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Chapter 2536 Fantasy

Empress town, the secret room of the old Potter tavern.

After Angel opened his eyes, the first person he saw was old Porter standing not far away and not daring to move.

"What are you standing there?" Angel puzzled.

"Is there anything else you haven't told me, sir?" Old Potter asked respectfully.

"Is this why you are doing it?" Angel rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "I told you before that it's okay, you can do whatever you want. As for if you have any questions, go online and ask someone else online."

Hearing what Angel said, Old Porter's face showed visible disappointment. Obviously, Old Porter still longed to get some inside information from Angel.

"You should go out first, I have something else to do." Angel waved his hand to signal Old Porter to leave.

Old Porter could only nod, turn around and open the door, ready to leave.

However, just when Old Porter was about to close the door, Angel suddenly stopped him: "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Old Potter immediately raised his head, his eyes flashing: "Sir, do you have something to tell me?"

Looking at Old Porter's faintly excited look, Angel couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you really eager to have something to do, or do you want to get some answers about the Wilderness of Dreams from me?"

"All, all ..."

Angel: "Then you will be disappointed. These things can only be discussed in the Wilderness of Dreams, and I will not talk about it outside. If you meet me in the Wilderness of Dreams, I can talk to you, but

Reality, then there is no way. "

Angel made a gesture, and the meaning of the gesture was very simple and clear: all for the sake of caution.

Old Potter suddenly realized it and said solemnly: "I understand!"

After that, it is compared to the same gesture.

Angel didn't care what Old Potter understood. Anyway, if Old Potter really wanted to know any information, he still had to go to the Wilderness of Dreams. But whether Old Potter could meet him in the Wilderness of Dreams was not up to Old Potter.

It has the final say.

"Sir, if you have anything to do, please tell me." After not talking about the Wilderness of Dreams, Old Potter's mood began to gradually calm down.

"In two days, there will be special personnel coming to the Savage Cave to handle matters here. Just cooperate with them on the first day. You don't have to worry about the rest, and it's best not to explore." Angel: "If you can, don't get close to the princess in the near future.

The castle, or you can leave the Town of Huangnu. "

"The wind will rise and the country will be in chaos. If you stay here, even an extraordinary person may be implicated."

Old Potter: "But I still have my own task."

Old Porter didn't say what the mission was, but Angel could guess that it was either to observe the chaos in the Guman Kingdom, or to record various changes in the Guman royal family and pass them on to the Savage Cave. In other words, Old Porter was assigned to

An sport inserted here.

But what Old Porter didn't know was that the things he was exploring were actually irrelevant. The group of people standing at the top of the pyramid already knew the real chaos and the truth about the Guman Kingdom.

What Old Porter did was actually just superficial, to deal with the spies in the Savage Cave.

But now that chaos is about to arise, those superficial skills at the apprentice level can no longer be done, and there is no need for old Porter to stay here forever. It is better to leave the Kingdom of Guman.

"Your task will be canceled sooner or later."

Seeing Old Porter's confusion, Angel continued: "If you don't believe it, when the investigators come in two days, you can ask them if your mission still needs to be continued?"

"Your future is your own, so make your own decisions."

Old Potter pondered for a moment before nodding: "I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Angel: "Oh, by the way, I will leave as soon as daybreak. Princess Town may be turned upside down in the past two days. If you have a place to hide, you'd better hide with Ms. Mello. If you don't have a place, just stay here."

You can just stay in the secret room. Before I leave, I will set up an illusion here. As long as you are not a true wizard or an illusion wizard, you should not notice anything unusual."

Old Porter also heard a sense of solemnity in Angel's words. This reminded him of Doakes' previous question to Angel.

Could it be that, as Doakes said, Angel actually did something else to the Princess's Castle?

While Old Porter was thinking about it, Angel looked over and said, "What, are you confused?"

Old Potter quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "There is no doubt."

"Then you go do your thing and make preparations for all situations. I don't want you to make mistakes again and cause me to be called to the Guman Kingdom again to deal with these trivial matters."

The old Potter nodded, and then exited the door.

After Old Porter left, Angel took out the carving pen, blood ink, and various consumables to prepare a magic energy array in the secret room.

Angel told Old Porter that it was an illusion, but if unpredictable results really occurred in Princess Town, the illusion alone would not be safe, so the combination of the illusion and the magic energy array was the optimal solution.

