very agile. If you just look at the eyes, you may be regarded as human eyes.

It walked in slowly, and looked around at the humans in the mill.

"I came in to take shelter from the rain, human, do you mind?" Shirao actually spoke standard Angmar language. The voice was steady and powerful, like that of a middle-aged man.

"Of course. This is only a public place, the handsome Byrutin Eagle." The girl in red smiled and said proactively. The middle-aged man and old woman behind him also stood up and saluted it from afar.

The two coachmen bowed their heads in awe and followed closely to salute. A look of sincerity and fear.

The Eagle of Byrutin nodded, seeming to be used to this kind of reverence from humans. Turning his gaze, he fell on Angelet who was standing by the window.

"My family name is Kumbas. You can call me Mr. Kumbas. I came to Lennon City to track down an ember rat. If any of you see it, please tell me directly and I will tell you The upper echelons of the kingdom report truthfully. There will be very generous rewards."

Angelet frowned slightly.

"Are you talking about the kind of rat that is covered in flames? And the place where it crawls will leave black ashes?" He suddenly asked. "Does this species still exist?"

"You also know?" Kong Bass eyes showed a hint of surprise. Honorific terms are also used in titles. Although it is one of the guardian groups of the empire, its status is equivalent to the title of jazz, and it is born with the strength of a reserve knight. But encounter a certain level of powerhouse. It is also necessary to show enough respect. Here are the rules.

And someone who can know the detailed information of an ancient species like the embers. Either a learned master, or a well-informed adventurer, those who master knowledge are always respected. Even if he is not strong, he deserves his respect.

"Of course I know. I've been recording." Angelet nodded. "As far as I know, the embers were almost extinct a hundred years ago because of their extremely low reproductive capacity. Why now...?"

Kongbas nodded and said: "You are indeed very knowledgeable. This ember rat is of great help to the kingdom in curing the plague. I don't know the details, I just follow orders."

"That's it... I'm sorry to disappoint you. I haven't seen it either. But I can give you some information. Ember rats generally like to hide in the hottest places in human settlements, such as large fireplaces... . " Angelet smiled.

"Is that so? This is a very good key." Kongbas's eyes lit up, "Educated, tell me your name. If you find the target because of this, I will remember your favor this time."

"My name is Angelet, Angelio." Angelet said with a smile.

The red-clothed girl and the others could only listen on the sidelines, unable to intervene at all. They did not show respect for Angelet's erudition. It's a different person from the beginning.

Angelet and Kongbas had another conversation. They all fell silent, quietly waiting for the rain to stop.

The Eagles of Bailuting are one of the guardian groups recognized by the kingdom of Ramsuo. Is a powerful species with the lofty status of the kingdom, their intelligence is no different from human beings, although there are very few in number. But every giant eagle has strong strength and sharp claws, enough to hunt and kill a variety of ferocious beasts. This phenomenon of coexistence of humans and other species can only be seen on the continent across the sea. In Angelet's hometown, there are only humans, and the rest of the highly intelligent species have basically migrated away. Only very old books can occasionally be seen related legends.

However, in recent years, the number of Bayrutin Eagles has also begun to rise rapidly. around the kingdom. It is not surprising to see their shadows occasionally.

As time went by, the rain gradually became smaller.

At 10:12, it happened to come to a complete stop.

Angelet patted his clothes and was the first to walk out of the mill. Behind him was Kongbas who swayed out, the girl in red and others.

Angelet got into the carriage, and Tom was about to drive away.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Angelet." Kongbas' voice came from the side. It flapped its wings and flew to the roof of the carriage.

"Is there anything else?" Angelet asked suspiciously.

Kongbas pulled a white feather with his beak sideways, and then lightly tossed it forward.

The feather slowly floated over Angelet's head. He was gently caught.

"This is one of my feathers. Maybe I will come to ask you some questions later, and this feather will be used as a small reward."

"Thank you very much then." Angelet nodded, pinching the white feathers in his hands, Kongbas quickly flapped his wings and flew into the sky, quickly flying towards the distance. Soon it disappeared into the distance.

Angelet picked up the feather and looked it over carefully. It was similar to the feathers of ordinary pigeons, but it was bigger and harder. It felt a bit like a white cycad leaf.

