The Wizard World

While walking, Angelet was slowly digesting some of the information Agua gave just now. Although it didn't take long, Agua still roughly explained the main knowledge of the metal system. And presented Angelet with a small book, which recorded the introductory knowledge of the metal system. It is also the memory note and spell book that Aguya carries with him.

After all, other people cannot permanently memorize any knowledge like Angelet. Everyone else needs to keep reviewing and reviewing previous knowledge. So this kind of bookworm is also common.

Like ordinary people, Angelet quickly entered Emma City amidst the noisy convoys and crowds.

The people of Nunnally's family who were guarding the city gate quickly recognized him. After a briefing. Angelet didn't walk around the city for long, and followed the guards back to the Nunnally family's mansion.

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"What??!!" With bandages on her shoulders, Kelly stood up from the chair with a face full of shock and anger. The sharp voice could almost be heard by the maid passing by the door, and they looked here curiously.

"Master Angelet, are you sure you're not joking with me?" Kelly suppressed her emotions and asked again.

There were only the two of them in the entire hall. Angelet sat alone in a chair and slowly drank Sidian milk tea.

"I'm not kidding." He put down the translucent glass. "My goal has been achieved. The Stephen family gave me what I wanted, and also gave me an extra price in exchange for my withdrawal from this dispute. What? Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"Of course... no..." Kelly's face turned pale, and her voice trembled a little. This is forcing yourself to suppress your anger. "Now that you have made your decision, I will send someone to take you back to the academy."

"No, I still want to stay here for two more days, and I have other things to deal with. In addition, I want to take a stroll around this small town. There should be a good celebration here in a few days, and I want to take a good look at it." What is the celebration here like?" Angelet smiled calmly.

"Then... then I wish you a good time." Kelly replied in a low voice.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Angelet stood up and strode out of the living room.

After a while, the sound of a teacup being smashed faintly came from behind.

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three days later...early morning

On the blue-gray street. At the corner of the street, there is a small house made of gray stone bricks, with thick white smoke coming from the chimney on the top. The main entrance of the house is a small black round arched wooden door, and some white flowers are planted beside the door.

A slender man in black is standing in front of the house. He is all black and wears a black round hat.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and on the somewhat deserted street behind the man, a small black carriage slowly passed by, and the bell on the horse's neck kept ringing all the way.

The man gently took off the black hat, revealing a young face. The short brown hair was disheveled softly and slightly in the wind. It was Angelet.

The carriage bells sounded farther and farther away.

Angelet patted the dust off his body with his hat. He went up and stood in front of the door, and knocked lightly.

Boom boom boom.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside.

"Is anyone there?" Angelet asked in a deep voice. He knocked again and again.

"Here we come..." There was a vague reply from inside the door.

With a click, the wooden door opened to the outside. A black-haired middle-aged man stood at the door smiling.

"May I ask who you are?" The smile on the man's face gradually faded.

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

"Of course, of course." The man nodded and smiled again. He turned his head and shouted behind him, "Gondor, come here quickly, your friend is here to see you!"

"Coming! Coming soon!" Gondor's voice came immediately.

Angelet was invited into the house. He began to look at the small room slowly.

There is a brown-red wooden floor, and a red fire is still burning in the fireplace made of black stones. Several wide wooden benches form a square, and there is a small wooden tea table in the middle, all made of mahogany. There is also a pot of small white flowers on the coffee table.

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

The middle-aged man was wearing a white apron, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Gondor. He wiped his hands on the apron.

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

"Okay, go and do your work." Angelet nodded politely, and sat down on the wooden sofa.

The man just walked into the kitchen room. A small figure came out of a bedroom on the right. Wearing a gray cloth pajamas, it seems that he is still sleeping.

"Father... who is here?" The figure was actually a petite girl. She looked only four or five years old, with long black hair that reached her waist, and rubbed her eyes with one small white hand. One clutched at the corner of the pajamas. The little girl didn't seem to have woken up yet, her hair was messy and fluffy.

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

The little girl put down her little hand curiously, glanced at Angelet, and asked in a childish voice, "What about brother?"

"In the bedroom, go and call him out. It's time for dinner."

"Oh~~~"

The little girl walked over to a bedroom next to her in a daze. Suddenly one foot stepped on the other, poof!

She fell directly to the ground and fell hard.

"Oh... Mom~~~It hurts so much!!" The ear-piercing cry immediately made the whole small house noisy.

