Chapter 308 Snow-Containing Feathers
The night fog is still thick and the morning light is faint.
At such a time when day and night alternate, by the creek on the edge of the Apprentice Town, two gossamer women are washing their feet, smiling like flowers as the light from the sky shines through the forest.
The woman in white gauze, about seventeen or eighteen years old, has long golden hair, which is lifted by the breeze in the sunlight, like a departed elf.
The woman in the golden gauze is in her early thirties, with extremely convex and extremely thin eyes. Her purple eyes are full of charm. Her long brown and black hair is soaked in the stream. When she flicks it gently, she is a sexy and wet beauty.
The man who was originally watching Angel near the creek had his eyes focused on the two women. He swallowed his saliva and wanted to pounce on them.
The two women, who looked harmonious and beautiful in the picture, were chatting about nutritious topics.
"I've been washing my feet for two days, and my feet are almost swollen."
"You're fine, just soaking your feet. I've been wearing wet hair for two days. I'll definitely get sick if I go back."
"Hold on, for the future."
"The future...what future there is. If we accidentally make the wizard angry, we won't have any future."
"You can't think like that. Master wizards are also human beings. They also have emotions and desires. As long as we can pry open an opening, there is no hope of conquering the city."
"Come on, other wizards might be useful, but...it's hard to say."
"how to say?"
"I have a sister named Meilaner. She used to work in the Hall of Tree Spirits. She wanted to seduce this wizard, but she was yelled at. This wizard is a master of incomprehensible charms."
While the two were whispering, the door that had been silent for several days suddenly opened.
Angel, wearing a wizard's robe and hood, slowly walked to the door of the courtyard.
Following his movements, people around him began to rush in.
When Angel opened the courtyard door, people immediately gathered around him:
"Mr. Pat, this is a letter from my master. Please take a moment to read it."
"I have a disposable space capsule here, which is a gift from my adults to Mr. Pat. Details!"
"Mr. Pat..."
"Mr. Pat..."
Just as Angel was about to speak, a strong magic power penetrated into the crowd and forcibly separated the people surrounding him. Then he saw a big fat man with gold teeth walking up to Angel: "Master Pat, my name is Zhu. Linton, nice to meet you."
Angel could feel the surging magic power of this person, and he was also a third-level apprentice.
Angel lowered his eyes: "Nice to meet you. I have something to do today. Mr. Zhullington. Let's talk next time when we have time."
Having said that, Angel wanted to avoid him.
Zhullington's face darkened, and he stretched out his fat hand to stop Angel: "Master Pat, give me some face, how about you listen to what I say?" As he spoke, he clapped his hands. The two were by the river. The pretentious woman walked over with a charming look on her face, swaying her hips.
"They are my gifts to the master. One is a young child, and the other is a superb bed-sitter. I guarantee that the master will be satisfied." Zhulington gave Angel a lewd look. Angel showed no expression, but looked at the onlookers. But he looked envious.
Zhurington motioned to the two women.
But their expressions were ready, their movements were in place, and their slender arms were about to be stretched out. At this time, Angel directly raised his hand to stop them.
"No, just keep it. I have no interest in them."
Zhullington rolled his eyes, pushed them away, and pulled out a man with an upright face from the crowd: "What about this one?"
The man who was caught looked confused, but he reacted in the next second, brushed his hair, and struck a pose that he thought was handsome.
Seeing this, Angel's throat felt sweet, and the blood in his chest was about to spurt out: "I don't have any special hobbies! My tutor has something to do with me today. If Mr. Zhullington really wants to stop me, then I don't mind staying and talking to him. You talk.”
When Zhurington heard Angel mention "mentor", his expression changed and he walked aside directly: "Since Mr. Sanders is looking for the master, how can I dare to stop him? Let's talk next time."
Angel held up Sanders' banner and left in a swaggering manner.
But after Angel walked away, Zhullington snorted from his nostrils: "Mr. Sanders, do you have something to do with you? Come on, I'll save you some face." After that, Zhullington turned around and walked away. Don’t forget to take away the two gauze women: “If you don’t enjoy it, leave it to me!”
After Angel left, there were still people pointing fingers along the way, but it became a little quieter after taking the Shuteng bus.
He was the only one on the Shuteng Bus, and then he released Tuo. Tuo got out of the loose wizard robe, flapped his wings, and then stopped on Angel's shoulder.
Tuo's injuries have healed, but the feathers on his chest and back have not yet grown out, but wearing a white lace princess dress, you can't tell.
Last night, Angel made a basic alchemical plan, because it involved a complicated magic energy array enchantment, which would probably cause strange signs. Angel just went out early in the morning, preparing to go to the alien laboratory of the source of flow to refine it.
