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916 Letter

 Angel landed in a mountain ridge outside the town of Gru. Not long after, he saw the red-haired Xiuiz appearing on the mountain road.

"Thank you for the reminder, sir." Angel lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Alchemy omens are always grand. Next time you do alchemy, you'd better go to the sea. Otherwise, an alchemist who can show omens will easily attract people's attention. You don't want Pat Manor to be targeted, right?"

His voice was cold and low.

Angel nodded. He actually knew that the alchemy signs might attract people's attention, but he thought that at most Xiu Yis and Yurika would notice it. It would be fine if these two people discovered it, and Angel didn't care.

But what he didn't expect was that leaders of other wizard organizations would appear in the Old Continent.

If they are targeted by these leaders, the Old Continent is not that big, and it is easy for them to find out the smell and come to Gru Town. When the time comes, they may discover the strangeness of Pat Manor.

Therefore, Angel was indeed very grateful for Huis's reminder.

"Lord Xiu Yis, there has been no guide in the Old Continent for a long time. The last time a guide appeared, it was because the other party was also from the Old Continent and was just visiting relatives. Why did a guide suddenly appear here again?" An

Geer asked curiously.

There was some doubt in Xiu Yis' tone: "I don't know, maybe there is something fishy in this. But it has nothing to do with us."

After Huis said that, he turned around and walked down the mountain path.

Huys did not fly back, but walked away. Apparently he had something to say to Angel. Angel thought about it and followed him.

"The alchemy sign I felt just now was a kind of hidden fluctuation. Have you refined a hidden type of work?" Xiuis asked seemingly casually as he walked away.

"Yes." Angel nodded and replied selectively: "In order to cover up the fluctuations caused by using the Dream Conch, I made a gadget."

Xiu Yis choked in his throat, remembering that last time he was also attracted by the mysterious fluctuations of the dream conch. So, the prop that Angel refined was mainly to prevent people like him?

But compared to being depressed about being targeted, Huis was actually more surprised that Angel went to refine an intermediate work just for such a trivial matter, even though it was just a gadget in his mouth?

Huys had already overestimated Angel's talent, but now he realized that he actually underestimated it. Angel was not only talented in cultivation, but also had amazing talent in alchemy.

Xiuis couldn't help but ask: "How did you do it? You practice so fast that you are even more proficient in alchemy than others who have studied it for hundreds of years?"

After Huys asked, he felt that he might be a little abrupt, but now that he had asked the question, Huys didn't want to take it back. He also wanted to know how Angel would answer him.

Angel was silent for a moment, "Luck."

This one-word summary obviously did not satisfy Xiu Yis, but he did not continue to ask further, and just said lightly: "Luck? Ha, you must have been stabilized by a certain prophecy wizard.

Bar?"

Huys was just joking, but when Angel heard the "lucky spell", a flash of inspiration seemed to pass through his mind, but he didn't realize what was going on for a while.

Just when Angel wanted to think deeply, Huys said again: "How about we make a deal?"

"Deal?" Angel's attention was attracted by Huis's words, and he asked doubtfully: "What deal?"

"You help me refine the potion, and I promise you a request." Xiu Yis said calmly.

"Your Excellency, you want me to refine a potion to restore mental injuries?" Angel immediately understood Huis's plan. In fact, when he was refining the spider antidote, he felt that Eureka would definitely ask him for help.

To refine the potion, Eureka seemed to have forgotten about it and never mentioned it. Unexpectedly, after a few days, it was Huice who made the request first.

"Yes."

Angel smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry I can't agree to your request."

"Why do you think my kindness is not worth your alchemy?" Xiu Yis squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light flickered in them.

"That's not the case. If the master asks me to refine it in the field of epigraphy, I will definitely consider it carefully. But if it is in the field of pharmacy, there is no other way. There are only two or three kinds of potions that I can refine, and the antidote is

In one.”

"But, you clearly knew before..." Xiu Yis frowned.

"Have you forgotten, sir, that before I refined the antidote, I needed to read Master Midora's alchemy manual. The reason why I was able to successfully refine the antidote was also because of Master Midora's advice, but I learned

Things are limited, and I don’t know how to refine a potion to restore mental power.” Angel’s words were righteous.

Even without the use of truth-telling techniques, Huys could tell that Angel was not lying.

It seems that Angel is really not familiar with refining potions? However, with Midora's guidance, Angel may learn how to make potions for restoring mental power. In addition, he also has

Alchemy Notes...

However, Huys also knew that Angel was now fully immersed in Jon's recovery and would definitely not have time to learn how to make potions.

