Chapter 421 A condition
This so-called "drama" of his. Please search (￥) for the most complete view! The most updated novel is equivalent to saying that he once again expressed the entrustment he told Greya yesterday through a vision.
If he arbitrarily chooses Earth's drama as the theme of his performance, maybe Grea won't be too interested because he is not sure of Grea's preferences. But the story he chose was Tuo's, which happened to be the softest part of Greya's heart. No matter how boring the details of the illusion were, Greya found it interesting.
Time passes by bit by bit. When Angel's magic power is exhausted, Tuo's story comes to an end.
When the illusion dissipated, there was still a trace of lingering emotion on Greya's face.
After enjoying a visual feast, Greya closed her eyes and savored the aftertaste. After a while, he said: "Your illusion creation skills already have a bit of the essence of your mentor. In time, maybe there will be another illusion master in the Southern Territory."
Angel smiled.
"Also, you will definitely become an excellent alchemist."
Speaking of alchemy, Greya thought of the alchemy storm that almost shook the Southern Territory not long ago.
Greya asked nicely: "Lord Isabel stole half of the mysterious spirits. Do you hate her?"
Angel hesitated for a moment and then said: "I don't hate it."
"You are hesitating, so I don't believe you when you say you don't hate me. If you think about it carefully, there are only a handful of people in the Southern Region who have the title of mysterious alchemist. If you can get it, it would be such an honor." Greya said. At this time, the conversation suddenly changed: "However, glory to glory, but do you think that at your current age and level, you are really suitable to bear this status?"
Greya didn't use "possess", but "bear", which was obviously reminding him.
Angel was stunned. He had indeed never thought about the crime of possessing a jade. Not to mention, in the eyes of the wizard, he is still an ant with a jade.
He thought about Felicia's intimidation into joining the Candy House not long ago. If it hadn't been for Isabel's appearance and Greya's rescue, perhaps his outcome would have been unknown.
Before leaving Castle Black, he had already begun to be affected by the "crime of cherishing a treasure". It can be seen that this status is indeed not something he can bear now.
Moreover, does he really have the level of a "mystical alchemist"?
Definitely not.
The creation of "mysterious props" is an elusive and non-replicable thing. The alchemy he returned to was more of a stroke of luck. Just when the undead in the Black Forest reached its peak, it coincided with the "prelude to death" that was just right. The mysterious spirit appeared from the combination of all spirits, which caused a qualitative change. .
He is aware of his own level. If he is targeted for "the crime of possessing a treasure," and it is finally discovered that his level is actually average, then his fate can be imagined.
Therefore, Angel fell silent.
As Greya said, he is really not suitable to hang this name on his head at the moment because he is not yet qualified. No matter in terms of alchemy level or personal level, he is still an ant among the others in the wizarding world and has no place on the stage.
Greya stopped talking. Seeing that Angel had understood something, she did not continue the topic. Instead, after finishing the plate of soul beads, he stood up. With a click of a finger, the surrounding transparent walls returned to their normal state, and the conditions of the rooms on both sides could no longer be seen.
"This awakening of my soul is the happiest I've been since I came to Castle Black. At least it's not as boring as before." Greya yawned. She probably ate too many soul beads, and her full soul made her a little dizzy. Drowsily: "My soul is ready to rest. Please take Tuo away. Otherwise, with her appetite, she might roast Tuo as an ingredient." Greya told her, naturally It's about another soul in the body, the gluttonous girl with a big appetite.
Greya handed the entrustment to Angel, but Angel was stunned for a long time and did not take it.
Instead, he lowered his head and said to Greya: "Sir, I am ready to leave Castle Black."
"So soon?" Greya frowned. She used to run a restaurant and was used to seeing farewells, so she wasn't surprised when Angel left. It's just that... Greya glanced at To and sighed slightly.
"As the adults said, every creature in the wizarding world has its own hurdles. I also have hurdles that need to be overcome. I can't continue to waste time. There are many things waiting for me to do, and many people are still waiting for me." Angel glanced at the rest of Grea's hand, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
It's time to say goodbye after all, and it's better to feel pain early than late. It would probably be safer and happier if I followed Greya.
Greya touched her chin: "Is that so...you mean you don't plan to continue wearing the support?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Angel's eyes, and he asked with hope: "Can I continue to take care of you?"
Greya: "Of course not."
The shoulders that Angel had just raised drooped again after receiving this reply.
Seeing this, Greya rolled her eyes: "It's not absolutely impossible, as long as you promise me one condition..."
