"Has Lord Red Lotus really arrived at Night Demon City?"
The speaker was Whipton, his little head timidly emerging from the corner of the stairs.
A chat between wizards, a mortal dares to eavesdrop. David frowned, and was about to scold Whibiton, when he heard a clack of footsteps running from the other side of the second floor towards the stairs.
Then I saw Ananda rushing out, exclaimed, and directly pressed Whipton's head, forcing him to keep bowing to everyone with her.
"My lord, it's my fault. I just took a nap, but this stinky boy disappeared, disturbing the wizard-sama. It's my fault for not being careful. If you want to punish me, punish me!"
Anada bowed and apologized continuously, and her diligent attitude of admitting mistakes made David embarrassed to say it again.
"Stop, bow again, his head is about to break." Angel stopped Anada and pointed at Wibiton, who was already dazed and his eyes were like mosquito coils.
Anada kept pressing Whipton when she bowed. Her strength was already famous in the entire Night Demon City, and she couldn't control her strength in a hurry. Looking back, Wheaton was indeed dizzy, and he didn't know what to do with his feet. The red slap print on the back of his neck is impressive.
David said "Huh" in disgust, "Tsk, it's really violent."
Anada quickly retracted her hand in fright, but it was too late. Wearing mosquito-repellent incense eyes, Whibiton turned twice at the entrance of the stairs, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
"Whibiton!" Anada panicked and helped Mrs. Zheng up. After a hurried inspection, she was only slightly relieved after she fell asleep.
Anada fished with both hands, and the princess picked up Whipton and bowed to everyone again: "I will take him up now, and I will never run away again. Please forgive him."
Angel stopped her.
"I have a question and I need him to answer it for me. Since he is in a coma, you can answer." Angel pointed to the free sand and motioned Anada to take a seat.
Anada looked hesitant, and sat down with a hint of apprehension. When she sat down, she let Whipton lie flat on the sand, with her head resting on her thigh.
Angel smiled at Anada, who blushed slightly and buried his head.
"I just want to know, you broke my illusion, but didn't leave. What are you asking for?"
Before leaving, Angel set up a simple illusion on the second floor. When he came back, he found that the illusion had been broken long ago, but Wheaton and Anada did not take the opportunity to leave, which made him a little curious.
Ananda said in a low voice, "Didn't the lord tell us to wait?"
Angel: "Yes, I mean wait until I come back. But what I mean is, let you be obedient. Since you broke my illusion, you are obviously not good. A bad child, why? You still have to learn to be good children and wait for me to come back? Obviously, you have other goals."
When Angel was talking to Anada, Prome and David consciously leaned on the other side of the sand and stopped talking. Before they went to the auction, Prome had promised to hand over Whipton to Angel. Since they had agreed, naturally they would not say anything more.
Anada's words were a little vague: "It was Wybiton who was interested in the illusion of adults. He was having fun by himself, and I didn't care about him. Later, for some reason, the illusion disappeared, so I pulled Wybiton away. came back."
Angel did not comment on Anada's remarks. He just pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it, in fact, I'm not interested in your stories either."
Anada raised her head to look at Angel, not knowing why Angel said that.
"Go upstairs with Whibiton to sleep. In the morning tomorrow, you can leave by yourself." Angel waved his hand and made this decision.
He had thought that as a thief, Wheaton would also be a good place to be a servant with Prome. But after meeting Anada, Angel learned that he still has relatives at home. Although his family's behavior of imprisoning him is a bit strange, it is generally very harmonious. In this case, Angel didn't want to break up a happy family, so he decided to let Whibiton go back.
The reason why Wibiton was kept before was only because he stole money from wizards, and because of the dignity of wizards, he needed to beat them.
Before he went to the auction, the illusion arranged by Angel was not difficult.
After Angel said these words, Anada's face was not as happy as she expected to regain her freedom. Instead, she looked at Angel and hesitated to speak.
"Go back, don't come out and disturb us."
At Angel's urging, Anada only went upstairs with Whipton in his arms.
After they left, David curled his lips and said, "Hey? Angel, did you let them leave so easily? That girl doesn't matter, but that stinky boy stole my purse... His behavior is magnified. It means that you don't put wizards in your eyes!"
Angel sighed: "You know it's magnified... I don't want to get into any trouble, it's the best choice to let them go."
"Trouble? What's the trouble?" David was puzzled.
At this time, Promi sighed and tapped the back of David's head with the back of his finger: "Are you behind the ear? Didn't you hear what the kid was asking?"
