In the end, Angel took a random wig from Edward and successfully gained Kesha's cooperation.
Kesha herself didn't expect that these two people would come in so grandly, and one of them was even more terrifying, Grandma Runaludo, but in the end she was just asked to cooperate in a small experiment?
She was obviously ready to sacrifice herself...
Did it end so hastily?
Angel: "Let's leave first. I'm going to make some preparations before the experiment. As for you... just help me make a clean room here. I'll come back later."
Keisha nodded absently.
She couldn't leave the square mirror, so even if she wanted to cooperate with Angel in conducting experiments, she could only do so in the space inside the mirror.
Angel waved to Kesha, and then left the square mirror with Laplace.
After returning to Yinsen Space, Laplace sat back by the lake and started a new round of fishing plans.
Angel returned to the wooden house, put all the experimental equipment and books he had taken out before back into the bracelet, and then entered the square mirror.
…
In the square mirror space, Kesha looked behind Angel with some embarrassment.
After confirming that Laplace did not come with her, Kesha let out a long sigh of relief, and her previously straight waist began to bend lazily.
The whole person was like a lazy white cat, floating in the air, waving to Angel: "I have prepared the experimental site, which is the place where I taught the Changhuo tribe before."
Angel looked at Kesha in the air and wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment and did not speak. He just motioned for her to lead the way.
Kesha floated all the way, feeling very relaxed. She was not afraid of Angel, mainly... she could tell Angel's lies. Angel had said sincerely that he wanted her to cooperate with the experiment.
This also means that as long as you don't cause trouble, the other party will not persecute you.
Moreover, she had already taken away the wig, so they were being honest, and Angel would not harm himself at this time.
Therefore, Kesha was much more relaxed when facing Angel.
At least he is more relaxed than before when Laplace was present.
However, Angel felt a little restrained when faced with Kesha looking like this. The reason for his restraint was...
"Why don't you come down and walk?" Angel said, facing Kesha in front of him.
Kesha was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and asked in confusion: "Am I flying too fast?"
Angel sighed helplessly and pointed at Kesha's wide open skirt.
Kesha was flying in the air, wearing a thin white skirt, and the scenery under the skirt was unobstructed. Although she was a soul, she was still a woman after all, Angel couldn't help but remind her after hesitating for a long time.
Kesha lowered her head and glanced, and immediately understood what Angel meant.
Kesha didn't have any shy expression, and she wasn't a woman hiding in a boudoir. It was just a little bit of exposure, and she didn't care at all. Besides, she wasn't empty inside.
However, Angel's reminder surprised Kesha.
She slowly floated to the ground, walked up to Angel, looked at him carefully for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "You are still the first person to let me fall."
"Those students from the Changhuo tribe never reminded me before."
Angel: "..."
Kesha shrugged: "However, don't think those Changdou students are very lustful. They don't treat me as a member of the opposite sex at all. Just like when humans see a griffon, they don't think about whether the griffin is male or female."
"In the past thirty years, you are the first person to treat me as the opposite sex."
Angel: "Is this a compliment?"
Kesha nodded noncommittally: "Forget it, although I don't think it makes sense."
"Pointless?"
Kesha nodded: "That's right, it makes no sense. Again, just like when humans see a griffin, to me you are a gryphon. We are not of the same race, and I don't care whether you have colored glasses or not.
.”
Perhaps because of the premise of "being honest with each other", Kesha spoke very directly and did not beat around the bush.
To her, Angel is not of her own race. Because of this, she doesn't care at all whether Angel treats her as the opposite sex or as an alien.
Kesha's direct answer also surprised Angel: "You live a very transparent life."
Kesha nodded without hesitation: "That's right! I'm not like those silly girls in the tribe who think that they can fall in love across races with foreigners, especially the Changhuo tribe."
"How is that possible? Besides, the Changhuo tribe is all dark, so what's there to look at?"
"When I was alive, the dogs I raised were also black. Why don't they like dogs?"
Kesha's comments were sharp and direct, and Angel couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"So, the Seto clan often falls in love with the Changdou clan?"
