The identity of the visitor is none other than the raging wizard of an extreme sect.
Moreover, Angel also saw a familiar figure among this group of people.
Saladin.
After the raging wizard entered the shop, his arrogant magic shut up most of the apprentices present. Some even secretly opened their legs and hid behind.
The reputation of the wreaking wizard is notorious throughout the Southern Territory.
Unscrupulous, unkind, cold-blooded, and powerful, these are synonymous with wreaking havoc on wizards.
They entered the shop, and even if the other apprentices didn't know the specific names of this group of people, they were already frightened to death just by knowing that they were wreaking wizards.
There was a fat, fat man who sneakily tried to reach the back door and leave the store.
But when he opened the door, a knight's rapier flew towards him and stabbed his waist bag, causing the contents to fall to the ground with a clatter.
The short fat man was startled and leaned against the wall, watching helplessly as the man in black robes and soft armor walked over, throwing out his rapier.
"What are you going to do! I, I...my mentor is..." The short fat man was timid, hesitant and confused.
The man in black robes and soft armor approached and looked at the frightened short fat man with snot running down his face, with obvious disgust on his face: "It's really unseemly that someone like you can actually become a gifted person."
The short fat man did not dare to reply, but the man did not make any excited movements. From the items that fell from the short fat man's pocket on the ground, he took out a white plant that looked like a spider web.
"Cobweb grass, a thing from the abyss plane, has a chance to give birth to spiritual intelligence." Another raging wizard came over, a flame rose from his hand, and the next second, the originally low-level magic plant turned into something like this.
For the sake of gray.
The short fat man saw this, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Finally, the man in black robes and soft armor kicked his butt hard: "Go away, you loser!"
Being insulted, the short fat man was not angry but happy. He hurriedly got up and ran out the door.
In the process of running, an iron cage on the other side was overturned, and a girl with gray curly hair inside was pulled by the iron cage and fell to the ground, just in front of the man in black robe and soft armor.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl coldly.
The girl was just a mortal. When this group of wreaking wizards walked in, she was already shocked and frightened by the strong pressure of magic. Now she was thrown an eye arrow by this cold-faced man, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Like a human being.
The man in black robe and soft armor squatted down and approached the trembling girl.
Everyone is well aware of the attitude of wizards towards mortals. Even wizard apprentices have a sense of superiority when facing mortals.
Seeing that a murder was about to happen, even the cat-eared girl next to Angel couldn't help but look away.
However, the reality is somewhat beyond everyone's expectation.
The man in black robes and soft armor gently straightened the iron cage and asked the girl in a voice that was obviously an octave lower than the previous one to the short fat man: "Are you okay?"
The girl didn't know how to answer, so she shook her head in shock.
"It's okay." The man in black robe and soft armor controlled a magic power, straightened the girl's somewhat scattered hair, and then walked around her to other cages.
This sudden tenderness made Angel a little surprised. He suddenly didn't understand what these people were thinking.
"You don't have to worry about checking for stowaways from other worlds," the man in black robes and soft armor said calmly.
The raging wizards behind them spread out one after another and began to examine the alien creatures here.
"Are they all like this?" Angel whispered and looked at the cat-eared girl beside him, who looked confused after coming back to his senses.
"Are you asking me?" The cat-eared girl pointed at herself.
Angel nodded: "They usually come here to check the so-called stowaways from other worlds?"
The cat-eared girl secretly glanced at the group of men in black robes who were inspecting the "goods" unscrupulously, with a hint of anger on her face, and whispered to Angel: "Yes, they come here every once in a while, it's really
It’s so annoying.”
Angel frowned: "Why can they check?" Although Kirk Street is considered a "black street", it is also within the jurisdiction of Mechanical City. It can be seen from the magic eyes and wizards on duty all over Mechanical City.
Rosen is an extremely rule-abiding person. Faced with this kind of law enforcement that exceeds his rights, would he not care?
The cat-eared girl glanced at Angel in surprise, and was waiting for a reply. Black leather boots, accompanied by the sound of the knight's rapier hitting the ground, appeared in front of them.
"Why check? Let me answer you."
The man who spoke was a man in black robes and soft armor. At some point, he stood in front of Angel. There was a trace of ridicule on his cold face: "Regulations? We rely on its approval."
The man stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky.
Angel narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to understand something. He smiled faintly and said, "That's it. No wonder Mr. Rosen turns a blind eye to your behavior."
The man in black robe and soft armor was a little surprised. The hooded man in front of him was the only one in the entire store who didn't feel fear. He looked up and down like Angel, and realized that he was a third-level apprentice like him.
