What is recycling, Sanders did not explain. But when Angel just heard the word, he faintly felt an indescribable cruelty and blood.
He now understands a little bit why the magic eye did not come down to stop the observation from high altitude, these guard apprentices dared not come forward, all because the reputation of the extremist sect is too loud. They are not necessarily very powerful, but they have the political correctness of the entire southern wizarding world, and no wizarding organization dares to ignore them.
Moreover, almost every shaman organization has a place to hide its filth. There are not a few people who study stowaways and make them into puppets. For example, Baluba is like this. These are all criticized and opposed by extremist sects. As a gun under the banner of the Great Will, they naturally have to thoroughly implement the Great Will's approach, making the Southern Region wizarding world full of battlefields and smoke everywhere.
Under such circumstances, it is not that the wizarding organization cannot destroy them, but the price is too great. And who knows if the Great Will will support another extremist organization because of the collapse of the extremist sect. Therefore, the major wizarding organizations do not want to provoke extremist sects. Once they are provoked, they are like mad dogs, and they will not let go regardless of whether they bite you.
According to what the girl said, the big man she was sitting on should be a so-called visitor from another world.
Angel faintly felt the familiar aura of disobedience from the big man.
The black-haired boy belongs to the extremist sect, because he discovered that the big man does not belong to the wizarding world, so there is today's killing scene.
However, the girl also said that the big man was registered, but under such circumstances, the black-haired boy still made up his mind to kill the big man.
Angel felt a chill in his heart. He originally planned to rely on "registration" to solve Jon's heel problem, but now it seems that the raging wizards of the extremist sect are all lunatics as the teacher said, even if they register , and this registration system was proposed by the extremist sects themselves, and they still ignore it.
To solve Jon's problem, it seems that another consideration is required.
The battle on both sides, because of the discord in words, once again had a fierce confrontation. This time, if the black-haired boy did what he said, he no longer held back. All the targets of his previous battles were locked on the big man, and he didn't actually attack the real mastermind behind it - the girl.
But now, he doesn't care about the safety of the girls, and the attack begins to be more reckless.
The girl didn't know which wizarding organization she belonged to. She looked young, and her aura had reached the peak of a second-level apprentice. All kinds of tricks come at your fingertips, and with the big copper walls and iron walls, you will not fall behind.
However, Angel could see that it was only a matter of time before the girl lost. The teenager of the extreme sect, I don't know what secret method, as there are more and more scars on his body, the bloodshot eyes are more and more intense, his expression has changed from indifference to madness, and his strength seems to be unlimited. With the long hair that kept flying, it looked terrifying.
When the big man had one of his arms chopped off, the girl's momentum was over.
Under a frantic attack, the big man collapsed to the ground, and the girl fell off the big man.
"Saladin, are you really going to fight against our savage cave?!" the girl said angrily.
"Hey hey hehe-" The boy named Saladin, his eyes have turned scarlet, his original indifferent expression is no longer, his reply is full of grim smiles.
"Mad, lunatic! You lunatic!" The girl shouted angrily. She turned to look at the apprentice guard in the distance, and scolded: "You cowards, didn't you see him bullying an underage girl?"
The guard apprentice bowed his head, indifferent.
At this moment, Saladin carried the sword and walked towards the girl. For the big man lying on the other side, he seemed to ignore it. The madness made him lose his basic sanity, and he focused his eyes on the girl.
The girl couldn't move because of her injuries, so she had to retreat as a last resort.
Saladin let out a hideous and frantic laugh, and slashed at the girl who had lost his fighting power with his sword.
At this moment, a graceful figure sprang out from behind, grabbed the girl and rushed back.
"Shan, run." A female voice came from her ear.
As soon as the girl got out of the slashing range, before she could catch her breath, she found that Saladin's eyes were locked on the big man, and she hurriedly shouted: "My Ganke!"
Saladin had planned to kill the big man, but when he heard the girl's call, he had already lost his mind and looked at the girl again.
He laughed wildly "hehehehe", leaned slightly, and the soles of his feet suddenly collapsed to the ground, rushing towards the girl like an arrow from a string. He was lightning-fast, wielding a blood-stained long sword...
The girl, along with the person who saved her, is also in crisis.
Seeing that the two were about to fall into death, all the people watching the battle sighed slightly.
At the critical moment, a misty mist suddenly fell from the sky, shrouding everyone on the field.
At the same time, a clear female voice suddenly came from the fog: "Shield."
Before everyone could react, a loud noise came from the fog. At the same time, it was the voice that suddenly appeared: "Water Prison."
