The Wizard World

"No intention or not, Lord Temora has contacted me through the contact mirror a long time ago, and I have also exchanged messages with Aylas many times directly with the letter bird. It is not difficult to add your identity Found out, so if you don't know about these things, it will be abnormal." Prince Justin replied with a smile.

"That's right." Angelet nodded. "What do you know about my mother?"

The prince pondered for a moment, "The information we have may be outdated, but it should be of some help to you."

He paused, and continued: "Your mother, Qi Lian, based on the way she appeared, the details of her life, and her beautiful appearance. We preliminarily determined that she should be a tree demon. She came from the forest. The fairies of the earth and the wind, the dryads are a kind of fairies that live with ancient trees all year round. They often like to seduce beautiful and powerful humans as a way to reproduce. When they give birth to offspring, they will quietly leave with their offspring and return to the forest .We don’t know much about their legends. This race has always been extremely mysterious.”

A trace of pondering appeared on Angelet's face.

After a while, he spoke slowly.

"So, my mother is not a human being, she took my elder brother away just to continue the race, and I was probably left behind for other reasons?"

The prince nodded: "That's about it."

"Can you find this race?" Angelet asked.

"I'm afraid it's unlikely." The prince shook his head. "Because of their beautiful appearance in ancient times, these tree demons were often captured and sold as slaves by humans with ulterior motives. As a result, they basically don't have much contact with humans now. And Or possibly a member of the nomadic race, constantly wandering here and there. We suspect they've left here long ago."

Angelet lowered his eyelids and didn't answer, as if he was deep in thought.

After a while, he spoke again.

"Forget it. The wandering race has always been wandering and traveling, and they don't live in one place all year round. Now that they have left, there is no need to spend time looking for them."

"We learned so much news because Ticiwen, the prince of the Dryad Clan, once proposed to the alliance to trade supplies. Although there was only one transaction, both of us got a lot of benefits to complement each other, so we said hehe, you too I know. After all, it was a step too late, and they migrated immediately after the transaction. They couldn't find it anywhere."

"Human beings have always been greedy, it's normal." Angelet nodded. "Prompt the ciphertext. How long ago was this incident?"

"Five years ago," replied the Prince.

"Forget it." Angelet knew that five years was enough to erase a lot of information. As for the tree demon, a race that probably has its own set of inherited energy systems, it is impossible that they do not have the means to erase their traces.

"Okay. I'll go back to the carriage first. If something happens, you can ask the guard to notify me." The prince said with a smile.

"Thank you for your explanation. Excuse me." Angelet nodded politely.

The prince got out of the carriage with his daughter and went back to another Ethan carriage in the middle.

Angelet sat by the car window, crossed his knees, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into meditation.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the carriage grew darker.

After an unknown amount of time, Angelet opened his eyes again.

He took out the crystal clock he carried with him from his bag and checked the time.

'19:54'

It was almost dark. This crystal clock was bought at Maruya Port back then, and it lasted a long time when it was wound up last time. Angelet wound up the clock again and put it back in the package.

The carriage had already stopped, and there were sounds of soldiers walking and yelling outside, as if they were arranging camp.

Angelet pushed the carriage with a clatter, and the grass and woods outside became very dark. The soldiers had already lit a bonfire, and several cavalry were leading the horses to feed beans and other feed. Two knights sat by the fire. He was carefully wiping the weapon and armor, applying maintenance oil one by one, and wrapping the gauntlet around the handle of the weapon.

In the gaps in the forest in the distance, groups of soldiers can still be seen faintly patrolling the forest.

"Are you awake? My lord?" A knight rode over and quickly got off his horse. "It's getting late. We have to camp, and the broth has already started to be cooked. The afternoon dishes are omelets, potato and beef soup, and some fruits from the carriage. I hope you don't mind."

Angelet shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it's beyond my expectation to be so rich." His eyes fell on the knight's right hand, which was holding a brown wooden block.

"What are you doing?"

The knight noticed his gaze, smiled, picked up the wooden block and spread his hands. "This is my habit in my hometown. Since I was a child, I like to carve something with a knife. I just take a break. Now that I have been in the army for so many years, I have developed a habit. It makes you laugh."

Angelet looked at the woodcut in his hand, it was a half-carved statue of a girl. It looks very familiar. "Isabelle?"

The knight's face turned red, and he withdrew his hand a little awkwardly. "No, no, I haven't finished engraving yet."

Angelet looked at the young knight with a gentle smile. "How long have you been with the prince?"

