Vol 2 Chapter 758: Glowing wish tree

Chapter 758 Glowing Wishing Tree
Next to the Central Wangting is the Rat Street, and the Rat Street is just next to the Widow Street.
Therefore, Angel did not continue to fly, but walked into the crowd leisurely, as the flow of people toward the Widow Street.
Just turned a corner, the front went to the Widow Street, but before he stepped into it, he felt a strange feeling, just like someone was watching him.
His heart moved, originally intended to enter the Widow Street, the result of a hard-boiled turn to go to the crowded Xiaguang Square.
Just as he entered Xiaguang Square and determined that his peeping sensation disappeared, he pretended to look back inadvertently and looked at the deep and long street. At this time, there were not many people on the Widow Street, but Angel saw two apprentices hiding on a certain roof.
Because he is far away, he doesn't see it very clearly. The reason why he is determined to be an apprentice is because they are constantly casting a kind of visual tricks on the crowd. The energy is stimulated. If the mortal can't see it, he can clearly. Perceived.
They seem to be monitoring the flow of people in this area.
Anger raised his brow and secretly said: "It seems that they have also come over."
"Also, the Widows Street was occupied by the Lucas family three thousand years ago. The historical records are very clear. They can find this, and it is not difficult." Anger looked at the direction of the Widow Street. There are two apprentices at the door to guard, and there are still many extraordinary people in it.
Even if he opens the boundless silence, the effect of infinity silence is not absolutely invisible. It is estimated that it is possible to roll over in a carpet-style search.
Therefore, Angel did not continue to go to the Widow Street, but decided to change a place.
According to Muya's hand-written volume, Lucas had a small courtyard in Pompeii Lane, which was bought for him by a lover. Because the lover was pregnant with Lucas's child, Lucas worried that she would live in the Widow Street. She would be counted by other loveres, and she bought a courtyard to house her.
However, Muya also recorded that although the child was finally born safely, she did not survive three years. As for how to die, she is not clear.
Pompeii Lane is far from the Widow Street, at one end of the city. Angel also didn't know if there were any other extraordinary people nearby. For the sake of safety, he did not immediately take off, but slowly paced, ready to leave Xiaguang Square first.
When Anger came to the center of the square, he suddenly paused.
All his previous attention was placed in the direction of the Widow Street, and he did not notice the appearance of the square. Until then, he discovered that there was a tree of up to ten meters in the center of the square.
There is a tree, there seems to be no strange place, but in fact it is not a real tree, but a tree sculpture.
Engraving with fluorite.
I still feel embarrassed when I look far, but in the near future, this tree is simply a dreamlike thing. The whole tree has a faint glow, and the branches are covered with various wind chimes for prayer. When the wind blows, the wind chimes sing and sound, crisp and sweet.
There are three reasons why Anger noticed the tree.
First of all, I can find such a tall fluorite, which is already a rare thing; again, the one-piece sculpture is enough to be a masterpiece; finally, it is also the place that Anger cares most, because Muya’s hand is in the volume. I have recorded such a passage -
"Slow Golden Calendar, the first month of recovery in 1347"
"Prince Domingo visited, the royal family held a large banquet in the palace. Lucas, the scum of the sorrowful man, did not change, and ran to seduce the cousin of Prince Domingo, and this woman is still a blind man. 啐!瞧瞧What did he say, there was a wishing tree with light on the edge of Lake Andema, and said that she would take her to make a wish and let her eyes recover? It was enough, why should I meet him here!"
This is just a venting word of Muya. Angel didn't care at the time, but when he looked at the fluorite tree carving in front of him, he suddenly remembered this record.
What did Xiaguang Square look like three thousand years ago? He didn't know. But he still remembers that on the map of the 3,000-year-old that was seen in the court of Anru, the street next to the Widow Street just happened to have a lake called the Andema Lake.
A tree made of fluorite? Glowing wish tree?
Will this tree in front of you be the one Lucas said?
Anger noticed that there was a shop selling a wishing bell near the square, and a group of girls gathered around him.
Anger walked over and vaguely heard the conversation of the girls: "I heard that this glorious wishing tree is very effective... I hope to bless me and let Crowne fall in love with me."
"I only hope that next year, Master Volga will be able to come to the Lost Songs City to have a concert."
"I hope I can slim down..."
They bought a few copper wind chimes and then wrote their own wishes. The merchant immediately arranged for people to hold ladders to hang their wishing bells on the fluorite tree carvings.
"The wind bell above, this is the way it is." Angel said, no wonder there are more notes on the wind chimes.
Just now he also used the spiritual tentacles to aim at a few notes, mostly for the wishes of the family. Of course, there are also words like this group of girls, but the most amazing is a golden wind chime hanging at the top: "Hope my A certain place has grown five centimeters."
At the moment of Angel's blasphemy, the group of girls had left, and the merchant looked up and saw the Anger standing in front of him.
"This guest, do you want to buy a wishing bell?" The merchant smiled. "The glory wishing tree is very effective. Today, Wang Hao is here to pray for a good husband and finally come true."
The merchant took the opportunity to refer to several golden wind chimes at the top of the tree carving: "The top of the tree is Wang Hao's wishing wind chime."
Angel followed the words of the merchant and looked at it carefully. The merchant did not tell the truth. The above did have a note with a wishing marriage.
"How do you sell this wishing wind chime?" Angel asked casually.
"Bronze wind chimes, 2 gold coins, can be hung on the tree for 1 month. Silver wind chimes, 20 gold coins, can be hung on the tree for one year. As for the golden wind chimes, you need 200 gold coins, as long as this tree carving belongs to Our Chamber of Commerce will permanently help you hang on it.
The merchant said that the clouds are light, but the price in the words is amazing.
A gold coin is enough for ordinary people to eat and wear for a year, where two gold coins can be hung up for a month.
It is estimated that only the aristocrats and wealthy businessmen who have spare cash can qualify to wind up the wind chimes.
Anger picked up a golden wind chime and played it. The merchant’s eyes flashed instantly, and the mouth began to talk about the advantages of the golden wind chimes. Whatever the three days to clean the dust, the rain would cover the raincloths... and the success rate was guaranteed to be extremely high.
Angel didn't believe this. He just perceived the tree sculpture, and there was no energy fluctuation. Basically, it was a deceptive thing.
But he came over not to poke the business tricks.
Angel: "Boss, did you just say that this tree belongs to your Chamber of Commerce?"

