Chapter 346

It was a night without stars.???

The full moon hangs alone, like a bright jade plate, in sharp contrast to the clear and cloudless night sky.

Several small slap like figures suddenly crossed the night sky. With the bright full moon, they could only catch a trace of black fog. In addition, it is the strange laughter of "hee hee Ying"

In the Golden Cross medical school in waterglass, Leon Rick was accompanying megda. Suddenly he looked up and looked out of the window... The shadow of the tree fell and swayed as if it were a ghost.

Somehow, Leon Rick suddenly felt a faint worry.

Suddenly, Leon Rick noticed that a dark shadow seemed to pass through the window. It flashed away very quickly. When he looked again, he had disappeared. Leon Rick stared out of the window for a long time, but nothing strange happened except the shadow of the tree shaking.

Leon Rick shook his head and rubbed his temples. Is it because I heard what Sulu said in the daytime and had an illusion under psychological pressure?

Maybe... That's a wizard.

For ordinary people, wizards only exist in legends; However, as the head of Griffin family, Leon Rick knows a lot of information that outsiders don't know. Witches really exist, and there was a Princess Learning witchcraft in Fuxu court 300 years ago, but later disappeared inexplicably. External historians recorded that she died in the court, but according to Griffin's family secret, the Princess actually just left Fuxu court, To find the immortal method of the wizard.

Therefore, although Leon Rick has not really seen wizards, he has read a lot of records about wizards. When he was young, he even wanted to be a wizard, but unfortunately, he didn't find a way.

"Is it really a wizard?" Leon Rick looked at the full moon in the sky and whispered, "if it was a noble wizard as Sulu said, Magda shouldn't have... Oh, forget it, life is born, so we can only find a way to make up for it."

After all, it's his daughter. Even at this point, Leon Rick doesn't want to criticize.

"And who is Barr's' magician '? If only Barr could be caught and asked." However, Leon Rick knew that Barr could not be moved for the time being. As a city, it was not difficult to know the information in the city. But in just a few hours, he learned that the young man who might be a wizard had stayed in Barr's villa.

God knows what rhetoric Barr used. The wizard didn't kill him?!

When Leon Rick was nervous, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside. Soon Sulu opened the door and came in.

"Why is it so noisy outside?" Leon Rick inquired.

Sulu's face was worried: "Lord count, there were two more strange cases. The voice just now should have come out when the Dean took the doctor."

"Two more cases? Plus the previous patients, it's almost a hundred cases?"

"Yes, just a hundred."

Leon Rick rubbed the mess with a headache. It's really an eventful time. Why did internal and external troubles happen to bump into each other?

"Well, anyway, I'm also the executive of waterglass, and I'm in the hospital. I'll go and have a look, and you'll watch megda."

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Leon Rick is not the only one who sighs at the moon. Angel also looked at the moon like a CD, but he didn't see the moon in the sky, but the moon in the water.

As soon as the gate opens, there is a long waterway. The moon in the sky is reflected on the watercourse. With the wind blowing slowly, the moon in the water wrinkled with sparkling broken lines, light and beautiful.

Angel rowed the boat slowly along the waterway, the boat moved slowly, the moon in the sky and the moon in the water.

Just as the full moon ascended overhead, angel stopped.

He came to the gap between two tall buildings in the bay area, where there was a narrow and deep waterway. Angel drove the boat into the darkness of the high-rise buildings on both sides. Decadent beggars sat under the street lamp shaking with their legs. They looked very pitiful. But when Angel rowed past, the beggar suddenly opened his eyes and watched Angel gradually move away. Then he took out a microphone connected with a thin line and whispered, "tell the master that the target is coming."

The beggar's voice thought it was very low, but angel had been observing his surroundings with his spiritual tentacles. Naturally, he didn't miss his dialogue.

"I still use a microphone. It seems that the level of the owner here is not high." Whether it's unilateral voice communication or the synchronization of thinking between the two sides, it's just a level 1 trick. Angel secretly said that maybe he overestimated the level of "magician".

Yes, angel went out late at night to meet the "magician".

Under Barr's lead, the "magician" also agreed to the meeting, but the place and time of the meeting were determined by him. Angel has no objection to this. He wants to communicate with the "magician". Naturally, he will not take a high attitude. Making appropriate concessions can make the communication more smooth.

Angel went down the water. At the end of the narrow waterway was a barbed wire fence, which blocked the ship. At the same time, a hidden door also appeared on the side wall. Angel stood up from the ship and pushed it gently, and the hidden door was opened.

Long stairs, from top to bottom, every other section of the road, an oil lamp will appear on the wall.

Angel walked for a minute and estimated that he stopped ten meters underwater. At the end of the ladder was a simple copper gate.

The copper door is open and you can see the vast space inside.

A man in a magician's standard suit sat at the long table. There was no one else in sight except him.

But Angel clearly felt the heavy breathing sound in some dark corners.

Angel originally thought that the magician chose this place to make some selfish arrangements, but in fact, he was greatly disappointed.

The people hiding in the dark are all mortals. They may have certain combat skills, or they may be formal knights, but they are of no use to him.

As for the magician sitting in the main position, angel did not rashly investigate his cultivation level, but pressed his hat, walked in without fear and sat at the other end of the long table.

The magician sat at one end and angel sat at the other end of the long table nearly five meters. Tea, snacks, candlesticks and flowers are placed on the long table.

"Good evening, Lord magician." Angel took off his hat and put it on the table.

The magician looked up and saw the strange smiling face on the black hat opposite. Somehow, looking at the smiling face, he felt a little fluffy, as if laughing at him.

"What do you call Mr.?" This is a slightly hoarse bass.

Angel looked up at the beautiful mask on the magician's face and said irrefutably, "mask. You can call me that."

"Mr. masked?" The magician smiled in a low voice. The title was obviously a temporary code, but he didn't care.

The magician couldn't see through the boy opposite. He had been watching secretly since the boy left Barr's villa. The young man's every move looked normal, but it seemed to have a wonderful meaning, just like the hat that smiled at him strangely, which made him a little hairy in his heart.

"I heard from Barr that Mr. masked is looking for me?"

In order to avoid accidents caused by delaying for too long, he did not make greetings and went straight to the point.

Angel smiled: "I'm new here. I just want to know which wizard friends or wizard organizations are near waterglass, so that I can avoid conflict and find a way to rely on if I can."

Angel didn't tell the real purpose. The information exchange between wizards must be equivalent. If he was too urgent, he would say his purpose and what he wanted to know, which would be inferior. If the other party had a little insight, he could wait for the price; In this way, he is more like "worshiping the wharf", which means less "trading", so it is easier to set up words.

Hearing this question, the magician hesitated a little: "there is no wizard organization near waterglass... Or I have never heard of a wizard organization in the whole dawn court or in the surrounding countries."

After a pause, the magician said again, "if there were any, I would have gone to school."

"Oh?" Angel's eyes turned gently: "is it possible that the magician is also practicing alone?"

The magician nodded: "I stepped into the wizard world unintentionally. Before, I basically studied by myself. Recently, I began to communicate with my peers."

Hearing what the magician said, angel was more sure that the other party was only a first-class apprentice. Just get a "guidance method" and self-study. Unless you have bad luck, your physique is suitable for the guidance method, and the fit of the model is high, you will enter the country quickly, otherwise it will only be a wasted life.

"I see." Angel suddenly realized, "do you know which wizard organization is nearest here?"

When angel said this, he paused with a trace of sadness on his face: "I've reached a bottleneck recently, whether in magic or meditation, and I need someone's guidance urgently. That's why I came out of the deep mountain."

In angel's words, diplomacy takes a lot of information. For example, he comes from a deep mountain, and for example, he is eager to communicate. These are not lies, but they are not all true.

The magician shook his head to the question: "I don't know this either."

Angel carefully observed the magician's eyes. He spoke sincerely and didn't seem to be lying. Moreover, there is no need to lie about this problem.

Angel sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect to get nothing in the end.

There is no way. From the magician's performance and the surrounding layout, he is basically a wild way. Even with the power of fan, there is no matching ability and inside information.

"I just heard from your excellency that you have communicated with other colleagues recently? Are there well-informed people you know?" Angel still doesn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

The magician thought for a moment: "no, the group of people I know are scattered in several nearby countries. Their situation is basically the same as me."

Angel heard this and sighed. It seems that we should find another way. Maybe we should go to the king's court. From the inside information of a country, should we have some knowledge savings?

Just then, the magician suddenly said, "no, maybe someone knows." eight

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)