Angel made another design on the alchemy drawings on the vellum, and then stopped temporarily.
As a result, it is not so easy to complete the alchemy blueprint in a short time, and Angel has made a long-term plan. Second... Angel raised his head and looked out the window. There was a clear night sky without clouds and mist, and the moonlight was particularly sultry.
"It's almost time." Angel stood up and prepared to go out.
Perhaps it was Angel's breath away, which made Toby, who was sleeping in the mini bed, perceive something. He raised his eyelids and looked at Angel in doubt, as if asking where Angel was going.
"I'll go to Fangling Hall, you can continue to sleep." Angel said softly.
Toby didn't follow Angel's suggestion, he stood up from the soft bed in a daze, and then saw a wave of space, the unfolded quilt and the elegantly carved mini bed were all put in by Toby. Snowy Feather.
After Toby finished all of this quickly, he yawned, flapped his wings and flew like a drunk bee.
I saw Toby put his head into his chest pocket, and he fell into sleep again, regardless of his posture.
Angel felt the warm fluctuations from his chest, and his expression burst into laughter.
Toby had been training frantically some time ago, and he had not really slept for a long time. Recently, he finally got rid of the entanglement of extremely resentful thoughts and began to enter a long period of sleep recovery. But even so, Toby seems to be sticking to his heart: follow the little master and protect it.
Angel naturally knows Toby's intentions, but... You are sleeping so soundly now, who is protecting whom
Angel shook his head, not caring about Toby's situation, but put on gloves, picked up his cane, and walked outside.
He didn't lie to Toby, he was indeed going to Fangling Hall now.
In addition to saying goodbye, the main thing is to ask brother Leon's intentions. During this period in Lyon, in addition to training, I went to the Sky Tower to climb the tower. Generally speaking, it was close to the early morning when I returned from the Sky Tower, which is now.
Therefore, Angel chose this time to go to Leon.
He is going to leave tomorrow. If Leon wants to, Angel can also take him to the Savage Cave; if Leon intends to stay here or go back to the old land, Angel will also support him.
Anyway, Leon can enter the wilderness of dreams, and if there is any urgent matter, he can be notified at any time.
It didn't take long for Angel to step into the night, under the comfort of the soft moonlight, and came to Fangling Hall.
As he imagined, everyone was there, not only Leon. There are also Sairum, Shiliu, who originally lived here, and Ellen who borrowed here.
Half an hour later, Angel left from Fangling Pavilion.
Leon did not choose to leave with Angel, but planned to stay in the Sky Machine City. He planned to continue to hone his combat power in the Sky Tower.
Lyon's choice is not unexpected. Angel can see that Leon has a very strong desire to become stronger. He has a tenacious and calm heart, and he has his own plans for his future and responsibilities.
So whatever choice he makes, Angel will not interfere.
Just like when Angel left Pat Manor alone to pursue the extraordinary road, Leon respected and did not interfere with his freedom even though he was worried.
This is a tacit understanding between their brothers that can be understood without opening their mouths, and it is also a kind of understanding and respect derived from the ties of blood.
Now, Leon also has his own circle of friends in Sky Machine City, and with the help of Sairum and others, Angel believes that Leon should not be too bad in Sky Machine City.
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Time passed, and it was not until noon the next day that Gloria came back from outside.
Lying on the sofa in the hall, Gloria was bored playing a pair of poker.
Angel was also flipping through a purchased wizard magazine in the hall at this time. He had already sorted out the things he had packed, and now he is waiting for Sanders to return and then leave together.
"Where did your mentor go?" Gloria couldn't help but ask.
"Going to see Lord Horus." Angel put down the magazine in his hand, not for solemnity, but simply to read it.
"Horus? What are you going to do with him?" Gloria muttered in a low voice: "Speaking of which, your mentor has been a little mysterious recently. He has been researching the properties of energy, data balance, and the origin of magic. Do you know what he's doing?"
Greya seemed to mention it unintentionally, but she was actually very curious.
"Perhaps the instructor was touched by something and got some inspiration, so he began to study the topic of energy." Angel said casually.
Greya: "So what exactly touched him?"
Angel spread his hands, saying that he didn't know.
Greya squinted, she always felt that Angel might know something, or that there must be some secrets going on between Angel and Sanders.
It's just that Angel didn't want to say it for the time being, and Sanders was even less likely to open his mouth.
Greya sighed secretly in her heart, and then said, "I thought that the energy problem that your mentor was studying was related to helping me find my body."
Angel was waiting to answer when a low and cold male voice came into their ears.
"Although my research on energy has little to do with you, if you study it thoroughly, it will also help you. After all, the place where your body falls is also a place where energy is mixed."
Angel followed the voice, but saw Sanders in a standard aristocratic gentleman's attire, walking in from the outside.
He glanced at Angel: "I'm done with my work, I can prepare to leave."
After speaking, Sanders glanced at Greya lightly: "You too, are you going to continue to follow us, or go back to the candy house?"
"If you're going to go back to the candy store, I'll find someone to notify you when I'm ready to find your body."
Greya waved her hand directly: "No, there is Felicia over there in the candy house, it doesn't matter if I'm here or not. I'll still follow you."
For Greia's choice, Sanders nodded noncommittally, then looked outside.
To be precise, he was looking at the magic hut by the small lake in the yard, where Asaz is currently staying.
Without Sanders to say, Gloria also understood what Sanders meant: "Azaz's situation is very special. The specific situation of the demon behind him has not been found out yet, so he cannot let it go for the time being."
"Furthermore, I'm not worried that Azaz, a gourmet wizard who sacrifices to the devil, is living abroad. So, I'm going to take him with me."
Sanders thought for a while. No matter how, Asaz is a gourmet student, and even an apprentice can cook extraordinary food. Greya has her own restraint and principles, and usually doesn't cook easily, but Asaz's words, when he returns to Magic Island, he can use his duties as a temporary cook in exchange for his right to survive on Magic Island.
Thinking of this, Sanders nodded: "Yes."
Sanders said, looking at the wall clock in the corner: "Give him half an hour to prepare, we will leave at one o'clock in the afternoon."
After Sanders finished speaking, he walked up the stairs on his own. Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head to look at Greya, to be precise, at the poker in Greya's hand.
"The card in your hand..." Sanders looked at one of the ghost cards, reminding him of what happened in Night Devil City and Evernight Kingdom.
Greya didn't know what Sanders was thinking, and said casually: "All the audience who watched Charlie's magic show will give a gift of playing cards after the end. Speaking of which, there is also an instruction manual for playing cards."
"Want a game?" Greya waved the poker in her hand.
Sanders was silent for a moment, did not speak, and walked upstairs directly.