Chapter 2343

A figure flew across the boundless night sky and stood on thin clouds.

At his feet was a bustling city light.

Even at a height of hundreds of meters, you can still vaguely smell the string music and fragrance below.

"The city of Saint Sam is worthy of being the famous capital of art." The artistic atmosphere can be said to go straight to the sky.

The people above the sky bowed their heads and sighed, their eyes wandered, and finally fixed on the only dark street in the city below.

The shadow swooped down and finally fell silently in an empty and dark alley.

With the sound of footsteps, he walked out of the deep lane. There was a pile of burned dead wood at the intersection. He could clearly see the face of the visitor by the burning fire.

Red hair and golden eyes, lazy and handsome.

It's angel after deformation.

Angel looked around. It was a long street burned by fire.

There is a mess everywhere. Not only the burned dead trees at the intersection, but also the houses on both sides of the street have rekindled fire points, as well as all kinds of dilapidated black relics burned into charcoal. Even in the air, there are shining sparks floating.

The pungent smell pervaded the whole street.

A stone brick house on the left is relatively intact. Several words with burning marks can be seen from the wall signs dyed with black ash: 1-349, West Lane, Cypress Street.

This is Cypress Street, next to the palace complex of Yinlu royal family. It used to be an art corridor, but now it has become a ruin.

Angel sighed slightly and walked towards the fire not far away.

The fire was just in the middle of the road. When I looked at it, it was a pile of unburned oil wood on the street.

Angel squatted down and slowly stretched out his hand, trying to feel the burning flame through contact.

"Young man, you can't take it too hard!" A voice with eagerness suddenly came from behind.

Angel shook the sparks from his hands, stood up and looked around.

A fat middle-aged woman in a fireproof cloth hurried over and asked angel to leave the fire as she ran.

"Young man, you must think of a good place. Even if the house is burned, everything can come back as long as people are all right." The middle-aged woman is obviously well-educated. Although her clothes are covered by ugly black fireproof cloth, it can be seen from her obviously designed hairstyle that she should come from a relatively rich family.

But the face under the beautiful curly hair was black and gray at this time. I think it was contaminated by the dust floating in the Cypress Street.

When she saw angel's face, the middle-aged woman was obviously stunned. The young and handsome face, combined with the obviously expensive gentleman's clothes, doesn't look like killing yourself because the house is burned.

Moreover, he sipped a polite smile at the corners of his mouth and was dressed in standard aristocratic clothes, which really didn't match the surrounding Mars floating ruins.

"You... Let me see if any of your favorite paintings have been burned? So I can't think about it for the moment?" The middle-aged woman seemed to think that this guess might be close to the real situation and immediately said, "you were influenced by the young man yesterday, didn't you? Alas, the young man is stupid. How can a painting be more important than human life? She had to rush into the fire and almost burned herself."

"Today's young people are just stunned. Everyone is chasing the trend and regards art as life."

"In fact, this road deviates."

"Oh, why did you miss?" It was angel who spoke. Originally, he just thought the middle-aged woman was kind, so he stayed to explain to her to avoid misunderstanding; But her subsequent words caused by the misunderstanding made Angel interested.

"Come here first and I'll tell you later. The fire is unusual and strange. It can't even put out the water when it burns. Don't get close to these fires."

"I think you misunderstood, madam. I don't have the idea of suicide. I'm just going around here." Angel bypassed the fire and stood where the flame could not reach.

"What can I turn around here?"

Angel smiled without speaking.

The middle-aged woman saw this and knew that the other party was unwilling to answer. Just think about it. As long as it's not death, it doesn't matter.

"Even if you want to turn around, don't get close to these fires. Moreover, there is a resurgence here from time to time. It is estimated that something has been burned out."

From her words, angel probably understood that she had made up another play. Think he's the one who picked up the leak?

"Why did the lady come here in the middle of the night?" Asked angel.

"You ask me, I went to cypress lake to see the fish... I had to feed them every night before. I couldn't come because of the fire these two days. Now the fire is almost extinguished, so I want to go and have a look." She didn't hide her itinerary at all. She explained the situation in a few words. She shook her leather pocket, which was full of broken bread.

Cypress lake. When Angel looked down, he remembered that cypress lake was not far from the gate of Yinlu palace. He happened to be going to the Yinlu royal family. He said, "I'm going there too. If you don't mind, you might as well join us? I also want to hear what the lady said before that the road is wrong?"

"Good." The middle-aged woman smiled.

On the way to cypress lake, angel also knew that the middle-aged woman was called cornelli. She was also a resident of Cypress Street before. She had a son, but her son was obsessed with art and almost gave his life for art.

"I said they were going astray. In fact, I saw it from my son."

"Do you know why my son is obsessed with art?"

Angel guessed, "because of love?"

Mrs. Connery shook her head. "I hope he loves it, too, but not. He doesn't love art at all. The reason why he is so obsessed with art is because of the influence of the environment."

Cornelli sighed and looked at the night view of the bustling city of Saint Sam in the distance, He whispered: "the central empire is also called the country of art, and Saint Sam city is the center of this country of art. Naturally, it is called the capital of art. The artistic atmosphere here is very strong. Almost most people grew up with the influence of art, oil painting, music, drama, sculpture and Architecture..."

Although cornelli is now very rich and has a carefree life, her background is not good. She used to be a peasant woman. She usually contacts the poor peasant class. Naturally, her son can't pursue art. But later, after her son went to school, the students around him talked about art every day. In order to integrate them, her son began to study art.

As a mother, Connie knows her son too well. She knew that her son actually didn't like art. Later, she was crazy about art. In such a strong artistic atmosphere, she brainwashed herself.

