Natasha looked at the young man squatting in front of her with confusion, hesitated for a moment and said: "Are you... are you an alchemist?"
Angel raised his eyes to look at Natasha and nodded: "That's right."
In fact, Natasha has not paid attention to the outside world for a long time, and Castle Black has recently encountered changes, so Angel did not hide his face, and she did not know Angel.
Natasha did not resist Angel's repair of her mechanical body, because even if she could go back, she would have to wait in line for a long time to repair it, and she might even need to have her whole body replaced, which would make the waiting time even longer. Now
, since someone can repair it, even if it is just to restore her mobility, this is enough.
Although Natasha actually still had some doubts about Angel's alchemy ability, after all, this person was with Mr. Huan Mo, so it wasn't too bad after all.
Natasha's laissez-faire attitude also saves Angel the time to explain. After all, this is to make trouble in others.
I saw Angel quickly taking out various materials for refining, and his hands and magic hands were all moving. Natasha only felt that there were phantoms in front of her eyes. When she came back to her senses in a daze, Angel
I have put all my tools back into my bracelet.
After patting the remaining ashes on his hands, Angel stood up and said, "It's almost done. Try to see if you can move around."
Natasha looked at the right side of her body in surprise. All the sparks that had appeared before disappeared. The cold shell looked very complete, and the gears and vortex meters inside had all been re-adjusted.
"In order to rush for time, I didn't pay attention to the beauty. Moreover, I thought there are still some power sources inside that need to be repaired. It will be more convenient to lay out the simulated skin after you repair it in the future." Angel explained.
Natasha looked at Angel with shocked eyes, and then she shook her head blankly for a while: "I never pay attention to these appearances, this is enough, thank you."
"Thank you, no need. I will remember the material fee and charge you ten magic crystals." Angel's words did not arouse Natasha's reaction, because to her, this was actually a very fair deal.
"You stand up and try it first."
Natasha stood up and found that there was no more stagnation, and she could move very freely. Although she could not mobilize her magic power, the feeling of being commanded by her arms was smoother than before.
Natasha couldn't believe her eyes. She went back and forth several times without any delay.
As a user, her own experience is very obvious.
This kind of smoothness is even higher than that given to Mrs. Kimberly for refining.
Moreover, it took the other party less than half an hour to complete this refining?! You know, if she had to wait for her to go back to find Mrs. Kimberly to repair it, she would have to wait in line for at least half a month, and wait for the repair to be another half month.
This is unimaginable!
Is alchemy so simple? Natasha couldn't help but have this idea in her mind, but soon she woke up from the cloud. She had read too many records about alchemy, so she knew that alchemy was not that simple. So now
the only explanation
Natasha looked at the tall young man standing not far away. Could it be that his level had surpassed Mrs. Kimberly?
"Since you have nothing to worry about, just lead the way." Angel said.
Natasha was in a daze for a moment. Under Sanders' cold eyes, she nodded and walked towards the dark forest: "Please follow me."
They walked silently for about a minute, and Angel noticed that the place they were going was not in the direction of Castle Black, but away from Castle Black.
Does this mean that everyone in Castle Black has now left?
While Angel was thinking, Natasha, who was walking in front, hesitated again and again, then turned her head and whispered to Angel: "I wonder what your nickname is, sir?"
What Natasha actually wanted to ask was Angel's name. In her mind, an alchemist who was more powerful than Mrs. Kimberly must be famous in the Southern Region. But it seemed a little uncomfortable to ask the name directly.
Then he asked Angel about his nickname.
Angel: "No."
Natasha was choked, but she did not give up and continued: "You should be famous in the alchemy circle, right?"
Angel didn't know how to answer this question. To say you were famous would be a bit bragging; to say you were not famous would be a lie. Moreover, if you think you are modest, others will think you are not confident.
Therefore, Angel simply asked: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Natasha hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I just feel that your alchemy skills are very powerful, and I'm a little curious."
Angel paused: "The alchemist who refined the mechanical half for you is also very good, very thoughtful."
Angel is not a fool. He had just communicated with Muse about mechanical weapons not long ago. At that time, he actually also talked about mechanical limbs. There are many things in the mechanical half of the woman in front of him that are in line with Muse's ideas.
The overlap shows that the refiner also has a good vision.
"Mrs. Kimberly is a very good alchemist." Natasha replied.
