"Fertilizer" smiled awkwardly and saluted Dumartin: "Master Dumartin, my name is An..."
DuMartin waved his hand: "It doesn't matter what your name is. Do you have a role to speak here?"
Following Dumartin's wave, a cold blade suddenly appeared in mid-air and was aimed at Angel. The powerful force caused him to have a physiological stress reaction.
DuMartin just pointed the blade at Angel, but did not take action.
In this way, the stalemate lasted for nearly two minutes. Angel's calves had begun to tremble faintly. If he continued, he would not only fall to his knees, but his confidence might even begin to collapse.
The armored granny frowned, stretched out her hand and lightly touched Angel's shirt. A gentle energy filled his body, and the power that had made him crumbling disappeared in an instant.
But the sudden disappearance of the power also caused a spasm in Angel's tense body. He held on to the storage cabin behind him to barely keep himself from losing his composure.
"Dumartin, are you satisfied with this show of force?" The mother-in-law said lightly, "He also paid the price for disturbing you, so it's time to put away your force."
"Mother-in-law, you are joking. How can I be upset when you come here? It's just a small punishment for the little apprentice who doesn't understand the rules." Dumartin held back his hands, and the cold blade dissipated from his body.
Angel was still gasping for breath, and the voice of the armored mother-in-law came to his ears: "This guy is actually venting his anger on us for disturbing his experiment. He doesn't dare to deal with me, so he can only vent his anger on you. However, he
I don’t dare to really do anything to you, so I’ll just tolerate it, after all, we really disturbed his experiment.”
Angel nodded imperceptibly.
Their sound transmission here naturally fell on Dumartin. Granny Iron Armor even just used low-level sound transmission techniques, completely letting Du Martin listen.
Dumartin really eavesdropped, but after listening, his expression did not change at all, and his smile was still very stylized. Only a faint light flashed from his slightly narrowed eyes.
When the message transmission from the armored mother-in-law ended, Dumartin smiled and said, "Mother-in-law came to see me specially today. What's the matter?"
Iron-armored Granny: "I have nothing to do with you, but he has something to do with you."
The armored granny pointed at Angel, then came to the round table in the center and sat down. She looked like she was watching a show, as if what happened next had nothing to do with her.
But Dumartin understood what Granny Iron Armor meant.
She had nothing to do, but she made a trip specifically for the apprentice. Naturally, she wanted to support the apprentice. Just like just now, his purpose was to defeat the apprentice's self-confidence, but the armored mother-in-law still blocked him at the critical moment.
It was obvious that Granny Tiejia was here to be the apprentice's supporter.
This made Dumartin a little curious. The iron-clad mother-in-law had a very special status in the Savage Cave, and she had always been neutral, hiding in the source of flow and living in peace with the world. When did she actually want to support an apprentice?
Although Dumartin was confused, he did not express it. Instead, he looked at the apprentice who was gradually standing up, waiting for his words.
After Angel calmed down and breathed a little, he said respectfully to Dumartin: "Mr. Dumartin, I came here because Miss Flora asked me to come here and take away Baluba."
"Miss Flora?" DuMartin muttered the name, and a trace of doubt flashed in his narrowed eyes, "Why, are you her disciple?"
"My name is Angel Pat, and I am the apprentice of the Master of Illusion." Angel lowered his head and showed no emotion on the surface, but he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: He was not allowed to introduce himself before, but now he asked him who he was.
DuMartin said "Hey": "So you are Angel."
When Dumartin said this, he paused for a while, seeming to be thinking about something. He naturally knew who Angel was. Although he was doing experiments all year round, he was not a secluded wizard. There were apprentices here from time to time.
He sent living animals and supplies, and he also had his own special intelligence channel, so it was natural that he would know the latest hot figures.
What's more, Angel is a popular character in "Mirror" recently.
A future alchemist master, and a young master at that. Dumartin didn't want to offend such a person, even if he was just an apprentice now.
Because he knows that he is very likely to have to deal with him in the future, and even ask for alchemy.
Thinking of this, DuMartin regretted not interrupting his self-introduction earlier.
"Sir Dumartin, I would like to ask, can you take Baluba away?" Angel asked again.
DuMartin looked deeply at Angel. He actually wanted to ask, why did he take Baluba away? After brainwashing this character, his apprentice will be handed over directly to Flora's subordinates in two days. Now.
, Baluba just injected his blood and took him away without brainwashing. The process was obviously wrong.
However, he thought for a moment, but did not ask the question. Anyway, Baluba was a small person, and even if he was killed here, Flora probably wouldn't be able to stir up any waves.
"Of course." Dumartin waved his sleeve, and the top cover of the storage cabin behind Angel was opened. At the same time, Baruba's eyes also opened.
"Come out, someone will take you away." Dumartin's voice reached Baruba's ears.
