"Did you forget this?" Angel revealed the bracelet on his wrist.
"Almost forgot, your invisibility... is almost a wizard-level invisibility. Even old witches can't find anyone, let alone those apprentices." Shadow nodded and joked with a smile: "I think you simply rely on If you are invisible, it is estimated that it will be hidden until the end. It seems that I worry about you for nothing."
Shadow talked about Isabella, and Angel also thought of Greya from Castle Black. Now that Isabel has returned to the Southern Territory, it is already well known. Greya should not expose herself to the whirlpool, should she have left now
Angel asked about Castle Black, but Shadow said with a puzzled look: "It stands to reason that the return of Isabel will bring Castle Black to everyone's attention, but I don't know why, the news of Castle Black is very obscure. I asked A lot of people didn't know what happened to Castle Black. Later, I went to ask Lord Sabo, but he didn't get any news. Whether it was Lord Isabelle or the old witch, it seemed that they were isolated from the outside world."
"However, Lord Greya should have left. Because I received news that Lord Felicia has returned to the Butterfly Tavern, and not long ago, the Butterfly Tavern flew to the Sky Machine City."
When Felicia leaves, she will definitely leave with Greya. Angel only needs to know that Gloria is safe now, so he doesn't ask too much.
The two chatted for a while, and the shadow went on to explain in detail the characteristics and combat power estimates of the talented students of various organizations who came this time, and then stopped.
"I remember you said earlier, you seem to be looking for me?" Shadow asked.
Angel nodded: "I want you to find someone for me."
…
Not long after Shadow left, someone sent an address.
— "Kihara Bar, 93 Champagne Road."
After Angel wrote down the address, he wrapped a black cloak with a large hood and went out.
Putting on the hood and hiding his face in the darkness, Angel followed the map drawn by the shadow and walked to Champagne Road in the main city.
This time he went out, and he clearly felt the tense atmosphere on the street. Not to mention the increase in the number of magical eyes floating in the air, it can be seen that the number of mortals on the road has decreased, and the number of unidentified wizard apprentices has increased.
There are still more than half a month before the opening of the purification garden, and the mechanical city has entered the stage of martial law. It used to be impossible to release offensive abilities in the main city, but now as long as someone uses extraordinary abilities in the main city, whether it is defensive, offensive or auxiliary, they will be monitored by magic eyes.
If there is a conflict, they will be taken away directly by the guard apprentices.
Under such strict defense, Angel thought that the security in the city would be much safer. But it's not the case. Just at this stage of Angel's journey to Champagne Road, he found several conflicts.
Most of them are just quarrels, but the guard apprentices don’t care whether you quarrel or not, and they don’t ask questions when they come up, they just take them away.
But there are also real battles... For example, in a cross street not far from Angel, a conflict suddenly broke out.
Angel had never seen both sides of the battle, but the unbridled magical aura showed that the two sides were not to be messed with.
Standing on the left is a large man with a height of four meters, and his whole body is covered with large pieces of muscles full of blood vessels. He was naked on the upper body, surrounded by the leather skirt of the primitive tribe, and his face was covered with a totem-engraved mask.
The most peculiar thing is that on the shoulders of the big man sits a girl who wears the same primitive tribal style. The girl's face is very cute, with two pigtails upside-down, three brightly colored paint on each cheek, and a wolf tooth necklace around her neck.
The other person who confronted this strange combination was a long-haired boy with a long black sword in his hand.
A long black hair, not bound, just like this, with the surging of magic, flying all over the sky.
The young man did not appear feminine because of his long hair, but because of his extremely cold aura, coupled with a stern face, it gave people a creepy feeling. It's like facing not a person, but a god of death from hell.
The reason for the confrontation between the two sides is unknown, but Angel looked helpless. Because these two people happened to be blocked at the intersection of Champagne Road, if he wanted to go around, it would probably waste five or six hours. Angel thought for a while and felt that the battle should end soon. After all, there are many magic eyes in the sky. Guard apprentices should be dealt with soon.
Thinking of this, Angel did not leave, but jumped to the trunk of a big tree in twos and threes, waiting for the end of the battle in the shade.
At this time, in the center of the battlefield, the battle between the two sides has started. The big man seemed to have no intelligence, and was directed by the girl on his shoulder to attack the indifferent boy on the opposite side.
The strength of the big man's attack, in Angel's judgment, at least reached the level of a third-level apprentice. However, there is no magic power on the big man. He is purely relying on the power of the flesh to compete with others.
