Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 815 Saint Sam City
It was already midnight when they arrived in Saint-Symme City.

The style of Saint-Symme City and Bolai Town are completely passed down in one continuous line, full of literary and artistic atmosphere everywhere.There are people singing in boats on the St. Yin River that passes through the city, and some people even chant poems loudly to the starry sky and tourists on both sides of the river.

The scene that Angor thought was shameful, but because of the artistic style of Saint-Symme City itself, it is not so pretentious, and it doesn't look awkward.

All the people are enjoying the cultural atmosphere here physically and mentally. Even the merchants and hawkers are dressed in a strong literary atmosphere.

After Angel and Frode entered this place, it became a special case.

Frode's dress is very strict, typical of the nobles of Saint Sam.The main one is Angel, with a slovenly and uninhibited look, if not for the good quality of the clothes and Frode's role model next to him, he would probably be kicked out by the city guards as a tramp.

"Mr. Pat, why did you change your face and dress like this?" Frode asked curiously. If Angel showed his true colors, the eyes of other people around him would not be contempt but envy.

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

Frode didn't ask what the so-called trouble was, but followed Angel silently to the area where the palace was located.

Along the way, you can hear the singing of troubadours from time to time; the melodious sound of musical instruments playing occasionally wafts out from the open doors of nearby taverns.Angel also saw paintings spread out on the riverside, with paintings of starry sky, rivers and beauties.

"In such a literary and artistic city, I now understand why there are wizard apprentices here." If you put aside your identity as a wizard, Angel actually has a certain yearning for this kind of literary and artistic life.Just like many wizards look down on mortals, but they admire many mortal masters of art, and it is also because literature and art are common to some extent, regardless of elegance and vulgarity, regardless of class.

"Saint Seymour has a title called the Bright Cultural Capital." Frode is also quite proud of his country, "I have heard a rumor that the legendary magician once lived in Central Empire for a while."

"Oh?" Angel said with great interest, "Is that the wizard who can connect the two-dimensional and three-dimensional worlds?"

Floyd nodded: "Yes, but this is just a rumor."

"The rumors can't be groundless, there must be some basis for it?" Angel asked curiously, "Could it be that this magic painting wizard left some paintings here?"

If there are really paintings handed down, Angel is very curious.

"I don't know, maybe there is. I heard Neia say about the magic painting wizard when I was in Hurricane Tower." Frode's eyes flashed suddenly: "Neia is actually from the Yinlu royal family. , was still a princess a hundred years ago. After entering the Hurricane Tower, she worshiped under the Baishu Witch. The Baishu Witch loved her very much. Unfortunately, she still missed the promotion in the end. Before the blood in her body was exhausted, she had no choice but to return to the Central Empire. If there is no accident If not, Neia might still be in the royal wizarding order."

Listening to Frode's emotion, Angel's memory box seemed to be opened.

Yinlu royal family?He seemed to remember that when he first heard about the wizarding world, he followed Mo Luo on the Bauhinia to Fan Continent.There seems to be a nobleman on board who behaves like a mother. He is the third heir to the Yinlu royal family, Dev Yinlu.

However, this Dev was finally killed on the Bauhinia by one of his former slaves—Isli.This Yisili was also the first person to become an apprentice on the Bauhinia at that time, with a mental power value as high as 23 points. He learned the difference between light and shadow in a short period of time, and killed Dev in revenge.

At that time, Mrs. Mei Lin, the third-level apprentice who was in charge of the Bauhinia in the Hurricane Tower, not only did not blame Isli, but even promoted him very much.That dev died in vain in the end.

But according to Angel's understanding, Dev is not a good person.Yisili killed him also for revenge.

"Do you know Yisli?" Angel asked curiously.

"Isli? It seems to be a talented apprentice who was admitted to the Hurricane Tower a few years ago, and is very valued by the wizard. Could it be that Mr. Pat also knows it?" Frode wondered.

"I don't know him, but when he and I were mortals, we took the same boat to Fan Continent."

Frode was taken aback for a moment, and then shook his head with a bitter expression: He knew very well that Isli had only entered the wizarding world for just over three years, and Angel and him entered the wizarding world at the same time. In the Sea of ​​Purification, as a sorcerer apprentice who had been practicing for nearly 20 years, he still couldn't beat Angel... It's really sad.

Now, Angor's strength is even stronger. Presumably everyone else who was on the same boat back then, including Mrs. Mei Lin on that boat at that time, might not be as good as him, right?

Is this the difference between people?Frode thought a little sadly.

"Could the Neia you're talking about be the one who raided your hometown and took away the dream conch?" Angel asked.

