In Chuxin City, on the main street where people flowed, a black figure was running.
The pedestrians around were not surprised by the speeding black figure. They seemed to have become accustomed to it. They even felt that the speed of the black figure today seemed to be much slower.
For example, on the roof of a small building on the street, Daluk, who was doing masonry polishing with his grandfather, asked this question: "Why do you feel that Sheriff Turas's speed is much slower today, and it seems that
Didn’t you see him walking on the roof?”
Normally, Turas would run and jump on the rooftops, which caused a lot of damage to buildings. Today, Turas was running on the streets, which was very strange.
Daluk's grandfather had just finished carving a tree branch. He raised his head and took a look, then lowered his head slowly and said, "It has nothing to do with the Sheriff, it has everything to do with the man behind him."
The person behind him? Daluk looked suspiciously, and then he noticed that there was really a figure following behind Sheriff Tulas. This figure looked much more delicate, and seemed to be a woman.
Tulas was also more than ten meters away, panting and gritting his teeth as he continued running.
Daluk also noticed that Turas turned around and roared many times.
Although he couldn't hear the sound, Daluk's eyes were very good, and he could judge Turas's words from the shape of his mouth.
"Don't follow me!"
Daluk was a little confused. Turas was clearly driving the woman away, so why was his speed slower than usual?
Faced with Daluk's question, his grandfather smiled: "That's because our sheriff is a very kind man."
A kind person? Daluk still didn't understand, but his grandfather did not continue to explain.
Daluk had no choice but to change the topic and focus on the woman following Turas: "I haven't seen this woman before?"
"I have met her once." Grandpa Daluk recalled: "A few days ago, I was installing tree and stone sculptures with the people from the urban construction team near the square, and I saw her. At that time, the sheriff also arrested
He held her wrist and ran towards the Sky Tower."
Grandpa Daluk paused, clicked his tongue twice, and said with a nostalgic expression: "The feelings of young people are so passionate that I can't help but think back to my lost youth, which was a period of running under the sunset.
beautiful time..."
Daluk saw that his grandfather wanted to talk about the past for a long time and quickly stopped: "I heard Sheriff Tulas say before that he is thousands of years old and is several rounds older than grandpa."
Grandpa Daluk: "...He must be lying. I once saw the Sheriff's face after taking off his horn helmet, and it was so tender!"
"Tender?" Daluk recalled Turas's chest and abdominal muscles that had been exposed all year round. It was really hard to imagine how "tender" his face could be?
Daluk couldn't help but ask.
The subsequent conversation slowly turned into gossip.
At this time, at the top of the Sky Tower, Angel silently watched Turas on the street in the distance, and Mandhela behind Turas.
Although he did not hear the conversation between Daluk and his grandfather, he could also see that Turas was obviously much slower than before and did not jump into the air again.
"So, is it because of Mandhela?" Angel thought softly.
"Yes, despite Turas's unruly appearance, he still has a gentle side in his heart." There was an echo from behind Angel, but it was Froud who came over.
Angel's expression was a little surprised: "You mean, Turas is...interested in Mandhela?"
Froude shook his head: "According to my observation, this is not true. If Mandhela were replaced by any other person, Tulas would probably behave like this. He is very unrestrained and unrestrained at heart, and he doesn't seem to care about anything.
He is responsible, but the scope is limited to himself. If other people are involved, he will not say anything, but he is still willing to take responsibility."
Angel didn't understand what Froud meant.
Flood explained: "In the past, I have been thinking about how to treat Tulas, but I never thought of it. However, Monroe gave me an idea. She said that I might as well have someone follow Tulas on duty."
"Although Tulas always doesn't want anyone to follow him on duty, when the task is really arranged, he will only lose his temper with me, and the person who performs the task...that is, today's Mandhela, is surprisingly
of tenderness.”
When Angel heard this, he understood the twists and turns.
Although Tulas is a person who does not want to take responsibility, he has a surprisingly strong sense of responsibility.
With this arrangement, Tulas's bohemian character can really be restrained.
"The City Lord Monroe has a very good eye for recognizing people." Angel praised, when Monroe was still a candidate for the City Lord, he had invited Jon as his staff many times before he knew his identity, and now even more
It was because he saw the potential character of Tulas that Monroe had extraordinary vision.
"Indeed, Lord Monroe is very good." Although Froude was also praising Monroe, his eyes were secretly looking at Angel, and the rumor that Leon had told before was still echoing in his mind.
It seems that Angel's aura has indeed changed a lot, and it is very different from before.