Kesha nodded: "Yes, and there are quite a few. However, many of them were sincere at first, but later they discovered that people from the Changhuo Clan were wary of us, so they became sober."
Angel: "Why be careful?"
Kesha: "Of course they are afraid that we will lie to them."
Angel realized that Seto was good at deception, so it was understandable that the Changhuo clan would be wary.
Angel thought for a moment and then asked: "Won't the Changhuo Clan satisfy your request?"
As long as the requirements are met, wouldn't Seto be able to be honest?
Kesha turned her head and took a deep look at Angel: "I can confirm now that you should be from the outside world. Rather than someone living in the Sun Mirror Realm."
"You don't understand at all..."
Angel: "I have indeed only been in the Sun Mirror Realm for a few days."
Kesha pursed her lips: "Then you are quite capable. You have found a strong backer in just a few days."
Thinking of the momentum shown by Laplace before, Kesha couldn't help but shudder.
Angel didn't care about Kesha's slightly jealous tone and didn't respond. He just smiled and smiled.
Kesha originally wanted to trick Angel to see if she could get out Laplace's information, but now it seems that Angel is more cautious than she thought.
"Let's go back to the previous topic. The Seto clan rarely agrees to the requests made by the Changhuo clan." Kesha: "The reason is that there are some historical factors. It's quite long to talk about. Anyway, it can be summed up in one sentence. We Seto clan
The clan finally decided to attach itself to the Changhuo clan, and also put forward some conditions, one of which is that the Changhuo clan must not interfere with the demands of our Seto clan."
"We have been taught since we were young that we can reach a 'frank and honest' condition with any other ethnic group, but try not to form an alliance with the Changhuo tribe."
"Because they can't be trusted."
Kesha's words surprised Angel. He originally thought that the Seto clan was the minions of the Changhuo clan, one deceiving the world and the other confusing the world.
It belongs to collusion and collusion.
But now it seems that the Seto clan actually does not have independent opinions. Although they are attached to the Changhuo clan, everyone lives a very sober life.
Through "being frank and honest", they have achieved trust with all tribes; and through the ability of "deception", they are bound to the Changhuo tribe.
Neither are they prejudiced by foreigners, nor do they have to worry about the instigation of the Changhuo tribe.
This can be regarded as a way of survival for a small tribe, born in the cracks of being surrounded by major ethnic groups.
"The Seto clan lives a very sober life." Angel said with emotion.
Kesha shrugged: "We are not awake, but aware of current affairs. Just like just now..."
Kesha stopped mid-sentence.
Angel understood what she meant, but having said that, Kesha was indeed very aware of current affairs. Before, if she had said one more word in front of Laplace, she would have really lost her mind.
Being able to please someone by flattery so that Laplace doesn't care about her words and deeds is indeed a talent.
Keisha: "We're here, right here."
Kesha stopped, pointed to the room in front of her, and said, "I usually teach the students from the Huo tribe here. It can be regarded as a classroom."
Kesha said as she walked through the door.
Angel stepped forward and gave him a gentle push.
The door was opened. There was no dust on the door, the floor was clean, and the door was pushed open smoothly.
Looking in from the door.
I have to say that this room is really clean. At first glance, it is almost spotless. Moreover, the windows are bright and clean, the light is soft, the tables and chairs are arranged neatly, and even the blackboard does not have a trace of dust. It feels like you are really on a campus.
classroom.
It was completely different from the dust in the hall not far away.
Angel: "It doesn't look like this place was just cleaned."
Keisha raised her head and said proudly: "You're sure, I will come here to clean it every day. This is a teaching place, how can it be contaminated with dust."
Angel could see obvious pride in Kesha's eyes.
"You like being a teacher?"
Kesha's shoulders stiffened for a second, and then she said nonchalantly: "No, I was just taught from a young age that the classroom is a very sacred place, and it is best not to be stained by dust."
Such an obvious lie could be detected by Angel even without super-sense.
