Chapter 345: magician

Chapter 345 Magician
This is a night without stars.
The moon is solitary, like a shiny jade plate, in stark contrast to the clear, cloudless night sky.
A few small slap-like figures suddenly crossed the night sky, and with a bright moon, they could only capture a trace of black mist. In addition to this, it is the strange laughter of "嘻嘻呖呖" -
In the Golden Cross Medical School of Watergrass, Lee Angk was originally accompanied by McGonagall. Suddenly he looked up and looked out the window... The shadows were falling, as if ghosts were swaying.
I don't know why, Li Angke suddenly raised a faint worry in his heart.
Suddenly, Lee Angrich noticed that there was a black shadow outside the window, which was extremely fast and flickered. When he looked at it again, he disappeared without a trace. Li Anrik looked at the window for a long time, but there was no strange thing except the shadow of the tree.
Li Anrik shook his head and licked his temple. Is it because the words that Sulu said in the daytime have an illusion under psychological pressure?
Maybe... that's a wizard.
For ordinary people, the sorcerer is only in the legend; but as the patriarch of the Griffin family, Li Anrik understands the information that many outsiders do not know, the sorcerer really exists, and the royal court three hundred years ago There is also a princess who studies witchcraft, but then disappeared inexplicably. The external historian recorded that he died of illness in the court, but according to Griffin’s family secret, the princess actually left the royal court to find the wizard. The law of immortality.
Therefore, although Lee Angke did not really see the wizard, he saw a lot about the record of the wizard. When he was young, he even wanted to be a wizard. Unfortunately, he did not find a way.
"Is it really a wizard?" Li Anrik looked at the moon in the sky and whispered in a low voice: "If it is really like Sulu, it is a noble wizard, and McGonagall should not be at that time... Now, it happened, and I can only find a way to make up."
After all, it is her own daughter. Even at this point, Li Angke is not willing to blame.
"And Barr said the 'magician', who is he? If you can grab the bar and ask for it." But Lee Angke knows that he can't move Barr for the time being, as the first city, wants to know the city. Information is not difficult. However, in just a few hours, he learned that the young man, who might be a wizard, stayed in the villa of Bar.
God knows what kind of rhetoric the Barr used, and the wizard adult did not kill him? !
When Li Anrich’s heart groaned, the footsteps suddenly came from outside, and soon Sulu opened the door and walked in.
"Why is it so noisy outside?" Li Anrik asked.
Sulu’s face was worried:
The Earl’s adult, the strange case has added two more cases. The voice just now should be issued by the dean with the doctor in the past.

