"Have you got the materials you asked Ye to find for you?" Fafner asked.
"The rest are there, and there are still fragments of the Fire Passing Stone. The nightclub owner said that it will take another day."
Fafnir frowned and pondered: "If you only wait one day, it should be fine."
There is actually mutual suspicion between demons, and it should take some time for the events of the Awakened to ferment. And there is still a reaction period after the reprieve period. If it is a day, you should be able to wait.
"Then wait another day." Fafner nodded.
Since there is still one more day to wait, how to spend the next day was brought up by Fafnir.
Angel thought for a while, he knew very well that many demons had been staring at this place, and there were eyes watching here anytime, anywhere, and it was a little inconvenient to do anything. Moreover, this day, if he changed his previous habits, maybe it would allow other demons to speed up the fermentation of the Awakened event.
After thinking about it, he finally decided to wait until the wooden house was repaired and continue to open for business as planned.
Continuing the business can make the demons who secretly observe him feel relieved a little, saying that they are still business as usual, so that they can relax and perceive the situation of the psychedelic hut.
If he behaves too abnormally, closes the store and is cautious, it will make the devil feel guilty.
It's better to set up a puzzle and let the demon take the time to think about the doubts in it.
Fafner has no objection to Angel's decision. She believes in her own strength. Anyway, it is only the last day. No matter what kind of difficulties she faces, she is fully confident to deal with it.
This is the case, Fafnir continued to rest against the tree trunk, while Angel returned to the front yard.
The speed of Canaan's work is very amazing. Its deity stood at the gate and did not move, but it controlled several water phantom arms at the same time, cutting down trees on one side, and repairing the wooden house on the other side. When he saw Angel coming, Canaan still had time to greet him.
Angel nodded to it, then took a tree stump as a stool, and lay down to rest, waiting for Canaan to repair the wooden house.
In the process, Angel noticed that Canaan turned his head to him from time to time, his brows were wrinkled, and his steps were hesitant.
"If you have any questions, just ask." Angel said.
"Innkeeper, I just want to know, is the situation of Panasi succubus before..." Canaan hesitated for a long time, and said the doubts that had been hidden in his heart: "Is it awakening?"
As its question fell, Angel inexplicably felt a chill down his back. The surroundings looked calm, without any waves, but he noticed that Fafnir, who was lying dormant on a tree trunk not far away, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced towards him with cold eyes.
Fafnir's actions represent Angel's feeling is not wrong.
Before he had a conversation with Fafnir, Fafnir did not know what to do to prevent the other demons from sensing their conversation. But now, that shielding mechanism is apparently gone, and when Canaan asks this question, countless demons must have their eyes on him.
Even though these demons who were observing in the dark did not stir the slightest fireworks, nor did they have any energy fluctuations, the creepy feeling of being locked in by someone's gaze still made Angel discover the clue.
Angel knew: there must be countless demons watching him and waiting for his answer.
He frowned and looked like he was coming again. Rubbing the somewhat swollen temples, Angel said helplessly: "Awakening? You ask me, how can I answer you?"
"I'm not a demon, how do I know what awakening feels like, what state is awakening?" Angel said, and waved Canaan to the side.
"Hurry up and continue to work. When the wooden house is repaired, we will continue to open the store. Today, I only made a little devil gold, and it was demolished. I will receive a few more customers, or I will lose money."
Angel's scolding made Canaan stunned. I don't know why the shop owner suddenly changed. A few days ago, the shop owner only opened for half a day before closing, and the reception order was 9,000 devil gold coins. ' status
Canaan was a little confused, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the shopkeeper said, so he could only nod his head and return to the repairing post.
When Canaan left, the sense of being watched by Angel slowly disappeared.
He breathed a sigh of relief. At the moment just now, Angel felt like an actor on the stage, exerting his acting skills and performing a superb performance while being watched by countless audiences. .
Maybe it's not superb, maybe it's just poor acting, but it doesn't matter.
Anyway, the information he should have revealed has been revealed: he doesn't know what awakening is, but my shop will continue to open, you can come and explore for yourself.
This is his attitude.
Canaan's repairs were quick, and Angel just took a rest for a while, and the psychedelic shop was renovated. Even the smashed signboard was rewritten by Canaan.