Could it be that the rumors Leon mentioned are true?
While Flood was thinking, Angel suddenly asked: "Then why did you give this duty to Mandhela?"
Froud shrugged his shoulders: "I just had an idea and made the arrangements."
Although it was a flash of inspiration, Froud had actually considered it. When Mandhela entered the Wilderness of Dreams, the first person she communicated with was Tulas. Although there was no immediate explanation, it was always true.
As far as Mandhela is concerned, Turas is a relatively familiar person. Let her get together with a familiar person first, which will make it easier for her to integrate into the First Heart City.
Besides, Tulas is a very enthusiastic person and won't care about Mandhela's indifference and alienation. This extreme mixture can be regarded as a compromise.
The only thing Flood was worried about was whether Tulas would leave Mandhela alone and run away while patrolling.
Now the facts tell him that Tulas is much gentler than he thought.
"Have there been any changes in Mandhela during this period?" Angel asked again.
"When Mandhela was working, he spent most of the time chasing Tulas, just like now." Flood pointed to the two shrinking figures in the distance: "I can see that, at least at this point in time,
, all her thoughts are focused on chasing, and she will not think about things in reality."
"That's not bad." Angel used the power of nightmare and used the "God's perspective" to take a closer look at Mandhela's expression now. It is indeed a huge change from when he was sent to the wilderness of dreams. At least
There are a lot more emotions and there is no such indifference.
"Mandhira is a very sensitive person. I will try my best to change her character without leaving any trace." Froude said.
Angel nodded: "Then let's do this for now."
After saying that, Angel withdrew his gaze and turned towards the tower.
At the same time, Mandhela, who was chasing, looked suspiciously into the distance. She always felt that someone seemed to be looking at her just now. But Mandhela turned around and saw nothing.
"Maybe it's just an illusion?" Mandhela didn't think much and continued to chase the...bastard in front of her through gritted teeth.
Angel walked into the room where Froude usually did research. After sitting down, he looked at Froude: "You seem to have something to say?"
Angel had noticed before that Froude was always looking at him secretly, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he had been holding something back.
Froude pinched his gray hair with some embarrassment: "Before, your elder brother told me a piece of news, which I am a little concerned about..."
Angel looked at Froude, a little surprised that what Froude was going to say was related to his brother?
"I would like to ask your Excellency a question." Froud hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Have you become an official wizard?"
Angel didn't expect Froud to ask this question, and he didn't hide it. He said naturally: "Yes, didn't I tell you when I came in last time?"
Flood: "...No."
Angel seemed to have remembered something: "Oh, it seems I forgot to mention it."
After learning that Angel was promoted, Froud was filled with excitement, but looking at Angel's perfunctory attitude of "Oh, I forgot", he instantly felt the urge to complain.
How could such a big thing be forgotten?
If Froud himself becomes an official wizard, no matter how low-key he is, he will show obvious differences from before.
Angel is better. Although there are indeed some differences, they are just differences in personal temperament. His attitude and behavior are the same as before. Even if Frod noticed it, he didn't think about Angel's promotion. If Lyon hadn't brought Angre,
Froude will probably be kept in the dark about the rumors of Geer's promotion for a long time.
Thousands of complaints rushed out of my heart, but in the end they turned into one sentence: "...Congratulations, sir."
Angel nodded noncommittally: "This promotion is a bit hasty. I will talk to you in detail later when I find time. However, I am curious, how does this matter have anything to do with my brother Leon?"
Froude's expression was blank, and he recounted the rumors brought by Leon before word by word.
"It has actually reached Sky Mechanical City? Hey, "Sky of Truth" reported it?" Angel frowned. He remembered that last time, he reported on his contact with the mysterious and Isabel's return to the Southern Territory. This magazine was also the first to report it.
reported, “How would they know?”
While Angel was muttering, Froud took out a stack of papers from the drawer.
"I asked Leon to excerpt the article from "The Sky of Truth". You might as well take a look at it first."
Angel took over this pile of white paper with doubts. The glyphs on it were very familiar to Angel. They were written by his brother Leon.
It took Angel a few minutes to read each one.
The content recorded above is basically true, and it even mentions "It is speculated that Wizard Pat is already outside the gate of true knowledge", which is also true. However, the words inside are very sensational and popular, and even Angel, who praised him, felt that
Somewhat passed.
Putting aside these compliments, Angel wanted to know how could these contents spread so fast and reach Sky Machinery City?
Could it be that someone from Castle Black spread the news?
Angel subconsciously looked at the signature of the article: