Chapter 759

Next to the central King's court is tail rat street, which is just next to widow street.

So Angel didn't continue to fly, but walked leisurely into the crowd and walked towards widow street with the flow of people.

As soon as he turned a corner, he came to widow street, but before he stepped into it, he felt a strange feeling, like someone was watching him.

His heart moved. He had planned to enter the widow street, but he turned around and went to the crowded Xiaguang square.

Just after he entered Xiaguang square and made sure that the sense of peeping disappeared, he pretended to turn back inadvertently and look at the deep long street. At this time, there were not many people in widow street, but angel saw two apprentices hiding on a roof at a glance.

Because of the distance, he can't see clearly. The reason why he is sure to be an apprentice is that they are constantly casting some kind of visual tricks on the crowd. The ripples excited by energy can't be seen by ordinary people, but he can clearly perceive them.

They seem to be monitoring the flow of people in this area.

Angel frowned and thought to himself, "it seems that they have come too."

"That's right. More than half of the property in widow street was occupied by the Lucas family 3000 years ago. Historical records are very clear. It's not difficult for them to find it." Angel took a distant look at the direction of widow street. There were two apprentices on guard at the door. I don't know how many extraordinary people there are.

Even if he opens the boundless silence to break in, the effect of boundless silence is not absolutely invisible, and it is estimated that he may overturn in a carpet search.

So instead of going on to widow street, angel decided to change places.

According to Muya's manuscript, Lucas had a single family courtyard in Pompeii lane, which was bought for one of his lovers at that time. Because the lover was pregnant with Lucas's child, Lucas was worried that she would be jealous and plotted by other lovers living in widow street, so he bought a courtyard to accommodate her.

However, Muya also recorded that although the child was finally born safely, he did not survive the age of three. As for how she died, she didn't know.

Pompeii lane is far from widow street, at the east end of the city. Angel didn't know if there were any other extraordinary people nearby. For the sake of safety, he didn't take off immediately, but paced slowly, ready to leave Xiaguang square first.

But when angel came to the middle of the square, he suddenly paused.

Previously, he focused all his attention on the direction of widow street and didn't notice the appearance of the square at all. Until this time, he found a tree up to ten meters in the center of the square.

There is a tree, which seems to be nothing strange, but in fact it is not a real tree, but a tree carving.

Carving made of fluorite at one go.

From a distance, I still feel hazy, but from a close point of view, the tree is dreamy and not like anything in the world. The whole tree is shining faintly, and the branches are covered with all kinds of wind bells for prayer. When the wind blows, the wind bells jingle, crisp and pleasant.

Angel noticed the tree for three reasons.

First of all, it is rare to find such a tall fluorite; Then, the integrally formed carving is enough to be regarded as the work of a master; Finally, it is also what Angel cares about most, because Muya once recorded such a paragraph in her handwritten volume——

"The last ten days of the recovery month in 1347"

"Prince Domingo came to visit, and the royal family held a large banquet in the palace. Lucas, a naughty man, refused to change his mind and ran to seduce Prince Domingo's cousin, and the woman was still blind. Spit! Look what he said. There was a glowing wishing tree by lake andema, and he said he would take her to make a wish to restore her eyes? That's enough. I'm sorry for her Why should I meet him here? "

This is just a vent of Muya's words. Angel didn't care at that time, but when he looked at the fluorite tree carving in front of him, he suddenly remembered this record.

He didn't know what Xiaguang square was like 3000 years ago. But he still remembered that on the map of 3000 years ago that he had just seen in the king's Court of Anju, there happened to be a lake near widow street, named andema lake.

A tree made of fluorite? Glowing wishing tree?

Can this tree in front of you be the one Lucas said?

Angel noticed that there was a shop selling wishing wind chimes near the square, and a group of girls were chirping around him.

Angel walked over and vaguely heard the conversation of the girls: "I heard that this glorious wishing tree is very effective... I hope to bless me and make colone fall in love with me."

"I just hope that master Voga can come to the music market to give a concert next month."

"I wish I could lose weight..."

They bought several copper wind chimes and wrote their wishes. The merchant immediately arranged for someone to hang their wishing wind chimes on the fluorite tree carving with a ladder.

"The wind chime on the top came like this." Angel thought, no wonder there are many notes hanging on the wind chime.

