Looking at the back of Sanders leaving, Angel felt a little uneasy in his heart. He had an intuition that perhaps the matter of the City of Sleepless City would continue to ferment, especially since he had just returned from Pocrates, looking at the desolate and miserable appearance of Pocrates, Angel seemed to see the City of Sleepless in the future.
What is the purpose of Yorkshire and the others, they have not yet figured out. As for the final level of Sleepless City, no one knows.
Angel shook his head. In fact, it was not his turn to worry about these things. He simply continued to ride the gondola and slowly drove towards the Magic Island.
The weather on Magic Island has always been fine, and Angel arrived at the range of Magic Island shortly after following the flowing clouds.
Along the way, the gondola he was riding on was frequently looked at, and when most of the vehicles were brooms, the gondola looked rather pompous. Fortunately, there is a starry gauze covering, but few people find out who is riding on the gondola.
After arriving at the Magic Island, Angel had not yet entered the island when he saw a figure of Pingting walking on the bridge connecting the Magic Island in the sky.
"Nausicaa, why are you here?" Angel looked surprised.
Nausicaa held the pipe horizontally in her hand, and breathed a faint smoke from her mouth.
She walked all the way to Angel's side, bringing a quiet and elegant rose fragrance.
"I've been waiting for you at the nearby Luoyunye platform. I didn't expect this to be a week." Nausicaa fluttered her hair, and suddenly she had a certain expression with a strange look: "How do I feel, I haven't seen you for a week. Your strength seems to have taken a big step forward?"
"That's your illusion." Angel changed the topic: "What are you waiting for me to do?"
"Didn't you ask me to help you with the bloodline of the Kura Kuka clan? That's why I'm waiting for you here. If you don't come back, I guess I'll find a safe place to fuse the bloodline." Although he stayed in the outfield A week later, but Nausicaa's face did not have a trace of worry, on the contrary, it was full of expectations for the future.
"Fusion of blood is a risky thing, you must be fully prepared." Angel urged earnestly.
"Of course, I have not only stayed at the Luoyunye platform to wait for you these days, but also went to the cloud library and rented information about the blood of the Ned demon. I already know the general situation. In addition, Speyway The news that was told to me, the risk is already very low and very low."
"That's good." Angel took Nausicaa towards the center of the Magic Island: "Speaking of which, although I have heard the rumors of the Ned demon, I have never really seen what the Ned demon is like. , when you fuse blood, won't you grow anything weird? For example, meat wings and demon tails."
"The Ned demon looks very similar to a human, but its body size is about twice that of a human. The head has horns, and the devil's tail must also be there." Nausicaa shrugged: "As for the physical changes of the fusion blood, this It's out of my control, but I don't pay much attention to appearance, and I can do whatever I want, as long as it can make me go further, I can pay any price."
Such is the nature of Nausicaa, her dream is to be eternal and immortal. But Angel understands very well. After all, she has a ruler in her heart when it comes time to pay the price. For example, freedom and the bottom line, she will never cross, but if it's just a change in appearance, it's a drizzle for her, and she doesn't care at all.
Speaking of blood, Angel unconsciously thought of another close friend, Sairum.
Angel: "When it comes to blood, I remember what David told me, Sairum disappeared before you went to the Sky Machine City to participate in the purification garden. It is said that he went to..."
Nausicaa: "Fusion blood."
"Yeah, David said he went to fuse blood... but it's been almost four months now and he hasn't shown up yet. Do you know where he went?"
Nausicaa shook her head, mentioning Sairum, Nausicaa's expression was also a little worried, the blue bloodline is a bottle of bloodline full of unknowns and dangers, and no one knows what risks will arise. In addition, Sairum never showed up, which made her worry.
Nausicaa thought for a moment: "I don't know where he went, but maybe someone knows."
Angel: "Who?"
In Angel's suspicious eyes, Nausicaa spit out a name that Angel had never thought of: "Shu Lao."
Nausicaa: "Do you remember what Sairum's most precious thing is?"
Angel nodded, as long as he has contact with Sairum, even those who have only observed Sairum will know: "Book, he has a thick-shell book that he carries with him."
"That's right, it's that book. I don't know what he was thinking, but his paranoia about that book led him to meet Shu Lao. Shu Lao told him that he wanted to turn the book into Spirit, must become the body of a sage. For this purpose, Sairum is so obsessed with the blue bloodline." Nausicaa paused: "Since Shu Lao told him about this, I guess Shu Lao told him about it. I will also know where Syrum is."