However, he did not expose Kesha, but just followed her words and said: "Indeed, I also think that the classroom is not allowed to be stained, and teachers are also sacred. I have been a teacher for a few days, and I can feel the need to treat students
A sense of responsibility.”
"Oh?" Kesha turned to look at Angel curiously: "So it seems that you are also a good teacher?"
Angel ignored the "ye" in Kesha's words, shook his head and said: "No, I just felt that I couldn't bear the burden they gave me, so I didn't continue teaching."
"After only a few days of teaching, I gave up the burden."
Keisha: "A teacher without a sense of responsibility may not be a good teacher. As long as the teaching quality is strong, he can still have a good reputation."
Angel touched his chin: "In that case, I should be a good teacher, and none of my students should give me bad reviews."
Angel once taught at Ashelière College for a few days, and not only did he get no bad reviews, he even sparked a trend of "drama shadow boxes". This craze has not subsided to this day, and is even getting more and more popular.
Kesha sneered a few times and didn't answer. Anyone can say such bragging words.
"Let's get back to the experiment. Do you need my cooperation now?" Kesha floated in the air again, but this time she was not in front of Angel, but floated near the blackboard and leaned against it lazily.
Angel shook his head: "I'm still looking for the corresponding magic pattern, so I won't use it yet."
Angel has already told Kesha the specific situation, which is why Kesha agreed to cooperate so quickly: she just cooperated to see if the power of the soul was leaked. For Kesha, this couldn't be simpler.
There is nothing dangerous, nor is it an inhumane experiment.
Keisha is naturally happy to agree.
Kesha: "Okay, I'll leave this to you first. When you need me, just tap on the drawing on the blackboard."
After Kesha finished speaking, she took a red pen and drew a square on the blackboard, and then she disappeared through the square.
Angel felt it for a while and found that there was a faint power of soul remaining in the square on the blackboard. Kesha should have left it here as a message.
Kesha, on the other hand, had already left the classroom and returned to the hall outside. She was sitting in front of the dressing mirror in the center of the hall, excitedly holding the wig he had given her before in her hands.
Judging from the look on her face, she must have been holding it in for a long time.
Angel didn't see how much she "loves beauty" along the way, but now that he saw this scene, he finally confirmed that what Nahuat said was indeed correct.
He shook his head and looked away.
Angel found a table and chair and sat down, his eyes slowly becoming serious.
…
Under the illumination of the ceiling light in the classroom, Angel opened the "Encyclopedia of Enchantment" and tried to find a single magic pattern in the book that could carry the soul medium.
Soon, he locked onto a magic pattern.
——The Requiem Demon Pattern.
When Dudubi mentioned the "Requiem Magical Energy Array" before, Angel immediately thought of this magic pattern with the same name.
The requiem magic pattern is recorded in the magic energy array of the "Church of Rest".
Its effect is to soothe the soul, that is, to calm the restless soul.
From a pure effect point of view, it is difficult to judge whether it can "carry souls", so when he was in the Crystal Plain of Dreams, Angel did not mention it, but just kept it silently in his heart.
After carving the record of the Requiem Demon Pattern onto the paper, Angel continued to flip through the book.
Time passes little by little.
In the next few hours, Angel found four more magic patterns in succession, namely: Lingxi magic pattern, soul seal magic pattern, heart earth magic pattern, and Ximu magic pattern.
These magic patterns are all very rare. At least Angel has never seen them in the outside world. He has only seen records in the "Encyclopedia of Enchantment".
Judging from the effect alone, these magic patterns have some connection with the soul.
But whether they can carry soul media is currently unknown to Angel.
"Let's try these five magic patterns first." Angel placed five leather scrolls engraved with magic patterns on the table, then stood up and walked to the blackboard.
Tap lightly on the square pattern on the blackboard.
Just a few seconds later, Kesha's soul half emerged from the center of the square.
"Do you need my cooperation?" Kesha blinked and looked at Angel.
Looking at Kesha, who had gorgeous burgundy long curly hair, Angel silently withdrew his gaze: "Yeah."