But this time, her voice was a little tired, as if it took a lot of effort.
When everyone came back to their senses, a one-armed woman in soft armor, a woman with cyan curly hair, and the girl who fought against Saladin walked out of the fog. The girl was also riding the big man, who was holding his severed arm in his hand.
As for the black-haired youth, he stayed in the mist.
"Shan, Shiliu. Let's leave as soon as Saladin has recovered."
The girl named Shan nodded: "Nausicaa, thanks to you and Shiliu this time, or I'll really be planted."
The woman with the broken arm was Nausicaa, her face was a little pale, and it was obvious that the fear when she was threatened by Saladin's sword just now has not disappeared from her heart. However, her eyes were very determined, and her fists were clenched tightly.
"I can only be considered reckless, and I was almost killed by Saladin in the end. It was Shiliu who really contributed." Nausicaa pointed at the little cyan curly-haired woman.
"But what happened to that fog? Is it a simple fog? Why can we come out, but Saladin seems to be suffering from hysteria?" Nausicaa asked in confusion.
"Should it be Shiliu? She can make mist with water." Shan said uncertainly, she turned to look at Shiliu: "Shiliu, what do you think?"
The little cyan curly-haired woman was stunned for a moment: "Actually... huhuhu..."
When she was about to answer, her eyelids suddenly twitched and she stood directly in the middle of the intersection, falling into a deep sleep.
"Shiliu fell asleep again?!"
"As expected of the sleeping Li Zhixiu, she can sleep anywhere... No, bad! As soon as she fell asleep, the water prison disappeared, let's run!"
If the water prison had not controlled Saladin, how could they have left so easily. But now Shiliu fell into a deep sleep again, and the water prison was naturally broken without attacking.
Thinking of this, their speed is very fast. Nausicaa threw the sleeping Shiliu on the shoulder of the big man, and then the two frantically ran towards the champagne road and slowly disappeared at the end of the street.
But they didn't realize that the fog behind them had always existed. Even if the water dungeon made by Shiliu disappeared, Saladin never walked out of the fog.
The apprentices onlookers were all confused.
"Is Saladin dead, or why not come out of the fog?"
"If he dies, then it will be difficult to handle. He is not the only one from the extremist sect. Those lunatics are not easy to mess with."
On the roof not far behind Angel, the expressions of the two guard apprentices changed at this time, and they immediately took out the communicator and called Sir Sirui, who was in charge of this area.
At this moment, the fog suddenly slowly disappeared, revealing Saladin in the middle.
There was no trauma on Saladin, and his expression returned from madness to indifference. Apparently during this period in the fog, his sanity gradually returned.
Seeing the fog dissipated, Saladin slowly stood up and looked in the direction of Champagne Road. He knew that the otherworlder was at the end of the road, but there were wizards there, and it was not a place where he could be presumptuous.
Moreover, compared to the big man, he suddenly became interested in releasing the master of this fog.
When he was mad, he just couldn't get out of the fog. But when he returned to his senses, he didn't get out of the fog for a while? !
He raised his eyes and looked around, but did not find that the owner of the mist was really the woman who appeared later
A sneer appeared on the corner of Saladin's mouth, and in the fearful eyes of everyone, he slowly left.
Coincidentally, the direction he left was exactly where Angel was.
Angel was tumbling down from the tree, and Saladin glanced at Angel, thinking that the man in black robe should also be a visitor and didn't care.
But just as he was passing by Anger, his heart beat violently.
He suddenly turned his head and stared at Angel.
For Saladin's eyes, Angel did not say anything, just lowered his hood and prepared to leave.
Saladin stood in front of Angel.
"Anything?" Angel's voice came from under the hood.
Saladin was silent for a while, and said coldly to Angel: "You have items with otherworldly aura on you. I persuade you that it is best not to touch any otherworldly creatures."
Saladin's eyes were fixed on Angel's chest.
There's a necklace there, but Angel is wearing it on his body, inlaid with the culprit who brought Jon from Earth to the wizarding world... the eye from the sky.
After Saladin said this, he didn't say that he wanted to "recycle" otherworldly objects. After all, there are still essential differences between otherworldly objects and otherworldly creatures, and otherworldly resources are also used in alchemy, so he has no reason to recycle them.
Saladin turned to leave, but Angel raised his brows. Even Sanders didn't discover the origin of the Eye of the Sky, but was discovered by an apprentice.
Sure enough, extremist sects are extremely sensitive to the breath of other worlds.
Angel looked back at Saladin away, his eyes darkened, and walked in the direction of Champagne Road.