Chapter 66 Crows passing through Angele (Thanks to Xixi’s leader)


Chapter 66 Crows crossing the border - Angelet (Thanks to Xixi’s leader)

Ronan stood motionless, his body covered by the darkness above his head inch by inch.

He stared blankly at the figure coming on the crows, feeling despair for the first time in his life.

If Faao is the sun.

Then the light from the person arriving now will be ten times brighter than the sun.

But his color is black, like a twisted black sun, and like a black hole, sucking in the surrounding light and even the eyes and souls of those who dare to look directly at him.

Ronan didn't dare to move.

It would be better to say that he couldn't move at all.

The figure came straight towards him, and there was a force that locked onto him firmly from a very far away place.

This moment.

An idea popped into Ronan's mind for no reason -

The real owner of Corpse Garden is back.

The figure among the crows was getting closer and closer, and Ronan finally saw the person clearly.

That was a very young man.

He has short brown hair, fair skin, and his facial features are neither handsome nor ugly.

But his burgundy eyes and seemingly innate evil aura gave him an indescribably powerful charm.

Different from ordinary wizards, he wore a unique piece of armor with blood-like lines flowing on it.

Behind him is a very long black cloak.

This man is guarded by countless red-eyed crows, just like the monarch among crows, the king of shadows!
He came to Ronan, and the black sun burned Ronan's nerves.

He looked around lightly, and the first thing he said to Ronan was——

"You destroyed my house."

Ronan's heart trembled slightly and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

In front of this man who was obviously ten times more powerful than Fao, he almost lost the desire to struggle.

The man was criticizing Ronan, but his expression didn't seem to care much.

On the contrary, he was more interested in Ronan. After saying the greetings, his eyes kept falling on Ronan.

Even the crows around him all stared at Ronan coldly.

For a moment, Ronan felt as if he was about to be killed by his eyes.

After this feeling lasted for about half a minute, the man used a sigh-like tone to pull Ronan out of one abyss and then threw him into another abyss.

"I really want to cut open every inch of your body and study it carefully."

"A mere ninth-level apprentice can actually comprehend two completely different kinds of extraordinary powers. And his soul qualifications are so poor."

Ronan's whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in the cold winter, and even his blood was frozen.

"However, this land is too barren and decayed.

It’s rare for an interesting guy like you to be born, and it would be a pity if he died in his infancy.”

The man looked at Ronan with a strange look, and while licking his lips, he said softly: "You dare to kill the official wizard of Hoddam. I seem to smell the same kind of scent in you."

Ronan breathed hard, and after a few times, he finally gathered the strength to speak, but his voice was still trembling and deformed.

"So...I don't have to die, right?"

"certainly."

The man was surprisingly easy to talk to. He nodded to Ronan and said with a smile: "And you must live well.

Well, this is a threat. "

Ronan's face twitched but he said nothing.

At this time, the man glanced at Ronan casually, followed by countless crows suddenly swarming towards Ronan.

The beaks and claws of those crows were biting and tearing at Ronan's body crazily, causing incomparable pain.

Ronan thought the man suddenly regretted it and tried to struggle, but the latter's voice sounded lukewarm in his ears.

"You'd better not move and let them clean the 'mark of resentment' on your body. You wouldn't just destroy the body after killing an official wizard, right?"

If you walk out of here now, you will be found and killed by the wizards of Hoddam within half a day, and then your soul will be extracted and roasted with flames until you are completely dead."

When Ronan heard this, his heart suddenly became cold, so he no longer dared to resist and allowed those crazy crows to peck at his flesh.

Just when Ronan almost thought he was about to be pecked to death, the crows dispersed, leaving him in ragged clothes, covered with bruises, and panting.

The man looked at Ronan with a smile, seemingly satisfied with his current state.

After admiring it, the man raised his hand and threw something towards Ronan.

Ronan subconsciously caught it and found it was a bottle of potion.

It’s the Burning God Potion again!

But it seems to be different from the ordinary Burning God potion, with a somewhat mysterious and deep purple in the red.

"You'll need it."

The man winked at Ronan, "With your qualifications."

After saying that, the man looked away from Ronan and towards the sky in the distance that was not obscured by crows.

"It's time for me to clean up those rats.
It's really rude to sneak in through the back door and cause damage when no one is at home."

The man sighed softly, and his figure gradually took off into the air, and the crows that were inhabiting the surrounding grass also flapped their wings and flew up.

"Oh right!"

Before leaving, the man suddenly turned around, looking down at Ronan with a smile, "Don't forget what I said, don't die before you meet me next time.

Otherwise
I have a way to find your soul, seal it into the most durable and beautiful toilet, and then send it to the most prosperous and lively town in the mortal kingdom for people to use for free."

