"If you are willing to burn the light of life in exchange for a rose. You must be crazy, I think."
When he saw this row of cursive characters carved on the wall, Angel knew that they had come to the antique shop in Zslade.
The store is filled with various glass display cabinets, and the display cabinets are full of rare treasures. The interplay of gold and silver, the transition between fantasy and machinery, as well as historical slates and old scrolls.
Gorgeous, as always, and... as always, the opening lines.
"Those who can come in must have something in mind. Dear guest, are you going to trade your life, or your soul..." He gave himself a big Zslade and walked gracefully to the front desk, but Before he could speak, he stopped: "!!!"
"Why are you again!" Zslade exclaimed.
Zslade only felt that his old face was hot. This was the second time he failed in pretending this year. For the first time, it was because of Sanders and Angel.
Why did he just come out directly from behind? Why not explore it mentally
After Zslade cried out in embarrassment, he laughed awkwardly again.
"Cough, sit here." Zslade pressed the button next to him, and the sound of the gear chain sounded from the ground. After a while, the ground cracked, and several sofas and matching low table.
After everyone sat down, two mechanical puppets held hands and flew in through the side door with tea. They looked very cheerful, and even faint laughter could be heard in the air.
"Tell Anada to go and prepare a dinner party for the guests."
The two mechanical puppets nodded, put down the tea, and left the side door hand in hand.
Angel quietly watched the two agile mechanical puppets disappear, a trance flashed in his eyes, when he came back, there was only one mechanical puppet, and now there is one more.
"Is this another son of that woman's deal last time?"
"Yes." Zslade nodded: "I have to say that the guest's blood and luck are good, and the twins born have special souls."
"To exchange one's wealth by selling his son, if luck comes like this, it's really a human tragedy." Angel said lightly.
Zslade smiled and didn't speak. What he observes most is the exchange of equal value. Since the guest can pay the price, it is okay to give the other party a short-term happiness. Moreover, if the two children stay with their mother, it may be the saddest.
"Lord Illusionist, and... super-dimensional wizards. I don't know if you came here today, what's the matter?" When Zslade mentioned 'super-dimensional wizards', his tone was obviously paused, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes. . The last time I saw Angel, the other party was still an apprentice. Now not only has he become an official wizard, but according to the information he has learned, he has even created a method, which is not far from true knowledge.
In addition, it also joined the R&D Institute.
Zslade has been in the wizarding circle for hundreds of years, and when he saw Angel at this time, his tone had to be more solemn.
And this is only a change within a year, this contrast before and after makes Zslade's mood inevitably a little lost. However, he has been in the mortal world for many years, and his trading experience with various strange guests has greatly improved his mood. So soon, he restrained the turbulence in his heart.
Sanders: "I have something to ask you."
Zslade: "Does Your Excellency Mirage want to know any information?"
Sanders shook his head: "I want to know, what's your opinion on the balance of energy properties?"
Zslade's current path is to pursue absolute balance, not just transactions, but anything, including interpersonal interactions, he pursues all balances.
Sanders now wants to think about the energy structure of the Wilderness of Dreams from Zslade's view on the balance of energy properties.
Zslade did not expect that Sanders would ask such a research-based question. Doubt flashed in his eyes: Doesn't Your Excellency Phantom hate the academic school of Lord Wallace the most? What, suddenly started academic research now? Could it be influenced by Angel
Although Zslade didn't say what he thought, Sanders saw his thoughts at a glance, and said lightly: "Even if you are a combat school, you need to study the knowledge that should be studied."
"Having said that, in-depth study of energy balance is not a universal content of the actual combat school." Zslade muttered in a low voice, then quickly straightened his face, and talked about his views on energy balance in detail.
Regarding Sanders' inquiry, Zslade did not hide any secrets at all. First, there was no need to hide their relationship. Second, these contents were not so secretive. With Sanders' ability, he Even if you don't get it from yourself, there are other ways to get it.
What's more, they are "communication", not unilateral "instruction". Since it is an exchange, the knowledge of both parties can be complemented and communicated effectively, which will also promote the knowledge that Zslade has mastered, so why not do it.
Angel sat aside, and benefited a lot just by listening to the exchange of energy properties between the two veteran wizards.
Time passed so slowly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
Greya took Asaz and walked in from outside the antique shop. Zslade was not surprised because he knew in advance that Gloria would come.
Zslade: "It's almost time. Let's talk about this for now. Ananda's dinner should be ready. After the dinner is over, shall we continue?"
Sanders nodded indifferently.
Guided by the twin mechanical golems, they came to the dining hall.
There was a rich rose fragrance floating in the air, and the bright candles decorated the restaurant very dreamily. The twin mechanical golems rushed to the side cabinet and opened a music box.
Beautiful music flows out.
They took their seats in a comfortable environment. Before long, an old woman walked in with a dining cart.
Every time she came to a guest, she placed the food prepared on the dining car. During this process, the old woman did not dare to look directly at everyone, only smiled kindly when she saw the twin mechanical golems.
Soon, she came to Angel, she still didn't go to see Angel, but put the plate in a proper manner.
However, Angel said softly at this time: "Anada."
The old woman froze for a moment, then raised her head in confusion. When she saw Angel's face, she seemed to realize something.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
The old woman looked at Angel, her hands trembled a little, her mouth moved, and finally she just whispered "Sir" and walked to the next person tremblingly.
When Anada pushed the dining cart out of the restaurant, Greya looked at Angel curiously.
"You know that woman?"
Angel nodded: "I have seen her in Night Devil City, she is Whipton's childhood sweetheart.". Mobile version website: m.