When Huis sighed in his heart, they had already arrived near the main road outside Gru Town. There was a refugee camp here, but there were not too many refugees now.

"Do you still want to go forward? I advise you not to go. No one can enter Gru Town now. Sigh, it has probably become a ghost town." An old man in ragged clothes on the roadside saw Ange.

Er and Huis were heading in the direction, and couldn't help but persuade.

"I don't believe in ghost towns. I saw a group of knights walking out of Gru Town a few days ago." A young man came from the main road, holding a bird with an arrow in his hand: "Say

Maybe it’s like what’s written in the storybook, a god cast a spell to hide the town of Gru, so that it no longer participates in the wars in the outside world and has become a peaceful pure land.”

"God? If there is a god, would I still leave my hometown at this age? I don't believe it. Maybe it is an evil witch who turned the Lord in Gru Town into a vampire..." The old man's imagination was wide open.

Halfway through, when he saw that the young man didn't listen, he sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk anymore."

"Stop thinking nonsense, I will roast pigeon meat for you tonight."

As the young man spoke, he suddenly tore off the pigeon's leg in his hand, blood spurted out, and at the same time, a small, delicate wooden tube fell from the pigeon's leg.

"Why am I looking at it? This pigeon looks like a homing pigeon?" The old man picked up the small wooden pipe on the ground in confusion, "Where did you hunt it?"

"Just outside the town of Gru. This pigeon couldn't fly in, so it just circled outside the town. I just shot one arrow! I promise, there was only one arrow!"

When the young man was bragging about his archery skills, Angel came over.

The old man's guess before was correct. This pigeon was indeed a homing pigeon. And the small wooden tube probably contained letters.

This method of using carrier pigeons to deliver messages is actually mainstream in many mortal countries.

Since this young man said that this carrier pigeon was circling outside Gru Town, it was probably a carrier pigeon that wanted to fly to Gru Town, but because Angel had set up an illusion, he could not enter it.

I don’t know who this homing pigeon is meant to be passed on to, but since he discovered it, he doesn’t mind helping pass it on.

When Angel came back with the small wooden pipe, Huis said calmly: "For these mortals, do you still talk about equal exchange?"

When Angel got this small wooden pipe, he used a silver coin in exchange for the refugee.

"I think having rules is better than having no rules at all." Angel replied quietly.

Huys smiled noncommittally.

The two of them continued walking into the town together. Angel also opened the small wooden tube on the way and pulled out a roll of pulp paper envelopes.

Signed on the cover, recipient: Angel Pat.

Angel was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that someone used a carrier pigeon to send a message, probably to the residents of the town, or to Sheriff George, but he didn't expect that it was actually him who signed the message?

Who will send it to themselves?

Angel turned it over and saw the address of the sender: Aaron Mone.

Aaron and Princess Shannon came to Haiyue City to garrison the general. After the victory in Haiyue City, Shannon moved to attack other provinces, while Aaron stayed in Haiyue City.

Previously, Angel held a "Dream Training Course for Death Row Prisoners" outside Haiyue City, and Aaron also contributed.

"A letter from Aaron?" Angel opened it in confusion. To be honest, he didn't have much friendship with Aaron, so he was curious, what was the purpose of the letter from Aaron?

There were only a few lines of words in the letter, and Angel read it quickly.

After reading it, his expression was a little weird. He didn't expect that the reason Aaron sent this letter was because the kid who ran away came back on his own initiative and said he wanted to find Angel.

When he helped Shannon deal with the supernatural being who controlled the Heart-eating Ghost before, he discovered that the other party was a man called Ghost Caller, who was a wandering apprentice of the Rat and Ant Underground Guild.

After Angel killed the summoner, he found a child.

According to what the call ghost said, this child is the successor he plans to train.

At first Angel was thinking that he was still short of a talented person for his role as a guide, and although this kid was following the Summoner, the Summoner had not taught him anything, nor had he joined the Rat and Ant Underground Society, so he thought of recruiting him.

Make up the numbers.

However, because Angel was going to the Shannon royal family, he temporarily left the child in Aaron's care. As a result, when Angel came back, the child had already escaped. Not only did he escape, but he also released a bunch of "White-footed Sea"

"Spider" poisoned several of the guards guarding him. If Angel hadn't saved him, they would have died.

At first, Angel thought, he could just run away. He didn't care about the kid anyway, and he even felt disgusted with him because of his vicious behavior.

But I didn't expect that after running away for half a year, the kid actually came back and found Aaron.


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