However, the demon script written by Canaan this time is much better than Angel's handwriting.
The word "psychedelic" really has a psychedelic taste under the faint appearance of the water color.
"The owner, it's ready." Canaan said.
Angel muttered in his heart: Why so fast
But on the surface, he nodded and praised Canaan: "Very good, just sort out the situation in the store a little bit, and prepare to open the store."
After all, Angel walked into the store with a calm expression and returned to the attic on the second floor. Canaan has also re-engraved the desks, chairs and bed cabinets that were destroyed before.
There is also a faint water vapor in the air, as well as the unique pine fragrance of new wood.
Angel sat back in the chair, did nothing, and his mind was empty, purely in the dark and quiet attic, waiting for the time to pass away.
After reopening the store, Angel thought that there would be a wave of peaks immediately, but there was nothing.
An hour after the store opened, no customers came.
"Could it be that those demons who observe secretly don't send outposts to investigate?" Angel wondered, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was good, and it would be better if no one came. Anyway, he is procrastinating now. When the time is up, you can pat your butt and leave.
And just like that, one hour, two hours… time passed slowly.
It was not until late at night, when the light source of La Sudran's tower was dimmer than before, that the first guests finally arrived.
However, these guests did not come to participate in the experience tour.
These are three thin and thin, white-painted little devils with heads like mushroom heads and four pairs of blue veins showing their wings.
According to Canaan, this is a type of demon known as a "little gargoyle", so named because it resembles a gargoyle in appearance, but in fact the two have nothing to do with it.
The little gargoyles are generally the slaves of the big devil.
When the three little gargoyles flew from the sky in the distance, they flew over together with a leather bag. After landing, they put the leather bag in the yard and explained their purpose.
"This is a compensation item sent by my master."
Angel didn't react at first, but he remembered later that he had said before that compensation for destroying the store was necessary. And this is the compensation sent.
After the little gargoyle sent the compensation, it flew away without stopping.
With curiosity, Angel untied the leather bag. As the tight leather bag was opened, a blood-stained head rolled out from inside.
This seems to be the head of some kind of monster, like a bull's head but without horns. Its skin looks a little familiar.
When Angel was thinking, a piece of tanned leather paper appeared out of thin air, like a falling feather, and landed precariously in Angel's hand.
There is a familiar water-cooled fragrance on the vellum, no doubt, it must be left behind.
I don't like to eat the heads of small flies, so I will treat them as compensation for you.
Little flies? ! Angel seemed to have thought of something, and built the "server" of the Eye of Narda in his mind. With the operation of the server, the head that looked "fresh" became the source of countless information in Angel's eyes. Aggregate.
"The Demon of the Void!" Angel's eyes burst into ecstasy: "It really is the head of Seamus!"
Before, all he got from there were only bones and membranes. At that time, he was actually a little puzzled. If he only ate meat, the skull should still be there, right? However, although Angel had doubts at that time, he was too embarrassed to ask.
Unexpectedly, the head of Seamus was actually sent over!
The skull of Simos is the hardest part of its body. It can be said that it is the best material for making armor or weapons.
Seamus' eyes are also a must-have material for many space items.
Angel couldn't help poking out his mental power tentacles into the inside of the skull... The brain is still there, this is the material for refining top-notch potions, and I heard that some advanced techniques of space wizards also need to use Seamus' brain. as a casting material.
Perhaps the least worth mentioning of it, and it was given to it by Iadasai. But to Angel, this was probably the most precious thing he had come to Rasudran to get.
This is the complete head of a true-level monster!
Moreover, this monster is a very special space monster!
Angel took out the polymer of UFO water, diluted it with water, and immersed Seamus' head directly in it.
After doing all this, he carefully put it into the bracelet.
Signaling Canaan to continue to welcome guests here, Angel returned to the attic with a happy face. After returning to the attic, Angel couldn't help but take out Seamus' head and watch it repeatedly, his face full of contentment.
"It's just this thing that deserves you to be so happy? Sure enough, it's an ignorant human being."
Fafnir's voice came from the skylight, but after making a sarcastic sentence, the conversation changed: "A guest has come to the door. By the way, there are several demons here, all of which have a disgusting smell."