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Chapter 356 The commotion in the harbor

Three days later, when the frozen moon came, Angel finally successfully constructed the model of the sound transmission technique with the help of the holographic tablet.

When other wizard apprentices build a new cantrip model, they generally consume 3/4 of the magic power in the magic source. The main reason is that the levels of other apprentices and cantrips are generally the same.

But when it was Angel's turn to build the model, the magic power consumed in the end was less than one-thirtieth of the magic source. From this, it can be seen that his level exceeds the level of magic.

The reasons for this situation are, firstly, the "Singularity Scattering Meditation Method", which basically has no bottlenecks in cultivation and is extremely efficient; secondly, the cultivation speed is inexplicably accelerated several times in that plane.

When the planes were intertwined, he couldn't concentrate on the study of magic, so he could only concentrate on practicing. The final result was that now that he had reached the level, his strength had not kept up.

Fortunately, he has other secret weapons when it comes to real fighting, so he is not too anxious at the moment. As for the sleight of hand, he can only spare more time to study it. After all, the sleight of hand he needs to learn now is mostly about the understanding of knowledge.

It does not mean that you can master it immediately after learning it.

After studying the sound transmission technique, Angel's next step was the "healing technique". This trick is also one of the must-learn tricks.

But when Angel was about to start research, someone knocked on the door again.

As soon as he opened the door, Angel saw an old face covered in pale blue.

When he saw Angel, there was fear in his eyes, and he timidly said: "Fake... Master Mask... I, I..."

I shivered for a long time and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Master Mask, after introspection in the past few days, Tyrell has realized that he was wrong. Please forgive him." The speaker was an old lady with a wrinkled face. Angel remembered this person, the national treasure doctor Carlo

Lin.

As for the trembling old man, it was Tyrael who was so arrogant before. Now, he has been tortured by the terrifying illusion for three days, leaving only a skinny and skinny body. Even seven points of his energy and energy have been lost, so how can he still have it?

Has the arrogance of yesterday.

"I have already punished those who deserved punishment. Don't bother me in the future." Angel didn't want to waste time on unimportant things, so he closed the door without hesitation.

After returning to the living room, Angel did not continue to study the healing technique, but thought about Tyrell's visit.

What he was thinking about was not Tyrell himself, but the fact that these people came to visit one by one, which annoyed him. Putting aside Baal and the magician for the moment, Leonric and Tyrell obviously checked him secretly before they found out about this place.

the address of.

It was just an investigation, and he had no intention of concealing his traces. But this group of people disturbed him unscrupulously, which made him a little unhappy. This was not a tavern, and anyone could stay there.

After thinking about it, Angel called Du Shan and asked her not to go out these days and to teach at home. Then he arranged several illusion nodes near the house to build a basic illusion.

This illusion is not harmful to the human body itself; but Angel has incorporated some of his own ideas. Anyone who steps into the illusion will be aroused by the nightmare atmosphere... As for what the final result will be, Angel

Too lazy to think about it, there's always a price to pay for disturbing his thoughts, right?

At night, Angel followed the moonlight and along the quiet waterway to the center of the bay area.

There is a spacious square here, with fan-shaped floor tiles and traces of elegance. In the center of the square is a statue of a pensive old man reading a book. Around the statue is a fountain.

During the day, this place is crowded with people. People play with the birds and doves and listen to the music of the buskers. Life is very pleasant.

But at this time, it was quiet at night. There was no one in the square. Apart from the whistling of the evening wind, only the fountain continued to make the sound of gurgling water.

Angel lowered his hat and walked slowly to the end of the square, where there was a multi-towered hall that looked like a chapel.

——This is the central library that enjoys the highest reputation in the academic world of Waterglass.

Angel walked in. There were armored guards standing guard in the front hall, but none of them noticed Angel and they all turned a blind eye.

Passing through a deep corridor reflected in irregular stained glass windows, he arrived at the first floor of the lobby. Dozens of bookshelves were neatly placed here, and each bookshelf was marked with categories in front of it, but Angel ignored them.

Books, he did not stop here, but continued to move forward.

According to the information provided by Barr, at the end of the first-floor hall, there is a passage leading to the basement, and Angel's destination, the secret vault of ancient books, is there.

Along the way, he encountered several teams of night guards, but under the effect of "boundless silence", no one stopped him.

We arrived at the Ancient Books Secret Vault very smoothly.

The key to the secret library is divided into three, and is controlled by the library director and two deputy directors respectively. If anyone else wants to enter, they must obtain the permission of the three directors.

Angel was too lazy to care about this. He stretched his mental tentacle into the hole, and he gently opened the complicated lock cylinder.

After entering the secret vault of ancient books, Angel casually arranged an illusion in front of the door so that no one would notice the situation here.

The ancient book storehouse is not big, with about a dozen bookshelves. Although it smells of staleness, there is no dust, which shows that someone cleans it frequently.

Angel didn't waste time and started reading them one by one.

