The Wizard World (Final Part) Completed

Chapter 618: Bloodline （1）

Translator: _Leo_  Editor: Kurisu

The hall was deadly silent. The only noise was made by people swallowing.

When the wizard from the White Tooth Castle appeared, they thought that Angele would at least negotiate with them, however, the outcome was completely unexpected.

Angele destroyed the hologram without letting the wizard finishing his words.

Vienna lowered his head and swallowed. He was concerned about what Angele just did.

“Master… The White Tooth Castle…”

Angele did not say anything but he glared at Vienna. He stopped Vienna from saying anything else.

He lowered his head and looked at Princess Katarina again.

“Hey, how old are you?” he asked. “Don’t worry. I can help the prince grow his arm back. It’s not a big problem.”

Katarina was still crying but she stopped after hearing those words.

“Are you… Are you serious?”

“Of course. I never lie.” Angele smiled.

‘I never lie when it’s unnecessary,’ he added in mind.

Katarina wiped the tears off her face.

“I’m 19 years old…”

She was trying her best to stay calm, but the terrifying scene was still replaying in her mind. The girl knew that wizards were usually unstable. Their emotions changed constantly.

“19 years old…” Angele’s brow furrowed. “Six more years… Alright, you can stay in the harbor. Don’t go anywhere. Someone, find the princess a place to stay.”

“Sure!” Two guards stepped forward. One of them helped the prince to stand up and the other one went to help the princess. They left the meeting hall quickly.

Angele finished everything and healed the prince’s wound. The family was rebuilt and the family leaders could take care of the rest for him. He decided to let Vienna handle things and be the host of the meetings. He then decided to return to the house and have some rest.

He was sent back to the house by six white carriages; he did not waste any time on the road.

Angele took off the long robe and hung it on a clothing stand. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of dark pants inside the robe, with a silver scimitar on his belt. There was also a black mirror on his belt.

“Master, you’re back.” Two maids crouched and helped him take off his boots.

“I want to take a bath. Have you cleaned the pool?” Angele felt that his body was a bit strange. He could clean his body using spells, but taking a bath could help him relax.

“The pool is cleaned and filled up. You can use it when you want,” the maids responded politely.

Angele nodded and passed through the living room. He passed the spiral staircase and entered the backyard.

In the center of a garden, there was a white swimming pool filled with light blue water. The edges of the pool were frozen. The place was quiet and cold.

Angele took off his clothes and jumped into the pool.

The chilling water was at his chest; Angele inhaled deeply due to the coldness. He stayed by the edge of the pool, raised his head, and narrowed his eyes.

‘Special soft water at negative 41 degrees Celsius…’ He scooped up some water using both hands and released it into the pool. He glanced at the maids and shook his head. They were standing as far as they could from Angele.