Angelet looked at the little girl speechlessly. Being able to trip herself up is actually a talent... At this time, Gondor just opened the door from another bedroom. Just when he raised his head, he saw Angelet sitting on the bench, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"You... why are you here?" He directly ignored his sister's crying. "Oh! That's right! Are you here to get that? The teacher has already prepared it for you." He slapped his head and immediately remembered the previous agreement in the woods. The knowledge information of the metal spell model can not be explained in just a little time.

"You'd better help your sister up first." Angelet pointed to the little girl who threw herself on the ground and cried loudly.

"Eh..." Gondor finally realized, and hurried over to help his sister on the ground. While coaxing her softly, he rubbed her painful hands and knees.

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

"Please wait a moment, I'll get it right away." Only then did Gondor talk to Angelet. Then he turned and ran back to his room. Soon he ran out again, holding a thin brown leather book in his hand.

He came over and handed Angelet his hands.

Angelet took it and glanced at it. The book was relatively rough, with no decorations on the cover. There was only one line of title: Metal Principles.

Written in the ancient Byronian language. The Byron language has a certain mysterious power in the legend, and it was also called the devil's language in ancient times. The shape is strange. In many cases, some special pattern symbols will be automatically formed after writing.

The cover of the book is like that. The metal principle is written in Byron. It is a black millipede crawling twistedly on the cover. In the middle of the millipede's body, a red eye opens, quietly watching anyone who looks at the cover. It looks very mysterious and weird.

Angelet gently squeezed the texture of the book. Very soft and thin. I don't know what kind of skin it is. The book is not big, it is like a folded cloth in your hand, very light and thin.

"Since I got the book, I'll take my leave." Angelet stood up.

"Don't worry, stay and eat before leaving." Gondor said hastily. "My dad made a lot of delicious food. I believe you will definitely like it! When I came to the town before, the so-called most picky dwarf praised my dad's craftsmanship!"

"Dwarfs? You mean halflings..." Angelet smiled.

"That's right! It's a halfling." Gondor scratched his head and giggled. Totally a little boy. Although it looks similar to Angelet's age.

Angelet was planning to leave. Getting the metal principle is his goal.

But after the enthusiasm of the Gondor family to stay, he couldn't believe that he actually stayed.

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

There are four dishes on large plates on the tea table.

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

A plate of golden pancakes was cut into triangles and stacked high. The bread is filled with green vegetables and carrot-colored diced meat.

The other two plates, one is foie gras with red hair drenched in black sauce. The other is a colorful vegetable and fruit salad without a little oil, which looks very refreshing.

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

Bursts of aroma wafted from the coffee table.

"Come, come, and try my handicraft." Gondor's father kept feeding Angelet with a smile. "Since I'm a friend of little Gondor, I'll come to my house to play more when I have the chance. The kid of Gondor has been depressed since his mother left, and he doesn't have many good friends. Except for the little guy Winnie, I haven't seen anyone invited by him to the house."

Angelet was a little speechless as he watched more and more vegetable cakes in his bowl, which was almost full.

"Enough is enough, there are too many pinches, and I can't eat so much." He kept pushing back the enthusiasm of Gondor's father.

The little girl on one side stared at him curiously while eating pancakes.

Gondor, on the other hand, ate with all his might, with his head buried in his mouth, as if he didn't care about anything but eating. After a while, more than half of the large stack of pancakes in front of him was gone. It looked like almost half a catty of pancakes went into his stomach.

For some reason, Angelet sat by the coffee table and suddenly felt warm.

In such a warm and harmonious atmosphere, sitting quietly at the table and eating hot meals, there is no intense study and research, no elegant etiquette requirements, and no deserted loneliness and loneliness.

It was the first time he felt this kind of environment. The impeccable and warm environment of the Gondor family made him relax physically and mentally like never before.

"Although I don't think I'm a good person, it's really nice to enjoy such warmth once in a while." All the scenes of life since rebirth flashed through Angelet's mind.

Castles, prairies, ships, colleges.

Fight, fight, still fight! !

Study, study, study, study.

Day after day, it seems that there is no end.

Looking at the warm smiling faces of the Gondor family. Angelet suddenly missed his father a little.

He forked a cabbage roll and gently put it into his mouth. The slightly sweet vegetables are crunchy, and the minced meat sandwiched in the middle is fried to a crispy taste, and the chewing is rich and fragrant. Soft on the outside, crispy and firm on the inside.

Angelet glanced at Gondor, then forked another piece of pancake and put it in his mouth.

Salty, crispy and firm on the outside, soft and tender on the inside. A strong fragrance almost poured into his heart.