Diavolo glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the black-haired woman next to him had made no sound, and he didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
"You probably didn't expect that you would die here, right?" Diavolo felt as if a rabbit was dead but a fox was sad: "Angel, we were killed by you today..."
Just die. What makes Diavolo feel wronged the most is that Angel did not deliberately kill him. The unintentional involvement may not even trigger the contract. This is equivalent to saying that his death today will be in vain.
Diavolo's aura is getting weaker and weaker. In his perception, there seems to be a black hole in his forehead. As long as his soul passes through this black hole, he will die... He is trying his best to resist, and it is nothing like the black hole.
Lower your head.
At this moment, when Diavolo thought he was about to die, a light shield suddenly covered him.
With the intervention of this light shield, blocking all hurricanes and high pressure from the outside world, Diavolo collapsed to the ground, and the black-haired woman next to him also fell from the wall to the ground.
Diavolo spread his limbs widely, ignoring the blood on the ground, and lay down directly, allowing his body under high pressure to slowly recover.
When he felt a little better, he slowly got up and wanted to go over and see the condition of the black-haired woman. Since he was not dead, they had to consider how to leave Castle Black. The black-haired woman was their only hope of getting out.
But before he could climb over, a faint aroma of wine came from the horizon.
Diablo turned his head and saw a group of black and white butterflies flying over, forming the phantom of an elegant woman in front of him.
"Madame Butterfly." Diavolo stood up in a hurry and bowed. Seeing this giant appear, he basically understood that the light shield protecting their safety must come from the adult in front of him, "Thank you, sir, for saving me.
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"If it was not an unforeseen disaster, I wouldn't want to save you." Felicia looked coldly and glanced at Diablo: "However, what I didn't expect is that you are quite capable of tossing things."
Diavolo looked slightly embarrassed, "It's not my fault...it has nothing to do with me. He decided to refine it himself."
Faced with the pressure from the wizard, Diavolo betrayed his teammates without hesitation.
Felicia sneered: "Tell me, who is causing trouble? Which alchemist master's student is it, Gusiro? Or Midora?"
Diavolo's expression was stagnant and he hesitated: "His name is Angel, but I don't know his identity either."
How could Felicia believe that if she dared to break into Castle Black to rescue Diavolo, she must have a deep connection with him? She waved her arm, and a butterfly with black and white stripes danced gracefully, flapping its wings, and landed on the
On Diavolo's shoulders.
As the butterfly fell, Diavolo froze. Except for his eyeballs, which were still wandering around, the rest of his body was completely stiff.
"His name." "He said it was Angel."
"His identity." "I don't know. He said he came from a barbaric cave. No other information has been disclosed."
"Who is his mentor?" "I don't know either."
Felicia frowned. She relied on magic to directly communicate with Diablo's mind, so his answer should not lie. But the information Diavolo gave was too strange. Savage cave? This is a powerful place.
The wizarding organization is right, but do they have any powerful alchemists?
Felicia thought for a moment, could it be Lianna of the Rose Crown? That's not right, Lianna is not a master of alchemy, and if she remembers correctly, Lianna's main alchemy direction is pharmacy, and it is also pharmacy.
An extremely rare branch, used for fragrance refining.
But besides Liana, she couldn't think of any other alchemists in the Savage Cave?
However, when she mentioned the Savage Cave, she also thought of another person...'Illusion Master' Sanders Iguro. This boy's illusion skills are also extremely good. Could he be Sanders' apprentice?
Felicia shook her head. If Sanders had accepted a new apprentice, and he was also a talented alchemy wizard, according to Sanders' popularity, whether it was gossip magazines or gossip, it should have spread throughout the Southern Territory.
.She had never heard of the name "Angel" or seen it in journals and magazines, so it should have nothing to do with Sanders.
Originally, Felicia wanted to know the identity of that person, so that even if his mentor came to him, she would have something to say. But she didn't expect that this apprentice named Angel was actually an unknown person.
What a pity.
Felicia regretted closing the teleportation array. If she had known that this guy had a skill and had nothing to do with the puppet master, she would have forced him to stay in the candy house no matter what.
But now, he played a bad card.
Felicia looked at the place where the black and gray aura gathered, with a trace of regret on her face. Refining tools to suppress the undead here is really a stinky hand.
Just when Felicia thought that Angel would not be able to survive this abnormal sign and die, the black and gray aura suddenly began to flow and slowly shrank.