"But what if you know, Elder Shu hasn't shown up for a long time." Nausicaa sighed.
Angel was also a little disappointed. The character of the old man was the strangest among the three ancestors. He usually lived in the cloud library, and no one could see him. Although Angel has met Shu Lao, he has never seen Shu Lao since he went to the library.
Angel sighed: "There's no other way. This is his own choice. He must be respected. I just hope he can be safe."
Because of the disappearance of Sairum, the mood of the two of them was a little obscure.
After a long while, Angel broke the silence, but this time his topic turned to the Kura Kuka tribe.
Although he had already mentioned the situation of the Kura Kuka clan a little when he was in Mechanic City, but there were still some details. Angel simply said it again, including Sanders' advice to the Kura Kuka clan. He also said it together.
After Nausicaa heard it, she didn't immediately express her opinion. After all, she hadn't really seen the Kura Kuka clan, and it was useless to say anything now.
"I didn't expect that Lord Sanders would allow you to place the Kura Kuka people in his mansion." Nausicaa looked surprised.
Angel was unaware that the image of Sanders in his eyes was completely different from the image in other people's eyes.
Along with the roar of the phantom beasts that kept coming from the forest, they came all the way to the center of the phantom island.
This was the first time Nausicaa came to Sanders' mansion. Even though she knew that Sanders was not here, she was still very restrained. From the moment she entered the manor, she tensed up, and even spoke less. many.
Butler Good also greeted him at this time, "Master Pat."
Angel nodded and motioned Goode to take Nausicaa to the conservatory to see the situation of the Kura Kuka tribe. He went back to the bedroom and changed into a loose and comfortable wizard robe. Although the gentleman's clothes did not show any dirty marks, after wearing them for so many days, Angel himself felt a little disgusted.
Refreshingly walked out of the bedroom, Angel walked towards the flower room, but before he walked out of the door, he smelled a very fragrant smell, which aroused his long-sleep appetite.
In a daze, Angel came to the kitchen following the smell.
At the door of the kitchen, Angel met another guest who was greedy for the fragrance: Whipton.
Even though he was wearing the unique attire of the Dark Shadow Servant, his short stature still revealed his identity. He sniffed constantly from the crevice of the kitchen. Just had a delicious meal.
Before Angel approached, another dark shadow servant came over, scolded Whipidon a few words, and pulled him away.
When passing by Angel's side, the dark shadow servant paused and whispered to Angel: "I have seen Master Pat."
Listening to the familiar voice, Angel asked doubtfully, "Are you... 233?"
"Yes."
Number 233, when Angel was comatose by Parasitic Mother, he turned into Angel and ran to replace him in the rest of the Sky Tower competition, so Angel was still very familiar with his voice.
"233, who is inside?" Angel pointed to the location of the kitchen.
Without waiting for 233 to answer, Whipton said first: "I know! It's Lady Greya!"
233 tapped Whipton on the head: "No big or small, you don't have the right to speak here."
Although it was condemning, 233's tone was obviously doting. Angel didn't expect that Whibiton's life here was prosperous.
After saying goodbye to 233, Angel came to the kitchen door again. As Whibiton said, Greia's voice was heard inside.
But it wasn't a good word, and Greya didn't know who she was talking to.
With doubts, Angel pushed the kitchen door open to a gap. The result immediately caught Greya's attention: "Angol, are you back?"
Angel sneered, pushed open the kitchen door, and walked in.
As soon as Fang approached, Angel found out who Greia was training just now... It was also a group of dark shadow servants, but the robes they wore were not black, but white.
Angel knew their identities and was the chef in charge of the food here.
"Where's your tutor? Didn't you come back with you?" Greia asked Angel while processing the ingredients in her hands.
"Lord Wallace called the tutor to the city of sleepless again." Angel briefly explained the situation in the city of sleepless.
Gloria pouted and did not express her opinion on the matter, but kept complaining about Sanders' brutality.
After listening carefully, Angel found that Sanders ate all the extremely precious ingredients, which Angel knew. However, there is no gourmet wizard here in Sanders. These ingredients are all extremely simple and put on the table.
What Gloria scolded was that these chefs did not know how to cook these ingredients at all.
Angel has experience... The last time Angel had dinner here, he never stayed here again, because the ingredients were so scary and almost raw.
"If it weren't for them being too reckless, I wouldn't be too lazy to do it." Gloria paused: "Since you're back, I'll keep a copy for you in the kitchen, remember to come and eat it later."
Angel's eyes lit up, and he nodded like garlic, for fear that Greya would regret it in the next second.