According to the woman who opened the clinic, her grandfather saw the "snake coiled around the scepter" pattern in a book. So Angel did not read it carefully, but controlled three magic hands, and added

Use your hands and flip through four books at the same time, stopping whenever you see similar patterns.

His flipping speed is extremely fast, and he can finish reading a book in a few seconds. In addition, he flips through four books at the same time, so he is even more efficient.

Time passed slowly while he was reading...



While the bay area was sleeping in silence, the land area of ​​Waterglass was still in a state of brilliance. Especially the Tarot Seaport, the most prosperous inland trading port in the entire Fuxu Royal Court, was awake all night long.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sailors unloading the goods and the merchants picking up the goods have changed one batch after another. There is also an endless stream of ships stopping at the port. Many people have arrived at Haimen in the morning and queued up to enter the port until night.

There are also many.

Such a lively scene will continue until the second half of the Tundra Moon. Then Tarot Seaport will experience three months of leisure, and it will not be until the first ten days of the Flower Moon that the sea lanes are unblocked before welcoming crowds of people from all directions again.

"Is it your shift change? How many ships are coming into the port today?" The person in charge of the dock saw a man wearing a black velvet cape and night uniform coming over from a distance.

This man is a night clerk who was replaced from Haimen. The so-called Haimen is actually similar to the city gate on land. It is responsible for registering the stay of foreigners and issuing temporary residence certificates. However, Haimen registers ships and is busier than the city gate.

When the city gates are all closed, Haimen is divided into two shifts: day duty and night duty, which shows how busy they are.

The man on night duty shook his head: "I can't count them. Judging from the ships currently lined up, it will take two or three days. And I heard that the Tiantian Sea has been lifted again. It seems that the merchant ships of the Wude Empire and the Yefu Dynasty are all going to be busy."

After crossing the ocean, there will be no time to rest."

The person in charge of the dock patted the night duty man on the shoulder: "It's only been these two weeks. After this period of work, you can rest for three months. By then, Haimen duty will become a job that everyone is envious of."

The night shift man was noncommittal: "Although I can take three consecutive months off, I actually prefer to work at Chengmen, where my schedule is more stable."

While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion ahead. The sailors and porters all stopped, and some people shouted, "The ship has sunk! Go and save people!".

The man on night duty looked back and his eyes suddenly widened: "Oops, there seems to be a problem in Haimen! I'll go over and take a look!"

After saying this, the man on night duty turned around and ran along the shore towards Haimen.

There are six boats on duty in Haimen, all located near the Haimen water rail. When the man on night duty rushed to the Haimen water rail, he discovered that the accident was indeed the Haimen duty boat!

A duty boat about fifteen meters long, the keel in the middle was broken, and now it is like a "V", gradually sinking into the sea.

The parts that were not immersed in the sea were burned by raging flames. In order not to be burned alive, the night watchmen who were still alive on the ship had to jump into the water. They were rising and falling on the sea surface under the stars and moon, and screams for help could be heard everywhere.

The sailors on the shore and the night watchmen on other duty ships jumped into the cold water and swam towards the drowned man.

"What happened? Why did the ship break in the middle of the keel!" the man on night duty exclaimed.

Screaming, calling for help, crying, rescuing people... In this mess, no one noticed that an inconspicuous canoe slowly sailed into the Tarot Harbor at a leisurely pace.

After the canoe docked and entered the harbor, a man wearing black leather boots stepped ashore.

"My hand is so raw... It took a third of the magic power to chop off a boat." The man in leather boots moved his shoulders and muttered to himself.

As he came ashore, a cold wind suddenly blew around him, and several of the oil lamps scattered around the dock were blown out by the wind.

The man in leather boots pressed his hand against the cowhide wide-brimmed hat that was fluttering in the wind: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, so enthusiastic, so eager to be treated, you are worthy of being my little cuties."

As he finished speaking, three small black shadows suddenly fell on his shoulders.

At the same time, the wind also stopped.

The little black shadow came close to his ear and whispered something. The man in leather boots nodded and walked deeper into the night.

When leaving the harbor area, the little black shadow handed more than a dozen small gray cloth bags to the man in leather boots, then let out bursts of weird laughter and blended into the dark night.

The man in leather boots looked at the small cloth bag still twisting in his palm, with a stern smile on his face.

After the man in leather boots put away the small bag, he walked all the way towards the central area. When he reached a deep alley, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a shadow.

"Come out, you have followed me for so long, why don't you dare to show up?"

The man in leather boots stared at the shadow steadily. After a while, a small black shadow walked out with hesitant steps.

The man in leather boots stretched out his hand and said, "Come here."

The little black shadow hesitated for a moment, then jumped into the palm of the man with leather boots.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The little black figure slowly walked to the ear of the man in leather boots and whispered a few words. The man in leather boots raised his sharp eyebrows: "You have been seen? Oh, ah, ah, this is really difficult to handle.

.”

The little black shadow bowed guiltily.

"I understand, you go first."

After the black shadow left, the man in leather boots said softly: "Interesting, there is someone who can sense Kulakuka here..."


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