"With Neia's status, if she is still alive, she must still be in charge of the Royal Wizarding Group. Maybe she really did it." Frode frowned: "If she is alive, she should be a third-level peak apprentice , Sir, can you deal with her now? Otherwise, we are thinking of other ways..."

"No need." Angel didn't want to waste time, as long as there is no official wizard, Toby alone can crush him.

Frode stopped talking, but nodded silently.

When he came near the palace, Angel did not hide his tracks, and flew directly into the vast Yinlu Palace.

After entering the palace, Angel took out a glass bottle from the bracelet, and there was a drop of diluted blood in the bottle.

This is the blood in the blood formation that trapped Shanny before.

Through the identification of the Eye of Narda, Angel determined that this blood is a kind of human-like life blood, and it is very likely to be a human-like species similar to a treant.The blood contains a lot of weird and complicated information, and at the same time, there is a kind of majestic vitality.

Although the soul is not afraid of the light, it is still restrained to a certain extent for the powerful vitality.Not to mention, there is still a lot of complicated information in this life force. If Shanny continues to stay in the blood formation for a while, those complicated information will most likely make her fall.

Angel took out this drop of blood because he wanted to find the person who went to the orphanage through this drop of blood.

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

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

Toby rolled his eyes at Angel and kicked him with his paw.

Angel staggered, touched his red face from being kicked, but his expression didn't care.Of course he knew that Toby couldn't smell it, but he was bored anyway, and teasing Toby could pass the time when he was waiting for someone to find him.

That's right, Angel didn't think about looking for someone at all.The energy of this blood has not completely dissipated. As long as the owner of the blood is still in the Yinlu royal family, he will definitely be able to sense its aura.

As the time passed, Angel stayed in a small courtyard and found a recliner leisurely, eating Mozi meat while waiting for news.

Ten minutes later, Angel suddenly raised his head, looked at the empty courtyard, and said softly, "Come out, your aura is so heavy, you want to hide without covering it up?"

No one responded.

Angel sighed, tapped his fingers on the table, and made a knock.A phantom ripple appeared out of thin air and spread out in all directions.

All creatures within the range of the ripples felt as if their ears were roaring.

When the tinnitus subsided, dozens of knights in armor had already appeared in the small courtyard.Among them was a man in golden armor, looking through the helmet, his eyes fell on the glass bottle next to Angel...

……

Go back to an hour ago.

After Angel left the orphanage, Jiebo also followed the breath to the vicinity of the orphanage.Of course he sensed that Angor and a soul were flying towards the city of Saint Sam, but he was not in a hurry to catch up now, but spent all his time exploring the place that Angor came here on purpose and stayed for a long time orphanage.

Jiebo stood at the entrance of the orphanage, and found that the inside was shrouded in mist, obviously full of traces of illusion.

"What is Angel setting up an illusion here?" Jiebo thought to no avail, then looked up at the orphanage's doorplate: "Dream Orphanage? What a strange name."

Jetway thought about it and decided to go into the orphanage to have a look.

What did Angel stay here for?When he left, why did he suddenly have an extra soul?
Jaypo raised his foot, ready to pick a weak spot in the illusion to enter it.

But as soon as he lifted his front foot, he heard waves of eerie sounds from the illusion, including the laughter of children, the noise of adults, and even the roar of a monster?
"I'm getting more and more curious about what Angel did in there." Jiebo narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly melted into the illusion.

As soon as he entered the illusion, before Jiebo could react, a strange and cold laughter came into his ears.Moreover, this laughter seemed to be whispered in his ear, and he even felt the flow of air.

Jiebo frowned, and took a few steps back, only to find that there was no one around.

Just when Jaypo felt that he was overreacting, a strange sound came from a dark tree beside him again.

He looked up, and saw a pale and terrifying blue-faced face with fangs, instantly pressed against his face, no more than a knuckle apart.

Because Jiebo didn't use his mental strength to explore first, he was also taken aback by being so face-to-face.

When he came back to his senses, the man with the green face and fangs had disappeared.

At the same time, there was wind behind him.

Jiebo moved casually, and the blue-faced man with fangs who was sneaking up on him with a blood blade turned into a puddle of water mist and disappeared forever in the world.

Jiebo sensed it for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "Illusion? Besides, this kind of illusion is very strange, almost as if it were real. Is it from the true biography of Lord Huanmo?"

For a moment, Jiebo didn't understand Angor's intention of setting up illusion here. Could it be that he planned to turn this orphanage into a haunted house?
Jiebo thought for a while, then hid his figure, and flew into the air with the wind, observing the movement of the illusion.

After flying high in the sky, Jetway discovered a dramatic scene.

(End of this chapter)