Felicia's true body was still at the gate of Castle Black. She raised her head and looked at the sky. The oppressive aura above her head became stronger and stronger, almost reaching a peak. Under such circumstances, why did the aura from the source begin to fade?
Minus? Felicia's mind changed.
Could it be that this little apprentice can really survive such an omen?
This is a bit impossible. According to the intensity of the omen in the outside world, I am afraid that she is not absolutely sure to survive this omen with her strength. As an apprentice, how can he survive it?
Felicia couldn't figure it out, but the facts were already before her.
The black aura surrounding Angel was greatly reduced, becoming thinner and weaker. The most important thing was that the cloud of dead souls in the sky was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the cloud of dead souls was shrinking, its aura became more compelling, even to the point where Felicia couldn't look directly at it.
Felicia watched helplessly as the cloud of dead souls in the sky finally shrank into a dark soul.
This dark-colored soul is about three meters tall, and its appearance cannot be clearly seen. It has huge horns on its head, a graceful and hot body, crow-black wings on its back, and it holds a black fork that cannot be seen clearly.
Just a silhouette, it looks like a female devil in the abyss.
As soon as this weird soul appeared and shouted, it suppressed all the undead in the thousands of miles of black forest. They were crying, but it was different from the previous sobbing. This time they were all scared to cry. It was the soul.
The powerful men who were countless levels higher than them were demonstrating their status.
When Felicia saw this strange soul, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
This deep-colored strange soul may not be as good as her in terms of strength alone. But the reason why her heart beats faster is not the strength of the strange soul, but the faint fluctuations coming from it...
This kind of fluctuation carries with it the power of the world's will.
If she saw it correctly, this power also has a name, and its name is: Mystery.
This is a mysterious world, this is a mysterious power, this is a mysterious soul!
Felicia turned back and looked at Angel's Alchemy Land, her eyes burning. Could it be that she was going to witness the birth of a mysterious thing today?!
If it was really a mysterious thing, she would snatch it no matter what!
Every mysterious thing has special rules. Some rules can even bypass basic laws, which shows how terrifying mysterious things are.
There is only one mysterious object in the entire candy house. It is the "Butterfly Spirit" in her hand. If she gets another mysterious object, the guarantee power of the food wizards in the organization will be even higher!
Felicia is very concerned. If the mysterious object can really be born, she will not only take away the mysterious object, but also the person who refines the mysterious object. An apprentice alchemist can refine a lot of alchemy.
It was a mysterious thing that no master could refine. This reason alone was enough for her to make the decision to kidnap it.
When Felicia's heart was beating and she looked forward to it.
Suddenly, a clear male voice came out from the black air.
"Refined, done!"
The two syllables seemed to be filled with magical power. As soon as the words were spoken, the powerful mysterious soul in the sky let out a scream and began to disintegrate into slag. All the mysterious energy fell into the underground of the Black Castle at an extremely fast speed.
Nine floors.
The mysterious power began to slowly fall into Angel's side.
At the same time, the black clouds around him slowly disappeared, revealing his figure. Angel was seen holding a strange silver streamlined weapon in one hand, his eyes sparkling, and his fingers seemed to be playing a piano.
With a very rhythmic rhythm, all the mysterious power fell into the silver weapon under his command.
"Sure enough, he is not dead! He really survived this strange omen?! Moreover, the mysterious thing is about to be born!" Felicia's eyes burst with joy. She doesn't want to think about how Angel survived the strange omen now.
Damn, all her attention was focused on that silver weapon.
Felicia didn't restrain her voice. So Diavolo who was on the side also heard it. He looked confused at first, and then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. This look of surprise slowly spread, and it was...
In the end, he even opened his mouth wide, his eyes were dull, and his face was full of surprise, which was comparable to a witty actor in a pantomime.
"Mysterious thing? Angel? Are you kidding me?" Diavolo felt like a small boat sitting in the wind and waves, twisting and turning, falling from flat to the abyss, and was finally rescued by Felicia back into the sea.
Plane, because Angor refined the mysterious thing, flew into the air in fright.
This kind of mental journey made him feel as if he was in a dream. Or could it be said that he was actually dead and these were all hallucinations?
As the mysterious power poured into it, the silver weapon became brighter and brighter, watching its level soar.
Just when everyone thought that a mysterious thing was about to be born, a soft female voice suddenly reached everyone's ears from an unknown place.
"Without consent, I have stolen thousands of years of accumulation in Black Castle...even if it is a serious illness, it is not your property. I use this to achieve your reputation as a mysterious alchemist. Don't you realize that there is something wrong?"