This amazing physique made Angel also stunned!
The black-haired boy was expressionless, and the aura on his body became more indifferent and terrifying. Holding a sword in one hand, he quickly attacked the joints of the big man.
However, the big man is not only powerful in physical strength, but also the defense of his skin has almost reached the peak level of apprenticeship.
The boy's sword can only scratch a faint white mark on his body, and the faint smoke generated when it is cut.
The big man wasn't seriously injured, but kept roaring because of the pain.
The streets were already empty, and no other pedestrians could be seen. However, Angel noticed that at the other end of the crossroads, there were apprentices on Champagne Road just like him, watching the battle openly and aboveboard.
As time passed by, Angel watched more and more magical eyes in the sky gathered, but what was puzzling was that none of the magical eyes came down to criticize and punish the conflicts on the field.
When Angel saw someone arguing on the street before, these magic eyes immediately stepped forward to record, and the guard apprentices also arrived almost the next second. But now the big man and the black-haired boy have been fighting for almost five minutes, and no one has appeared
With the fast sword in his hand, the young man kept slashing the big guys on the field, with a touch of magic power. After a long time, no matter how powerful the defense is, it will be cut into flesh like a knife, cutting out bloody holes.
The speed of the teenager is extremely fast, and the big man is too clumsy.
Seeing this, the girl was angry and anxious.
The more time goes on, the more the battle will be on the side of the youth. Seeing the deadlock, the girl suddenly stood up, and with her movements, the big man completely imitated her. What the girls do, the big guys do.
The girl's tender hands clasped her fists and kept beating against the bottom. The big man also clenched his fists and slammed the ground violently. And with the inexplicable magic fluctuations, the power of the big man was magnified many times.
The ground was smashed open, and the violent shock wave even affected the surrounding buildings, and countless flying stones sputtered out. There were mortals hiding in the building, unfortunately they were scratched, and blood holes appeared on their bodies immediately. With a scream, he fell to the ground.
As soon as the mortal was injured, a guard apprentice appeared and took him away. But the girls and teenagers who continued to stalemate on the battlefield, the guard apprentices still did not care.
Angel felt more and more puzzled in his heart. Could it be that the two sides of this battle are actually people from Sky Machine City
"Master Sirui, who is in charge of this area, hasn't arrived yet? What should I do now, all mortals are injured."
Angel suddenly heard someone talking behind him. He looked back and saw two guard apprentices in silver-white trench coats standing on the roof not far away.
The two of them seemed to be discussing the situation on the field, but their expressions were a bit bitter.
"Should we just let it go if Sir Sirui doesn't come?"
"You also know the identity of that person... How dare we care? Even Lord Wizard may not want to care about him. Lord Sirui has not arrived yet. I guess I also consider the identity of that person and don't want to get involved."
The voices of the two men's discussions entered Angel's ears.
"The identity and background of that person are so great that even the official wizard doesn't want to get involved?" Angel looked at the center of the battle. He didn't know who the two were talking about, but his inexplicable intuition made his His eyes were locked on the black-haired boy.
That cold and terrifying aura made him faintly uncomfortable.
Back in the center of the battlefield, the big man's ground-beating attack was an all-round blow, and it really had an impact on the young man. Continuously hitting the ground, shock waves and flying gravel, inevitably caused damage to the teenager. There was a trace of blood on his lips, and when the smell of blood entered his nose, a large amount of blood suddenly appeared on the white of his eyes.
The heart is extremely contracted.
An even greater power radiated from the boy.
"You are really annoying! If you get in the way again, I'll let Gan Ke kill you!" The girl threatened to see that the boy was injured, with a happy expression on her face.
The young man replied indifferently, "He must die."
His voice was like an echo from hell.
"I've already said that Gan Ke is a registered person, not a stowaways. It was your extremist sect who came up with this registration system. Why are you regretting it now?" the girl said angrily.
"They are them, I am me." The boy's momentum became stronger and stronger, he drew out his sword and pointed at the girl: "If you stop again, you will also die."
When the conversation between the girl and the boy came, Angel's expression was stunned.
extremist sect? !
He is no stranger to this sect. Sanders has mentioned it several times. For people of this sect, Sanders' evaluation is almost one-sided.
Maniacs, Raging Wizards, Recycling.
These three words are what Angel learned from Sanders. In short: people with extreme sects are almost all lunatics. There is a unified name for this group of people: Raging Wizards. And their mission is to recover all stowaways.