Baluba's eyes were still a little dazed and confused, but he just followed his instinct, swam out of the dim water, and got out of the top cover.
With a breath of water vapor and rich energy, Baluba stood beside Angel.
"Angel..." Baluba looked at Angel, a little confused as to why he was here.
Angel didn't say anything. He took out a wizard's robe from his bracelet and handed it over. The naked Baruba was really an eyesore.
"If you have any questions, let's wait until we leave." Angel whispered to Baluba.
Then he walked up to Dumartin and bowed to him to thank him.
Dumartin: "If you don't take him away, he might die here. After all, the mortality rate of the guilty people sent to me is as high as 50%, and blood injection is not a guaranteed success."
After Dumartin finished saying this, he exchanged a few words with the armored mother-in-law. Finally, he nodded to Angel and handed the personal mark of the communicator to Angel: "If you need anything from me in the future, just use the communicator.
Just contact me, why bother mother-in-law."
"I still have experiments to do, so I won't send them away." After that, Dumartin said goodbye to them. Judging from his anxious look, his experiment must have reached a critical moment.
After a group of them left the confines of Dumartin's alien laboratory, the armored granny said: "Dumartin is selling you a favor."
"Huh?" Angel didn't understand what the armored mother-in-law meant.
"What he said just now actually means...even if you declare to the outside world that even if Baluba died at his place, he would still be willing to take the blame." Iron-armored Granny said calmly: "He is not a fool, he knows
There must be something fishy about you taking Baluba away without going through the procedures. But he didn’t ask you, but handed it to you directly, and also mentioned the mortality rate of the blood injection. The meaning couldn’t be more obvious.”
Angel was a little enlightened, but he didn't understand the meaning of Dumartin's words. Could it be for the sake of his mentor?
"Dumartin is not looking at your mentor's face, he is looking at you." Iron-armored Granny said: "Ordinary wizards will not take the initiative to offend the alchemist. After all, they often ask the alchemist to do things.
"
"Although Dumartin has a bad reputation and a bad character, he is a smart man."
The Iron Armored Granny took the two of them to the Iron Armored Fort, and the Iron Armored Fort immediately began to climb over the mountains and ridges. Soon, they arrived at the gate of the Source of Flow.
Before leaving, the armored mother-in-law asked him: "What are you going to do now? In fact, according to Dumartin's wishes, you can save a fortune."
As long as Baluba died in Dumartin's laboratory, the follow-up actually doesn't matter. Just let Baluba leave the Savage Cave. He doesn't need to make a deal with Flora for this, as the Iron Armored Granny said
, save a lot of money.
But at the same time, he also owed Dumartin a favor. Angel didn't think this was a good deal.
"My mother-in-law's enlightenment has made me think about many things. I plan to tell my mentor and Lady Flora directly. For the rest, let Baluba make his own choices. After all, he has been kind to me."
The iron-clad old woman smiled and nodded without saying anything further.
After leaving the source of flow, Angel looked at Baluba who was silent along the way and sighed slightly in his heart.
"Do you know what happened?" Angel asked.
Baluba paused, his eyes were clear, but filled with a kind of sadness that couldn't be resolved: "Thank you for taking me out of there."
Baluba lowered his head: "When I entered the barbaric cave in the first year, I saw the rule book of the extreme sect in the library on the cloud, and I knew my fate. However, I thought I could change it, but the result was this
, but nothing can be done.”
"Now that you know everything, what are your plans now?" Angel asked.
"Rescuing me will bring you trouble, right? Leave me to Teacher Flora, I don't want to cause you any more trouble," Baluba said.
"This is not a problem, you don't have to worry. Besides, you have saved me before."
Strength shackles vision, and vision shackles freedom.
If he was not capable of handling Baluba's affairs a year ago, he would naturally not step forward. But now, since he has the ability to help Baluba and will not put himself in danger, he does not mind spending money.
Take some time.
"The kindness I owe you for saving you has long been offset, and I also know that the guidance book was actually written to me by you. Therefore, it is I who owe you the kindness, not you." Baluba suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
, a cloud island floats at the end of the sky, where is the Rock China Club where Flora is: "Let me go to the Rock China Club."
"No matter who you are, most of the time the choices you make are out of your control. But when you give up on yourself, fate will also add fuel to the fire." Angel said softly: "You have a chance to live now, don't you?
Do you want to give up?"
Baluba lowered his head in silence, and after a while his body trembled slightly.
"I don't want to give up. I want to live more than anyone else." A voice with nasal resonance reached Angel's ears.
"Then come with me. At least you are alive and have a chance to return my favor." After Angel said this, he released the gondola and motioned for Baruba to come up.
Baluba wants to live, but can he really survive?
His eyes were red, looking at the hazy and dreamy flying boat in the distance, he clenched his fists hard, and finally stepped forward.