typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

223 Silencer

 As the sound of their footsteps faded, their figures also disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Angel still had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The old man named Rhine did not have any magic power fluctuations in his body, and his aura was calm and calm. He looked like an old-school gentleman with strict self-discipline. But both the Black Shadow Servant and Sanders harbored feelings for him.

Respect. Apparently he is not as simple as he seems.

"Master Pat, do you need a meal?" Good dismissed the black demon shadow servant and walked towards Angel.

"Good...butler."

Hearing Goode's voice, Angel thought that the sound barrier had been removed, but when he greeted Goode, he found that... he could speak, but his voice was as low as a milk cat meowing.

Angel held back his throat and coughed loudly twice. But the volume that came out was even lower than before.

What's going on?! Angel's eyes widened. It was just that he couldn't speak before, but now he can speak, but his voice is softer than the meow of a milk cat?

"Master Pat, just speak in a low voice. That gentleman doesn't like to speak loudly. The louder you speak, the quieter the sound will be." Butler Goode reminded Angel in a low voice when he saw Angel's dilemma.

"Does that adult refer to the old man just now?" Angel lowered his voice and found that the conversation was indeed much more normal, but the volume was still much lower than usual.

"Yes. The food is ready. How about Master Pat going to dine first?"

During the meal, Angel continued to inquire about Rhine's identity from Goode.

When Goode revealed the identity of the person in the future, Angel suddenly realized that although it was the first time for him to see this person, he had actually seen records of that person more than once.

Silence Warlock, Rhine Mutt!

The real leader of the Savage Cave, and one of the few remaining third-level wizards in the Southern Region who are expected to be legendary!

Almost every apprentice who enters the barbaric cave has heard more or less the legendary deeds of Master Rhine. He has studied the power of silence to the extreme, almost reaching the edge of the law of contact. Around him, even the will of the world has acquiesced.

Silence.

He didn't need to release any magic power, so he naturally brought a large-scale sound-forbidden area. No wonder Angel felt strange when he landed on the Magic Island, why it was so quiet around him, it turned out to be this adult coming!

On weekdays, Rhine lives on top of the Tower in the Clouds. The Tower in the Clouds is located at the top of the Eternal Tree. No matter where you are in the mirror world, you can see the shadow of the Tower in the Clouds.

Angel heard that he had not been down the tower for decades. Why did he suddenly come to see his mentor this time?

Although Angel was a little curious, he knew that he was extremely far away from these things. He was not even qualified to know about formal wizards, not to mention that Sanders and Rhine were already considered giants among wizards.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Angel decided to go outside the manor for a while to get some fresh air after his meal. Although Master Rhine's silence area only allowed him to speak at a lower volume, the atmosphere of forced silence made him a bit depressed.

Although it was very quiet outside the manor, the smell of the plants in the forest and the breeze blowing by his ears made him feel a little more at ease.

Angel sat by the creek beside the manor, silently closing his eyes and meditating.

Just now, with the support of Sanders, he used the improved wind tornado. The magic power has been exhausted, and now his body is empty. Although he doesn't know what Sanders has left him with, there is nothing to do now anyway.

Geer decided to take advantage of this time to make up for the consumed magic power.

Time passes quietly.

When the day faded and the curtain of darkness was opened, Angel stopped meditating.

The magic power in the body has reached saturation.

After Angel stopped meditating, he did not exit the thinking space. He just discovered that the magic source has completely adapted to the current return rate and will no longer be unstable.

Angel considered that it was time to continue building the spiritual power channel.

His current mental power model is like a sea urchin, starting from the central singularity and scattering long spiritual channels in all directions. Each mental channel can absorb the original magic power. In this way, whether it is the efficiency of his meditation or the

The rate of magic return has reached its peak.

Angel estimated that by building a few more scattered mental power channels, his magic source should be able to further expand. When the time comes to release the improved version of the wind tornado, there should be no shortage of magic power.

Already.

While Angel was meditating, suddenly, it was as if a switch was turned on in his ears. The sounds of animals in the surrounding forest, the sound of rushing water in the creek, and the sound of the whistling wind suddenly returned at this moment.

Angel raised his head and saw a figure flying past the Phantom Island, flying directly towards the top of the Eternal Tree, the tall tower in the clouds.

"Master Rhine has left."

Angel watched the figure melt into the dark night and said silently in his heart.

Not long after Rhine left, Angel heard a message from Sanders: "Angel, come to the study."



Angel received the summons and immediately walked to the manor.

Halfway down the road, Angel spotted a figure walking over from the path on the other side.

"Is someone coming again?"

Under the soft moonlight, Angel appeared as a man wearing a black wizard robe. His face could not be seen clearly because it was covered by a hood.

