Not only the playing card guards, but also many cute-looking dolls. Most importantly, Angel found that Mr. Rabbit, who had been reading a book, was slowly floating in front of him, staring at him with small red eyes.
Angel couldn't understand its eyes, but when he stared straight at him, he felt inexplicably creepy.
The previous cuteness was gone, Angel looked at everything in front of him, only horror remained.
A poker guard suddenly rushed towards Anger. Anger was startled, picked up the book on the table and threw it at the poker guard.
When the purple-skinned comic book was in midair, a bloody mouth full of fangs suddenly drilled out of the cover image, and it chewed and swallowed the Poker Guard in front of it in one bite. The scene in front of him stunned Angel. When the surrounding creatures were attracted by the bloody mouth, Angel suddenly jumped out of the encirclement and ran out of the hall at full speed.
"Hee hee hee, Sharapova, don't run, come and play with me~" A charming female voice sounded from behind.
Angel heard it, but he didn't pause at all, and ran towards the next corner quickly. He remembered that as long as he turned a corner, he could reach the storage room.
It's safe to go to the storage room! - I don't know where this idea came from, and I don't know if it's correct or not. Angel couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake, but this was his only choice.
The door of the storage room was near, and Angel strode into the storage room.
Just as he stepped through the door, he felt a huge pain in his back and fell to the ground.
Looking back, I saw a red-haired and heavy-makeup woman standing outside the door with dense stitches all over her face, wearing a gorgeous and complicated dress with dark patterns and a black peach heart crown on her head.
Angel didn't know who she was, but he found a little blood dripping from her sharp-edged fingernails. Combined with the sharp pain in his back, Angel had no doubt that the blood belonged to him.
The suture woman had viciousness in her eyes and kept roaring, but no matter how angry she was cursing, she did not cross the thunder pond. It was like the door of the storage room, isolating two different worlds.
Angel observed for a long time and found that the other party really couldn't get in, and then he was a little relieved.
But after relaxing, Angel began to worry again.
Although he escaped, what should he do next
Angel looked at the storage room again. Aside from the tables and chairs, there were only lit candles and a red crystal ball—the Eye of Abilus, a talent ball.
Looking at the crystal ball shining with red light, Angel approached mysteriously, with a hint of temptation, he put his hand up gently...
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"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in this remote town, I not only found the opportunity to advance, but also found a talented person! God bless Moruo, God bless my Mengen family!" Moruo's laughing voice came to Ange in Er's ears.
After shaking his head for a while, Angel found himself back in the 'real world' again. The people around him looked at him with surprise and envy, and there was nothing unusual about him.
Didn't they notice that I just crossed over? In other words, that is not traversal, but a 'change' when the gifted person tests his talent? If it is really 'change', it would be too thrilling!
Angel was still thinking about all kinds of fantasy in the 'parallel space', and suddenly felt his palm tighten. Looking back, it turned out that Leon saw him in a daze and squeezed his palm.
"Angol, don't be in a daze, Mr. Moro is asking what your 'change' is?" Leon laughed.
"Oh." Angel replied dully. He is not happy at all to become a talent now, only the deep exhaustion after escaping the danger, "After I touched the talent ball, I found myself floating in the air..."
Before Angel could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Moruo: "Floating?! That's right, this is change! You are a gifted person, no doubt about it!"
Originally, Angel wanted to talk about his experience in the 'parallel space', but he was interrupted by Moro, so he didn't speak again, but with a polite smile, nodded and returned to his position.
"Mr. Moro, since I have a talent, can I now take you as my teacher and learn the magic of a wizard?" Although an unpleasant encounter in the parallel space caused Angel's mood to change suddenly, This did not affect his will to become a wizard.
While taking back the talent ball, Moruo smiled and said, "I am also an apprentice myself, and I am not qualified to teach you. But this time, my mission in the Old Land Continent is to find talents for the academy. You have talent, and you want to pursue the extraordinary. Tomorrow, you will leave the old land continent with me and go to the academy to study! Although the White Coral Floating Island Academy is not big, it is still ranked among the wizard organizations in the Southern Region, and it will not be humiliated by the talented. of!"
After listening to Moro's words, Angel was stunned for a moment.
To get out of here and go to the unknown White Coral Floating Island Academy
Even though Angel had guessed before, he was still a little overwhelmed at this time.
Can the teacher's illness last until he has succeeded in his studies
Also, he promised his brother that he would accompany him to the ceremony of the succession to the title; he will leave tomorrow, I don't know when we will see you again
Angel's eyes were slightly sad, and he didn't even notice that the thumb and index fingers of his two hands kept touching back and forth alternately. This was his subconscious action when he hesitated.
Looking at Angel like this, Leon was naturally reluctant, but he still stepped forward, took Angel's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, didn't you listen to Mr. Moro? It's an academy, you just go to school. Just like every spring, you go to Watford Noble College to study. It will be over soon, and I will always be at the manor waiting for you to come back."
Angel: "But..."
Angel was hesitant to say anything. As his elder brother, how could he not know the worries of his younger brother.
Lyon: "If you're worried about old man Jon, when I go to Watford this time, I'll find the best doctor to treat him. Even if I run out of money, I'll let him live well, and wait for you to come back and save him."
Angel didn't speak. Others in Jon's body only thought it was sickness. Only he knew that it was the world consciousness driving him away. Unless the wizard took action, no one could save Jon.
Just when Angel was tangled, Moro opened his mouth after listening to the whole process.
"Are you worried about your mentor?"
"kindness."
Moro actually didn't understand why Angel was obsessed with Jon. The other party was just an enlightenment mentor, not a mentor, nor a relative. This made it difficult for Moro to understand the emotion of this year-old friendship.
Taking a deep look at Angel, Moruo suddenly said: "I once spent two years of savings in the scarlet auction house to take a picture of a magic-patterned scroll called the Healing Ice Coffin. The Healing Ice Coffin. Although it is impossible to save your mentor, it can temporarily guarantee that your mentor's vital signs will not dissipate, but it can only last for five years, are you willing?"
Five years? Angel's pupils suddenly dilated. There are many things that can be changed in five years. Although Angel doesn't think he can become a wizard within five years, as long as there is a chance, there is hope, right
Angel was about to promise Moro, but saw Leon walking forward and bowing to Moro: "There is no unprovoked giving in the world, although I don't understand the world of wizards, but as Mr. Moro said just now, wizards It should also be considered a human being, as long as it is human, it cannot escape human relationships. So, what are the conditions for Mr. Moro who is willing to spend the expensive medicine on Jon?”
Leon's words made Angel also wake up. Moro was just a guide, no matter how few talented people were, he wouldn't care too much about guides who were originally talented people. So... Mora is willing to pay the price to give the medicine of healing ice, what is he asking for
Moro looked Leon up and down, with an expression of admiration, "In five years, the probability of Angel becoming a wizard is infinitely close to 0, so this healing ice coffin is basically wasted; however, I am still willing to use it Leave it to you, as long as Angel is willing to promise me a condition."