The reason why he brought the carrier was because he had no room to store his things.
Under Tuo's neck feathers, there is a piece of snow-white feathers made of icy soft material. This is a space prop that Angel refined for Tuo overnight. The space size is 9 cubic meters. It is the ultimate low-level space prop. It contained Tuo's clothes, food and a small bed, and Angel named it: Feather of Snow.
If he wants to go to the source of flow, he must move a lot of materials there, but all the space props he refines must be sold. With no other choice, Angel packed all the materials and alchemy tools he would need into the Feather of Snow, and then packed Toya away.
It was chirping on Angel's shoulder. After giving it the Feather of Snow, it was extremely happy. The way it showed its happiness was by rubbing people and singing.
Although Tuo's singing... was hard to hear, but seeing it come out of the haze, Angel let it go. Anyway, there was no one else on the tree bus.
Tuo was playing around for a long time, and Angel also studied it with great interest for a long time: "I asked you, a male bird, how come you are not ashamed to wear a princess dress?"
Tuo stopped singing and paddled with Angel with his wings: "Jigujigu." Because it looks good.
"That's right, human gender aesthetics cannot be imposed on a bird." Angel nodded, "But why is your bird so ugly? Is it to attract female birds? To mate? "
Angel asked, thinking of the animal documentary he watched a few days ago.
You're here for mating! Tuo rolled his eyes, thinking about the snow-containing feather that Angel gave it, and resisted the urge to kick people, and explained his nature to Angel.
It took a long time to row, and the content was extremely complicated. Angel asked again and again. It was not until the Shuteng bus arrived at Shulingting Station that Angel vaguely understood the general outline.
Putting Tuo back into his wizard robe, Angel walked towards the source of flow while lowering his head and thinking about Tuo's words.
Greya's creation can be said to be the most advanced type of self-created magic. It has even broken through the barriers of the mysterious gastronomy system and reached a mysterious realm that is still unknown.
Through the creation technique, Greya created fragmented ephemera, steam magic whirlpools, twisted protozoa... and other creatures with incredible abilities.
But these creatures all have one characteristic, they are not intelligent.
And thanks to this unexpected product, it was the pinnacle of Greya's creation technique. It even broke through the blockade of the laws of the world's will and created such a creature that was not only intelligent, but also possessed of magical power.
The birth of Tuo was an accident, but the unexpected birth did not make Greya panic.
As we all know, any chef will lick the food to add condiments. Although the Food Wizard may be a wizard, he is still a chef after all.
Greya was surprised when she "cooked" the tofu, but after determining the properties of the tofu, she began to use the freedom of a chef when licking and adding condiments.
It can be seen from Gloria's restaurant that she is not a serious person. In other words, there are not many serious people in the entire Candy House, or even in the entire Fairy Tale Town.
So the first ingredient that Greya added to Tuo Lian was "irregularity".
The word "irregular" sounds obscene, but in fact, the improper expression of Tui lies in his godly aesthetics and his morbid love for all kinds of brightly colored clothes.
Angel stroked his chin. He originally thought that Tuo's hobby was cultivated by Grea for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was because of the unexpected cooking "sauce".
"Did Greia add any other seasonings when cooking you?" Angel asked nicely.
Through the mental tentacles, Angel felt the hand shaking his head in his pocket.
Tuo: "Chi-gu chi-gu." There seems to be other condiments, but it doesn't know what they are.
Angel said "hmm" in understanding, and then sighed: "The art of creation is truly a divine art. Are all self-created arts that do not follow the rules and follow the path of the predecessors so magical?"
All self-created techniques are actually a summary of one's own understanding, experience and knowledge, and they must be original. It does not mean that they can be formed by changing the arrangement and combination of elements. There are some mysterious spells that cannot be reorganized and arranged. What should you do?
Angel suddenly had a bold idea in his mind. He had the knowledge process of another kind of civilization. Could he summarize some of the insights and paths of the earth's civilization into self-created magic?
…
source of flow.
Angleton stood in front of a rippling blue water lake.
Angel would pass by this lake every time he came to Shulingting, but he had never paid attention to this lake.
But what Angel didn't expect was that after Baisi transferred the record card of the Xendu Laboratory to him, the source of the flow he mentioned turned out to be this inconspicuous blue water lake at first glance.
According to Bais, as long as you have the record card and jump into this lake, you can enter the alien space.
The source of flow is located in a very remote location. Angel looked around and saw that there was currently no one else around. Angel thought for a moment, took the sparkling record card in his hand, and slowly stepped into the lake from the shore.
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