Marcel Street.
"Angol lives here?" Siman looked at the old building with mottled walls, "I'm not picky."
"Siman is big..." Seeing Siman's cold and stern eyes, Helen swallowed the "human" back in her throat: "Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and speak to Angel."
"Go, I'll wait for you here." Siman didn't think it was offensive to make her wait. After all, the other party was a well-known alchemist, let alone her, even if Mrs. Pei was here, she would probably be polite. Awaiting.
Helen ran upstairs, and after a while, she frowned and returned to the street garden downstairs.
"Why, looking at your expression, he doesn't plan to see me?" Si Man raised her eyebrows.
Helen shook her head: "No, I just went upstairs to find out that Lord Pat has left. There is no one in the room, I only found this note in the living room."
Siman took the note with a row of neat and neat fonts on it.
"Unfortunately, I haven't found a suitable talent in Yuese City. So, I plan to go to other cities to see. I won't say goodbye to you. We will meet again if we have the predestined relationship. I wish you good health. Patreu."
It was a very simple sentence, and no one was signed, but it was obviously reserved for Arwin and Helen.
"I didn't expect you to leave right away?" Siman shook her head regretfully after reading it: "It seems that every organization is similar in the task of the leader, and you have to work hard!"
"It's a pity that I didn't see him this time. That's a future alchemist! Sigh... I missed the opportunity. If I want to meet again next time, it's probably not that easy." Si Man sighed inwardly.
Helen held the note with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
So free and easy, I really envy. However, I should be the same in the future, right
…
Although Angel left a note saying that he was leaving for another city, he did not leave now, but came to the Baibei Shipping Branch near the harbor.
When Bismarck saw him, he touched his bald head with a very complicated expression.
He has already learned the identity of Angel from the tutor, the future alchemist master, the owner of the access card of the R&D Institute, and the tutor also revealed that at the auction of the ancient river beach not long ago, one of Angel's entertainment music box, sold 200,000 magic crystals.
If he has 200,000 magic crystals, the pile can pile him up as an official wizard. And this is just the price of an alchemy work that the other party has made at random.
Bismarck looked at Angel as if he were looking at a magic crystal ore, and he wanted to go up to please him immediately.
But when he thought that he took the initiative to do something to Angel that day, he hesitated.
It was the mentor who ordered him to apologize the other day, and he had to apologize. But now, if he bowed his head to please the other party, wouldn't he even lose his self-esteem
"Ouch, Master Pat, why are you here?" Bismarck stepped forward, opened a seat diligently, and at the same time put up the tea set that was bestowed by the royal family of Luluo.
dignity? Self-esteem? What it is
Angel looked at Bismarck speechlessly. He remembered that Bismarck seemed to be quite a cold person a few days ago, right
"By the way, I have a small bag of mana algae powder I bought from the sky auction. When the adults are drinking tea, pour this into it. Take a sip, it is more ecstasy than going to the Bliss Hall." Bismarck took out a small bag of The blue powder was placed on the table, and his mouth was full of praise, but his expression was painful.
Mana algae powder, Angel has heard of this thing. It is a special kind of seaweed and algae powder extracted from the Mana Trench, similar to the effect of sulomon, which can stimulate the brain and release a lot of pleasant pheromones. Although it is not very harmful to the body, it is easy to become addicted to using too much.
Angel pushed back the bag containing the mana algae powder: "No, I came to you this time because I wanted to ask you about something."
"No problem, absolutely know everything." Bismarck agreed so quickly that he almost nodded.
Angel didn't talk much, and went straight to the topic: "Do you know a person called the Basket Witch?"
"Basket witch?" Bismarck fell into deep thought, and finally shook his head: "I haven't heard of it. Why, this person has a grudge against the master? Would you like me to solve it for you?"
Angel waved his hand: "No hatred, just ask. Since you don't know, then I'll say goodbye first."
Seeing Angel turned to leave, Bismarck felt that he had not yet reached the charter for his plan to please him today. He rolled his eyes and said, "Master Pat, don't leave yet. I don't know, isn't there my mentor? Why don't I help? Can you contact your instructor?"
Angleton thought for a while: "Will it disturb Lord Sabo?"
"No, no, my mentor is panicking! I guess he must be working hard in the Infinite Battle Tower now!" Bismarck betrayed the mentor without hesitation. Anyway, they were separated by thousands of miles. Sabo was angry and angry. Can't burn him here.
Angel has no doubt about him: "If that's the case, then I'll trouble you. Let me give you the magic crystal needed for contact."
