Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 355: The commotion in the harbor

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Three days later, when the Frozen Earth Moon came, Angel finally successfully constructed the model of the telephony with the help of the holographic tablet.

When other wizard apprentices build a new trick model, they generally consume 3/4 of the magic power in the magic source, mainly because the level of other apprentices and tricks are generally the same.

But when it was Angel's turn to build the model, the magic power he spent in the end was less than one-thirtieth of the magic source. From this, it can be seen that his rank exceeded the level of magic too much.

The reason for this is that firstly, because of the "Singularity Scattering Meditation", there is basically no bottleneck in cultivation, and the efficiency is extremely high; secondly, the speed of cultivation is inexplicably accelerated several times in that plane. When he was on the plane, he couldn't concentrate on researching tricks, and could only focus on cultivation. The final result is that now his level has reached, but his strength has not kept up.

Fortunately, he has other secret weapons when he is really fighting, so he is not too anxious at the moment. The problem of tricks can only be spent more time to study. After all, the tricks he wants to learn now are mostly the understanding and integration of knowledge, not that he will learn it immediately.

After studying the telephony technique, Angel's next move is "healing technique", which is also one of the tricks that must be learned.

However, when Angel was about to start his research, someone knocked on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Angel saw an old face with a pale face.

When he saw Angel, there was fear in his eyes, and he said timidly: "Fake fake...Master Mask...I, I..."

I shivered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Master Masquerade, Tyrael has been introspected in the past few days and already knows that he was wrong. Please forgive him." The speaker was an old lady with wrinkled skin. Angel remembered this person, the national treasure doctor Carlo Lynn.

As for the trembling old man, it was Tyrael who was arrogant before. Today, he has been tortured by terrifying visions for three days, leaving nothing but skinny skins. Even the spirit and energy have gone seven points, how can there be the arrogance of the day before yesterday.

"I have already punished who should be punished. Don't bother me in the future." Angel didn't want to waste time on unimportant things, so he closed the door without hesitation.

After returning to the living room, Angel did not continue to study healing, but thought about Tyrael's visit.

What he was thinking about was not Tyrael himself, but the fact that these people came to visit one by one, which made him very troubled. Putting aside Baal and the magician for the time being, Leon Rick and Tyrell obviously checked him secretly before they knew the address.

That's all for the investigation, and he didn't mean to hide his traces. But this group of people disturbed him recklessly, which made him a little uncomfortable. He is not a pub here, whoever can stay.

After thinking about it, Angel called Du Shan and told her not to go out these days, but to teach at home. Then he arranged several illusion nodes near the house to construct a basic illusion.

This illusion does no harm to the human body itself; but Angel has incorporated some of his own ideas. Anyone who steps into the illusion will be aroused by the nightmare breath and fear... As for the final result, Angel is too lazy to Come to think of it, there's always a price to be paid for disturbing his mind, isn't it

At the beginning of the night, Angel followed the moonlight, along the secluded waterway, and came to the center of the bay area.

There is a spacious plaza, and the floor tiles are fan-shaped with traces of elegance. In the center of the square is a statue of a contemplative old man with books. Around the statue is a fountain.

During the day, the place is overcrowded, people play with birds and doves, listen to the music of buskers, and life is very pleasant.

But at this time, the night was quiet. There was no one in the square, except for the whistling of the evening wind, only the fountain continued to make the sound of gushing water.

Angel lowered his hat and slowly walked to the end of the square, where there was a multi-towered hall like a chapel.

—This is the central library that is well-known in the academic circles of Waterglass.

Angel walked in, and there were armor guards standing guard in the front hall, but none of them noticed Angel, and they all turned a blind eye.

Walking through a deep corridor with irregular stained glass windows, he came to the first floor of the hall. Dozens of bookshelves are neatly arranged here, and each bookshelf is marked with a classification in front, but Angel ignored these books directly. He did not stop here, but continued to walk forward.

According to the information provided by Barr, at the end of the hall on the first floor, there is a passage leading to the basement, and Angel's destination, the ancient book secret library, is there.

Along the way he encountered several teams of night guards, but under the effect of "boundless silence", no one stopped him.

Very smoothly came to the ancient book secret library.

The keys of the secret library are divided into three parts, which are controlled by the director of the library and the two deputy directors respectively. If others want to enter, they must obtain the permission of the three directors.

Angel was too lazy to care about this, his mental strength tentacles reached into the hole, and the complicated lock cylinder was gently pushed open by him.

After entering the secret library of ancient books, Angel casually set up an illusion in front of the door, so that people would not discover the situation here.

The secret library of ancient books is not large, with about ten bookshelves. Although it is full of stale smell, but no dust is seen, it can be seen that someone cleans here from time to time.

Angel didn't waste any time, and read the books one by one.

According to the woman who opened the clinic, her grandfather saw the "snake hovering on the scepter" pattern in the book. So Angel didn't read it carefully, but manipulated three magical hands, plus his own hands, and flipped through four books at the same time, stopping as soon as he saw a similar pattern.

