It seemed that a lot of things had happened that night. Angel had always slept lightly, and he only felt that there were people talking and yelling in his ears from time to time, and there was the sound of things being smashed.
The next morning, Angel got up sleepy. He originally wanted to continue to sleep for a while, but he had to get up because of a scream. The voice came from next door, but it wasn't David's voice, but the shadow servant Masata.
Angel yawned and got up, and saw Toby standing on the head of the bed chatting, which seemed to be noise to others. But only Angel knew that Toby was actually singing "City in the Sky", but the tone was incomplete, resulting in no sense of beauty.
After changing Toby's fisherman outfit, Angel smoothed his feathers: "This is a wizard's fair, there are many official wizards, so you'd better not run around, and the activity range is best in this yard."
Toby nodded yes. Angel rubbed his eyelids and got up to wash.
Ten minutes later, Angel stood in front of the next door. He felt that the illusion that he had set up last night was still running, and the node had not been destroyed. The screams of the shadow servant Zhengtai kept coming from inside.
"Angel, good morning." At this moment, David came out from the opposite door yawning.
"Good morning." Angel felt a little better after washing up, but he could still see some tiredness on his face.
When David heard the scream of the shadow servant Zhengtai, he couldn't help sighing: "It took me half an hour yesterday to get out of the illusion. Your basic illusion is simple. If you didn't tell me early in the morning that you blinded the perception of space, I couldn't figure out the orientation, and finally closed my eyes and recalculated the room furnishings in the thinking space, only to figure out that the door to the exit was actually at the top of the inverted world."
"Actually, you can blast a hole directly into the wall and you can come out. The illusion I set up is not big. After I come out, I can just fill the wall." Angel was noncommittal.
David was stunned: "Yes! Why didn't I think of this yesterday, and I was foolishly calculating for most of the day."
Angel pointed to the shadow servant Zhengtai who was still screaming and making trouble in the room, and said to David, "Have you found out his identity?"
Speaking of this, David sighed with emotion: "I should have killed him yesterday, he deceived me."
"Deceive you?"
"Well, he's not a child at all. Listen to his voice, there is no child's voice at all." David said angrily: "He woke up in the middle of the night last night, and when he woke up, he started screaming and screaming. He cross-examined some basic information, and the guy was silent. Later, maybe he was tortured by your illusion for a long time, and then he cried and said some information. "
While chatting, the two walked downstairs: "Don't look at him like a 7- or 8-year-old child, but he is actually 18 years old. He has never grown up since he awakened his natural ability at the age of 7. He I didn't mention my name, I didn't say why I went to steal, I just said I was going to find someone."
When David said this, he was even more angry: "If I knew he was 18 years old, I should have..."
The two came to the kitchen, David was still cursing the feeling of being deceived in his mouth, and Angel began to prepare breakfast.
While cutting dry food and miscellaneous cakes and pouring milk, Angel's thoughts were racing.
David said that the shadow servant Zhengtai... No, it should be the shadow servant youth. Since he awakened his natural ability at the age of 7, he has not grown up.
This reminds Angel of what Sanders once said: People with innate talents are sometimes not favored.
The lethargy of Li Zhixiu and the stagnant growth of the shadow servant youth all seemed to confirm what Sanders said. Just like the default unspoken rule of the wizarding world - the principle of equivalent exchange, a drink and a peck must be balanced. A certain law in the dark is faithfully implementing the "way of balance". What it gives you, it will inevitably take back something. And its style, like the great devil of the abyss, has a feeling of strong buying and strong selling. No wonder Sanders lamented that people with innate talents are not necessarily truly favored.
Switch to yourself, if you are born with a "false body", and then you need to deprive you of all your future physical growth, would you like it
Angel is absolutely reluctant. Although your knowledge is increasing over time, physiological growth is still a necessary process. During the process of growing up, your body will secrete hormones, allowing you to evolve from the inside. The bands the brain releases, and the frequencies it receives, will vary with physiological growth.
This is an evolutionary process.
In fact, in Angel's eyes, although the actual age of the shadow servant is already 18 years old, because of the stagnation of growth, many internal things cannot keep up. In fact, the psychological age may still be around 10 years old. It's the heart of a child.
To be a petty Peter Pan all your life, in exchange for a natural talent. At least in Angel's eyes, it's a business that doesn't make a profit. If you live in a peaceful world, Peter Pan's innocence can still be a reason for the public's love, but in the cannibalistic wizarding world, even if you have talent, you can't resist the dark arrow of human nature, not to mention living in a night where sin breeds. Magic City.