Ronan's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Seeing that the man seemed to be really about to leave, Ronan seemed to remember something and couldn't help but grit his teeth and shouted: "Who are you?"

The man's voice floated over with the retreating sound of the crows, like a low chant.

"Angelet is what others call me, a flock of crows crossing the border - Angelet.

Although I don’t like this nickname at all.”

"Angelet"

Ronan recited the name silently, lowered his head, looked at the unique bottle of burning potion in his hand and couldn't help but curse.

"Is every official wizard...so perverted?"

For a moment, he had the urge to throw away the things, but considering that this was still the territory of Angelet, he didn't dare.

Wrapping up his robe tightly, Ronan hurried in the direction Angele came from.

He didn't need to know what was going on behind the scenes, and he didn't want to know.

The bright, cramped little room had no windows and only a magic crystal lamp on the table was lit.

Ronan was sitting on a chair, next to a girl about his age, with average appearance, ponytail, and wearing the robe of a college wizard.

The two of them have been sitting in this room together for a long time.

A woman's scream kept coming from outside the door, and even the [Soundproofing] rune couldn't completely block it.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe Faao died like this!!..."

"I'm sorry, Laura. No one expected that the owner of the Corpse Garden would be Angelina, the most outstanding genius of this generation in the Forest of Deathrattles."

"So what if he is a genius? He couldn't kill Faao, and he didn't even leave any traces!

The things I gave Fao were enough to allow him to escape with his life from a second-level wizard."

"Accidents always happen in the world, Laura. Faao is dead after all."

"ah!"

The screams outside the door made the two people in the room constantly nervous, especially Ronan. He was now truly "guilty as a thief." The only thing he could do was to pray that Angelet's method of eliminating traces for him would work.

Perhaps to ease the tension, the ponytail girl beside him couldn't help but talk to Ronan.

"You seem to be badly hurt."

Her eyes fell on Ronan's wounds that were scratched and gnawed by crows. She seemed to be able to imagine Ronan's difficult process of escaping from the "Corpse Garden", and her face was full of sympathy and intolerance. "Fortunately, it's just some superficial injuries."

Ronan shook his head, remembering the dead Reni, and his tone couldn't help but deepen.

"It's much better than those who can't come back."

"really."

The girl looked happy, but then she couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Before we went, Master Fa'ao once said that this was a very easy task, and he took us there just for his own contribution."

Ronan's heart felt cold.

Yes, damn they are all these wandering gray robes with no background.

".. Even Faao is dead! How come those two bugs inside can survive!

It's them! They must have killed Fao! I want them to die too! ! ! "

While speaking, the woman's voice from outside the door reached a high pitch, and the sound waves shook her eardrums.

Ronan could almost imagine the hysterical, almost crazy face behind it through the voice.

The mood between him and the pony-tailed girl had calmed down a little and immediately became tense again.

The two of them were restless, and at this moment, a person suddenly broke in from outside the door and almost made them jump.

"Lord Jerome!"

Ronan saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.

Short hair, red lines.

It was Jerome, the official wizard of the academy who had had a few conversations with him on the night of chaos.

The ponytail girl also hurriedly said hello to Jerome.

Jerome obviously still remembered Ronan. He nodded to him and said, "I remember your name is Ronan, right?
There is nothing to do with you here. You both can leave. This mission The rewards will be distributed to you later.”

Ronan and the ponytail girl immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them thanked Jerome and left the interrogation room as if fleeing.

When they walked to the door of the small room, both of them could still hear Jerome's low and majestic comforting voice, "Laura, don't make trouble unreasonably!"

The sunshine outside the house dispelled the uneasiness in the two people's hearts.

Ronan and the pony-tailed girl next to him looked at each other. As the only survivors of the "Corpse Garden" mission, they were examined and interrogated together.
The two people who had now completely "escaped" were all confused for a moment. There is a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other.

It was natural to walk together along the path outside the house. This was within the real Hoddam College.

Ronan was in a daze. He didn't expect that after the invasion of the Dark Witch Land broke out, he would officially enter Hoddam Academy in this way.

The pony-tailed girl next to him seemed to have a good impression of Ronan. She didn't dislike his status as a wandering wizard at all, and began to take the initiative to talk to him again.

"You should officially stay in the academy next, right?"

"Can I?"

Ronan was surprised.

"Of course."

The pony-tailed girl nodded and said, "Sir Jerome said that rewards will be distributed normally.

Since he has taken the college's burning potion, he is naturally a member of the college.