The knight replied in a low voice: "11 years have been 11 years."

"I can feel the purity and persistence in your heart. In 11 years, did you watch Isabel grow up? This kind of brotherly love is mixed with the love between men and women. I believe you will be willing to take care of her for the rest of your life." Angelet Smile lightly. "Do you need me to propose marriage for you? Presumably His Excellency the Prince should give me this face."

The knight was stunned for a moment, his cheeks and neck were flushed, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Don't you need it? Then I'll go back and rest." Angelet made a gesture to leave.

"Please!!" The knight's sudden bravery came from behind him.

The corners of Angelet's mouth also curled up slightly, and the gloomy mood that was originally due to Maggie was gradually washed away.

After camping and resting overnight, Angelet took the initiative to get into the prince's carriage the next day, and recommended the knight he had tested with chips and witchcraft to the prince. The prince had already noticed the feelings of the daughter of the Cavaliers, but he had been waiting for the Cavaliers to bring it up. Now that Angelet proposed it on his behalf, both parties were naturally happy.

"Buddy has been with me for 11 years, and I have always known that he likes Isabel." The prince held a bowl of mushroom soup that he had cooked in the morning, and surrounded his daughter with spoonfuls. "

"If it wasn't for this relationship, Buddy could have been transferred out to fight long ago. With his strength, it would be a breeze to obtain the knight collar. He is the knight with the best chance of attacking the great knight under my command."

Angelet also held a bowl of mushroom soup and drank it slowly. "I proposed it to you this time. Didn't I just follow your wishes? This Buddy, I followed the team and watched him carve your daughter's wood carving every day. I don't know how many wood carvings he has carved for your daughter over the years. .His movements have become so proficient that I am speechless."

The convoy moved forward slowly, and the prince smiled. was about to speak.

Suddenly there was an awkward Ludin voice from ahead. It seems to be asking something. Someone should be talking to the cavalry who opened the way.

The convoy stopped for a moment, then moved on again.

Soon, Angelet and the prince came from the side window. I saw a large line of gray and white carriages parked on the side of the road, one after another, with large packages of goods behind them.

"It should be a caravan." The prince whispered.

All the caravans on the side of the road stopped. The merchants leaned their horses to the side of the driveway, and all got off and stood on one side, quietly watching the prince's motorcade pass by.

An aristocratic businessman in black was standing by the side of the road. When the car window passed by him, he took off his black hat and bowed with a smile.

"They are cargo caravans going to Aylas and Simbak City. Dozens of such caravans enter and leave the two cities every day." The prince explained lightly.

"Dozens? I think I can probably imagine the prosperity and size of Aylas." Angelet was slightly surprised.

"Of course, that's the largest city in our alliance."

After chatting for a while in the prince's carriage, Angelet returned to his carriage.

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half a month later at noon

Andean Union hinterland.

In a large sea of ​​green trees. A huge semicircular city is tightly surrounded by a circle of tall black stone brick walls. Inside the city are densely packed residential buildings and various and colorful buildings.

A wide gray carriageway connects straight to the entrance of the city.

On the driveway, a convoy of carriages was slowly approaching the city. All the pedestrians in front of the carriage approached by this convoy avoided and stopped on the side of the road, waiting for the convoy to move forward.

Pedestrians bowed and saluted as the convoy passed by.

The convoy drove slowly into the entrance of the city. It was a driveway between two black cliffs. On the high cliffs on both sides, sentry towers and arrow towers were built. A black iron-colored wooden fence was suspended high in the air. More than a dozen ropes on both sides fix it, and it can be lowered at any time to cut off the entrance and exit.

The convoy slowly drove into the entrance, with vertical black stone walls on both sides, on which stood two rows of guards holding bows and crossbows.

In the convoy, one of the carriages. A pair of bright eyes in the car window are quietly observing the defense here.

The owner of the eyes is a young man with long brown hair draped over his shoulders. Slightly mixed with strands of white hair. His eyes were extremely sharp, and he was wearing a black robe. His skin was pale with a slight silvery glow, giving him a bloodless feeling.

This person was Angelet who was invited to the capital.

He poked his head out, glanced at the archers above him, and nodded slightly.

"The defense here is really strong," Angelet murmured, returning to the carriage.

"The bowmen and crossbowmen defending on both sides unexpectedly found a knight-level master every ten meters, and they were all knight-level players who used bows and arrows. Although they are not at the peak level of knights, they can use knight-level players for defense alone." , it is obvious that the city of Airas in the Andean League is indeed worthy of being the capital city."