The Wizard World: 117 Inner 2

At the same time as the original walk, Angele slowly digested some of the information just given by Aguya. (All, it ’s May Day. I want to. Although it ’s not long, Aguya roughly explained the main knowledge of the metal system. It was presented to Anglieu as a small book, which records the introduction of the metal system Knowledge. It is also a memory note and spell book that Aguya carries.

After all, other people can't remember anything forever like Angle. Others need to constantly review and remember previous knowledge. So it is also common for such small books to stay on the body.

Like ordinary people, mixed with some noisy convoys and crowds, Angele quickly entered Emma City.

People at the Nanali family guarding the city gate quickly recognized him. After some briefings. Angele did not stroll around the city for a long time, and then returned to the house of the Nanali family with the guards.

"What ?!" Kelly was bandaged on her shoulders, and stood up from the chair sodium sulfonated with anger. The sharp voice almost heard the maids passing by the door, and looked curiously over here.

"Master Anglie, are you sure you are not kidding me?" Kelly pressed her emotions and asked again.

There are only two of them in the entire hall. Angele sat on a chair alone and slowly drank silk tea.

"I'm not kidding." He dropped the translucent glass cup. "My purpose has been achieved. The Stephen family gave me what I wanted, and also gave an extra price in exchange for me to withdraw from this dispute. Why? What is your dissatisfaction?"

"Of course ... no" Kelly turned pale and her voice trembled a little. This is to suppress self-anger. "Now that you have decided, let me send you back to the college."

"No, I want to stay here for two more days, and have some other things to do. In addition, I want to take a stroll around this small town. There should be a good celebration here in a few days. I want to take a closer look at the celebrations here. "Angle smiled calmly.

"Then I wish you all a good time," Kelly answered in a low voice.

"I'll leave now." Angele stood up and strode out of the sitting room.

After a while, there was a sound of smashed tea cups behind him.

Early morning in three days

The turquoise street. At the corner, a small house made of gray stone bricks, with a thick white smoke on the chimney. The front door of the house is a small black arched wooden door. Some small white flowers were planted by the door.

A slender man in black is standing in front of this house. He is black and wearing a black round cap.

A cold wind blew past, and on a somewhat deserted street behind the man, slowly passed a black pony carriage, and the bells around the horse's neck kept ringing.

The man gently took off the black hat, revealing a young face. The short brown hair was softly scattered with the wind. It was Angele.

The bells of the carriage are getting farther and farther.

Angele patted the dust on his body with his hat. Go up and stand in front of the door, and tap lightly.

咚咚咚.

Wait a while. There was no movement inside.

"Is anyone there?" Angelle asked in a deep voice. Knocked again.

"Come here" There was a faint response from the door.

Click. The wooden door opened to the outside. A smiling brunette middle-aged man stands at the door.

"Excuse me?" The smile on the man's face slowly converged.

"I'm a friend of Gondor, can I come in and visit?" Angelle said with a smile.

"Of course, of course." The man nodded. There was a smile again. He turned and shouted behind him, "Gunduo, come here quickly. Your friend has come to see you!"

"Come! Come now!" Gondor's voice came up.

Angele was invited into the house. He began to look slowly at this small house.

The brown-red wood floor, the red stone fire in the fireplace made of black stone, several wide wooden benches surrounded by a square, a small wooden coffee table in the middle, all mahogany. A small white flower was placed on the coffee table.

There are no special decorations in the living room, only an oil painting hangs above the fireplace. There is a knight riding a war horse on the prairie. It is still black and white, and the color palette seems a bit rough.

A middle-aged man wears a white apron, which looks a bit like Gondor. He wiped his hands on the apron.

"Sit first. Gondor will be here soon. I have to go to the kitchen."

"Okay, you can do it." Angele nodded politely and sat down on the wooden sofa.

The man just entered the kitchen room. A small figure came out of a bedroom on the right. Wearing grey cloth pajamas, it seemed to be still sleeping.

"Who is your father?" The figure was a petite girl. It looked like he was only four or five years old, with long black hair on his waist, and Bai Nen's little hand rubbing his eyes. One was holding a corner of pajamas. The little girl didn't seem to be awake and her hair was messy. Looks fluffy.

"It's your brother's friend." The man's voice came from the kitchen.

The little girl put down her hand curiously and glanced at Angell, and asked milkily, "What about the brother?"

"In the bedroom, you can call him out. It's time to eat."

"Oh ~~~"

The little girl stumbles towards a bedroom on the side. Suddenly stepping on one foot,

Oh!

She fell straight to the ground. He fell hard.

Mom ~~~ It hurts! !! "The harsh cry made the whole little house noisy.