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After Greia left, Angel looked at the sleeping Tou in his breast pocket with a warm smile on his lips.
There was only one condition that Greia put forward. In the previous vision, she knew that Angel had made a music box called "Journey to the Sky". Her request was to make a similar alchemy tool, but the focus was not on the music or the magic pattern of silence, but on the illusion it contained.
The fantasy theme requested by Greia is "To".
In addition, she also has a request for the illusion. The illusion can be truly touched and have basic touch and perception like the illusion he created before.
Greia promised to let Tuo stay with him as long as Angel made it.
In this transaction, it seemed that Greya was using Tuo as a bargaining chip, but Angel saw it clearly. Greya must have other reasons not to take Tuo with her, but she also wanted to see Tuo from time to time, so she proposed Such a request.
Because when Greya handed over the trust to him, her reluctant mood was exactly the same as his before, so how could she materialize the value of the trust?
In the end, Angel agreed to Greya's conditions.
Firstly, he was really reluctant to be separated from Tuo; secondly, he originally planned to refine a flying vehicle as the first thing he did after leaving Castle Black. Since Greia made a request for refining, he didn't bother and simply refined it together.
As for the materials needed for refining, Greya had a large batch and allowed Angel to use them as he pleased in the fifth-floor ice cave. Anyway, there were basically low-level materials there, so she could just say hello to Isabella.
With Greya's approval, Angel immediately decided to go to the ice cave to select materials. But before that, Angel went to the room on the right first.
When Angel came in, Shadow was still sitting in a hidden place resting.
When he saw someone walking in, Shadow subconsciously covered his lower body, but after seeing the person clearly, his eyes lit up and he came over: "Why are you here? Are you worried about brother? Great, I was planning to go find him. You can borrow some clothes."
Angel frowned and threw Shadow a burqa, which he bought at the market in Waterglass.
"The last thing, don't ask me for it again."
Shadow originally wanted to put it on his body, but after hearing that this was the last one, he simply put it aside: "Alas... I haven't finished Naga yet, and the field designation will be broken when the time comes. Let's put it here first, and wait. I’ll wear it when I get Naga, or give up.”
Angel didn't worry too much about a mortal object. Since he said it was given to Shadow, he could do whatever he wanted with it. He came here just to say hello to Shadow: "In the past few days, I have been entrusted by Lady Greia to refine something. If you get what you want..."
"I'll wait for you." Shadow said without hesitation: "I'll wait for you at the century-old palace in the Garden of Living Souls. Castle Black is really not for people."
Angel nodded: "Thank you."
Shadow shrugged: "I think you are being sarcastic. It's obviously me who should say thank you. But what's our relationship? I won't say thank you to you!"
Shadow looked like the two brothers were getting along well, but Angel didn't take it to heart at all. Shadow has gone back on his word not once or twice. Before the contract is completed, Shadow can be an ordinary friend, but when it comes to being a true friend, at least according to Angel's standards, Shadow is unqualified.
Angel smiled, turned and left the room. Before leaving, he glanced at the graceful Naga across the square. Her aura was restrained, just like a mortal. If he hadn't seen the physical fight between Naga and Shadow with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a person could have wizard-level combat power.
Naga seemed to sense his gaze and glanced over, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong momentum came over.
Angel glanced at Shadow, who didn't seem to notice this strong pressure, and smiled at him and waved goodbye.
It wasn't until Angel left that the pressure gradually disappeared. At the same time, his back was soaked with sweat.
Under the previous pressure, he had only one thought in his mind - to leave.
"Did Shadow not feel the pressure, or... was Naga actually letting loose on him?" Angelborn suspected that even if it was a newly entered wizard-level demon, it would be a big stage of crushing, and Shadow could not persist like that. Long. But at present, it seems that it is not Shadow who can hold on for long, but Naga who is most likely letting things go.
Angel did not continue to explore the reasons for Naga's release. He just thought secretly: So the puppet made by the shadow mentor has a mind? He had always thought that the golem could not think, after all, it was made from living corpses.
Is this thinking autonomous consciousness? Does it come from the soul or some other medium?
Or is this a kind of artificial intelligence similar to "precision algorithm"?
Angel is not afraid to use his most imaginative imagination to imagine the scientific progress of Sky Mechanical City. Even sky battleships can be produced. It shouldn't be difficult to tinker with "quasi-artificial intelligence", right?
While thinking about this problem, Angel, led by the mute servant, went to the fifth underground floor of Castle Black - the ice cave.
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