After the two of them had breakfast, no one mentioned the young shadow servant again. They still have a lot of things to do, so how could they have time to pay attention to other people.
Angel planned to go out to buy materials, while David went to the underground cargo hold to sort out some of the materials to bring back to the Savage Cave.
The two separated from each other. Before leaving, Angel brought Toby with him, still letting it nest in the warm lined chest pocket, with only a small head exposed, to observe secretly. Toby also has no objection to this arrangement. It can fly at any time if it wants to, but there are very few opportunities to be so close to the intimate little master. Permeated in the warm embrace of the little master's breath, Toby himself quite enjoyed it.
Angel just walked to the entrance of the stronghold building with a tree-shaped sign, when he saw Promi walking from a distant street with a lost face.
Last night, Prome didn't return overnight, and looking at his expression, he didn't seem to get anything.
After Angel stepped forward to ask, if as he expected, Prome shook his head at him with a disappointed face: "I have traveled to all the alchemy shops in the Twilight Well, and even participated in several private exchange meetings, but still found nothing. There are some weapons that can attack the undead at close range, but none at a distance. Even if it is a melee attack, the effect is not very good, and it does not meet the expectations of the old man.”
Prome sighed: "It seems that only at night to see if there is anything I need in the twilight film. However, I have given up hope."
"Don't worry, there will definitely be." Angel thought to himself, even if there was no twilight shooting, he would also portray "Death Overture".
"Then thank you for your good words." Promi smiled bitterly: "Are you going out to buy materials? Do you need me to accompany you? There are some alchemy shops that are very hidden, and you must be led by someone before you can find them. Moreover, you can find a lot of cheap and rare materials.”
Angel's heart moved, but looking at Promi's slightly tired face, he waved his hand again: "What I'm going to buy today are low-level materials such as echo flowers, not too rare materials. Otherwise, I'll spend it today. It's too much money, and I may not be able to get what I want at the auction tonight."
"That's right, keep the magic crystals first. After the evening twilight shoot is over, I'll take you to recognize the way tomorrow." Promi smiled: "By the way, if you need a lot of materials, you can go to Night Demon. The city rents mortal labor and asks them to help you move."
"Twilightwell is open for mortals to come in?"
"As long as there is a guide, mortals can come in. When they go out, they will forget everything that happened here, and at most have a vague impression." Prome said.
"The power of wizards is really everywhere." Angel sighed slightly, then said goodbye to Prome, and walked into the deep street by himself.
Prome looked at Angel's back from a distance, and didn't turn his head to leave until he disappeared.
…
In the urban area where the powerful and powerful in the center of Night Demon City, a noble mansion close to the palace.
The proud young man with his head held up walked in, and the elderly long-armed butler led him to the study.
"Why are you here? Have you found Whipton?" There was a middle-aged man from the shadow servants sitting in the study. If you look closely, you will find that he looks very similar to the young man with his head raised.
"Father, I smelled Whipton in an alley, but he seemed to be taken away by a certain wizard." When talking to his father, the young man lowered his head.
"Master wizard? You talk about it carefully." The middle-aged shadow servant said.
The young man detailed what he saw, and the middle-aged shadow servant pondered for a moment: "The frosty ground you saw should be frost drop. You don't know the world of wizards, that one should not be an official wizard, just an apprentice. .Not too many formal wizards…”
"But even if it's an apprentice, we can't afford it." The youth said.
The middle-aged shadow servant sighed: "We can't afford to be a wizard apprentice, but we can't afford to be an official wizard. Wheaton has been spotted by Lord Red Lotus, and we must bring him to Lord Red Lotus, otherwise the official wizard will not be able to offend him. Anger is enough to burn the city."
The lesser of two evils. Middle-aged shadow servants can only make this choice. This is the sorrow of mortals, and it is also the sorrow of their shadow servant family.
"You should continue to check the clues of Whipidon first, Lord Red Lotus will come over in half a month, and I will tell Lord Red Lotus at that time." The middle-aged shadow servant looked bitter, "I hope Lord Red Lotus will see In the past, for the sake of worshipping the clan, can you spare us."
…
Angel went back to Night Demon City along the way he came yesterday.
According to Promi, basically as long as they pay, people in Night Magic City, men, women and children, will be willing to sell their labor. But Angel looked around, there was no one around, only the other side of the partition, there was a lot of people's voices.
Angel remembered that it seemed to be the Meixiang Grand Theater.