However, the quiet atmosphere did not last long before it was broken by others on the field.
This time it's not Adanis, but Doakes.
"Alas..." A long sigh came from Doakes' mouth. He yawned and said to Vai beside him: "Do you think it's tiring for them to talk like this?"
Vai rolled his eyes and silently warned Doakes: Don't drag me into the water!
Doakes curled his lips and turned to look at Kael on the other side: "What do you think?"
Kael didn't dare to interrupt, he lowered his head and said nothing.
Doakes wasn't annoyed either. He didn't really want Kal-El to answer in the first place, he just wanted to break the silence.
At this time, Earl Black, who had been silent, said calmly: "Whether you are tired or not depends on the thoughts of both parties talking. You can't get an answer if you ask other people."
"However, many times you have to do tiring things even if you don't want to. Because you are at the bottom and face changes from day to day. You can't resist, so you can only accept it. Most of the time, you can't help yourself, even... I am the same.
"
When the Black Earl said this, he looked at Doakes: "So the real freedom you want is not so easy to get."
As soon as the Black Earl finished speaking, Vai leaned into Doakes's ear and whispered: "I think true freedom is very good... As long as you become the lowest dust, no one can restrain you."
No, you try it?"
Doakes was teased again for being "free". This time he was too lazy to answer the conversation. Instead, he set his sights on Angel, waiting for a turn in the stagnant conversation.
Although Angel was conversing with the wise master, he also heard what Doakes and the Black Earl said.
He actually felt tired, but as the Black Earl said, he often couldn't help himself.
He didn't want to ruin the relationship with the Wise Lord. After all, they signed a contract, and the wood spirit was still in his body, so it was even less likely that Angel would fall out with the Wise Lord.
Therefore, we can only continue to change and find the most suitable path through change.
Time passes little by little.
A few minutes later, the wise master raised his head and looked at Angel: "According to the agreement, I will lend you Sweet Dreams. However, do you plan to say it yourself, or do you want me to ask?"
Hearing the words of the wise master, Angel remained calm on the surface, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Perhaps it was because of what the Black Earl said before he couldn't help himself, or perhaps the wise master saw Angel's overtures.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, the implicit meaning of this sentence was that he agreed to his request, took a step back, and no longer asked Angel to elaborate.
At this time, Angel no longer spoke in a half-hidden way: "Whatever the wise master wants to know, you can ask questions. I will try my best to say whatever I can."
After a pause, Angel looked at Adanis on the high wall again.
"If Ms. Adanis feels that there is something that cannot be said, you can remind me in advance and I will pay attention to it."
Adanis nodded.
Although her expression was still cold, the look in Angel's eyes showed satisfaction for the first time.
Angel said this, obviously considering her opinion as more important than the wise master.
This made her very happy.
However, what Adanis didn't know was that when she was happy, Angel and the wise master exchanged looks.
Many times, silence can be regarded as acquiescence, so why can't blocking be regarded as an answer?
Angel: "What do you think of the wise master?"
The wise master smiled: "Okay."
After speaking, the stagnant atmosphere at the round table finally began to relax.
"Do you want to use a mantra book?" Angel asked.
The wise master waved his hand: "No, since the wood spirit is willing to believe in you and follow you, then as the mentor of the wood spirit, I am also willing to believe in you."
Angel's expression did not change, but he was speechless for a while: Do you believe this now? If you really want to believe him because of the wood spirit, then what book of mantras did you take before going to the Qingkong Poetry Room?
Although he was complaining in his heart, Angel still smiled and said: "Sir, the wise master, you can ask."
Chapter completed!