"Add two more cases? Plus the previous patient, has already passed hundreds of cases?"
"Yes, it’s just a hundred."
Li Angrik’s headache is so troublesome, it’s a lot of trouble, how can the internal and external troubles just happen to collide?
"Oh, anyway, I am also the owner of Watergrass, and people are in the hospital. I used to see, you are watching McGonagall."
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For those who are feeling the moon, not only Lee Angke. Angel also looked at the moon like a luminous plate, but he did not see the moon in the sky, but the moon in the water.
As soon as the gate opens, it is a long waterway. The moon in the sky is reflected in the waterway, accompanied by the gentle wind blowing, the water is wrinkled and creased, light and beautiful.
Anger slowly rowed the boat along the waterway, and the hull slowly moved. The sky was shining, and the moon reflected.
Just as the moon hit the top of the head, Angel stopped.
He came to the crevice of two tall buildings in the Bay Area, where there was a narrow, deep waterway. Anger drove in a small boat, the dark side of the tall buildings on both sides, the decadent shackles holding his legs, sitting under the street lights shivering, looking very pitiful. But when Anger rowed, he suddenly opened his eyes and watched Angel get away, then took out a megaphone with a thin line and whispered: "Tell the master, the goal is coming."
The sly voice thought it was very low, but Anger actually used his spiritual power to touch the surroundings, and naturally did not miss his conversation.
"There is still a megaphone. It seems that the master level here is not high." Whether it is unilateral vocalization, or the synchronization of the two sides, it is only a level 1 trick. In the heart of Anger, perhaps he also overestimated the level of the "magician."
That's right, the reason why Anger went out late at night was to go to the "magician".
Under the leadership of Barr, the "Magician" also agreed to meet this time, but the location and time of the meeting were decided by him. Angel has no objection to this. He wants to communicate with the "magician". Naturally, he will not put on a high profile. Appropriate concessions will make the communication smoother.
Anger went down the water, and at the end of the narrow waterway was a barbed wire that blocked the boat from advancing. At the same time, a secret door appeared on the wall next to it. Anger stood up from the boat and pushed it lightly, and the secret door was opened.
A long ladder, from top to bottom, every other way, an oil lamp will appear on the wall.
Anger walked for a minute and estimated that it stopped at a position ten meters below the water. At the end of the ladder was a simple copper door.
The copper door is open and you can see the vast space inside.
A man wearing a magician's standard suit sits at the top of the long table. No one except him.
But Angel also clearly felt that some dark corners had heavy breathing sounds.
Angel originally thought that the magician chose to use this as a place to do some self-interest, but actually made him very disappointed.
The people hidden in the dark are all mortal, maybe have some fighting skills, maybe the official knight, but it is not useful to him.
As for the magician sitting in the main position, Angel didn't rush to investigate its cultivation level, but pressed the hat and walked in without any comfort, sitting at the other end of the long table.
Near the five-meter long table, the magician sits at one end and Angel sits at the other end. On the long table are tea, snacks, candlesticks and flowers.
"His magician, good evening." Angel dropped his hat and placed it on the table.
The magician looked up and saw the strange smile on the black hat opposite. I don't know why, looking at the smile, his heart is a little hairy, it seems to be laughing at him.
"I don't know how to call Mr.?" This is a slightly mid-bass.
Anger looked up at the beautiful mask on the magician's face and said, "The mask. You can call me that."
"Mr. Kamen?" The magician whispered. This title is obviously a temporary code, but he doesn't care.
The magician couldn't see the boy in the opposite direction. He had been secretly observing when he left the villa of Barr. The juvenile's every move seems normal, but it seems to have a wonderful meaning, just like the hat that smiles at him and makes him feel a little hairy.
"I heard Bal said that Mr. Kamen is having something to look for?"
In order to avoid accidents that have been dragged for too long, he does not do chilling and goes straight to the point.
Anger smiled and said: "When I first came here, I wanted to know, what wizards are around Walter Grass, or wizard organizations, so I can avoid conflicts, and if I can, I can find a dependency."
Anger did not say the true purpose. The exchange of information between the wizards must be an equivalent transaction. If he is too urgent to express his purpose and what he wants to know, then If you drop the best, if the other party sees it with a little eyesight, you can wait for the price and squat; and he uses this side-clicking method to look more like "by the pier", which means less "transaction", which can be easier. Set out words.
Upon hearing this question, the magician hesitated a little: "There is no sorcerer organization near Watergrass...or, I have never heard of a wizarding organization in the entire Dawn, and in the surrounding countries."
After a pause, the magician said again: "If there is, I have already gone to the teacher to study."

Hey?
Anger’s eyes turned a little:
Is it true that the magician is also practicing alone?

The magician nodded. "I accidentally stepped into the wizarding world. Before that, I basically studied myself. I have only recently started to communicate with my fellow practitioners."
Listening to the magician said that Angel is more certain that the other party is only a first-class apprentice. If you get a "guidance method", you will be self-study. Unless you are lucky, your physique is suitable for the guiding method. The model has a high degree of fit and will enter the country quickly. Otherwise, it will only be a lifelong life.
"It turned out to be the case." Angel made a sudden realization: "Which one knows the nearest wizard organization from here?"
When Anger said this, he paused and had a trace of sorrow on his face: "I have recently reached a bottleneck period whether it is a technique or a meditation. I need someone to point it. So this is going out of the mountains and coming here. ""
In the Angar dialect, diplomacy has produced a lot of information, such as he comes from the mountains, such as he is eager to communicate. These are not false, but they are not all true.
The magician shook his head on this question too: "I don't know this."
Anger carefully observed the eyes of the magician. He spoke sincerely and did not seem to be lying. Moreover, there is no need to lie about this kind of problem.
Anger sighed in his heart, did not expect a meeting that was originally hoped, but finally nothing.
There is no way to do this. From the performance of the magician and the arrangement around him, he is basically a wilderness. Even if you have extraordinary power, there is no matching ability and foundation.
"I just heard from you, have you recently communicated with other colleagues? Then you know the same people, can you have well-informed people?" Angel still didn't want to let this rare opportunity.
The magician thought for a moment: "No, the group I know, scattered in several countries nearby, their situation is basically the same as me."
Angel heard this and lamented a sigh of relief. It seems that we still have to find another way. Perhaps we should go to Wang Ting. From the perspective of a country, should there be some knowledge savings?
Just then, the magician suddenly said: "No, maybe someone knows."
(End of this chapter)