Chapter 183: Prelude (2)

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West, District 27.
"Ike, another boring day." A middle-aged knight with a scar on his face casually leaned on a steel spear and sighed to his companion.
Ike was a pretty young guy. He stood upright, looking straight ahead, with a serious and determined look on his face, and did not answer the middle-aged knight's words.
"Hey, what do you do so seriously, anyway, our knights are not as good as those wizards, and ah, some wizards are here, how dare you come here with those high-energy creatures or all kinds of weird witchcraft plants."
The middle-aged knight looked at the young knight Ike's face and couldn't help but mocked.
He also had firm will and tried his best to do everything, but later, after experiencing many things, he finally knew how ridiculous his thoughts were.
A knight is always a knight, not a wizard.
"Aike, huh, huh, really young ..." The middle-aged knight could not help flashing such an idea.
"Master Wizard!"
Ike's steel lance fell on the ground and made a loud noise.
The middle-aged knight was startled, and quickly turned his head to look. Outside the door, some time he stopped a carriage. The two wizards and wizards had left the carriage and walked slowly towards them.
The middle-aged knight looked at the signs on the clothes of the two wizards, and knew that it was a wizard from the headquarters of the Wizarding College Alliance, so he had a flattering smile on his face, and quickly greeted him.
"Master Wizard, Master Wizard." The middle-aged knight nodded and kept talking.
But in his heart, he was scolding Ike fiercely.
"Ike, Ike, you stinky boy, when a wizard came over, you didn't tell me, you, you, you ..."
Moline and Albert ignored the idea of ​​the middle-aged knight, and did not look at the young Ike. They talked to each other and walked inside.
"Richard, in the past few days, I have taken you to many stations and met many pharmacists, but the pharmacists I saw this time were different."
"Sorcerer Louis is a member of our medicine lamp and a very well-known pharmacist in the pharmacy department. His pharmacist's academic attainment is very high, but his personality is a little weird."
Albert said to Moline as he walked.
Moline listened to Albert and nodded gently.
Over the past few days, he and Albert were walking around in various locations and met many pharmacists. Some of them were sent from the pharmacy department a long time ago, and Mo Lin had not seen them. They, obviously, are the same as this Louis pharmacist.
Soon, Mo Lin they appeared outside a villa.
"Albert, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is the newcomer next to you a medicine lamp and a famous pharmacology genius in the headquarters of the Wizarding College Alliance?"
The door of the villa slowly opened, and an old man covered with greasy stains and messy hair came out of the villa.
Along with the old man came out, there was a thick red smoke, and a strange smell that could not be said.
"Wizard Louis."
Albert smiled.
Over the next few days, Morin and Albert stayed in the West 27th District station, and had a pharmacological exchange with Louis.
Moline found that the pharmacist called Louis had a strange temper and was difficult to get along with, but his pharmacological attainments were very high, and Moline benefited a lot from him.
"I'm afraid that Louis's pharmacology is no worse than Albert ..." Morin thought in his heart.
Later, Morin learned from Albert that Louis was the deputy minister of the pharmacy department, which made him relieved.
That's right, for a strong and powerful pharmacist like Lewis, the Wizarding College Alliance is not blind, and will certainly not let it be buried.
In addition to communicating with Louis, Morin went out from time to time to buy some strange witchcraft limbs.
After all, witchcraft creatures are special in nature, and some witchcraft creatures have no time to be transported to the headquarters of the Wizarding College Alliance, and they have already rotted away, so if you want to get them, you must go to the local area to process those materials and then save them Just fine.
Morin was walking slowly on the street, thinking of the witchcraft material he had just purchased.
Suddenly, a sound of horseshoes came, and the wizards beside them quickly avoided.
A team of wizards rushed out of the station. Looking at their costumes and dresses, they could easily judge that they were all combat wizards at the headquarters of the Alliance.
"Huh?" Morin suddenly found out that the leading wizard was familiar.
A closer look turns out to be Wright.
Wright was covered in a layer of bronze heavy armor, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and a bronze broad sword was hanging around his waist. At this time, Wright was riding on the tall and majestic war horse. It was powerful and gave a great sense of oppression. .
Wright's eyes looked over, and apparently, he also found Moline.
He gave Mo Lin a deep look.
The horse stalled for a moment, then Wright pressed hard, and the horse quickly ran forward.
A sound of horseshoes sounded, and soon these combat wizards disappeared.
There was a round of discussion all around. Whether it was a wizard apprentice or a knight, the people around him talked about Wright constantly, and they kept appraising. There was unshakable admiration and envy in the tone.
"I remember that the route between me and Wright crossed in the 27th district in the west. No wonder he will appear here ..." Molin thought of Wright's appearance just now, nodded, and his face showed if there was any. Thinking color.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Mo Lin turned his head and looked at the sky outside the station.
His eyes were bright, but his eyebrows frowned gently.
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Some time ago ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The wizards stopped to repair.
Although they are combat wizards, this does not mean that they will not work hard or be tired.
The war horse was eating fresh green grass on the ground, while Wright was standing in front of a stone, his body straight, and quietly looking at the direction of the resident of the 27th district in the west.
His eyes were condensed, his body motionless, as if it were a statue.
"Sorcerer Wright, we are packed and ready to go." Draculi clapped his hands, shaking off the hay residue in his hand, and came over and said.
Those hays were cultivated by the pharmacy department, and they are specially used to feed the witchcraft plants of war horses, which is very good for war horses as witchcraft creatures.
"Then let's go."
Wright drew his gaze and clenched the bronze broad sword around his waist.
He turned around and strode forward, saying, "We will go to the next station and continue to patrol!"