"You..." Before the man in black robes and soft armor could finish his words, Saladin, who had been standing in the large team of raging wizards, suddenly twitched his ears and looked back at Angel: "It's you! You've actually advanced?!"
Angel looked over and said, "Saladin, it's so fate that I can see you here."
Saladin looked at Angel with a clear expression of fear.
His frightened expression not only stunned the man in black robe and soft armor, but also Angel was confused. He didn't know what Saladin was afraid of.
"Saladin, what's the matter with you?" the man asked with a frown, then pointed at Angel: "Who is he?"
The focus of everyone present shifted to Angel at this time.
The cat-eared girl also looked at Angel with suspicious eyes, as if she was trying to figure out his identity.
Saladin was silent for a long time, then moved his lips and transmitted a message to the man in black robe and soft armor.
After hearing this, the man seemed to know Angel's identity. He thought about it for a moment, then slowly backed away without saying anything.
The man's behavior made everyone present even more curious about who Angel was, and he actually wanted to give him face even if he was wreaking havoc on a wizard?
Angel was also quite surprised, but he saw clearly. He didn't think it was to give him face, but most likely he was thinking of Sanders standing behind him, and because of Angel last time, Sanders took the initiative
The counterattack against "The Puppet Master" Bogula put a big question mark on Angel's status in Sanders' heart.
What's more, Sanders is in Sky Mechanical City, there is no need, why bother to get into trouble.
After a while, the raging wizard seemed to have finished checking the Pink Pink Hall, but found no alien creatures, and they all receded like a tide.
Before they left, Angel noticed that the fear in Saladin's eyes had not faded away. This suddenly reminded him of the last time he met Saladin in the Sea of Purification, when the other party was under his "Nightmare Fear".
He seemed to have seen something, and finally escaped using the teleportation scroll in fear.
The look of fear on his face then was almost the same as it is now.
Watching Saladin gradually disappear outside the store, Angel tried and sent a message to him: "Devil? Or the will of the world?"
These words were what Saladin muttered before he disappeared. Angel didn't know what they meant, so he simply used these words to test him.
When Saladin heard these words, his pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Angel with fear.
Then he shivered and disappeared at the end of the street.
…
After the wreaking wizard left, the Red Pink Pavilion remained silent. Although the guests began to walk to the cage again to pick out their favorite items, there were always people looking at Angel secretly.
At this time, the short fat man who had escaped from the store came in cursing.
He said to the waiting clerk: "Hurry up and bring me the half-fox man. I'm going to take her away today! Also, where is the thing I dropped just now? Anyone who dares to touch it will be destroyed by me.
he!"
The pile of things that fell from his pocket were actually just a pile of junk, and no one had access to it.
Not long ago, when facing the raging wizard, I didn't dare to fart. But when I faced this group of first-level apprentices in the shop again, I was as proud as an uncle.
Whether in the wizarding world or among ordinary mortals, there are not too many such people.
With his character, it is almost impossible to become a formal wizard. As the man in black robes and soft armor said before, it is a waste for such a person to become a gifted person.
As if to show off himself, the short fat man began to curse the group of wreaking wizards who had left earlier: "That group of people can only bully these small shops; give them ten courages, will he dare to go to the Sky Auction to inspect it?"
?There are slaves from other worlds in the sky auction every time, and their origins are still unclear, so they don’t dare to do it.”
"They also talk about doing things for the will of the world, and it's not about strength. They are just as cowardly when facing an auction with a wizard in charge!"
Although his words were rough, the truth he said was not rough.
Indeed, that group of people only dared to make trouble in these small shops. If they really wanted to make trouble at the Sky Auction, even if the black-robed bishop of the extreme sect came, they would not dare. This is the background of Sky Mechanical City.
At this time, other customers also echoed: "Let alone the wizard, they probably don't even dare to go to Pierre's shop."
The topic ended here, no one continued to talk, but Angel was a little curious.
He glanced at the cat-eared girl who had been silent, and asked curiously: "Why don't they dare to go to Pierre's shop? Is there a wizard sitting there?"
If there really is a wizard in charge, why would Pierre go to the Profound Exchange Meeting to promote his shop?
The cat-eared girl was originally a bit dismissive of Angel, but after the brutal attack on the wizard just now, she seemed to be vaguely aware of Angel's extraordinary status, and her words were more respectful: "No, Pierre is a punk talent.
There is no wizard sitting in the exchange market, and his own strength is not high, but the 'goods' he has there are quite strong... With the power gathered, the group of raging wizards dare not really fight."
After listening to the cat-eared girl's narration, Angel was still a little confused.
Although she didn’t know why the “goods” she mentioned were so good that they saved Pierre’s shop from disaster, but now it seems that if you want to find slaves from other worlds on this street, you might really have to go to Pierre.