His reading speed is extremely fast, and he can finish a book in a few seconds. Plus he flips through four books at the same time, so it's more efficient.

Time passed slowly as he flipped through the pages...

When the bay area was sleeping in the silence, the onshore area of Waterglass was still in the dazzling stage. Especially the Tarot Seaport, the most prosperous inland trading port in the entire Fuxu Royal Court, stayed up all night.

The sailors who unloaded the goods and the merchants who picked up the goods changed batch after batch. There is also an endless stream of ships docking at the port. Many arrive at Haimen in the morning, and there are also many people queuing to enter the port until night.

Such a lively scene will continue until the end of the Frozen Moon. Then Tarot Harbour will experience three months of leisure, and it will not welcome crowds from all directions until the first ten days of the Flowery Moon when the sea road is unblocked.

"It's time for you to change shifts? How many ships are there today?" The person in charge of the dock saw a man in a black velvet cape and a night shift uniform approaching from a distance.

This man was a night worker who was replaced from Haimen. The so-called Haimen is actually similar to the city gate on land. He is responsible for registering the stay of foreigners and issuing temporary residence certificates. However, Haimen is registered for ships, and it is busier than the city gate. When the city gates are closed, Haimen is also divided into two shifts: day and night, which shows how busy they are.

The night attendant man shook his head: "I can't count. Judging from the boats currently lined up, it will be busy for two or three days. And I heard that Paradise Sea has lifted the ban again. It seems that the merchant ships of the Wude Empire and the Yefu Dynasty are going to be busy. When you come across the ocean, you won't have time to rest."

The person in charge of the dock patted the man who worked at night on the shoulder: "It's only been two weeks. After this period of work, you can rest for three months. At that time, Haimen's duty will become a job that everyone envies and hates."

The night-worker man was noncommittal: "Although I can take three consecutive months off, I actually want to go to the city gate to work, and the time is more stable."

Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion in front of them. The sailors and porters all stopped, and some people shouted "The ship is sinking! Go save people!".

The night shift man looked back, his eyes widened: "Oops, there seems to be a problem with Haimen! I'll go check it out!"

After the Yeqin man finished speaking, he turned around and ran along the shore towards Haimen.

There are six boats on duty in Haimen, all of which are located near the Haimen water bar. When the night worker rushed to the Haimen water bar, he found that the accident was indeed the Haimen duty boat!

A duty boat about 15 meters long was broken from the keel in the middle, and now it looks like a "v", gradually sinking into the sea.

The part that was not submerged in the sea was scorched by the raging flames. In order not to be burned alive, Ye Qin, who was still alive on the boat, had to jump into the water. The sea surface under the stars and moon was ups and downs, and there were calls for help.

The sailors on the shore and the night crew on other duty ships jumped into the icy sea water and swam to the drowning person.

"What the hell happened? Why did the boat break from the middle of the keel!" The night crew man exclaimed.

Screaming, calling for help, crying, saving people... In this mess, no one noticed, an inconspicuous canoe slowly sailed into Tarot Harbour at a leisurely pace.

After the canoe moored into the port, a man in black leather boots stepped ashore.

"The hand is born... It took one third of the magic power to chop down a boat." The man in leather boots moved his shoulders and muttered to himself.

As he went ashore, a cold wind suddenly blew from the surrounding area, and the oil lamps all over the dock were also blown out by this gust of wind.

The man in leather boots pressed the wind-blown cowhide wide-brimmed hat with his hands: "Ah ah ah, so enthusiastic, so urgent, as expected of my little cuties."

As his voice fell, three small black shadows suddenly landed on his shoulders.

At the same time, the wind stopped.

The little black shadow came close to his ear and whispered something. The man in leather boots nodded and walked towards the depths of the night.

When leaving the harbour area, the little black shadow handed more than a dozen small gray cloth bags to the man in leather boots, and then let out bursts of strange laughter, blending into the dark night.

The man in leather boots looked at the small cloth bag that was still twisting in the palm of his hand, and the corner of his mouth opened a stern smile.

After the man in leather boots put away the small cloth bag, he walked all the way towards the central area. When he reached a deep alley, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a shadow.

"Come out, follow me for so long, why don't you dare to show up?"

The man in leather boots stared at the shadow, and after a while, a small shadow walked out with hesitant steps.

The man in leather boots stretched out his hand, "Come here."

The little black shadow hesitated for a moment, but still jumped into the palm of the man in leather boots.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The little black shadow slowly paced to the ear of the man in leather boots and muttered a few words in a low voice. The man in leather boots raised his sharp eyebrows: "Have you been seen? Ah ah ah ah, this is really difficult to handle."

The little black shadow bowed guiltily.

"I know, you go first."

After the shadow left, the man in leather boots said softly: "Interesting, there will be a person who can perceive Kura Kuka..."