The light yellow fin tubes are connected with snow-white feathers, which looks very beautiful.

"It is said that the Eagle of Byrutin can find the corresponding place and position by its feathers. But this effect can only last for three days." Angelet's corresponding knowledge flowed through his heart. This is the knowledge he read in the miscellaneous books in the library of the college.

"And the main purpose of this feather is to repel insects. Generally, insects will naturally avoid the range of five or six meters where the feathers are. Naturally, you don't have to worry about mosquito bites." Angelet put it under his nose and smelled it. Smell, there is a hint of mint aroma.

"Go, Tom." He put the feather in his waist pocket and said lightly.

Tom, who was looking at the direction in which Kumbas left in amazement, immediately pulled the rein.

"Good sir."

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, the carriage slowly left the mill and drove towards the main road... After leaving the mill, Angelet and Tom continued to drive for more than ten days, stopped in a small town for a day, and then continued towards the The kingdom is headed northwest.

It was raining continuously along the way, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. The surrounding woods and grasslands gradually became yellow and bare. More and more large and small white stones appeared in the surrounding environment, and the original plain area also began to turn into uneven mountains.

At the beginning, I could occasionally meet some pedestrians, caravans, and carriages, but gradually I rarely met other people.

fifteen days later

Among the snow-covered mountains are blue and black grand canyons. In one of the canyons, the hazy white mist fills the air, and there is a faint white lane winding. A black carriage is driving on it, and two horses A double-row carriage drawn by white horses.

Boom! !

The wheels of the carriage slammed into a sharp stone, making violent shaking and noise. The two white horses neighed loudly in pain. A large number of birds were startled in the woods on both sides. For a while, the sound of taking off and the sound of birds chirping can be heard endlessly.

"What's going on?" Angelet woke up from his sleep, opened the curtain and looked forward.

"Master, the wheel has been hit. It may need to be replaced. There is a spare one hanging at the back. It may have to stop and wait for a while." Tom said loudly.

Angelet frowned, got up and got out of the carriage.

Surrounded by sparse tall pine-leaved trees, the leaves are dark green, and each one is tall and straight. The ground is full of uneven large and small stones, and occasionally green grass can be seen arching out from the cracks in the stones. The air is also cold and dry.

When Angelet got out of the car, he felt a gust of cool wind rushing towards his face, and the skin on his face felt a little tight.

"How long will it take to fix it? This is already the Muse Mountains, and the nearest towns are at least five days away. It's not a good thing to stop here."

Tom shrugged. "Sir, an hour at most."

"Okay. Thanks to you this time, my monthly salary will be doubled when I go back." Angelet said lightly, "I'll walk around. If you have something to shout, I can hear you."

"Understood." Tom smiled, walked to the back of the carriage, and began to remove the spare wheel hanging from the back.

Angelet felt a little cold, so he took a white coat from the car and put it on. The fluffy white collar completely wrapped his entire neck, feeling very warm. Armed with a bow, arrow and dagger, he slowly entered the woods on the right.

Along the way, he never let go of any opportunity to increase the chip database, and this time he left to see if there were any new plant species that had not been recorded.

After walking forward for a while, and squatting down, Angelet leaned against a black bark pine tree, observing a black umbrella-shaped mushroom at the foot of the tree. There are black and white spots on the outside of the mushroom, and a few yellow flying ants are crawling around on it.

Angelet squatted down, causing the ants to leave quickly. The Feather effect on the Byrudin Eagle seems to be working fine.

"Outsiders, please stay away from my black mushroom, can you?" A childish voice came from above Angelet's head.

Angelet raised his head and saw a furry brown-yellow squirrel huddled up and staring at him on the branch of the pine tree. A squirrel has a small tuft of white fur on the tip of its tail.

"You planted this?" Angelet asked. "But you're just a squirrel. It's the first time I've seen a talking squirrel."

"Of course. This is the kingdom of Ram's answer. Many intelligent races migrated in long ago, but many races don't like to be close to the city." The squirrel shook its buttocks, flicked its big tail, and jumped from the squirrel And down.

Snapped!

It landed steadily on the side of the black mushroom. (To be continued...rq!.