Thanks to the sign, Angel finally arrived at his destination after getting lost several times. He firmly refused to admit that he was a road addict. It must be because the underground route was too scattered. Yes, that's it!
When Angel arrived, Salum was eating, eating barbecue and kombu soup bought at the Crypt Market.
"Angel, it's great to see you! The barbecue I just bought is still hot. Shall we eat it together?" Salum was very happy to see Angel and happily tore the barbecue into two halves.
Angel quickly waved his hand and pointed to the bag in his hand: "I was very full just after eating at the market, and I brought some snacks for you and Nausicaa."
Bottles of beautifully arranged milk, as well as various dairy snacks, were placed in front of Sarum, with a variety of designs. But there was a common feature - they were all dairy products. Cow's milk, goat's milk, etc. were still within the normal category.
But narwhal milk, camel milk, ice-coccus milk, etc... these are somewhat different.
Looking at the row of snacks, Salum asked doubtfully: "Angel, do you like dairy products?"
Angel's movements froze, "No, how could you have such an unreliable illusion?"
Salum pointed to the snacks: "These are all dairy products. The smell of milk fills the whole house."
"Haha." Angel turned his head: "Because you are still young, and it is good for children to eat more dairy products, so I bought them for you. Personally, I don't like these very much."
"Oh, really?" Salum was a little confused.
"Everything is laid out, why don't you go and call Nausicaa over?" Angel pushed Salum out of the door, and he didn't let out a long breath until Salum disappeared at the end of the alley.
How could such a noble image in Salum's mind be ruined by dairy products? Angel secretly vowed never to bring dairy products over again in the future. This would be too detrimental to his noble character!
After a while, Sarum came back, but he was alone.
"Miss Nausicaa is still meditating. She asked me to say hello to you on her behalf, but she won't come over." Salum sighed, showing a worried look: "Miss Nausicaa has never been able to settle down.
, every time she meditates, she cannot get rid of distracting thoughts, which makes her very worried, so she can only meditate non-stop, but it seems that the effect is still not great."
"This is also a necessary process for cultivation. After all, you have not been practicing since you were young. It is normal to have more thoughts. This is a small threshold. Just cross it. Nausicaa has a rich life experience, which will make her better in subsequent cultivation.
Save a lot of effort." Angel said.
It's been almost a month, and I don't even know where to take the first step. No wonder Nausicaa is very anxious.
"What about you? Have you found your spiritual power?" Angel asked Salum.
"Not yet, but I have an idea. I believe I should be able to take this step soon," Sailum said.
When Salum knew that Angel was already at the gate of the third step, there was envy and surprise in his eyes, but there was no jealousy.
"You are one step ahead of us again. It seems that I have to work harder." Salum instantly boosted his morale and his fighting spirit was high.
He and Sarum chatted about the current situation again, then said goodbye and left. Angel picked up the remaining snacks and walked to Nausicaa's room.
When she entered, Nausicaa was still sitting on the bed, meditating silently.
Angel looked around at this underground compartment. It was no different from when he moved out more than a month ago. At most, there were some more daily necessities. A woman's room seemed even drab and deserted compared to Sarum's room.
From these details, you can see how hard Nausicaa worked. She put all her energy into meditation and had no time to care about other aspects.
Angel noticed that on the platform of the vent, there was the long-handled pipe that Nausicaa usually smoked. Angel walked over and took the pipe in the palm of his hand. There was no tobacco in the pipe, and the handle was still covered with dust.
, it can be seen that her owner has not used it for many days.
"Why are you here?" The sexy voice is still the same, but a little more hoarse.
Angel raised the bag in his hand: "I'm giving you something to eat. Dairy snacks that girls love. I bought them especially for you."
Nausicaa raised her head and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Angel handed the thing to Nausicaa, then waved the pipe in his hand: "Where do you put your tobacco?"
Nausicaa casually pointed to the snakeskin bag in the corner: "Why, you also want to learn to smoke? Say goodbye. It's better for children to drink more milk."
Angel ignored Nausicaa's teasing, poured the tobacco into the pipe, lit it and handed it to Nausicaa.
Angel said: "This smells really bad, I don't want to smoke."
Nausicaa: "Then why did you light it?"
"You smoke, maybe your mind will be purer while smoking." When Angel said this, he waved his hand behind Nausicaa's back: "For many things, the more you drill into a hole, the more you get rid of it.
You can't live in a small situation. If you change your approach, change your mood, and return to your most natural self, you might be able to escape the cycle of vicious cycles. I'm leaving now, and I hope you can cheer up the next time I see you."
Watching Angel's figure walking further and further away, Nausicaa looked at the rising smoke in her hands again, and seemed to gain something.
