Angel didn't understand it after thinking for a long time. He even wanted to try to make it again. However, due to the scarcity of materials, at this time in a continent dominated by mortals, there is no way to supplement materials, so he can only give up in the end.
At least, having this effect is better than not having it.
Angel once again set his sights on the cloak in front of him. The bottom surface of pure black was embroidered with faint dark gold patterns, and when the wind blew, the faint golden patterns floated and wandered.
The inner liner is bright red, and the fur of the best fire rat is selected, which has the effect of self-cleaning and constant temperature.
The golden shoulder seal is on the right shoulder, and a crystal like a teardrop is embellished at the tail.
This crystal is not only a pendant, but also a treasure with the properties of a warp, and the cloak can be wrapped in the crystal at any time. At the same time, the power source of the cloak is also inside the crystal.
Although the overall cloak is only black, dark gold and bright red, these three colors happen to belong to the aristocratic color, plus the golden hanging pattern on the bottom, the final effect is also very good.
It is more in line with Angel's aesthetics, neither ostentatious nor bleak.
Angel himself was satisfied with the whole of the cloak. However, Nano, the original designer of the cloak, was probably jumping in anger. Because before Angel and Nano decided on the blueprint, Nano's decision was that the inner tank was bright purple, the bottom surface was grass green, and the hanging pattern was red.
Such a bold and wonderful color, probably only Nano dares to wear it out.
Angel is very satisfied with the appearance and effect of the cloak. What needs to be tested now is the endurance of the blank poem when it is turned on.
Angel took out a magic crystal from the bracelet and placed it near the teardrop pendant, only to see that the magic crystal naturally melted into the teardrop pendant.
As the power source gradually filled up, the teardrop pendant suddenly began to flash with a faint golden light.
After putting on the cape, Angel activated the "Blank Poem" magic energy array. At the same time, the golden brilliance on the teardrop pendant turned into countless bands of light and merged into the cape.
Under the halo of the blank poem, Angel did not feel any changes in the surroundings, nor did he have any energy fluctuations, but he had an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
If it wasn't for the fact that the energy in the magic crystal was constantly declining, he would not even have noticed that the blank poem was working.
According to the frequency of the energy drop in the magic crystal, Angel roughly calculated that a magic crystal can last for three days when the poem of blankness is fully activated.
A magic crystal can last for more than 70 hours, which seems to be good. But after a careful calculation, you can see how huge an account this is.
Because no one knows when the prophetic wizard will come to predict him, for his own safety and the safety of his family, Angel must wear it for a long time and cannot take it off for a moment.
It means that he has to replace a magic crystal every three days, and even the magic crystal consumed has a 99% probability, and it does not play any role.
Totally burning money!
If you change any apprentice, it is estimated that you will not be able to support this speed of wasting money.
Fortunately, Angel still has a lot of magic crystals, and there is no problem even if it is maintained for a long time. However, Angel still felt a little distressed...
Now that the magic energy array of the blank poem has been opened, Angel has no plans to close it again, and plans to maintain the maximum effect of the blank poem from now on.
Fortunately, the blank poem is a halo effect, and Angel doesn't have to wear it 24 hours a day.
The cape is tucked into the teardrop pendant, and it still works. However, the scope of the halo will be greatly reduced, and only one person can be blocked.
"The experiment is over." Angel stretched his waist, took out his personal notebook, and began to record the refining income today.
Among them, Angel focused on recording Cassini and the special effects of the cloak that appeared inexplicably. These issues need to be resolved in the future.
When Ingres finally wrote, he gave the cape a name.
Bloody Night Shelter.
The outer cover of the cloak is the color of the night, and the inner liner is the red of blood, and the effect is that it is not subject to the prying eyes of prophecy. Therefore, Angel named it like this.
He himself felt very happy, and when he re-read the manuscript in the future, he would not feel that he was a middle schooler at that time.
The completion of Bloody Night Shelter means that he has no worries for the time being. It is basically impossible for the mouse ants underground to want to find him. The tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and with the reassurance given by "Blank Poem", Angel had a rare night's sleep.
The dream was blank, as if comfortably returning to my mother's arms.
The gentle singing voice, whispering softly in the ear, is like the sound of nature, dispelling all negative and evil invasions.
In the early morning of the next day, Angel's spirit was unprecedentedly good, and all the cumbersome thoughts piled up in trivial matters disappeared. At this moment, it was like having a new life. Angel recalled the dream last night, and vaguely understood why this magic energy array was called "Blank Poem".
It was still a snowy day.
