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1785 Before returning

 Angel designed the alchemy drawings on the paper again, and then stopped temporarily.

Firstly, it is not easy to complete the alchemical blueprints in a short time. Angel has already made long-term plans. Secondly... Angel raised his head and looked out the window. There was a clear night sky without any clouds and fog, and the moonlight was particularly bright.

Flirting.

"It's almost time." Angel stood up and prepared to go out.

Perhaps because Angel's breath was far away, Toby, who was sleeping on the mini bed, sensed something. He raised his eyelids and looked at Angel suspiciously, as if asking where Angel was going.

"I'll go to the Fang Ling Pavilion, and you can continue to sleep." Angel said softly.

Toby did not listen to Angel's suggestion and stood up from the soft bed in a daze. Then he saw a wave of space fluctuations. The unfolded quilt and the mini bed with elegant carvings were all taken in by Toby.

Feathers of Snow.

After Toby finished all this quickly, he yawned, flapped his wings and flew up, like a drunken bee. After wandering around for a while, he found his destination, the breast pocket of Angel's indigo windbreaker.

Toby was seen slumping into his chest pocket, not caring that he was still lying on his back, and fell into sleep again.

Angel felt the warm fluctuations coming from his chest, and his expression burst into laughter.

Toby had been training like crazy some time ago, and he hadn't really slept for a long time. Recently, he finally got rid of the entanglement of extremely resentful thoughts and began to enter a long period of sleep. But even so, Toby seems to still stick to his thoughts.

:Follow the little master and protect it.

Angel naturally knows Toby's thoughts, but... you are sleeping so soundly now, who is protecting whom?

Angel shook his head and didn't pay attention to Toby's situation. Instead, he put on his gloves, picked up his cane, and walked outside.

He didn't lie to Toby, he was indeed going to the Youth Center now.

In addition to saying goodbye, the main thing was to ask his brother Leon about his intentions. During this period, in addition to training, Leon went to the Sky Tower to climb the tower. Generally speaking, it was close to the early morning when he came back from the Sky Tower, which is now.

That's why Angel chose this time to go find Leon.

He is preparing to leave tomorrow. If Leon is willing, Angel can take him to the Savage Cave. If Leon plans to stay here or return to the Old Continent, Angel will also support it.

Anyway, Leon can enter the Wilderness of Dreams. If there is any emergency, you can inform him at any time.

It didn't take long for Angel to walk through the night, soothed by the soft moonlight, and arrive at Fang Ling Pavilion.

As he imagined, everyone was there, not only Lyon, but also Salum, Shiliu, and Allen who were living here.

Half an hour later, Angel left from Fanling Hall.

Leon did not choose to leave with Angel, but planned to stay in Sky Mechanical City. He planned to continue to hone his combat effectiveness in the Sky Tower.

Leon's choice is not unexpected. Angel can see that Leon has a very strong desire to become stronger. He has a tough and calm heart, and he has his own plans for his future and responsibilities.

So no matter what choice he makes, Angel will not interfere.

Just like when Angel left Pat Manor alone to pursue the extraordinary path, even though Leon was worried, he respected and did not interfere with his freedom.

This is a tacit understanding between their brothers that can be understood without opening their mouths, and it is also a kind of understanding and respect that comes from the bond of blood.

Now, Leon also has his own circle of friends in Sky Machinery City, and with the help of Salum and others, Angel believes that Leon's life in Sky Machinery City will not be too bad.



Time passed, and it was not until noon the next day that Greya came back from outside.

Lying on the sofa in the hall, Greya played a pair of cards boredly.

Angel was also flipping through a wizard magazine he bought in the hall at this time. He had already packed the things that needed to be packed, and now he was waiting for Sanders to come back before leaving together.

"Where has your mentor gone?" Greya couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to see Lord Horus." Angel put down the magazine in his hand, not to show solemnity, but simply to finish reading.

"Horus? Why are you looking for him?" Greya murmured in a low voice: "Speaking of which, your mentor has been a bit mysterious recently. He has been studying the nature of energy, data balance, and the origin of magic power.

Do you know what he is doing?"

Greya seemed to mention it accidentally, but she was actually very curious inside.

"Perhaps the instructor was touched by something and got some inspiration, so he began to study the topic of energy." Angel said casually.

Greia: "Then what exactly touched him?"

Angel spread his hands and said that he didn't know.

Greya narrowed her eyes. She always felt that Angel might know something, or that there must be some secret going on between Angel and Sanders.

However, Angel didn't want to talk about it for the time being, and it was even more impossible for Sanders to pry open the door.

Greya sighed secretly in her heart, and then said: "I thought that the energy issue your mentor studied was related to helping me find my physical body."

Angel was waiting to reply when a low and cold male voice came into their ears.

"Although my research on energy has little to do with you, if I study it thoroughly, it will be helpful to you. After all, the place where your body sinks is also a place where energy is mixed."

Angel followed the sound and saw Sanders, dressed in standard aristocratic gentleman attire, walking in from outside.

He glanced at Angel: "I'm done with my work, and I'm ready to leave."

After finishing speaking, Sanders glanced at Greia lightly: "You too, are you going to continue following us, or are you going to go back to the candy house?"

"If you plan to return to the Candy House, I will find someone to notify you when I am ready to retrieve your body."

Greya waved her hand directly: "No, there is Felicia at the candy house, it doesn't matter if I'm there or not. I'll still follow you."

Regarding Greya's choice, Sanders nodded noncommittally, and then looked outside.

To be precise, he was looking at the magic cabin by the small lake in the yard, where Azaz currently lives temporarily.

Without Sanders having to say anything, Greya also understood what Sanders meant: "The situation of Azaz is very special. The specific situation of the devil behind him has not yet been found out clearly, so we cannot let it go for the time being."

"Besides, I don't worry about Azaz, a gourmet wizard who sacrifices to the devil, wandering around. So, I plan to take him with me."

Sanders thought for a while, Azaz is a gourmet student after all, and even as an apprentice, he can cook extraordinary food. Greya has her own reserve and principles, and usually does not cook easily, but with Azaz's words,

When he returns to Magic Island, he can use his duties as a temporary cook in exchange for his right to live on Magic Island.

Thinking of this, Sanders nodded: "Okay."

After Sanders said this, he looked at the wall clock in the corner: "Give him half an hour to prepare. We will leave on time at one o'clock in the afternoon."

After Sanders finished speaking, he walked up the stairs. Halfway there, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Greia. To be precise, he looked at the poker in Greya's hand.

"The cards in your hand..." Sanders looked at one of the ghost cards, which reminded him of what happened in Night Devil City and the Kingdom of Evernight.

Grea didn't know what Sanders was thinking, so she said casually: "All the audience members who watch Charlie's magic show will be given playing cards as gifts after the show. Speaking of which, there is also an instruction manual for playing cards."

"Want to play a game?" Greya waved the poker in her hand.

Sanders was silent for a moment, said nothing, and walked directly upstairs.


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