Under the condition of weakening the sense of existence, from the tree spirit court to the apprentice town, Angel did not attract anyone's attention along the way.
But when he arrived at the door of his house, there were more people surrounding his house, so even if he weakened his sense of presence, he could not completely avoid being noticed.
Although he can rely on high power output magic, make himself completely invisible. But opening and closing the door is bound to be noticed, but it may expose the possibility that he has invisible props. After all, there are not many people who have the effect of invisibility in tricks, and they usually deceive the naked eye. For example, the light and shadow of O-level tricks are uneven. Such as "Boundless Silence", a stealth technique that deceives people's senses, and even spiritual power exploration can deceive the past. It is impossible for Angel's wizards to do it. So it could only be an alchemy item.
Angel thought for a while and decided to go in generously. But before that, Angel came to another small courtyard several hundred meters away.
The courtyard is an open-air training ground, and there are tools used by bloodline wizards to exercise their bodies.
Under the bright sunshine, Nausicaa held a knight's sword in her left hand and performed various exercises. The magic in the body is rolling, and with the action, violent magic ripples appear in the air.
Angel stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched for a long time. Nausicaa had also spotted him, but because her presence was weakened, she never really noticed Angel.
Angel knocked on the door when Nausicaa was resting.
With the knock on the door, Angel's weak sense of existence fluctuated. Nausicaa looked over because of the knock on the door. Perhaps it was the contrast of her previous weak sense of presence. Now, in her eyes, Angel had become a strong sense of presence, and she was immediately noticed by her.
Nausicaa came over and opened the door: "Hey, when did you come? I've been in the courtyard, why didn't I notice you?"
Angel smiled noncommittally: "There are too many people surrounded recently, a little way to weaken the sense of existence."
There are so many ways to be a wizard, Nausicaa just thought it was a trick she didn't understand, and after thinking about it, she stopped to think about it: "Since you left last week, there have been a little less wizard apprentices. , but there are many more mortals sent to follow."
As she spoke, Nausicaa welcomed Angel into the room.
This was his first visit to Nausicaa's house.
Just as Angel thought, Nausicaa, who is dedicated to pursuing immortality, has almost no requirements for the quality of life. Except for the furniture that was originally equipped, it was empty.
Let Toby play by himself, Angel said sternly: "I've been busy recently, I came here to discuss the design of the mechanical prosthesis with you."
When it comes to the mechanical prosthesis, Nausicaa also put away her relaxed expression and communicated with Angel seriously.
Starting from Nausicaa's current physical state, Angel recorded in detail the wound condition, the amplitude of myoelectric induction, the sensitivity of magic power, the upper limit of meridian capacity... and even the mental power data, brain waves, and audio frequencies.
These are extremely nasty information.
You must know that there are many curse techniques in the major departments of wizards, which can curse people with blood, hair, nails, and dander, and even cause the other party to die. And some of the information recorded by Angel is more serious than the above consequences. Once it is leaked, as long as the wizard is willing, Nausicaa can be turned to ashes in thousands of ways.
But Nausicaa answered almost any question in line with her trust in Angel. She didn't even ask Angel what the meaning of these questions, such as brain waves and audio frequencies, was at all. She had no idea what it had to do with the mechanical prosthesis, but as long as Angel asked, she would answer one by one.
This trusting attitude made Angel also relieved. Because of many things, it is difficult for him to explain, especially to a layman. Nausicaa's cooperative attitude made him extremely comfortable and moved.
After the information was recorded, Angel took a closer look, and in front of Nausicaa, he tore off the paper that recorded the data: "Don't worry, I remember it all in my mind, unless someone breaks my head, otherwise. It will never be leaked."
Nausicaa smiled and said indifferently, "I believe you."
After recording these data, most of Angel's mission has been completed, and the next part is the irrelevant part... Of course, for the vast majority of women, this part may be more important.
- Appearance design.
Angel wrote down the volume of private space that might be needed, and then handed Nausicaa the pen to let her design the look she wanted within the scope of preserving the existing space.
"You really want me to design it?" Nausicaa said with an expression of disbelief, "Can the things I designed work?"
Angel delineated the reserved space previously calculated by the formula: "Keep these, and the rest is up to you. This is what you use, and naturally it is best according to your own preferences."
Nausicaa: "It doesn't work if it's designed, so it's boring."
Angel: "You don't have to worry about this. I will help you modify it in the end to make it fit you as much as possible."
Nausicaa thought for a while, then spit out smoke rings: "Okay, my painting skills are also famous in the Blackberry Sea. I also designed the pirate flag at the beginning. I also invite our alchemist to taste it."