"What are you asking? Isn't it just asking whether Lord Honglian has been to Night Demon City? Huh..." David said, and paused: "No, how could he, a mortal, know about Lord Red Lotus?"
"This, we don't know." Promi: "Since you have contact with that adult, this is the biggest trouble. Letting them go is the most correct choice."
Angel nodded, he also thought of this, so he did not deliberately explore the inside story, and decided to let them go.
"You are three years older than Angel, and the result is not as clear as Angel. Are you old enough to live on a dog?" Promi ruthlessly complained.
David smiled: "Who will pay attention to these details all day long, I think you are tired of living!"
"You brat has grown a lot more courageous. Just talk about me, even Master Promi, you dare to joke." Angel joked.
The corners of David's mouth twitched: "I'm not adjusting the atmosphere."
The time on the wall clock pointed to three in the morning.
"Didn't I say yesterday that I want to talk about alchemy all night? Why don't we start now? I'm very curious about the music box made by Angel." After Prome finished speaking, he said to David: "You also stay. ."
With surprise in his eyes, David nodded happily.
"Speaking of music boxes, I wanted to ask at the time, how come the music boxes you made for Toby are auctioned off?" David asked Angel.
Angel didn't answer the question, just smiled and didn't speak.
Angel's attitude showed everything, and David scolded: "Well, you don't want to talk about it. But I have to say, your music box is really amazing! I was dumbfounded at the time!"
On the topic of music boxes, the three of them started this alchemy exchange.
In the beginning, Angel was talking about the refining concept of the music box, as well as the idea when designing the drawings. At the back, it is all Prome talking about the experience of alchemy blending.
That said, it's almost early morning.
On the way to communicate, Anada took the sleeping Whipbiton downstairs, and when she left, she looked at Angel with burning eyes.
Angel was a little hesitant in his heart, because they were mortals, and after they left here, they would be forced to forget their experiences in the wizard's market.
Angel thought for a while, and finally said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Anada glanced at Whipton, a trace of struggle on her face. In the end, he still shook his head: "It's nothing, thank you sir for forgiving Whipton's rudeness."
After Anada finished speaking, she gently placed Whibiton on the ground, and then respectfully kowtowed to everyone on his behalf, and then slowly left.
"This woman is more reasonable than that stinky boy." David rushed out at this time and commented.
Angel smiled: "Makes sense? If I told you her identity, I guess you wouldn't think so."
"Identity? What identity?"
"Actually, she's also a pickpocket, and she's also a pickpocket leader."
…
David didn't sleep a night, and he experienced the ups and downs of the auction again, and he was already tired by this time. After saying hello to Angel, he went to rest.
Promi's spirit is not bad. As a third-level wizard apprentice, Promi does not have much trouble even if he does not rest for ten days and a half months.
"Are you going to rest?"
Angel shook his head: "I fell asleep for a long time yesterday, but I'm not sleepy now."
"Then I'll take you to the alchemy shop to see?"
In order to refine space props, Angel still lacked three flavors of materials: the stone core of the white sparse and dense stone, the fragments of plane dark erosion, and the plane breeding fragments. But last night I spent a lot of money at the auction to buy a black sparse and dense stone heart that is better than the white sparse and dense stone heart. At present, there are only two materials missing.
Although plane eclipse fragments and plane breeding fragments are very common, they are generally only available in alchemy shops facing official wizards. Angel has no way to do it, and he needs Prome to lead the way.
"Thank you very much then."
"You're welcome, I happened to ask a shop yesterday to help me ask if they have alchemy weapons to restrain the undead. I have to ask anyway, it's not in the way."
Angel nodded, washed a little, changed into a wizard robe that could cover his face, and left with Prome.
…
At the same time, in a small cubicle in the Twilight Auction.
Lydia cocked her feet, her long, smooth white legs slipped out of the side slits, slender and beautiful.
When the staff of Twilight came in with the two little girls, they saw the unusual scenery of these two long legs, their cheeks immediately flushed, and they stammered to Lydia: "Honghong... Master Honglian, I, I will Someone brought it. She is the bidder of No. 6 in the cloud."
Lydia looked at the stuttering staff and said with a smile, "You're still a chick, aren't you? It's so cute. Are you coming to my sister's room tonight?"
The staff remembered Lydia's terrifying rumors, and hurriedly shook their heads in fright.
"Papa, I don't understand the style. Go away."
When the staff left, Lydia looked up at the two apprentice wizards who were a little nervous, "Are you two the shooters of No. 6 in the cloud?"