Angel stared at the little girl silently, and it was a kind of talent to be able to trip herself.

At this time. Gondor opened the door from another bedroom. As soon as he looked up, he saw Angele sitting on the bench, suddenly hesitated.

What's up? "He ignored the cry of his sister directly." Oh! !! correct! Are you here to get that? The teacher has prepared it for you. "When he patted his head, he immediately remembered the previous agreement in the woods. The knowledge of the metal spell model is not just a little time to explain it all.

"Let's help your sister first." Angle pointed to the little girl who was crying as she slammed on the ground.

Duo then reacted and ran to him, holding up his sister on the ground. Coaxed her softly, rubbing her sore hands and knees.

It took a long time to soothe my sister's harsh cry. Gondor stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait a moment, please. I'll get it right away." Gang Duo then talked to Angle. Then he turned and ran back to his room. Soon he ran out again, holding a thin brown paper book in his hand.

He came over and handed him to Angle.

Angel took it, glanced at it, and the book was rough. There is no decoration on the cover, only one line of book title: Metal Principle.

It was written in ancient Byron. There are some mysterious powers in Byron legends, and in ancient times they were also called demonic languages. Strange shape. Many times when writing will automatically form some special pattern symbols.

That's the cover of the book. The metal principle was written in Byron. It was a black millipede crawling on the cover twisted, with a red eye opened in the middle of the millipede body, staring quietly at anyone looking at the cover. It looks strange and mysterious.

Angel gently squeezed the texture of the book. Very soft and thin. I do not know what kind of skin. The book is not big. It's almost like a stack of folded fabric in your hand. Very light and thin.

"Now that I have the book, I'll say goodbye." Angele stood up.

"Don't worry. Stay and eat before leaving." Gang Duo said hastily. "My dad made a lot of delicious food. I believe you absolutely appetite! When I came to town before, the dwarf known as the most stubborn would praise my dad's skills!"

"Dwarf? Are you talking about halflings?" Angelle smiled.

"Yeah! That's halfling." Gang Duo scratched his head and smirked. It's just a little boy. Although it looks similar to Angelo.

Angele was about to leave. Getting the metal principle is his purpose.

But after the enthusiasm of the Gondor family, he couldn't believe it. He actually stayed.

A circle of people sat around the coffee table in the living room.

There are four large dishes on the coffee table.

A plate of cabbage meat rolls sprinkled with black spots like sesame seeds. I don't know what it is, it smells good.

A plate of golden brown pancakes, cut into triangles and stacked high. The stuffing in the bread is green vegetables and carrot-colored diced meat.

The other two plates are red foie gras with black sauce. The other is a colorful vegetable and fruit salad without any oil and looks refreshing.

Four dishes are on the coffee table. A small plate and a bowl were placed in front of the four people, and an iron fork and a knife were set aside.

Smell of aroma drifted from the coffee table.

"Come, come and **** craftsmanship." Gondor's father smiled and kept serving Angle. "Since being a friend of Xiao Gangduo, I will come to play more often when I have the opportunity. Since the child of Gang Duo has been depressed since his mother left, there are not many good friends. Except Winnie. I haven't seen anyone he invited to come home. "

Angel watched a little speechlessly as more and more cakes were on his plate, almost piled up.

"Enough is enough, too many clips, and I ca n’t eat so much." He kept pushing the enthusiasm of Gondor's father.

The little **** the side was staring at him curiously while holding pancakes.

Gondor was eating hard with his mouth full. There is a lot of disregard for anything but eating. After a while, there was a stack of pancakes in front of him. It's already less than half. It seemed that almost half a catty of pancakes had all entered his stomach.

Somehow, Angele sat on the coffee table, suddenly feeling warm.

This warm and harmonious atmosphere, sitting quietly at the table and eating hot meals, without intense study and study, without elegant etiquette requirements, let alone lonely and lonely.

This is the first time he has felt this environment. The enthusiastic surroundings of the Gondor family have relaxed his body and mind like never before.

"Although I don't consider myself a good person, it is really good to enjoy such warmth occasionally." Angele flashed through all scenes of life since rebirth.

Castle, prairie, boat, college.

Fight, fight, fight! !!

Learn, research, study, research.

Day after day, as if there is no end.

Looking at the warm smiles of the Gondor family. Uncle suddenly missed his father.

He forks a piece of cabbage roll and gently feeds it into his mouth. The slightly sweet vegetables are crunchy, and the minced meat sandwiched between them is fried into a crispy flavor and chewy. It is soft on the outside and crispy and **** the inside.

Angel glanced at Gondor, and fork a pancake into his mouth.

Salty, crispy and hard outside, soft and delicate inside. A strong scent almost poured into his heart. To be continued

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