After Angel got up, he drove the gondola directly to an uninhabited mountain range thousands of miles away from Song of Songs, and found a flat and secluded place. Angel took out various materials and alchemy tools and started Alchemy for today.
When the alchemy was halfway through, another alchemy omens appeared.
But this time, Angel was already familiar with it and passed it easily. As the strange omens disappeared, there was a gray feather in front of him that seemed to be inseparable from the world.
This is a feather specially refined for Toby, opposite to the snowy feather, Angel named it: the dark feather.
The grade is beginner to intermediate level.
Previously, whether it was the people from the Rat Ant Underground Club or Jetbo, the reason why they discovered Angel's trace was because Toby's presence was too strong.
Therefore, Angel specially refined this dark feather, and it depicts "boundless silence". If Toby performs the task of tracking again in the future, it will not be easy to be discovered.
The dark feathers were placed in the chest feathers under the neck by Toby, and the color perfectly blended with the surroundings. At the same time, Toby's presence was slowly weakened.
If Angel hadn't been watching Toby all the time, he would probably have ignored Toby unconsciously.
"Let's go, get ready to leave." Angel recalled Toby, who was excited to get the new toy, and sat on the gondola again.
After refining the feathers of darkness, this is over, and Angel plans to leave the City of Lost Songs.
He came to the Lost Music City, the original purpose was to find clues about Lucas, but unfortunately he didn't get anything after searching for a long time, and there were eyes and ears on the Jetbo side, so he finally gave up on continuing to mix with Lucas.
Here, he couldn't find any talent, and it would be a waste of time to stay in Lost Music City. It would be better to go to Yuese City earlier, and take Dulu to leave Ferran Continent.
However, before leaving, Angel was still planning to return to the House of the Earl of New Ross.
He had promised Nate before that he would hand over the light blue water to him before leaving, and naturally he would not break his promise.
The gondola was fast and arrived at White Oak Mountain in less than a few minutes. Angel put away the gondola, stepped with his flying boots, and headed towards the House of the Earl of New Ross.
After a long while, Angel came to the Earl's Mansion, which was wrapped in silver and plain, suspended in mid-air, and the bloody night behind him roared violently in the snow wind.
As soon as his mental power was swept away, he found Nite who was chatting and laughing with a girl in the backyard.
Angel fell directly to Nite's side.
Nate was startled at first, but after reacting, he immediately stepped forward and bowed to Angel with the girl.
"Sir, do you have anything to order?" Nate said respectfully.
Angel glanced at him, then looked at the girl next to him. The faces of the two of them were a little crimson, and there was ambiguity in their eyes.
"It seems that I am disturbing you." Angel smiled.
Nate coughed twice: "Your Excellency is joking, Sanna and I are just, just..."
Nate was speechless for a while, but the plainly dressed girl Sanna said, "My dear wizard, I'm just the gardener of Xuemo Garden, and I have nothing to do with Master Nite."
Nate immediately shook his head: "Sanna, I'm really treating you..."
Sanna's expression was a little gloomy. She was just a servant, but Nate was a noble young master. Even if they had mutual affection, it was difficult to be together without barriers.
Angel just watched it for a while, and roughly understood the bloody story, the love at first sight between the noble young master and the gardener's daughter.
"Okay, you can solve your business yourself." Angel interrupted the dog food interaction between the two and said to Nate, "I'm here this time to give you this."
A bottle containing light blue liquid fell into Nite's hands.
When Nate saw the bottle, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thanked Angel again and again. Angel waved his hand to signal him to stop, then turned to look at Sana: "You said just now that you are the gardener of Shelley Garden?"
Sana nodded.
Angel's expression suddenly became strange. In Mu Ya's handwritten scroll, it was clearly recorded that Mu Ya loved Shelley flowers all her life, so she lived in Shelley Garden all her life.
Is this Shelley Garden the same as the Shelley Garden
"Where is Shelley Garden?" Angel asked.
Before Sanna could answer, Nate said, "Sir, this is Shelley Garden."
Angel looked around at this garden, there were no buildings, only purple flowers that stood upright in the proud snow, which were Shelley flowers.
Suddenly, Angel's eyes were fixed on a corner.
There was a well covered with dry grass.
With a move in Angel's heart, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Nite: "When did your family start to settle here?"
Nate was stunned for a moment, and did not understand why Lord Pat suddenly cared about the new Ross family again, although he was puzzled, he was not slow to respond: "For three thousand years, the Anjou Dynasty has been chaotic, but it has never affected the City of Lost Music. .Although our territory is thousands of miles away in the Winter Territory, the direct line of our New Ross family has been settled here since the golden age."
"In other words, you lived here three thousand years ago?"
Nitt nodded: "Yes."