"Kimberly? You mean, Kanna no Moon?" It was Sanders who spoke, with a rare curiosity in his voice.
"Yes, it's her." Natasha: "Does Mr. Phantom know Mrs. Kimberly?"
Angel also looked at Sanders. This was the first time he had heard of Kimberly today, but looking at Sanders's expression, he seemed to know this Kimberly very well?
"I didn't expect her to come back." Sanders whispered. Seeing Angel looking at him curiously, he explained: "As far as I know, Kimberly is actually the same generation as Isabel. Since Isabel left,
After that, Kimberly stayed in the Southern Territory for a while, and then followed Isabel's footsteps and left the Southern Territory. This was more than 600 years ago, and Kimberly has never come back since she left."
Following Sanders' words, Angel also understood why Sanders was surprised by this Kimberly.
This Kimberly actually had a relationship with someone they knew, which outsiders speculated but the person involved had never made it public. And this person is the current leader of the Lilith House, Ruye Kanter.
"Kant has never mentioned the relationship between Kanter and Kimberly. However, he and Kimberly do know each other." Sanders paused: "However, as far as I know, Kimberly was once a month old.
Wizard Xi, when did you become interested in alchemy?"
This was also the first time Natasha heard that Mrs. Kimberly had a wonderful relationship with Kanter from Lilith House. While she was listening with interest, she noticed Sanders looking at her.
Natasha was shocked: "I, I don't know about Mrs. Kimberly, but since Mrs. Kimberly returned, she has been taking on the responsibility of alchemy."
"When did she come back? Did she say where she went?"
Natasha: "I came back a year ago. I am not familiar with Mrs. Kimberly, so I don't know where she went during her absence."
Sanders nodded, Natasha was indeed not lying.
Speaking of which, he had not actually met Kimberly, but Kanter once mentioned Kimberly with deep regret, and said that if he cooperated with Kimberly, his strength would be doubled; this made him
Kimberly was curious.
About ten minutes after they walked, Natasha suddenly said: "There is one of the nodes ahead, but I guess there will be an ambush by the undead."
Regarding nodes, Natasha had mentioned it before, but they didn't inquire in depth.
But when she mentioned the undead ambushes, Angel became curious: "Why would the undead deliberately ambush? Could it be that someone is manipulating the undead behind the scenes?"
Regarding this issue, Natasha remained silent.
Angel estimated that this may be related to the cause of the changes in Castle Black.
Since Natasha was unwilling to say anything, Angel did not continue to ask questions, but held the Overture of the Dead in his hand and walked forward cautiously.
In the past few minutes, they had not encountered any undead, but when they arrived nearby, Angel could already feel the resentment emanating from the undead without Natasha's reminder.
There must be undead here, and there are definitely a lot of them.
Kaka
Natasha suddenly paused. She lowered her head and found that it was just a dead branch that she had trampled off. She breathed a sigh of relief: "I estimate that there are undead near the node, and it takes a long time to open the node, so it must be cleared."
Only by killing the undead, or leading the undead away, can we return..."
Halfway through her words, Natasha suddenly felt something was wrong under her feet, and she lowered her head again.
But at the bottom of her skirt, a blue-white undead was emerging from the ground with a terrifying head. The eyes were dark and there was no look in them, but Natasha felt a chill.
The corners of the undead's mouth were cracked, and he was smiling horribly, with all the veins on his face bulging out.
"It smells like a living person"
A sharp roar, coupled with a hand emerging from the ground, grabbed Natasha's ankle directly.
In severe pain, Natasha tripped and fell to the ground.
She struggled to escape the shackles, but at this moment, the white and glowing hands of countless undead souls slowly poked out from the ground.
The resentful sobs, depressing whispers, and the smell of resentful spirits blown by the dark wind turned this place into a hell of the undead.
And Natasha was in the middle of the hell of the undead. Her limbs and head were all grabbed by the sharp hands of the undead. The howls of the undead were also madly poured into her ears. For a moment, Natasha only felt that she was
His limbs were about to be torn apart, and his brain seemed about to explode.
"Am I going to die?" Natasha was lying on the ground, looking at the hands moving in front of her eyes, and this thought came to her mind.
But as soon as this thought arose, she found that the hand in front of her eyes suddenly dissipated like dust.
She slowly sat up, looked around, and found that all the hands that had been stretched out from the ground had disappeared.
She blinked her eyes continuously, with a look of confusion on her face: Could it be that I was hallucinating before?