His back is straight, his steps are aristocratic and elegant, and his careless movements make his temperament look arrogant and indifferent.

The visitor's dress, body shape and temperament all gave Angel an absurd sense of familiarity.

Especially... Angel found something more familiar sitting on the shoulder of the man in black robe, a gray-feathered seabird wearing animal skin clothing, with a chief's feather on its head, and a proud head.

Angel frowned: "Toby?"

A seabird dressed like a primitive person... no, a primitive bird. When it heard Angel's call, it called out "chirp" and immediately flapped its wings happily and flew towards Angel.

Angel reached out and took the seabird.

With his eyes, actions, and temperament, he is definitely Toby.

Toby kept chirping, and along with the flapping of its wings, Angel could tell that it seemed to be asking for credit.

At this time, the man in black robe came over. Looking at it from a close distance, Angel felt even more absurd, because the figure of the man in black robe was exactly the same as him, and at a glance it was like seeing another version of himself.

"Good evening, Master Pat."

His voice was cold and arrogant, but his tone was very familiar to Angel... Isn't this the Milk Baron who created a "cold" persona to the outside world!

"Who are you?" Angel asked doubtfully.

The copycat version of "Milk Baron" took off his black robe and revealed his true face... not really his true face, because there was still a robe under the black robe, and it was also a robe with a mask.

The familiar patterned mask made Angel immediately guess his identity.

"Dark Shadow Servant?"

"Yes, my number is 233. Master Pat can call me my number directly." As 233 said, his body shape and voice were also changing.

In front of Angel, 233 grew a lot in just a few seconds, and his voice changed from the cold and arrogant voice of "Milk Baron" to a shriller voice.

"Were you just... imitating me?"

233 nodded and saluted: "Because the young master has been in a coma, Mr. Toby entrusted me to dress up as Mr. Pat and participate in the Sky Tower competition on his behalf."

"Are you going to play in my place these two days?" Angel asked with an expression of disbelief.

233 shook his head: "My special abilities are transformation and imitation, and I am not good at fighting. I have played a total of seventeen games in the past three days, and all of them were completed by Sir Toby alone."

Having said this, Toby raised his head proudly and looked like he was begging for praise.

"Seventeen games?! Win them all?"

233 nodded: "Yes, now the young master has been promoted to the fourteenth floor, and his reputation in the Sky Tower is unparalleled."

"Whatever his reputation, Toby, are you not injured?" Angel put Toby in the palm of his hand and immediately checked whether it was injured.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Toby always wins with one strike. Because of this, the audience these days like to call the young master the 'one-hit man'." 233 said.

After Angel confirmed that Toby was fine, he frowned and said, "One-hit man? Toby didn't do it. Shouldn't he be called one-hit bird?"

233: “I’ve never heard anyone call him One-Blow Bird, but some people call him ‘One-Blow Bird Man’, but it’s just not as popular as One-Blow Man.”

Angel took Toby towards the manor, with 233 following him.

Along the way, 233 gave Angel a brief report on the game status of these days.

After hearing this, Angel only felt that one was better than the other, because he had killed the thirteenth level leader and gained a great reputation... Of course, it was a negative reputation.

Then in these three days of competition, 233 never made a move, and only let Toby play. His negative reputation became even greater... It was said that he only relied on a powerful magic pet to act rogue, and he had no ability whatsoever.

Some people dug up his past game records and learned that his "shameless" methods were not limited to magic pets. He had won almost all previous games with alchemical weapons. In order to sensationalize, he exaggerated the power of alchemical weapons and ignored them.

In fact, Angel also used magic to assist.

The onlookers love to set the pace. Angel killed their goddess, and it is inevitable to be criticized. As long as he keeps a low profile, that's all.

But is Toby a low-key character?

Without Angel's control, Toby didn't see any blood in the first few games, but there were too many fans who wanted to avenge the parasitic mother, and there were many people who insulted the Milk Baron during the confrontation. Under such circumstances, Toby

He was also angry and almost killed people and ghosts when he saw them. He stepped on corpses all the way to the fourteenth floor.

So... Angel's reputation as aloof, which he had worked so hard to accumulate, was transformed into a "soft guy", a "one-hit guy", and a "rogue guy" by Toby in just three days.

The "blow" here is not only a description of Toby's combat power, but also a subtle slander of the "Milk Baron".

Of course, his reputation for "killing women without mercy" also spread.

Angel no longer wants to argue about this. He has too much negative reputation, so it doesn't matter if he takes another blame.

233 suddenly said: "Actually, there are still some women who support the young master."

"ah?"

"When the young master and the parasitic mother competed, half of their faces were exposed. They were both captured by the young master's handsome face."

Angel: "..." So, the character has become a "handsome and perverted playboy"? Then it might as well be a negative reputation.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next