In fact, there are not a few such examples in the city of Saint Sam.

The result of art is naturally elegant, but the process of reaching art itself is boring. How can everyone have such patience to love art. Environmental factors, just as a last resort.

In a herd society, if you don't herd, you will be abandoned and excluded.

Cornelli didn't care about it until her son almost gave his precious life for art.

"At first, Queen Rowling advocated the love of art because she experienced a painful war and the post-war depression. Most people were immersed in the pain of 'loss'. She hoped to rekindle the hope of the people with art."

"She may not have thought that in the end, the art of Saint Sam changed its flavor. Art for art, this is not art."

When Mrs. Connery said this, they happened to come to cypress lake.

The sparkling lake not far away looks cool under the starry sky.

"Young man, I'm here. I used to feed fish. Remember, don't get close to the fire, and don't sacrifice for art like my son. It's a fool's behavior."

Mrs. Connelly waved to angel and walked towards the lake with a bag of feed.

Looking at Connie's slightly bloated and ugly back, angel lowered his head and smiled gently: compared with most people in this city, Connie, born of a peasant woman, lived more clearly.

Because of the existence of cornelli

"So, I like humans."

Angel turned with a smile and walked towards the palace of the silver heron royal family.

It is only a trivial episode to listen to the values of an ordinary person while walking with cornelli for a short time. However, this episode still occupies some memory weight. If angel wants to write a wizard's travels in the future, she may record her story when writing about the capital of art.

After putting aside this episode, angel stretched out his left hand and slowly unfolded his fist, which he had been holding, and a little spark flew out of it.

Mars took off and turned into a small flame in front of angel.

"It really contains a special power of fire." Angel: "although it's already very light, it still has the taste of Dan Gros."

Angel looked at the fire and thought in his eyes. Although it was only a small Mars, the residual temperature was also very good. When it really burns, the temperature is estimated to be one line worse than that of korokro.

Moreover, the special implication in the flame is not complex, quite pure, and can be used to smelt many magic mines that need pure fire. Nothing more, Fritz will take a fancy to Dan gross.

"I haven't seen Dan gross release the flame with all his strength before. I didn't expect it to be very good." With a grunt and a single hand grip, angel pinched and extinguished the floating flame directly.

Then without stopping, he strode towards the palace.

He flew to Saint Sam this time to take Dan gross back. Dan Gros, at this time, is deep in the silver heron palace.

The guards and knights who guarded all the way seemed to have never seen angel at all, and let Angel go into a deserted land.

After passing through the palaces full of design, angel came to a high wall.

He could sense that Dan gross was somewhere in the high wall.

This gray high wall has no explicit gate. If you want to enter, you can only input magic to find a hidden channel, or fly over directly.

Ordinary people obviously can't.

Inside the high wall is actually the place where the Yinlu Royal wizard group is located.

Angel didn't choose to fly over, because he was standing in front of the hidden channel. If he could go in, there was no need to waste energy.

When angel's body touched the wall, the flawless wall suddenly rippled like water waves, swallowing angel's figure.

By the time angel reappeared, he had already appeared inside the wall.

And in front of him stood a middle-aged beautiful woman in a light red wizard's robe.

"NIA." Angel whispered out the name of the.

"Lord pat." NIA bowed in a hurry. When she sensed that strange energy entered the wall, she immediately flew over. She thought that a foreign enemy had broken in. Unexpectedly, it was angel.

"Don't be polite. I'm here to take Dan gross away." Angel said.

There was a flash of embarrassment on NIA's face. When she came back, she learned that drew had sent a letter to Fred about the fire in Cypress Street in dangros. At that time, she realized that drew told Angel about it. It was estimated that he was afraid of dangros and hoped that angel could quickly take dangros away.

Although nya was also a little afraid of the fire made by dangros, she felt ashamed to let Angel take dangros with this hint.

And she's worried about offending angel.

"In fact, Dan gross has lived a full life here. He has also been studying the art of pottery burning recently. Adults might as well let it stay for a longer time?" Nya has a dry way.

Angel: "forget it. I saw the situation on Cypress Street. It was very tragic."

Nieya: "it doesn't matter. The Cypress Street will burn if it burns. Anyway, it can be rebuilt, and there are no dead."

Angel: "I'm afraid it will burn most of the city of Saint Sam if it continues to stay. No one will restrict it."

After a pause, angel said, "let's go. Since you're here, you'll lead the way."

Nya sighed softly at the bottom of her heart and nodded, "please follow me, my Lord."

After a while, angel saw Dan gross rolling on the ground in a backyard covered with rubies.

Dan gross closed his eyes and turned his whole hand over and over the essence of the ruby with a face of enjoyment. Beside it, there was an old apprentice in a fiery red wizard robe. He sat on a stone stool and looked through a letter. From time to time, he would gently point in the direction of Dan Gros with a red feather pen, and some fiery red liquid spilled over.

Dan gross did not dodge, let the liquid soak in his skin, and then continued to roll on the gem, enjoying his mouth and moaning, just like an addict above.

This picture was really unsightly, and nya couldn't hang on her face and coughed twice.

"Cough."

The old apprentice immersed in the letter raised his head in doubt. When he saw nya and the man behind her, he stood up in an instant.

"Big, big... People." The old apprentice lowered his head and his voice trembled.

"Is he Fritz?" Angel asked this because he saw a title - boiling blood and red water from the letter opened by the old apprentice.

The reason why Cypress Street was burned was that Fritz had an accident when he wanted to refine a material for boiling blood red water.

NIA nodded: "yes. Fritz was locked up by me, but Dan gross came to plead in the morning, so I let him out again, just ordered him to stay with Dan gross."