Chapter 816

It was midnight when they arrived in Saint Sam.

The style of St. Sam city and Polai town are completely in the same line, full of literary and artistic atmosphere everywhere. On the San Yin River, which passes through the city, some people go boating and sing, and even sing hymns to the stars and tourists on both sides.

Originally, the scene that angel thought was very shameful, but it didn't seem so coercive and embarrassed because of the literary style of St. Sam.

All the people are enjoying the cultural atmosphere here physically and mentally. Even businessmen and hawkers have a strong artistic atmosphere in their dress and clothes.

After Ingres and Freud entered here, they became special cases.

Fred's dress is very rigorous, typical of the saint Sam aristocracy. It's mainly angel, who is sloppy and uninhibited. Unless the quality of his clothes looks good and there's an example like Fred next to him, it's estimated that he will be kicked out by the city guard as a tramp.

"Mr. pat, why did you change your face and dress like this?" Asked Fred curiously. If angel showed his true face, it was estimated that the eyes of others around him would be not disdain but envy.

"Just to avoid some trouble." Angel paused: "besides, why care about other people's eyes."

Freud did not ask what the so-called trouble was, but followed Angel silently to the area where the palace was located.

Along the way, from time to time, you can hear the chants of wandering poets; In the nearby tavern, when the door was opened, the melodious sound of musical instruments occasionally floated out of the bar. Angel also saw pictures of stars, rivers and beauties spread out on the Bank of the river.

"In such a literary and artistic city, I now understand why there are wizard apprentices here." If we put aside the identity of a wizard, angel actually yearns for such a literary life. Just like many wizards despise mortals, but they admire many art masters among mortals. It is also because literature and art, to some extent, are common regardless of elegance and customs and class.

"The city of Saint Sam has a title, called the shining cultural capital." Freud was also very proud of his country. "I heard a rumor that the legendary magic painting wizard actually lived in the central empire for some time."

"Oh?" Angel said with great interest, "is it the wizard who can connect the plane and three-dimensional world?"

Floyd nodded. "Yes, but it's just a rumor."

"Rumors can't be groundless. They must have some basis?" Angel said curiously, "does the magic painting wizard leave any paintings here?"

If there are paintings handed down, angel is very curious.

"I don't know. Maybe there is. The rumor about the magic painting wizard was told by nieya when I was in the hurricane tower." Fred's eyes flashed: "Niya actually came from the Yinlu royal family and was a princess a hundred years ago. After entering the hurricane tower, she was worshipped by the white arts witch. The white arts witch loved her very much. Unfortunately, she didn't get promoted in the end. She had no choice but to return to the central Empire before her blood ran out. If there was no accident, Niya might still be in the Royal wizard group."

Listening to Freud's emotion, angel's memory box seems to have been opened.

Silver heron royal family? He seems to remember when he first heard of the wizard world and went to the mainland with the Moro on the Bauhinia. It seems that there is a noble who behaves very Niang on board. He is the third heir of Yinlu royal family, dev Silver heron.

However, this Defu was finally killed on the Bauhinia by his former domestic slave, Isley. This isili was also the first person to become an apprentice on the Bauhinia at that time. The mental strength value was as high as 23 points. He learned the difference of light and shadow in a short time, and took revenge and killed dev.

At that time, Mrs. Merlin, the tertiary apprentice of the bauhinia in the hurricane tower, not only did not blame Isley, but even promoted him very much. That dev finally died in vain.

But according to angel, dev is not a good man. Isley killed him for revenge.

"Do you know Isley?" Angel asked curiously.

"Isley? Seems to be a talented apprentice who was admitted to the hurricane tower a few years ago. He is highly valued by the wizard. Does Mr. pat know him, too?" Floyd doubted.

"I don't know, but when he and I were mortals, we went to the mainland in the same boat."

Froude was stunned at first, and then shook his head bitterly: he knew that Isley had only entered the wizard world for more than three years, and angel and he entered the wizard world at the same time. When he was in the sea of purification, he couldn't beat angel as a wizard apprentice who had studied for nearly 20 years... It's so sad.

Now, angel's strength is stronger. I'm afraid everyone else on the same ship, including Mrs. Merlin on the ship at that time, can't compare with him?

Is this the gap between people? Thought Fred sadly.

"Is it the person who took out your hometown and took the dream conch?" Asked angel.

"In nieya's position, if she is still alive, she must still be in charge of the Royal wizard group. Maybe she did it, maybe." Floyd frowned: "if she were alive, she should be a three-level peak apprentice. Sir, can you deal with her now? Otherwise, we're thinking of other ways..."

