The corpse of the soft insect we saw before is still in the nest.
This soft insect was not a deformed soft insect. It was white, fat, and looked very fluffy. But Angel pinched it a little and found that there was only a layer of skin left, and all the liquid inside was sucked away by the dream weaver ants.
Already.
Although it is dead, at least from this soft insect, we can roughly infer that other eggs may be able to break out of their shells as long as they are nourished by more essence and blood.
Angel took out the insect nest and decided to record the changes in the soft insect eggs in Axl's blood.
He took out a small cup of Axl's essence and blood, poured it into the insect eggs, and then placed the insect nest on the desk, ready to observe and record at any time.
However, in order to prevent the insect eggs from breaking out of their shells without his knowledge, Angel set up an illusion near the insect nest to ensure nothing went wrong.
Just after the incident in the insect nest was over, Angel suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.
It was pitch black outside the window, and only the shadows of the trees could be seen by the flame of the oil lamp in the distance.
Angel walked to the window, opened it, and the cool night breeze immediately swept into the house. The cold wind made him frown, and there was nothing outside as he imagined.
He felt that there seemed to be eyes peering out of the window before. This was a sudden spiritual feeling, so he suddenly looked out the window.
Although he didn't see anything, Angel never felt that anything was pointless.
"With that person's ability, it's not difficult to spy on me without being discovered." Angel thought to himself that there was only one person in the entire Pat Manor who had this ability.
He didn't know why Yurika was spying on him, but this feeling made him very uncomfortable.
Even if there is nothing invisible about him now, he doesn't want to be peeked at.
Angel closed the window, shut out the night breeze, and then sat back at the table. At the same time, a faint nightmare slowly rose from his body, and finally slowly covered the entire study...
Eureka was sitting on the balcony on the third floor of the stilted building. Originally, some orchids were planted on the balcony, but now Eureka replaced them with brightly blooming fiery red roses.
She was originally looking at the night sky, but when Angel closed the window, she slowly closed her eyes.
"My senses are quite keen, almost at the level of a half-step wizard." Yurika suddenly laughed, looking at the bright stars in the sky, and murmured to herself: "Little Red Hair, a mortal who has been out for only three years, is now so powerful.
Don't you think it's strange for someone who is actually half a wizard, possesses the veins of gravity, and possesses space props..."
Eureka seemed to be talking to herself, but after she finished speaking, a long time later, a huge rose suddenly bloomed slowly on the balcony... In the middle of the rose bud, there was a red-haired doll sitting.
Suddenly opened his eyes:
"Kill him and torture his soul. Or capture him and use mystery magic to interrogate him." A cold voice said from the doll's mouth.
But Eureka shook her head: "He is a disciple of the Phantom Master, and, most importantly... he comes from the Savage Cave."
The red-haired doll fell silent, and after a while he said, "If you don't want to do it, wait until I come back and I'll do it."
"He is your apprentice's younger brother. How can you bear to make Leon feel uncomfortable?"
"If you want to gain a foothold in the wizarding world, you must learn to let go of emotional ties." The red-haired doll pondered.
Eureka sighed: "Each wizard's path is different. Using your own path to define other people's paths deprives him of his plasticity. And don't forget, you also have a biological sister."
The red-haired doll fell silent and stopped talking for a long time.
Eureka stretched and turned her eyes to the castle where Angel was once again: "He is now surrounded by a strange illusion. With my current mental strength, I can't break through it... Illusion Master's
Disciple, your level of illusion is really good."
After Eureka said that, she waved her hand, the rose buds slowly closed, and the red-haired puppet also closed its eyes.
…
Angel was currently in the nightmare realm, sitting in front of a luxurious round table. He took out the holographic tablet and carefully read the books he had recorded in the nightmare realm or the Sanders Library.
He only has two years at most, and he must find a way to keep Jon alive before his lifespan ends.
This reading lasted only half a month.
If it hadn't been for Lyon's sudden visit, Angel might have continued to be immersed in it.
"You see your face is pale, almost bloodless. It's not good to stay in the study all the time. I will take you hunting in a few days?" Leon was wearing a knight's armor, and he looked very energetic, and An
Geer formed a strong contrast.
After half a month of not sleeping, Angel himself felt a little tired, but when faced with Leon's invitation, he still shook his head: "Time is running out, I need to clarify my thinking."
Leon glanced at the piles of draft papers on the table and sighed softly: "Have you ever thought about what would happen if you couldn't find a way to save Jon?"
"If I still get nothing within half a year, I will seek help from other wizards."
This was what Angel had thought about all along.
Anyway, Jon's existence has been exposed.
