The Black Demonic Shadow Servant turned left and right, and instead of bringing everyone into Muigang Town, he went outside the town. The final destination he reached was actually at the foot of a hillock on the edge of Muggang Town. The hilltop was bare, what?
There is nothing, just weeds and gravel.
The black demon shadow servants separated into two groups and surrounded everyone. When everyone was confused and didn't know what they were doing, Goode walked in from the middle.
"Each of them has a hidden magic circle painted on them. If you stand in the middle of them, you will not be seen by ordinary people." Good explained casually: "Even in Fan Continent, wizards are invisible to most ordinary people.
Legendary existence. There is no need, don’t disturb their lives."
After hearing Goode's explanation, Angel finally understood why such an eye-catching procession did not attract anyone's attention when they were walking on the road; it turned out to be the reason for the hidden magic circle.
Angel agrees with this point of not causing commotion among ordinary people. After all, wizards come from ordinary people, and they know the hardships of ordinary people, so there is no need to worry about them.
Good walked to the small mountain col, took out a token and threw it into the air. When the token fell, everyone felt their eyes blurred, and a cave opened in the center of the small mountain col. There were stairs in the cave, and it extended to unknown places.
It's not dark at first glance, but you can faintly see candlelight flickering inside.
"This is the temporary residence of the Savage Cave. You will stay here tonight and you will leave tomorrow." Good said "please" to the cave.
Everyone walked down one by one, Angel was at the end. After he entered, Goode and other black shadow servants also walked in.
"Master Pat, Mr. Toby's luggage has been placed in your room. When you leave tomorrow, a magic servant will come to sort it out." Good walked to Angel and whispered.
Angel nodded. Perhaps the fight just now consumed a lot of energy. Toby had fallen asleep and was curled up in Angel's hair.
The underground passages extend in all directions, and from time to time you can see a concierge appearing on the cave wall. The further you go down, the wider the space becomes, and the more underground rooms are dug.
The rooms where everyone was arranged were not far from the ground and were basically connected together. Moreover, the two connected rooms would have a small hollow living room in the middle. The basic layout was for two people to a room, but each had a bedroom. Angel returned to his room, tidied up for a while, and heard rustling sounds coming from the living room outside.
When he opened the door, Angel saw a boy holding a wet towel he found out from somewhere and carefully wiping the long table in the living room. The boy was very focused and wiped it over and over again. Even Angel
I didn't find anything when I opened the door.
By the boy's old white shirt and black trousers, Angel recognized him at a glance as the boy sitting on the huge rock on the beach. Angel remembered that when he was attacked by Hook Dick, the boy was still
I reminded him. Although it was of no use, Angel accepted the love.
Angel thought, among the winners of the bloody battle in the eighth cabin, except for Nausicaa, this boy seemed to have the friendliest attitude toward him. Since he decided to make a few friends among his peers, this one was obviously the better one.
Choice, but Angel is still a little hesitant. Is this person's character really as innocent as he appears?
Angel was observing him silently.
He was still wiping the table over and over again. Angel secretly speculated that maybe he had mysophobia? This was considered a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder and could not be used as a basis for inferring his personality.
After wiping it countless times, the boy finally stopped.
The next second, Angel was a little surprised to find that after wiping the table, he sat down directly. And the stool he sat on had a thick layer of dust on it. If he was really a germophobe, he would definitely not be able to stand that.
A small wooden stool covered with dust.
Then why does he clean the table so carefully?
Soon, Angel discovered the reason——
The boy fumbled and took out a thick hard-cover book from his washed white cross-body bag. The boy placed the book on the clean desk and rubbed his hands very reverently.
When he was sure that his hands were not stained, he solemnly opened the book and read it carefully.
"It seems that he is not a germophobe. It is just because he cherishes books that he wipes the table repeatedly." Angel is also a bookworm, and he has a better sense of him.
When Angel saw that he was starting to read, he didn't intend to disturb him, so he decided to go back to his room and read the books he had recorded from his tutor.
As soon as Angel turned around, he heard someone knocking on the door.
The boy who was reading also heard it. He raised his head and looked around in confusion. When he saw Angel, the boy showed a trace of surprise on his face and nodded slightly to him.
The knocking on the door continued, and the boy finally realized what he was doing. He stood up suddenly and went to open the door. He even kicked down the stool because he was so anxious.
When the door opened, Nausicaä's figure appeared at the door.
"Hi, good afternoon, boy." Nausicaa raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the person opening the door. Then she looked at Angel: "What a surprise, the two youngest boys in our class are both here.
Here it is."
"My name is Nausicaa, what about you?" Nausicaa flipped up her long hair and leaned lazily on the door rail: "Why, don't you invite me in to sit down?"
The boy nodded and welcomed Nausicaa in slightly awkwardly.
"My name is Salum Pustin, and I come from the Principality of Versailles in the Apocalypse Continent." Salum whispered: "My country is very small, and I guess you have never heard of it."
Nausicaa stretched out her finger and shook it gently in front of Salum: "Not necessarily, I have been to the Principality of Versailles. The rose fields in your country are amazing, and I still miss the colorful rose cakes there.
."
As soon as Salum heard that Nausicaa had been to the Principality of Versailles, a bright smile appeared on his thin face, and his expression towards Nausicaa also became more intimate.
Nausicaa looked at Salum, who felt close to her just because she had been to the Principality of Versailles, and couldn't help but sigh: Another child, is she destined to be a child after leaving Blackberry?
"My name is Angel, and I come from the Old Continent." Angel smiled at Salum and sat across from him. Salum smiled back with some restraint.
Nausicaa: "So you're from the Edge Island?"
Angel was a little confused and said: "Have you heard of it?"
Nausicaa nodded: "Not only have I heard about it, but I have also been there. I remember landing from an island country called Hailan. It was a beautiful island country. Unfortunately, not long after I left, I heard that a war broke out.
."
Angel: "Well...if you went there in recent years, the one who broke out the war with Hailan should be my motherland, the Golden Bird Empire."
"Oh, that's such a shame." Nausicaa shrugged casually.
"How come you have been to so many countries? I have never even heard of the Old Continent that Angel talked about." Salum looked at Nausicaa with a hint of admiration.
Nausicaa smiled slightly: "Because... I am a pirate!"