Go up the spiral staircase and soon arrive at a room on the third floor.

I took out the key and unlocked the door, then opened the door. It was dark inside without any light.

Angelet carefully closed and locked the door.

He took out the flint and lit the candle on the table.

The library suddenly became bright.

There are a total of three bookshelves with books that look sparse. Each book is made of leather paper and looks very heavy. Almost every book is about the same thickness as the Xinhua Dictionary in the previous life.

Angelet frowned, and according to his previous memory, he skillfully walked to the back of the third bookshelf. There was a book about recording some strange and weird miscellaneous notes. He used to occasionally read it to pass the time.

I conveniently took down the miscellaneous notes and an autobiography book next to it.

Angelet sat at the desk and began to read carefully.

I don’t know how long it took, but a complete candle was almost finished.

Angelet suddenly became energetic. On the page of the miscellany he opened, a hand-drawn black card with a spider pattern on it appeared in front of him. He took out the previous card from his pocket.

Comparing the two, they are exactly the same!

"That's him." Angelet murmured. His eyes followed the written records on the side.

The Chapter of Darkness is a huge killer organization that spans several countries. Targets to be assassinated often receive black cards from the other party in advance.

It was only such a brief introduction, but Angelet also fully understood the meaning behind that card.

"That guy will definitely come again." A trace of anxiety appeared in his heart again, but he quickly suppressed it. "Being nervous and afraid won't have any effect. We must find a way."

After the tension and fear during the day, he now seems much calmer.

"Isn't it just death? It's not like I've never died before!" He laughed self-deprecatingly. "Number Zero, have you collected the physical fitness data of that person during the day?"

"Collected. The data is automatically named Unknown 1.

Unknown character: Strength 4, Agility 1.5, Constitution 5. Visually uses weapons, chain claws, long swords, and throwing knives."

Angelet took a breath of air. "What a scary guy. I can actually survive from such a guy. It's really..."

"The reason for survival is that the opponent is in a poisoned state." The chip automatically prompts.

"Poisoned?" Angelet recalled the arrow he shot at the beginning. Since he noticed the poison glands last time, he simply coated each arrow with snake venom, so that when he hits the prey, he only needs to scratch the edge.

, you are not afraid of being run away. And the venom of the one-eyed snake only needs high temperature to be eliminated, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to eat it. It is probably the one you injured at the beginning.

I quickly flipped through the miscellaneous notes and the biography. The storage capacity of the chip automatically records all the information into the brain for later query. This is the benefit of the chip. It can achieve photographic memory.

Apart from the origin of the black card, Angelet was not without gains.

There is also a piece of information recorded in that biography. The author recorded that during an adventure in the woods, they accidentally discovered a small flower. After eating it, the body will feel hot and the strength will increase greatly. However, there will be strong sequelae afterwards.

At that time, four people ate florets to cope with the crisis, but all four people died afterwards. Before they died, they were clutching their hearts tightly, with blood vessels all over their bodies bulging, and they looked very scary.

Angelet remembered this detail. The characteristic of the small flower was that it was completely fiery red.

After hurriedly scanning the contents of the two books, he put the books back on the bookshelf. Angelet stood in front of the desk and was about to put out the light of the candle. Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Click.

The door opened.

The baron opened the door with a thoughtful look on his face. When he saw someone inside, he raised his head and glanced.

"It's you, Angele. Are you still reading a book so late?"

"Yes, father." Angelet bowed slightly and whispered, "I'm about to go back."

"Go ahead." The baron had no intention of talking to his son at this time. His long flaxen hair was draped casually on his shoulders, and his expression gave people a feeling of exhaustion.

Angele didn't hesitate to ask any questions. He walked to the door, passed the Baron, and was about to go downstairs.

"That's right." The Baron said suddenly. "After a while, I want to send you to your aunt's house in Norman City. I may be busy with something recently and I don't have time to take care of you for the time being. How about you go there to have some fun and recuperate?

?”

Angelet turned around, and he was a little moved by the Baron's proposal. If he really left here, he might be able to avoid that guy's pursuit...

He was about to reply.

Suddenly the baron's expression changed and he sniffed.

"What does it smell like? Why does it smell like a woman? Angelet, it's better not to do those things as they are too taxing on the body. You are still too young now." He frowned.