If he can't be saved, his mentor might be able to find a way. Even if he can't contact his mentor, Grea can do it. Even if it doesn't work...he is willing to ask Master Midora.
What Angel wants most in his heart is to study it himself or contact his mentor Sanders. Based on his understanding of his mentor, even for the sake of the nightmare world, Sanders should be on his side.
Others are just the remaining helpless options.
"Actually, people will always die one day..." Leon wanted to persuade him, but before he could say anything, Angel interrupted.
"I won't. If my brother also embarks on the path of pursuing the truth, you will not die." After Angel finished speaking, he changed the subject directly without waiting for Leon to respond: "Brother came to look for me, except for asking me to hunt.
, there should be other things, right?"
Leon originally wanted to continue talking about Jon's topic, but in the end he went along with Angel's wishes: "In the past half month, thirty-three refugees have been arrested in Gru Town, including fifteen with criminal records.
Man, I plan to execute the three most thorny people according to the sentencing tomorrow, and I will whip the others and send them back to the refugee camp... I want to invite you to go with me tomorrow."
Angel shook his head and refused: "I won't go, but I want to know, after being beaten with a stick, how will you resettle the refugees next?"
Leon was silent for a long time: "Others are also innocent victims of the war. If they want to leave, I will give them a certain amount of dry food and allow them to leave. If they are willing to surrender, I can give them the status of tenant farmers and allow them to build houses in Gru Town.
Take root."
Angel did not comment on Lyon's statement, but continued to ask: "What is the response from Watford, and they insist on diverting the refugees to Gru Town?"
Leon nodded, with a worried look on his face: "Yes, the news brought back by Jordan said that Watford is now overcrowded. Too many refugees have arrived, and there is no other way but to divert them."
Angel thought for a while: "There are more and more people in Nagru Town. Do you have any way to deal with these refugees?"
"Glu Town is quite a big place, so resettlement is no problem, but the food rations issue is troublesome. Moreover, the more refugees there are, the more thorns will come." When Leon thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Angel: "As for the ration problem, if you really have no solution, you can go to the Lily of the Valley elf. As a flower demon, it has an instinctive talent for spawning ordinary plants. However, solving the ration problem in this way is likely to breed human greed.
"
Leon thought, if the ration problem can really be solved by the Lily of the Valley Elf, that would be a blessing. But as Angel said, human beings are complex animals and can turn from good to evil in a single thought.
From innocence to greed.
Even if rations are given for free, there is still the possibility of malicious greed in return.
"Then how should I choose?"
Angel shrugged and said with a smile: "Actually, you can choose to escape from the world. I can help you set up an illusion outside Gru Town. Mortals will stop and your worries will naturally disappear."
"What about other than that?"
"Give them constraints." Angele paused. He knew that Leon understood what he meant and what he wanted to say, so he added: "Don't be too kind. The war will eventually end."
Seeing that Leon still looked troubled, Angel sighed and put down the pen in his hand: "No matter what choice you make, I will support you."
Leon sighed: "Okay, I will think about it."
Leon left, but Angel remembered what Jon had said before: "The iron camp is made of water by the soldiers." Today's refugees are like that unintentional flow of water. The town of Gru will always stay where it is, and the refugees
If there is no restriction, it will eventually pass away. If you are too kind, you will be doing yourself a disservice.
On the other side, after thinking for a moment, Leon arrived at Sheriff George's house.
"I thought about it and found it inappropriate to give refugees the status of tenant farmers. It would be better to change it to..."
"Slave status?!" George suddenly exclaimed.
"It's not a complete slave status. You have to pay five times the reward for whatever you get in Gru Town. When the reward is over, you can reapply for citizenship."
George hesitated for a moment: "Actually, I think even if they are given the status of tenant farmers, they may not be willing to stay."
"Why?"
"I received news this morning that General Meng En died in battle on the North Oil Coast."
Beiyou Coast is on the edge of Yamei Province. The reason why so many refugees choose to go to Yamei Province is because the army of the Meng'en family, the backbone of the empire, is stationed here. If even General Meng'en eats it,
If they were defeated in the battle, or even died here, then these refugees would naturally not want to stay in the Yamei Province.
George looked worried: "Actually, I was planning to report to Lord Viscount before, but I haven't seen Maid Mana appear today... Sir, should we tell the news to the townspeople and choose to retreat?"
But Leon shook his head: "No, just follow my previous instructions and continue."
"Then if Yamei Province also falls, our town of Gru..."
"Nothing will happen to Gru Town, I promise you." Leon said firmly.
George was stunned for a while, and suddenly he remembered the moonlight rain Angel created half a month ago and his miraculous handiwork, and he suddenly understood.