His so-called "drama" is equivalent to saying that he once again expressed the story of Toby that he told Grea yesterday through illusion.
If he randomly chose dramas from Earth as the subject of his performance, maybe Grea wouldn't be too interested because he wasn't sure of Grea's preferences. But he chose Toby's story, which happened to be the most important thing in Grea's heart.
In the soft place, no matter how boring the details of the illusion are, Greya finds it interesting.
Time passed by like this bit by bit. When Angel's magic power was exhausted, Toby's story also came to an end.
When the illusion dissipated, there was still a trace of unfulfilled meaning on Grea's face.
After enjoying a visual feast, Greya closed her eyes and savored the aftertaste. After a while, she said: "Your illusion creation skills already have a little bit of the essence of your mentor. In time, maybe the Southern Territory will
Another illusion master emerges."
Angel smiled.
"Also, you will definitely become an excellent alchemist."
Speaking of alchemy, Greya thought of the alchemy storm that almost shook the Southern Territory not long ago.
Greya asked curiously: "Lord Isabel stole half of the mysterious spirits. Do you hate her?"
Angel hesitated for a moment and then said: "I don't hate it."
"You are hesitating, so I don't believe you when you say you don't hate it. Think about it carefully, there are only a handful of people in the Southern Region who have the title of mysterious alchemist. If you can get it, it would be such an honor," Greya said.
At this time, the conversation suddenly changed: "However, glory to glory, but do you think that with your current age and level, you are really suitable to bear this status?"
Greya didn't use "possess", but "bear", which was obviously reminding him.
Angel was stunned. He had indeed never thought about the crime of "carrying a jade". Not to mention, in the eyes of the wizard, he was still an ant harboring a jade.
He thought that not long ago, Felicia forced him to join the candy house. If it weren't for Isabel's appearance and Greya's rescue, perhaps his outcome would have been unknown.
Even before he left Castle Black, he had already begun to be affected by the crime of "carrying a treasure". It can be seen that this status is indeed not something he can bear now.
Moreover, does he really have the level of a "mystical alchemist"?
Definitely not.
The creation of "mysterious props" is an elusive and non-replicable thing. His last alchemy was more of a stroke of luck. Just when the undead in the Black Forest reached its peak, it happened to be the perfect portrayal of it.
"Prelude to Destruction", the mysterious spirit emerged from the combination of all spirits, which caused a qualitative change.
He is aware of his own level, and if he is targeted for "the crime of possessing a treasure," and it is finally discovered that his level is actually average, then his fate can be imagined.
Therefore, Angel remained silent.
As Greya said, he is really not suitable to hang this name on his head at the moment, because he is not yet qualified. Whether it is from an alchemical level or a personal level, he is still the best in the wizarding world.
Ants under the crowd of people cannot get on the stage.
Greya stopped clicking. Seeing that Angel had understood something, she did not continue the topic. Instead, after finishing the soul beads on the plate, she stood up. With a click of a finger, the surrounding transparent walls returned to
In normal state, you can no longer see the situation in the rooms on both sides.
"This awakening of my soul is the happiest I've been since I came to Castle Black. At least it's not as boring as before." Greya yawned. She probably ate too many soul beads and her soul was full, which made her a little faint.
Drowsy: "My soul is ready to rest. You should take Toby away. Otherwise, with her appetite, she might roast Toby as an ingredient." What Greya said about her
, naturally speaking of the other soul in the body, the gluttonous girl with a big appetite.
Greya said Toby handed it to Angel, but Angel was stunned for a long time and did not take it.
Instead, he lowered his head and said to Greya: "Sir, I am ready to leave Castle Black."
"So soon?" Greya frowned. She used to run a restaurant and was used to seeing separations, so she wasn't surprised when Angel left. It's just that... Greya glanced at Toby and sighed slightly in her heart.
.
"As the adults said, every creature in the wizarding world has its own hurdles. I also have hurdles that need to be overcome. I can't continue to waste time. There are many things waiting for me to do, and many people are still waiting for me."
Angel glanced at Toby in Grea's hand, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
It's time to say goodbye after all, and it's better to feel pain early than later. Toby will probably be safer and happier if he follows Grea.
Greya touched her chin: "Is that so...you mean you don't plan to continue taking Toby with you?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Angel's eyes, and he asked with hope: "Can I continue to take Toby with me?"
Greya: "Of course not."
The shoulders that Angel had just raised drooped again after receiving this reply.
Seeing this, Greya rolled her eyes: "It's not absolutely impossible, as long as you agree to one condition..."