If Old Porter chooses to stay here, this secret room can ensure that no one will discover it for a short period of time, giving him the opportunity to log into the Wilderness of Dreams to ask for help.

If Old Porter gives up the tavern and leaves here, then this secret room can also be used as a secret stronghold in the Savage Cave. After registering in the mission hall, this secret stronghold can also provide some protection to the internal members of the Guman Kingdom in the future.

While Angel was taking out various consumables, he also called Mandhela out.

However, Mandhela did not speak immediately, but sat quietly aside, wondering what she was thinking.

The gloomy and dark aura on her body gradually floated, making her whole body seem to turn into a dark shadow.

When Angel had almost finished sculpting the magic energy array, Mandhela's contemplation slowly ended. But Mandhela still did not speak, but looked at Angel who was carefully sculpting, with a quite expression on his face.

It’s complicated, with disgust, disgust, entanglement and hesitation.

Mandhela did not speak, but Angel suddenly turned to look at her: "I suddenly had an inspiration, let me borrow some of your energy."

Mandhela was stunned: "My energy is still very mixed, and there is still a smell of depravity in it."

Angel: "No problem, you can filter it before using it again."

Without waiting for Mandhela's consent, Angel directly controlled the spiritual tentacles and pulled out more than half of the dark aura surrounding Mandhela.

The loss of the dark aura that was emitted gave Mandhela a sense of emptiness in her soul. If she wanted to recover, she would have to recuperate for a few more days. Even so, Mandhela did not stop Angel. If these dark auras

She used to fight for every cent, but now she also longs for power, but not the kind of power that makes him so crazy that he refuses to recognize his relatives.

After borrowing Mandhela's spiritual energy, Angel picked up the carving pen, wrapped this energy, and carved it on the ceiling evenly and gently.

As the carving of this magic pattern was completed, a strong and sinister aura filled the surrounding area.

Mandhela took a deep breath and felt a burst of joy in her soul body: "This is the aura that nourishes the dead soul. Do you plan to nourish the dead soul here?"

Angel: "You know when you know it."

Angel did some more operations that Mandhela couldn't understand at all. After a while, the gloomy atmosphere suddenly began to change subtly. It lost the smell of death and had a little more purity and purification, making it appear more...

Calm and tranquility. Although it can also nourish the souls of the dead, it is now more versatile, and even living creatures can find peace here.

"This is?"

"Death Demon Mark." Angel: "A magic pattern that nourishes dead souls. However, I changed it a little and borrowed the energy from you. Your energy attributes are very special. Although the death energy is billowing,

But there is a taste of death. "

"Sure enough, with a slight change and then filtering, it becomes a new effect."

Mandhela couldn't understand Angel's explanation at all. She only felt that it was lofty and not powerful. Therefore, she was curious about what effect this magic pattern had after being improved.

"What effect? ​​Can you not feel it?"

Angel glanced at Mandhela strangely, and then took out a wilted apple from his bracelet. He didn't know when this apple got into his bracelet. Judging from the beak mark on it, it should be

It was dropped when Toby was eating from the bracelet.

Angel threw the apple carelessly and it fell into the corner.

Then he pointed at the apple and said, "You should feel it now, right?"

Mandhela sensed it for a moment, turned around and was silent for a moment: "Is this... food preservation?"

Angel nodded: "How is it, yes?"

Angel did not wait for Mandhela to reply and continued to draw other magic energy formations. While drawing, he said proudly: "This is the inspiration I got from the magazine "Metal Dance". There are

There are many alchemy tips for daily life, but they are very complicated. I changed them a little and the effect is very good."

Mandhela wanted to complain, you are using my energy just to keep food fresh?

But after thinking about it, she wanted to get rid of those energies anyway, so just keep them fresh. But why should she carve the magic pattern of freshness here?

"It's not that you didn't kill the princess. In order to prevent the chaos in the princess town and cause our people to be injured here. I plan to modify this secret room to make it a long-term residence with shelter, concealment, and anti-inspection."

"Since you want to live for a long time, you must consider the quality of life." Angel said with a smile: "This sentence also comes from "Metal Dance"."

Mandhela: "...Where is this crooked magazine?"

"Crooked door evil? I think it is very interesting."

Mandhela let out a long breath: "But, do you wizards, like ordinary people, need to eat every day?"

Angel paused suddenly.

Huh?! That seems to make sense!