Nausicaa put down her pipe, took out a black strap from her breastplate, lifted it up, and tied it into a big ponytail. After making sure that her ears would not interfere with drawing with a pen, she began to draw her "right hand" on the white pulp paper.
While Nausicaa was painting, Ingres integrated her body data, figuring out possible structures in her mind.
After a while, Nausicaa put down her pen: "You're done."
Angel took the drawing paper with a smile, and then his smile froze. What is the circle of black lines on the pulp paper? The elongated body, combined with the hook at the end, looks like a paramecia.
"This is the BlackBerry logo. I designed it to remind myself not to forget the past." Nausicaa did not forget to explain when Angel was appreciating it.
Angel: "..." Is this a BlackBerry? Isn't it a coil
Nausicaa: "It's the sign of the Savage Cave, the present."
Angel: "..." The mark of the savage cave is a burning flame. This straight line can be used as a ruler for flames? are you kidding me
Nausicaa: "This hook, which can be used as a close weapon, can also be released as a hidden weapon, representing the future."
"Past, present and future." Angel whispered out: "The meaning is very good, but... Are you sure that your painting skills are famous in the Blackberry Sea?" Or, the people in the Blackberry Sea are all disabled
"Yes, I remember that my subordinates call me a soul painter. Although I am not interested in painting, it should be good to hear this name, right?"
"Not bad... Not bad, but I think your aesthetics may need to be reworked."
"You mean, I'm not good at drawing?" Nausicaa frowned, disapproving.
Angel: "Aren't you a big pirate who gallops across the entire sea? You should have seen many famous paintings, right? I remember that last time you appreciated the paintings in my room correctly."
"You are normal art, I am abstract art."
Angel didn't bother to argue anymore, and took the brush from the soul painter, "I know your design philosophy, the past, present and future, how to design it is left to me. Your abstract masterpiece, I'm sorry I don't understand."
Nausicaa picked up the pipe, lit the tobacco with her fingertips, and took a breath: "Okay, I believe you."
It was a rare time for them to get together and called Sairum. The three of them went to the Bardie Bar in the underground market to have a tooth sacrifice.
In the evening, Angel walked through the crowd and returned home with difficulty. Because Nausicaa wasn't in a hurry to refine it, Angel prepared to tidy it up first. He was going to put all the items of a little value and usually used more frequently into the bracelet, so as not to lose them.
There are a lot of people around recently. Although the courtyard has a certain protective function, if someone wants to break in, it is not impossible.
So this is also done just in case.
When the arrangement was almost complete, including all the treasures in the quiet room, Angel left the courtyard with Toby. At the gate, Angel was surrounded by crowds. The most important thing is that these must be Most of them are ordinary people, and Angel is not good at doing it, so he can only say lightly: "Currently, alchemy will not be accepted, please come back."
After all, Angel released a Wanyin illusion, but it was not a large illusion, but a very basic illusion that concealed himself. Angel's sudden disappearance can only arouse the surprise of ordinary people, but for the wizard apprentice, the simple basic illusion is soon seen through.
But when they broke the illusion node, Angel had already started "alienation" and left the crowd in a low-key manner.
"Not in the 8th Apprentice Town, but in the 1st Apprentice Town?" Angel asked Toby to lead the way, but it didn't take long for him to turn left and right, and he came to the other end of the Crypt Wilderness - the 1st Apprentice Town.
"Your little friend is in the first apprentice town?" Angel still remembered that the vast majority of the first apprentice town were several or even dozens of years higher than them. In other words, at least ten years, or even decades, more than they practiced.
Toby shook his head, not walking towards the first apprentice town, but towards the forest outside the apprentice town.
This mountain forest is connected to a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles. Except for beasts, there are few people in it.
"This person lives in the mountains?" Angel asked suspiciously.
Toby nodded, then shook his head again: "Gurgling."
When Angel understood what it meant, his eyes widened: "You said your little friend is not a human? What is that, a beast? Bird? No... It should be wise to be able to weave garlands and green leaf clothes. , so it's a monster?"
Toby continued to shake his head, and then gestured for a long time. But perhaps the difficulty of vocabulary is too high, Angel never understood what it was talking about, what kind of flower it was talking about, and it was fragrant and could fly... Could it be a flower demon
Angel doesn't care anymore, let's talk about it when we meet.
But not long after entering the mountain, the "alienation" effect on the body suddenly trembled...
"Has someone noticed me?" Angel frowned. Did he do something that caught his attention? Or, someone used divination to detect his location