"No." Angel doesn't want to waste time. As long as there is no official wizard, Toby alone can crush it.

Fred stopped talking and nodded silently.

When he came near the palace, angel did not hide his trace and flew directly into the Yinlu palace, which covers an extremely vast area.

After entering the palace, angel took out a glass bottle from the bracelet. There was a drop of diluted blood in the bottle.

This is the blood in the blood array that trapped sunny before.

Through the identification of Narda's eye, angel determined that this blood is a kind of human life blood, which is likely to be a kind of race similar to tree man. The blood contains a lot of strange and complicated information, as well as a majestic vitality.

Although the soul is not afraid of light, it is still restrained from strong vitality. Not to mention, there are a lot of complicated information in this vitality. If Shanni continues to stay in the blood array for a period of time, those complicated information is very likely to degenerate her.

Angel took out the blood because he wanted to find the person who went to the orphanage.

The glass bottle was opened, and a strange energy diffused out of the bottle.

Angel patted Toby squatting in a daze on his shoulder: "Toby, come and smell the blood and see who the owner of the blood is?"

Toby rolled his eyes at angel and kicked him with a paw.

Angel stumbled and touched his red face, but he didn't care. Of course he knew Toby wouldn't smell it, but it was boring anyway. When waiting for someone to find it, he could tease Toby to pass the time.

Yes, angel didn't want to go looking for someone at all. The energy of the blood has not completely dissipated. As long as the blood owner is still in the Yinlu royal family, he will be able to feel its breath. At that time, he will find it and directly grasp it for interrogation.

As time passed, angel stayed in a small courtyard and found a recliner. While eating magic meat, he waited for news.

Ten minutes later, angel suddenly raised his head, looked at the empty courtyard and whispered, "come out, your breath is so heavy that you want to hide without covering up?"

No response.

Angel sighed and tapped his finger on the table. A sound magic ripple appeared out of thin air and spread in all directions.

All creatures in the ripple range feel their ears roaring.

When the tinnitus dropped slightly, dozens of knights in armor appeared in the small courtyard. One of them, wearing gold armor, was looking through his helmet and falling into the glass bottle next to angel

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Time goes back an hour ago.

After angel left the orphanage, jabbo followed his breath and came near the orphanage. Of course, he sensed that angel and a soul were flying to the city of Saint Sam, but now he was not in a hurry to catch up, but explored the orphanage where angel came specially and stayed for a long time.

Jabbo stood at the entrance of the orphanage and found that it was shrouded in fog, which was obviously full of traces of magic.

"What does angel do to set up a fantasy here?" After thinking fruitlessly, jabber raised his head and looked at the door number of the orphanage: "dream orphanage? What a strange name."

Jabbo thought about it and decided to go into the orphanage.

What on earth did Angel stay here and do? When he left, how could he suddenly have another soul?

Jabbo raises his feet and is ready to pick a weak point in the dreamland to enter.

But as soon as his front foot was lifted up, he heard strange sounds in the dreamland, including children's laughter, adults' noise, and even he seemed to hear the roar of Warcraft?

"More and more curious about what Angel did in it." Jabbo's eyes narrowed slightly and melted directly into the dreamland.

As soon as he entered the dreamland, jabbo didn't react, and a strange and cold laughter came into his ears. Moreover, the laughter seemed to be whispered in his ear, and even he felt the airflow.

Jabbo frowned and stepped back several steps before he found that there was no one around.

Just when jabbo felt he was overreacting, a strange voice came again from a dark tree near him.

When he looked up, he saw a pale and terrible green faced tusk face, which was immediately close to his face, no more than a knuckle apart.

Jabbo was shocked by being so close to his face because he didn't use his mental strength to explore first.

When he recovered, the man with a green face and fangs had disappeared.

At the same time, the wind sounded behind him.

Jabbo was a little handy. The green faced tusk man who secretly attacked him with a blood blade behind him turned directly into a pool of water mist and disappeared into the world forever.

Jabbo felt it for a moment and said, "magic? Moreover, this magic is very strange and almost wants to be confused. Is it from the true biography of your magic Lord?"

Jabber didn't understand angel's intention of setting magic here for a moment. Is he going to build the orphanage into a horror ghost house?

Jabbo thought for a moment, then disappeared, flew into the air with the wind and observed the trend of the fairyland.

After flying high in the sky, jabbo found a dramatic scene.