Angel originally thought that "just waiting" might be too negative, but what he didn't expect was that people from Castle Black came to the door early the next morning.
Just as Angel came out of the quiet room, he heard a continuous strange laughter.
Looking at the source of the sound, Angel met a hostile gaze.
It was a little girl who looked only twelve or three years old, with a black tutu skirt, a black half veil, long straight black hair, pale skin, and delicate cheeks.
She didn't have any supernatural aura on her body, but she was suspended in the low air out of thin air. What does not match her beautiful face is her eyes, which are both extremely cold and bloody, and cruel and cruel, like being in a killing field.
When Angel saw her, his calm expression turned a little more gloomy.
He is no stranger to this little girl. She was the one who almost drove him to death in Silent Hill. The current leader of Castle Black, Isabella the "Queen of Darkness"!
Not only Isabella appeared in the hall at this time, Kimberly and Sanders were all in the hall.
Angel walked towards the center unhurriedly, and during this process, Isabella's eyes kept staring at him. Even though Isabella didn't speak, the sharp and eerie laughter continued to reverberate in the hall.
Angel walked over to Sanders with an expressionless face.
"Sit down." Sanders motioned.
Angel originally planned to stand in the back, but Sanders told him to sit down, and Kimberly and Isabella on the opposite side had no objection, so Angel took his seat directly.
"Meet again." The mysterious voice came out of Isabella's mouth. When she spoke, the strange laughter still did not stop, as if there were two channels at the same time.
Angel didn't speak, just nodded expressionlessly.
Anger's indifferent response made Isabella's face flash a trace of anger, but because Sanders was here, she didn't dare to say anything more, but looked at Angel with a gloomy look in her eyes.
Kimberly, who was sitting on the other side, noticed Isabella's expression, but the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked, looking at Angel with interest, as if she wanted to explore something.
At this time, Sanders looked at the opposite: "Since, Gloria hasn't come out yet, do you know what's wrong with you coming here?"
Kimberly took a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and then put the teacup out of thin air, the teacup was suspended on the side, and the steaming hot air was picked up by the flower demon hiding in the forest of her hair.
"I came here mainly to continue the unfinished communication with Angel yesterday. As for Isabella, she should have other things, right?" Kimberly chuckled.
Sanders' eyes turned to Isabella at the right time.
Isabella looked at Kimberly coldly, and then slowly said: "Lord Mirage came to Castle Black, how could I not come to see you. Of course, in addition to meeting with Mirage Mistress, I have a small request."
"Now that we've met, you might as well say your request." Sanders' tone was still flat, he knew very well that the so-called meeting was just an excuse, and Isabella must have come for something else.
Maybe it is related to the accident of Castle Black.
"Before, I heard Natasha say, you have an alchemical weapon to destroy the undead?"
Sanders glanced at Angel from the corner of his eye, but the latter did not respond.
"And then?" Sanders adjusted his sitting position, crossed his hands, and looked like he was waiting for the next speech.
"I just want to borrow it for a while, I wonder if I can?"
"This is owned by my students, I can't make a decision." Sanders stated his attitude directly. If you want to borrow the prelude of reincarnation, you can only talk to Angel.
Isabella's expression flashed a gloomy look, but she still looked at the silent Angel patiently: "I don't know, Angel, what's your opinion?"
Angel didn't speak for a long time, causing the atmosphere at the scene to gradually turn to condensation.
Seeing this scene, Kimberly's eyes became more interested. She could have opened her mouth to ease the atmosphere a little, but she didn't plan to speak anymore. She leaned on the sofa and looked like she was watching a play.
"What? You don't want to?" Although Isabella's voice did not change, the laughter in the other channel became more low and cold, and an invisible oppression gradually turned towards Angel.
Isabella thought that Sanders would stop her from putting pressure on Angel, and if she took this opportunity to attack again, the manipulative space would become larger. But to Isabella's surprise, Sanders didn't do anything and looked out of the way.
This made Isabella a little puzzled, but the pressure did not stop.
Under the oppression of a formal wizard, any apprentice had probably lost his legs at this time, but what surprised Isabella and Kimberley was that Angel didn't seem to feel the coercion, and was very calm.
This kind of calm is not a superficial hard support. They can clearly perceive that Angel's blood flow and heartbeat remain unchanged, and there is no stress response when he is oppressed.
This made Isabella even more unhappy, and the pressure directly doubled.