The ability of first-level apprentices to withstand hunger is very strong, and second-level and first-level apprentices are even stronger. As for formal wizards, as long as the energy keeps nourishing the blood, there will be no problem if they don't eat all the time.

"Furthermore, when Tulas and I went to the Rosewater Pavilion, the chef there, Azaz, said that when ordinary apprentices go out to travel, don't they have to learn magic bread first? As long as they learn this food trick, even a first-level apprentice can

You won’t go hungry either.”

Angel originally felt like an arrow was stuck in his body, but when Mandhela mentioned the magic bread, another arrow was inserted into Angel's heart.

"So, why do you do these useless work?"

Faced with Mandhela's inquiry, the air suddenly became silent.

After a long silence, Angel slowly said: "The magic energy array is a whole, which requires the cooperation of various magic patterns, and there are also situations where the magic patterns fit or do not fit. The current magic patterns are very...

Following the entire magic array, so for this, I depict this magic pattern. "

"Really?" Mande Hara squinted his eyes.

"Of course. And, this magic pattern also has the effect of nourishing the soul. Why do you have to stare at the additional effect of preservation?"

Mandehera: "..." Isn't this mentioned first?

Angel: "Forget it, you don't understand the magic array, I don't blame you. Compared to these unrelated trivial matter, you actually want to ask Turus's answer."

Anyone can see that Angel is turning the topic, and it is quite rigid, but Mande Hara did not hesitate to hook.

All minds and all their attention are concentrated on Angel.

Angel gave Mandehera a little preparation time before considering his words: "The person who gets along with Turlas is the longest for you. You should know him very well."

"I don't mention his reaction first, I want to know, with your understanding of him, what do you think you will react this time?"

Mandehera was silent for a moment: "There should be no reaction."

Angel: "The answer is right."

Mandehera did not have any joy to answer, but his face collapsed instantly.

Angel raised an eyebrow: "Isn't this what you said, you also guess his reaction."

Mandhela lowered her head: "I thought there would be an accident."

"If life is full of accidents, then why don't you do serious things?" Angel: "And don't you think about it, how long have you been away? In less than half a day, what reaction do you want him to give? He is looking around anxiously.

Looking for, or screaming with tears, where are you? "

"Instead of yourself, if you leave your loved ones for a long time, what will you think he will react?"

"I have no relatives." Mandhela's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.

"No matter if it's not, take it for yourself, is it long for a long time?"

Mandehera was silent for a moment, and felt that Angel seemed right, and she left for a long time. She wanted to try Turas's response to his departure. It was really difficult to be strong.

"Then I will not be online these days, can I ..." I can ... "

"No." Angel refused without hesitation: "I am very busy right now. Not only do I have to help you with the follow-up of the Princess's Castle, but I also have a mission to go to the Sandworm Market. I don't have time to play these games with you. This

Second, I just need you to help, so I made a deal with you. But I didn’t take it next time. "

After a long while, Mande Hara: "Okay, I will see it myself."

After speaking, Mande Hara seemed to be a little unwilling, and continued the temperature: "Then ... Tuclas didn't mention me at all?"

Angel thought about it: "No, I told him, you might not be able to go online for a few days."

Mandehera's eyes brightened: "How did he answer?"

Angel: "He said, he knew. Then he said, and if he wants to go back to the first heart city, I will send him away."

Angel originally planned to polish Turas's answer, but before Mandhela stabbed him with two arrows, Angel stopped polishing it and told Mandhela the exact words.

Angel thought that Mandehera would be sad when he heard it, but unexpectedly, Mandehera's expression was quite surprising.

When Angel was wondering, he heard Mandhela whispering to himself: "As soon as I left, he went back to Chuxin City. Sure enough, as soon as I was gone, he felt bored, with only me by his side."

He won't feel lonely. "

Angel listened to the more and more outrageous words, and the expression became very delicate.

He originally thought that Mandehera would be injured because of this. He did not expect that she actually made up such a plot.

Moreover, it seems to be quite common.

But in real situations, Angel knew that Tullas's mind never thought of Mande Hila.

Do you want to tell her the truth?

Angel looked at Mandhela who was lost in her own thoughts, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her whole body filled with a faint aura of joy... After thinking about it, he decided not to break her dream.

Others are just right, Mandehera's situation is special.

For her, a bit fantasy is better than despair.

Moreover, fantasy may not be true.


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