…
When Angel returned to the apprentice town, he passed by an alley and found a strangely dressed young man playing with a bird in a plaid dress. He was holding a pile of finely chopped bird food in his hand and mouth.
It cooed, as if praying for a bird to fly down from the sky.
That bird was none other than Toby. Angel didn't recognize that boy, but judging from his strange appearance, he must be a wizard's apprentice.
Angel walked into the alley and immediately startled the boy and the bird.
The young man turned his head warily, and Angel took advantage of a ray of sunshine that fell by chance to see clearly the young man's appearance.
Wearing a very strange metal round hat, there are embellishments on the top of the hat that look like antennas and threads. The boy's face cannot be seen clearly because he is wearing a pair of brown goggles that take up half of his face. The clothes are not surprising, they are brown.
He was wearing a green trousers jacket and a red scarf wrapped around his neck.
When Angel was sizing up the boy, the other boy was also sizing him up.
Angel stretched out his hand to the young man. The young man took two steps back cautiously, only to find that the other man was not greeting him at all. He only saw the bird that ignored him in the air, circled in a circle, and landed on Angel.
hands.
Seeing Toby's intimacy with Angel, the boy wondered: "Did you raise this demon pet?"
"Magic pet? No, it's not a demon pet. It's my friend. Its name is Toby." Angel put Toby on his shoulders and pointed at himself: "My name is Angel. I just joined this year."
Newcomer to Savage Cave.”
The young man introduced himself to every person and bird he saw. He shyly took off his goggles, revealing his freckled face: "My name is David. I am one year older than you. I have been in the Savage Cave for five years."
, I am sixteen years old this year. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to do anything to Toby, I just want him to help me experiment with the aircraft I just made.”
David took out a metal rod that looked a bit like a propeller from his small bag.
"I work as a helper at Promi Alchemy Shop. This is the first alchemy work I made by myself. I call it a spiral aircraft." David held the small spiral rod in his hand with a look of frustration on his face: "Because there is a lack of materials.
, can only be used as a mini flying machine, and I can’t use it myself, so I wanted to find a small creature to test it out, so I saw this bird..."
David was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Yes! Why did I forget that birds can fly!"
David showed a mournful expression, "Oh, I'd better go to the stream to catch a rabbit to test..."
"It's okay, let Toby try it. I'll let him fly without using his wings when it doesn't involve his own safety. In this way, even if he fails, Toby still has wings and won't fall down." Angel
I am also very interested in this aircraft.
He remembered that in the alchemy album recorded in the nightmare world, there were power diagrams for several types of aircraft, and he didn't know what kind of power device David used.
…
After a while, the spiral aircraft was placed on Toby's back.
"Come on, Toby!" Angel made an encouraging gesture.
Toby glanced at Angel with contempt. When Angel came closer, Toby hit his face with one of his claws. Fortunately, Toby didn't show his sharp claws, otherwise Angel would definitely have four...
There were holes in blood, but even so, there was still a red mark on his handsome face.
"Take off! Take off!" David put all his hopes on Toby with great expectations.
David stretched out his fingers and silently injected a magic power into the energy source of the spiral aircraft.
"Using magic crystal as energy source is too wasteful, so we will use magic power to replace the energy source for the time being." David explained.
With the injection of magic power, the alchemy device started to activate, the red light on the lever lit up, and then the propeller began to spin. In Toby's confused state, the propeller quickly took off and kept rising into the air.
, continue to lift off, still lift off, lift off, empty, empty, empty...
Looking at the little black dot getting further and further away.
Angel turned his head and looked at David: "Isn't there a steering device?"
David smiled harmlessly and said, "I haven't learned that yet."
Angel's eyes burst into flames: "Then what's the use of the aircraft you made!" Immediately, he raised his head and shouted anxiously: "Toto Tobi - lost the aircraft -"
Toby, who was at the top of the cloud, was thinking about the bird's life. Should it continue flying or dismantle the aircraft? At this time, it faintly heard Angel's cry, and Toby responded immediately.
With a wave of his wings, the aircraft on his back fell down.
Then, Toby spiraled down, and finally landed on Angel's shoulder.
On the other side, David walked over with his head lowered, holding the aircraft broken in half.
Angel thought David was feeling sorry for the aircraft, and was about to step forward to comfort him. After all, he was the one who let Toby drop it.
But when Angel got closer, he realized that David was not sad, and he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, hey, the aircraft is flying, great! I succeeded!"
Does flying mean success? Angel looked at David with a look of pity on his face. This kid's vision is really small.
But the next second, Angel's compassion turned into resentment.
——Can you explain this kind of defective product clearly before testing it? If Toby hadn’t understood human language and could fly, this situation would have been absolutely hopeless.
Although this is not seeking wealth, it is harmful to life!