Look, someone will be coming to arrange your admission in a while.
Of course you can refuse, but I think you wouldn't do such a stupid thing, right? "

The pony-tailed girl playfully winked at Ronan, and her ordinary appearance seemed to become cute with such youthful actions.

Ronan nodded and replied: "It should be."

"Then we will be true companions from now on."

The ponytail girl smiled and extended her hand to Ronan and said, "Let me formally meet you. My name is Qiao."

Ronan was about to reach out and respond in the same way. The girl with a bright face under the sun just started to introduce herself, and then
"Poof——"

There was a sound of something piercing flesh, and for the second time Ronan experienced the feeling of warm blood splattering on his face at such a close distance.

There are also broken organs.
His outstretched right hand was frozen in mid-air, and his eyes were fixed on the one that suddenly "grew" out of the chest of the ponytail girl in front of him - full of spikes, dark green, It looks like a giant python and something weird with tentacles.

The girl with the ponytail looked at her chest with the same expression. Blood spurted out from her mouth one after another. Her unsightly face was filled with shock and disbelief, and her face changed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Turning pale quickly
“Huh——”

The next second, the ponytail girl quickly moved away from Ronan.

She was dragged and thrown away by the weird tentacle that penetrated her body, and fell heavily on the grass in the distance like a tattered linen bag. She twitched feebly
The sun shone directly on Ronan's face. , a bit dazzling, but Ronan couldn't feel any temperature.

He saw a figure staring at him with his back to the sun.

She was a petite woman with delicate features, seaweed-like dark green hair and equally dark green lips.

Several dark green, thick, and spiked tentacles grew out of her back. Combined with the green lines that resembled wildly growing vines covering the woman's face, Ronan realized that they were actually some kind of vines.

Plant-based spells.

The woman looked at Ronan coldly, as if there was no warmth in her eyes.

She looked directly into Ronan's eyes and said firmly: "You... killed Faao!"

Ronan's lips trembled, almost revealing it at this moment.

Fortunately, a figure surrounded by several fireballs came quickly and fell from the sky.

"Lola!
You have gone too far!"

Jerome's broad body stood in front of Ronan, with layers of heat radiating from his body, and his voice was filled with oppressive coldness and anger.

"It was he who killed Faao! It was he who killed Faao!"

The woman with long dark green hair like seaweed suddenly became excited, the runes on her face began to glow, she pointed at Ronan and shouted loudly.

The vine tentacles behind her danced wildly, constantly rushing towards her, trying to kill Ronan like the ponytail girl.

Ronan kept retreating, and Jerome's lava fire ring blocked all the attacks of the crazy green-headed woman for him.

But the energy aftermath of the battle between the two sides still hit him like a whip.

The surrounding grass and buildings were destroyed like fragile pieces of cake.

This is a battle between real first-level wizards, and it is so terrifyingly powerful.

"Get away from Jerome! Don't stop me, I'm sure it was him who killed Faol!"

The woman screamed while attacking wildly, the madness and murderous intent on her face almost condensed into substance.

Jerome shook his head indifferently.

"You are really crazy, Laura, he is just a ninth-level wandering wizard apprentice!

And we have checked it many times, and there are no traces on his body that were left by Fao before his death."

"So what? Anyway, I know he was the one who killed Fao!"

"You really need to calm down."

"roll!"

The woman screamed, and in an instant, unspeakable terrifying mental energy fluctuations erupted from her body. The dark green tentacles behind her grew wildly in an instant, piercing Jerome's ring of lava fire.

He was about to rush towards Ronan
At this moment, "Huh——"

As if a level 10 typhoon passed by in one second, Ronan's hair and robe were blown back sharply.

He almost felt as if all the air around him had been sucked out of him in an instant, and the indescribable terrifying pressure made him unable to breathe.

Ronan tried his best to open his eyes, but he only saw a blur of green shadow, wrapping around the mad woman who exploded, and then quickly shrank towards the deepest part of the academy.

The woman struggled and screamed wildly. After realizing that it was to no avail, she suddenly calmed down. A pair of green eyes stared at Ronan across a great distance, filled with resentment and hatred that was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve it.
Ronan watched the woman's figure go away until she disappeared.

"Second time"

Ronan took a deep breath and whispered to himself calmly.

"What second time?"

He didn't know when Jerome appeared beside him and asked lightly.

Ronan was startled, then looked at the dead body of the pony-tailed girl in the distance with a wry smile, and said, "This is the second time I have seen a perfectly good person die suddenly in front of me."

Beneath the feigned bitterness on the surface, Ronan felt a hard coldness in his heart.

This is also the second time that he has been so helplessly and hopelessly close to death!
He really didn’t want to do it a third time.

Thanks to good brother Xixi for being the leader~~
(End of this chapter)

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