Bismarck wanted to say "No, he will come out", but in this remote mortal continent, it is too difficult for him to get magic crystals... So, it is a little bit saving.
"I'm sorry then." Bismarck was cheeky and took Angel up to the top floor.
At this time, on the 355th floor of the Infinity War Tower in the Sky Machine City, Sabo was panting and facing his opponent... a big man dressed exactly like him.
That is also him, or rather, his projection.
The Infinite Battle Tower he attacked was different from the Infinite Battle Tower used by the outside world for apprentice battles. What he is fighting is the real Infinity War Tower, which is only open to the official wizards of Sky Machine City.
This Infinite Battle Tower is transformed into the "Endless Corridor", one of the two strategic-level mysterious props in the Sky Machine City. It is said to have tens of thousands of floors. However, it has only been raided to about 2000 floors so far.
Even thousands of years ago, when there were legends in the Southern Territory, the Endless Corridor was raided to about 10,000 floors at most.
Rumor has it that the realm of the Endless Corridor can go from the apprentice level to the miracle.
However, it's just a rumor. At present, there are no legends of the Southern Regions, what miracles are there.
Looking back, Saboka has been on this floor for a long time, and he cannot rely on external force. If he wants to fight against the projection that perfectly grasps the power of his blood, his chances of winning are not high.
However, today Sabo is in excellent condition, he has saved several dangers, and his two counterattacks are completely unrestrained ideas and angles, even though he is out of breath, the projection on the opposite side is not necessarily very good.
"As long as I hit it again, I'll be sure to get to the next level!" Sabo was cheering for himself while his mental strength was highly concentrated.
The two of you come and go, sweat and blood dripping all over the floor, full of tough man's breath.
"Good opportunity!" Sabo just let his thinking go, let his body take a step, just caught a weakness in the projection.
Now that the projection is just facing his back, as long as the model of the bloodline technique is constructed, he will lose with this palm!
But just as he was finishing building the model, the blue stud on his ear suddenly lit up, and before Sabo could react, a beating sound came from his ear.
"Tutor, where are you? What are you doing? Are you free?"
Three Magic Sounds!
Appearing at the same time as this sound was a fist full of energy fluctuations that the projection turned around.
No, I can't take it! Sabo shouted without hesitation: "I admit defeat!"
Sabo understood that if he did not admit defeat, he would have been beaten to the ground by now. Even if you don't die, you're still seriously injured!
With his voice, the projection's fist paused, and finally turned into a star, slowly disappearing in front of him.
"Almost succeeded..." Sabo's face was dark, and he called out a name from between his teeth: "Bi, S, Mark!"
Angel looked suspiciously at Bismarck's constant calls, but there was no image on the screen.
Bismarck frowned: "Could it be that the tutor is taking a shower or doing something indescribable?"
Angel: "..." Have you arranged your own mentor like this
Coincidentally, when Bismarck said these words, the light screen behind him lit up. Seeing Sabo's face turning black into ashes, Angel silently backed away and closed the door in one go.
After a while, there was a high-frequency rebuke from inside.
Even standing outside the door, Angel could feel the anger coming from the house... Uh, the anger from the distant sky machine city.
After a long while, Bismarck opened the door, eyes blank, and said in a mechanical voice: "Come in, the teacher is looking for you."
Angel looked at Sabo in the light screen. Judging from his expression, it was much more relaxed than before.
"Angol, I said hello to Meliesha a few days ago. He already understood the whole story. Although I don't know why he insisted on going to the Ferran Continent, it has nothing to do with you." Sabo said.
Angel showed gratitude: "I've troubled Mr. Sabo."
"It doesn't matter." Sabo waved his hand indifferently: "By the way, Bismarck said you had something to call me just now?"
Angel nodded and asked: "Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask, have you heard of the basket witch?"
When Sabo heard the name "Basket Witch", his eyebrows frowned.
"Why did you suddenly inquire about her news, you have something to do with her?"
"No connection, just because of one thing, I heard this name. I want to know who she is."
Angel didn't say what it was, and Sabo didn't ask. He just said, "This woman is not easy to deal with. You'd better not have anything to do with her."
When Angel left from Baibei Shipping Branch, he had already learned the identity of the Basket Witch from Sabo.
The Basket Witch actually refers to the actual owner of Xia Lu Hailing, the Xia Lu Witch.
According to Sabo, Xia Lu is a true knowledge wizard, she is a Karabit herself, and she is extremely keen on biological transformation. The reason why she is called the Basket Witch is because Xia Lu sat on a basket monster all the year round, and that basket monster was also transformed by her.