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After Greia left, Angel looked at Toby sleeping in his breast pocket with a warm smile on his lips.
There was only one condition that Greia put forward. In the previous vision, she knew that Angel made a music box called "Journey to the Sky" for Toby. Her request was to make a similar alchemy prop.
But the point is not the music, nor the magic pattern of silence, but the illusion contained in it.
The fantasy theme requested by Greia is-"Toby".
In addition, she also has a request for the illusion. Toby in the illusion can be truly touched and have basic touch and perception like the illusion he created previously.
Greia promised that as long as Angel was finished, she would let Toby stay with him.
In this transaction, it seemed that Grea was using Toby as a bargaining chip, but Angel could see clearly that Grea must have other reasons not to take Toby with her, but she also wanted to see Toby from time to time.
Only then would such a request be made.
Because when Greya handed over Toby to him, her reluctant mood was exactly the same as his before, so how could she objectify Toby's value?
In the end, Angel agreed to Greya's conditions.
Firstly, he was really reluctant to separate from Toby; secondly, he originally planned to refining a flying vehicle as the first thing after leaving Castle Black. Since Grea had made a request for refining, he didn't mind the trouble.
, simply refined them together.
As for the materials needed for refining, Greya had a large batch and allowed Angel to go to the fifth-floor ice cave to use it as he pleased. Anyway, there were basically low-level materials there, so she just had to say hello to Isabella.
With Greya's approval, Angel immediately decided to go to the ice cave to select materials. But before that, Angel first went to the room on the right.
When Angel came in, Shadow was still sitting in a hiding place and resting.
When he saw someone walking in, Shadow subconsciously covered his lower body, but after seeing the person clearly, his eyes lit up and he came over: "Why are you here? Are you worried about me? Great, I'm planning to go find him.
You can borrow some clothes."
Angel frowned and threw Shadow a burqa, which he bought at the market in Waterglass.
"The last thing, don't ask me for it again."
Shadow originally wanted to put it on his body, but after hearing that it was the last one, he simply put it aside: "Oh... I haven't finished Naga yet, and it will be broken when the time comes. Put it here first, and wait.
I'll wear it when I get Naga, or give up."
Angel didn't worry too much about a mortal object. Since he said it was given to Shadow, he could do with it whatever he wanted. He came here just to say hello to Shadow: "In the past few days, I have been favored by Lady Grea."
Please, I need to refine an item. If you get what you want..."
"I'll wait for you." Shadow said without hesitation: "I'll wait for you at the century-old palace in the Garden of Living Souls. Castle Black is really not a place for people to stay."
Angel nodded: "Thank you."
Shadow shrugged: "I think you are being sarcastic. It's obviously me who should say thank you. But we have nothing to do with each other, so I won't say thank you to you!"
Shadow acted like the two brothers were good friends, but Angel didn't take it to heart at all. Shadow had gone back on his word not once or twice. Before the contract was completed, he could be an ordinary friend, but if he really wanted to be a true friend, he should at least be in peace.
According to Geer's standards, Shadow failed.
Angel smiled, turned and left the room. Before leaving, he glanced at the graceful Naga across the square. Her aura was restrained, just like a mortal. If he hadn't seen the physical fight between Naga and the shadow with his own eyes, he would have
It's completely unbelievable that such a person could possess wizard-level combat power.
Naga seemed to sense his gaze and glanced over, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong momentum came over.
Angel glanced at Shadow, who didn't seem to notice this powerful pressure, and smiled and waved goodbye to him.
It wasn't until Angel left that the pressure gradually disappeared. At the same time, his back was soaked with sweat.
Under the previous pressure, he had only one thought in his mind - to leave.
"Did Shadow not feel the pressure, or...Naga was actually letting him go?" Angel suspected that even if he was a new wizard-level demon, it would be a big stage of crushing, and Shadow would not be able to persist.
So long. But at present, it seems that it is not the shadow that persists for long, but it is most likely that Naga is letting things go.
Angel did not continue to explore the reasons for Naga's release. He just thought to himself: So the puppets made by the Shadow Mentor have thoughts? He always thought that the puppets would not have thoughts because they were made from living corpses after all.
Is this thinking autonomous consciousness? Does it come from the soul or other media?
In other words, is this a kind of artificial intelligence similar to "precision algorithm"?
Angel is not afraid to use his most imaginative imagination to imagine the scientific progress of Sky Mechanical City. Even sky battleships can be produced. It shouldn't be difficult to tinker with "quasi-artificial intelligence", right?
While thinking about this problem, Angel, led by the mute servant, went to the fifth underground floor of Castle Black - the ice cave.