Just now he also pointed at several notes with his spiritual tentacle, mostly the wish to pray for his family. Of course, there are words similar to the thoughts of these girls, but the most wonderful thing still belongs to a golden wind chime hanging on the top: "I hope my place will grow by five centimeters."

When angel was stunned, the group of girls had left. The merchant looked up and saw angel standing in front of him.

"This guest, do you want to buy a wishing wind chime?" The merchant said with a smile, "the glorious wish tree is very effective. Oh, today's princess is here to pray to marry a good husband and finally come true."

The merchant pointed to several golden wind chimes at the top of the tree carving: "the top is the princess's wishing wind chime."

Angel looked at the merchant's words and carefully distinguished them. The merchant didn't lie. There was a note on it that said wishing marriage.

"How do you sell this wishing wind chime?" Angel asked casually.

"The copper wind chime, with 2 gold coins, can be hung on the tree for one month. The silver wind chime, with 20 gold coins, can be hung on the tree for one year. As for the golden wind chime, it costs 200 gold coins. As long as the tree carving still belongs to our chamber of Commerce, it will help you hang it permanently." The merchants say that the clouds are light and the wind is light, but the price in the words is amazing.

One gold coin is enough for ordinary people to worry about food and clothing for a year. Two gold coins here can hang wind chimes for a month.

It is estimated that only those nobles and rich businessmen with spare money are qualified to hang the wind chimes.

Angel picked up a golden wind chime and played with it. The merchant's eyes lit up for a moment, and his mouth began to talk about the advantages of the golden wind chime. He went to clean the dust every three days, and the rain would be covered by a rain cloth... And he guaranteed that the success rate of his wish was very high.

Angel doesn't believe this. He just sensed the tree carving without energy fluctuation. It's basically a lie.

But he didn't come here to expose business tricks.

Angel: boss, you just said this tree belongs to your Chamber of Commerce

"Yes, the tree itself is customized by the owner of our Liuying chamber of Commerce from Warsaw master."

"This... Glorious wishing tree looks really beautiful and dreamy. When did this tree finish carving?"

Angel swallowed his saliva. When he asked this question, he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

The merchant's eyebrows are locked. The guy in front of him doesn't buy wind chimes and asks around, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable. Moreover, his clothes are also a little sloppy. Shouldn't he come to play tricks on him?

He was thinking about whether to let the clerk in the store throw him out, when a big bag suddenly fell on the table.

He opened it suspiciously. It was full of gold coins.

"I think this wishing tree is very interesting. Just give me a golden wind chime." Angel said casually.

In an instant, the merchant's expression changed, and he didn't even care where the gold coins were taken out from the other party. Respectfully took out a piece of non perishable sandpaper from the drawer, then took out a feather pen and ink bottle and put it in front of angel.

"Distinguished guest, if you have any wishes, please write them on it. Later, I'll ask the waiter to choose an excellent position for you to ensure that you won't get caught in the rain!" The merchant rubbed his palm and put on a dogleg attitude towards angel.

200 gold coins is not a small amount. The other party threw out such a bag of gold coins without paying any attention. It can be seen how rich the financial resources are!

Angel took the quill pen and didn't write it immediately. Instead, he looked at the merchant: "you haven't answered the question I asked just now. When did the tree finish carving?"

This time, the merchant did not hesitate and said directly, "it was more than 600 years ago, and the Warsaw master has died for 600 years, so I absolutely didn't lie."

Angel nodded expressionless.

But at the bottom of his heart, there was a feeling of "indeed".

Again!

It is clearly what Lucas said himself, but it did not appear in his era, but delayed to hundreds or even thousands of years. Although many contents are not right, the general core has not changed.

Once or twice is a coincidence, but so many times, it must be inevitable.

There is something strange about Lucas. People in the golden age can't find it. They just think he is a liar. Only when future generations investigate slowly will they find that there are many oddities.

"Guest, why don't you start writing?"

The merchant's urging voice came to his ears, and angel came back: "sorry, I was thinking about what to write just now. There are too many wishes to realize. I'm making a sequence in my mind."

The merchant nodded his head and looked at angel with even kinder eyes. He paid for the golden wind chime without even taking care of his wishes. He was a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

After thinking for a moment, angel, who was regarded as a fat sheep to be slaughtered, quickly wrote a row of words on the paper with a pen.

"May master Jon recover from his illness, may my brother be healthy, and... The fire of the lion's heart will never go out."

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