Under this kind of oppression, ordinary wizards may feel uncomfortable, but Angel is still as calm as ever.
Isabella is not a good-natured person, and her heart is very small. When Angel and Shadow first met Isabella, even before Angel and her knew each other, she began to clamor to kill her. Angel.
The reason is very simple, because at that time Isabella was chasing Bogula, hoping to use Bogula to maintain the prestige of Castle Black.
And Borgula has an extremely perverted hobby. He doesn't recognize beauty, and there is only one thing that can catch his eye: a creature born with blond hair and blue eyes, even if it is an ugly male mermaid, as long as it meets the option of blond and blue eyes, Bogu Ra will be crazy about it.
Angel was blond and blue-eyed. When Isabella saw Angel's hair and pupil color, she immediately felt unwell. Even though Angel hadn't seen Bogula at that time, Isabella was already clamoring to kill him. she.
It can be seen that Isabella's heart is very small, and very cruel and cold. In her eyes, life is worse than dust.
The reason why Isabella has restrained today is because Sanders is on the side. But now, Angel, as an apprentice, showed a disdainful attitude, but it made Isabella's inner anger instantly rise.
The dark eyes were instantly replaced by blood red, and the pressure possessed by the second-level wizard was fully activated, targeting only Angel!
Under such violent oppression, Angel finally had a reaction.
He raised his head and pointedly said: "How similar to the original situation... So, do you only use threats?"
Angel raised his head and squinted at Isabella with cold eyes.
Isabella was stunned for a moment. At that moment, she seemed to see a faint green light in Angel's eyes. That ray of light penetrated into her heart, and a strange sense of timidity emerged spontaneously.
Isabella ignored the weirdness in her heart and looked at Angel coldly: "Do you think you can fight against me with some tricks and skills without being deterred by coercion?"
"I didn't want to fight you." Angel shrugged: "I'm just reminding you of the memory at that time."
Isabella didn't respond to Angel's words, but Kimberly showed curiosity.
"For some inexplicable reason, you were going to kill me in Silent Hill, and I was powerless to resist." Angel: "Do you still remember this?"
"You mean, are you going to resist now?" On that day, she learned that Isabella had returned, so she naturally remembered clearly what happened at that time.
"There is no resistance, but I should have the right to refuse now, right?" Angel still acted unhurriedly, facing Isabella's threat without any fear.
"I have the right to decide the weapons I refine. Didn't you just ask me if I wanted to borrow them? My answer is yes."
"reject."
In fact, if Isabella didn't take the initiative to mention this matter, when Angel left, maybe he would go to clear those undead. After all, the magazine in Reincarnation Prelude has been empty for a long time and needs to be replenished urgently.
But Isabella suddenly mentioned it at this time, and Angel became stubborn.
"What's the reason for refusal?" Isabella looked at Angel gloomily. If Sanders wasn't by her side, she wouldn't have said so much at all. She could just kill and take it away: "Just because of what happened at the time?"
"Isn't this reason enough?" Angel raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of which, Lord Isabella came to me in person because this incident involves the change in Castle Black?"
Isabella did not answer Angel's question, but Kimberly said, "There are indeed some factors involved in Castle Black. Are you curious about this?"
"I'm not curious, I just want to say, why are there so many undead outside, don't you have a count?"
When Angel said this, Sanders suddenly coughed.
It doesn't matter what Angel said before, but what he said next obviously wanted to involve the ills of Castle Black in the past thousand years.
Mu blood.
Even if Castle Black is indeed criticized at this point, speaking out in front of Castle Black people, especially the current leader, Isabella, is tantamount to slapping the opponent in the face.
With Isabella's mind, it might be possible to start a war directly.
At that time, it is estimated that he will have to enter a hostile state with Castle Black, which is obviously not the result Sanders wants.
Although Sanders stopped it in time, Isabella obviously understood what Angel wanted to express
"The matter of the dead is all yours."
Isabella's expression turned completely dark, while Kimberly was fine, but still felt a little uncomfortable. At the beginning, the reason why Kimberly left Castle Black was to follow in Isabella's footsteps, and secondly, because she couldn't understand Isabella's change.
If Isabella simply pursues beauty and youth, Kimberly doesn't care, but she uses the blood of a pure girl to maintain her youth, which Kimberly despises.
Kimberly therefore left Castle Black six hundred years ago.
Although Kimberly also looked down on Isabella's actions, this matter could not be told by outsiders, so she felt a little uncomfortable.