As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he saw Salum waving to him from a distance.
"I haven't seen you all day. I thought Hook Dick was looking for trouble with you." Salum carefully wiped the dining table, "For this reason, I even went to see Mr. Asbel. You
Guess what I saw?"
Lord Asbel... Angel was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the Asbel in Salum's mouth was Nausicaa.
"What's the matter?" Angel replied casually, sitting down with a dinner plate and biting a piece of white toast.
"I saw Hook Dick entangled a group of people and wanted to surround Mr. Asbel, but he was beaten up by Mr. Asbel instead. I saw that their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they probably didn't dare to go out for more than half a month.
." Salum said happily, but he did not forget to wipe the table over and over again. After confirming that there was no more dust, he placed the thick leather book in the small bag on the table.
"That guy's recovery is quite good. The injury on his neck is not completely healed yet. Yesterday he even ran to block Nausicaa. I don't know where he got the courage to keep committing suicide." Angel
Funny.
"Yes, I'm surprised too. Angel's bird made him covered in bloody wounds. Obviously these injuries haven't healed yet, so why bother Mr. Asbel?" Sailum drank with enjoyment.
He sipped the vegetable juice and kept eating the barbecue while not forgetting to talk.
"Who knows, maybe I took the wrong medicine." Angel said casually.
Salum nodded: "Obviously all the talented people know that Mr. Asbeilu is the strongest person among all the talented people in this generation, except Baluba. Hook Dick may have really taken the wrong medicine before he went there.
Mess with her."
"It's not that he took the wrong medicine, it's that he has a weak brain." At this time, a lazy female voice came from behind Angel.
They saw Nausicaa, dressed in white casual clothes, walking towards them with a dinner plate.
"Your Excellency Asbel!" Sailum's eyes lit up, he stood up and bowed to Nausicaa with great respect.
Nausicaa was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "You don't have to be so formal, just call me Nausicaa."
"But... Asbel-dono is such a powerful person, even the Queen has friendship with you..." Sailum said quietly.
"Generally speaking, only people who want something from me, or people who just want to chat with me, will call me honorifics. As for friends, I hope they can call me by my first name." Nausicaa put down her plate and said
Sitting next to Angel. "So, do you want me to call you Mr. Pustin?"
"No, no, no... Just call me Selum."
"You still call me Your Excellency?" Nausicaa raised her forehead.
"Uh...Miss Nausicaa."
Nausicaa pursed her lips and smiled secretly.
"Speaking of which, Angel hasn't left the room during the day. Could it be that he was sleeping in?" Nausicaa ate elegantly and the topic of conversation was understated.
Angel smiled shyly and did not answer.
It was just a casual chat during the meal, and Nausicaa didn't ask for any explanation. She mentioned the topic that Salum had talked about before: "I was right when I said that Hook Dick has a weak head. He feels very good about himself and is very confident about what he can become.
The official wizard is full of confidence. Therefore, he used his future achievements to talk to me and wanted to form a camp with me to deal with...little brother Angel."
Nausicaa shrugged: "Of course, you know the ending. I beat you up."
After hearing this, Saleum's face flashed with disdain: "I don't know where his mysterious confidence comes from."
"Maybe he has another chance." Angel said.
"Maybe." Nausicaa suddenly remembered that she accidentally saw Hook Dick standing with a gray-haired old man talking together last night. She had never seen that old man before. Could it be that the little old man gave Hook the gift?
Dick fan confidence?
"Sarum, you were so serious about cleaning the table and placing the books. I thought you would open them and read them." Angel found that Sarum had no intention of opening the books when he was eating. If he didn't want to read them, why did he do so so much in the first place?
Are you serious about cleaning your desktop? You might as well keep it in your pocket.
Salum was stunned for a moment, looking at the books on the table with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
"This book... is very important to me." Salum only said this sentence and stopped talking. Angel guessed that there was a story behind it. Since Salum was unwilling to tell it, he was not prepared to ask.
After drinking the last sip of vegetable juice, Angel stood up.
"I've finished eating and will go back first. Please take your time."
Nausicaa: "Nothing happens anyway. How about you come to my room for a drink later?"
"According to the laws of my hometown, I still have three years to reach the legal age for drinking, so I'm sorry." Angel waved his hands and left the two of them with their backs: "I have something to do later. We will meet again after we arrive at the Savage Cave tomorrow.
Bar!"
Angel left the restaurant, but Salum and Nausicaa looked at each other.
Nausicaa: "Arrived at the Savage Cave tomorrow?"
Salum: "That's what he seemed to say, but I'm curious, how does he know he will arrive tomorrow?"
Nausicaa: "Maybe he has other channels, after all, his identity..." Nausicaa stopped, and Saleum also understood the hidden meaning.
"By the way, have you smelled the fragrance of Angel?" Nausicaa was sitting next to Angel before, and she always felt that there was a faint fragrance coming from her. The fragrance passed into her nose, and it actually made her
I feel refreshed, which is really strange.
…
Angel walked all the way to Sanders' room. There were guards guarding the road, but the guards did not stop him. I guess the instructor had already said hello.
He was the only one in Sanders' room. When Angel saw Sanders, he was writing furiously with the "Singularity Scattering Meditation Method" that Angel had written silently yesterday.
"You sit down for a while." Sanders asked Angel to sit aside without raising his head. At the same time, he threw a transistor to him. "This trip to the nightmare world, you have a good chance. Your mental power is high."
It has also been added a little bit, you should test it again and you should be surprised."
"Surprise..." Looking at the transistor in his hand, Angel felt no surprise, only fright. He had not forgotten the pain of testing the mental power value yesterday.
Angel sighed and restarted the mental power numerical test.
After experiencing the pain of the test again, Angel rested for a while, then panted and looked at the scale.
"15 o'clock." There are two more points, which is good.
Angel thought about the Night Potion he brought back from the Nightmare Realm yesterday. If he drinks it, his mental power value will reach 17 points. Then his guidance efficiency will be greatly improved!
Although the test was painful, Angel was happy when he got the answer.