Angelet was stunned.

"I...."

"Okay, no need to say anything else, you can go and rest first." The baron waved his hand.

Angelet was silent for a moment, glanced at the Baron's right hand, said nothing, turned and went downstairs. In the darkness, footsteps sounded rhythmically.

Walking down the spiral staircase, Angele looked back at the library, where the door just closed slowly, blocking out the yellow firelight inside.

A trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Check my current physical condition."

"Angelerio. Physical quality: strength 0.8, agility 2.4, constitution 1.6. Physical status: healthy (contaminated with unknown fragrance)."

"Unknown aroma?" Angelet's face suddenly darkened. "When did you get it? What is the source of the aroma?"

"Contaminated when leaving the woods. The source is..." A virtual transparent model of the human body slowly appeared in front of his eyes, showing a strange light blue color. There was a circle of dark blue traces around the ankle of the right foot.

is clearly presented.

really.....

Angelet had already made it clear in his mind that this thing should be what the man in black left behind. It should be something used to track him.

He hurried to the shower room again and asked the maid to bring a bucket of water. Angelet quickly put his right foot in and washed it vigorously.

"Is it still there now?" After washing for a long time, Angelet said silently again.

"The concentration has not changed." The chip's reply made him feel upset.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to remove." Angelet knew that the guy had probably identified him, and the scent meant that the other person was determined to fight him.

"Till death..." He murmured in a low voice. "In this case, let's see who will die..." A trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face.

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Early the next morning, before dawn, Angelet got up early.

After changing into a white hunting suit, he went directly downstairs to the practice ground, where there were already some people who had taken it upon themselves to practice early.

Angelet ignored others and walked through the training ground alone to the blacksmith shop in the castle complex.

clang!!

A strong old man with his upper body naked was lifting a black iron hammer and hitting it heavily on the iron felt in his hand, causing a splash of sparks. Standing next to him was a teenage boy who was listening respectfully to what the old man said.

What.

Both of them noticed Angelet's approach. The old man put down his hammer and stepped forward to greet him.

"Master Angelet, do you want something?" His voice was hoarse, like a leaky bellows.

Angelet glanced around the shop.

"I want a better full body armor."

"Better full-body armor?" The old man had a look of dumbfounding on his face. "Yes, there are, but I'm afraid it might not be suitable for you..."

"Inappropriate?" Angelet was slightly startled.

"The lightest of these full-body armors weighs more than forty pounds (about forty kilograms)." The old man wondered.

Angelet knew the reason. His current strength, let alone whether it was suitable or not, was weighed down by these forty kilograms. Even if his agility was 2 or above, he would still be forced down to 1.

Right and left. It’s totally worth the loss.

"In that case, I want some iron balls, the kind used for towing, are there any?" Angelet said instead.

"There are as many iron balls as you want." The old man was happy this time and pointed to the corner of the shop. "They are all there. You can have as many as you want. These are all made of scrap iron leftovers from the castle.

It's perfect for parking trailers and stuff."

Angelet nodded and glanced at the corner, where there was a dense pile of black balls. There seemed to be about twenty or thirty of them. They were all about the size of a fist and very heavy. This kind of iron ball is generally used

Used as a center of gravity, it can also be regarded as a way to store iron ore.

He had not thought of telling the Baron and others about the enemies that the scent of his body might attract. However, Angelet preferred to control his own destiny by handing over his destiny to others.

And, more importantly, Angelet also saw something in the Baron's hand last night - the black card with a spider tattooed on it.

"Now that I've come to this world, if I can't grow up and rely on others, I won't be able to live long." Angelet's heart has never felt calmer. Since the Baron also has a card in his hand, it means that he is also attracted by the other party.

Or the target that the other person is chasing. Judging from the measured data, the Baron is not as good as that person in physical fitness. It seems that his face is not very good, and he is obviously too busy to take care of himself. In this way,

Even if he told him, it would be useless. It would be better to do it on his own. He had carefully considered it. He had a chip and was more agile than his opponent. If he really wanted to fight, he would not necessarily have no chance of winning. It was just that he had not been mentally prepared before.

That's why it's so embarrassing.
To be continued...