Yes, this tree itself is the owner of our Fluorescent Chamber of Commerce to find the masters of Warsaw.

"This... the radiant wishing tree looks really beautiful and dreamy. I want to ask, when did the tree finish carving?"
Angel swallowed a slobber, and when he asked the question, he had some expectations in his heart.
The brow of the merchant was locked, and the guy didn’t buy the wind chime in front of him. He asked him to ask him to make him faintly uncomfortable, and his dress was a bit embarrassing. Wouldn’t it be to play with him?
He was thinking, if you want the folks in the store to blast him out, a small bag suddenly fell on the table.
He opened his doubts and wondered that it was full of gold coins.
"I think this wishing tree is very interesting, just give me a golden wind chime." Angel said casually.
In an instant, the expression of the merchant changed, even if he even pulled out the gold coin from the other side, he did not care. Respectfully take out a piece of sandpaper that is not easy to spoil from the drawer, then take out a feather pen and ink bottle and put it in front of Anger.
"Premier guests, what are your wishes, please write on it. Wait for me to let the guy pick a perfect position for you, to ensure that the rain is not!" The merchant is holding his palm and facing the dog Attitude.
200 gold coins are not a small amount, the other party does not care to throw such a bag of gold coins, showing how rich the financial resources!
Anger took the quill, did not immediately write, but looked at the merchant: "I just asked the question I have not answered, when did the tree finish carving?"
This time, the merchant did not hesitate and said directly: "The matter of more than 600 years ago, the master of Warsaw has been working for six hundred years, so I absolutely did not lie."
After Anger listened, he nodded blankly.
But in his heart, there is a feeling of "sure so".
Again!
It is clearly what Lucas personally said, but it did not happen in his time, but it was delayed until hundreds of years or even thousands of years later. Although many contents are not correct, the general core has not changed.
Once or twice is a coincidence, but after so many times, it must be inevitable.
There is indeed a weird place in Lucas. People in the Shuojin era can’t find it. He just thinks he is a liar. Only when the later generations slowly investigate, will they find that there are many oddities.
"Guest, why don't you still write?"
In the ear, the urge to the business came, and Angel returned to the world: "Sorry, I just thought about what to write, and I want to achieve too many wishes. I have a sequence in my mind."
The merchant nodded, and looked at Angel's eyes even more kindly. Even if he didn't even have a wish, he paid for the golden wind chime. It was just a stupid big fat sheep to be slaughtered.
Being regarded as the sheep to be slaughtered, Anger, after thinking for a moment, quickly wrote a line of words on the paper with a pen.
"May, Jon's instructor's condition will be restored, and the brother's body will be well-being, and the fire of the lion will never go out."
(End of this chapter)