Angel stood at the door of Pat Manor.
Before entering, you can see a branch of Fang Fei coming out of the wall. The familiar fragrance evoked Angel's long-held memories.
Before Angel could stop thinking about it, he felt a strange atmosphere. Something was staring at him. He looked up and saw a hidden gaze hidden among the luxuriant leaves.
Angel snorted coldly, the wind blew for no reason, the branches swayed, and a thud sounded.
I saw a fat owl, flapping its not wide wings, and flew to the interior of the manor.
"If I read it right, that owl seems to be wearing a single-sided glasses?" Angel murmured in a low voice, frowning. If that was the case, it seemed to mean that something he didn't want to see happened.
Even monsters, owls don't wear a single-sided spectacle that is clearly an alchemy creation.
Stand-in scouts, or alchemy pets
That is to say, there is an unknown supernatural being in the manor
Angel's heart suddenly tightened. If there is really an extraordinary person in the manor, will that person find clues about Jon's mentor? If it is really found... Angel has to start planning the worst case.
"I want to see who is changing the rules of the manor." Angel stepped forward, pushed the door open without hesitation, and walked in.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a field of wheat.
There were still people working in the wheat field. When Angel stepped in the door, the working servant raised his head and looked over. At first his expression was very relaxed, but when he saw that the person was a stranger, his face became anxious, and he quickly waved him away.
"What is George doing? Why did you let strangers in?" The servant raised his head and looked at the big tree in front of the door. He didn't see the stalking owl.
"Young man, don't go forward. Get out of here while the supervisor is away."
"You don't know me?" Angel stared at the servant. He didn't seem to have seen this person before.
The other party stretched out his hand to push and shove, but Angel dodged: "Who is the monitor you said? That owl?"
"Have you seen the watchdog?" The servant was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of horror: "Then there is no help, alas... You, you, what the hell is George doing!"
After the servant finished speaking, there was a flash of regret in Angel's eyes, and then he stopped pushing Angel and walked to the wheat field with a sigh.
"Where is Viscount Pat?" Angel asked.
"You know the Viscount? Well, it's useless for you to know the Viscount... He can't save you. This is the rule, and the rule can't be broken." The servant said to himself, but he didn't want to say more.
Angel didn't want to waste time on this servant either, so he walked straight in with his legs. But just after taking two steps, a chirping sound suddenly sounded.
Angel raised his head and saw the owl that flew away earlier, fluttering in the air at this time.
"Are you a stand-in scout?" Angel looked at the owl's bright eyes, and could basically tell that it was not an alchemy pet. Not a substitute scout, but a magic pet.
The owl didn't reply, the brown feathers exploded, the green pupils shrank, and a fireball passed through the unique single-sided glasses and appeared in the air, aiming directly at Angel.
An invisible big hand slapped, and the fireball was slapped out before it got close to Angel.
"I still use elemental attacks in the Old Earth Continent. It seems that I am very confident in myself." As soon as Angel's voice fell, the invisible magic hand stretched out to the sky.
The owl seemed to sense the energy fluctuation, and it suddenly raised its height and wanted to fly into the sky.
But before it flew high, there was a sense of oppression above its head. It looked up and saw an inconspicuous looking grey-feather bird with dark red eyes smiling mockingly at it.
Before the owl could react, the magic hand grabbed it and dragged it down from the sky.
The owl chirped anxiously, and Angel looked at it quietly: "I know you can understand what I say. Tell me, where are you from, who is your master... or I will kill you."
The servants working in the wheat fields knew that the supervisor had returned as soon as they heard this chirping. He lowered his eyes and sighed, unable to bear to see the young man's tragic state. But after a long while, he found that he didn't hear any human screams, but the owl's chirping was miserable again and again.
When he looked up, he saw that the terrifying monitor was actually caught by this foreign young man? !
No, how come I don't see the hand? The supervisor was just caught out of thin air, unable to move!
The servant's heart froze, knowing that he couldn't mix things up here, he squatted carefully into the wheat field, and secretly looked at the situation outside through the gap in the wheat field.
"It doesn't say anything? What it keeps repeating is that the intruder will die?" Angel looked at Toby in mid-air, at this time it was acting as a translator.
"Since you don't say it, there's nothing you can do." Angel threw out a nightmare fear technique, then held the owl in panic and walked into the manor.
He said that he wanted to kill it, and he did have this idea in his heart. But due to the unknown status, the owl cannot die for the time being.
Angel crossed the wheat field and could already see the location of the main castle from a distance.
Except for the strange and strange atmosphere in the air, the surrounding scene was not much different from when he left.
The core residential area also has a gate, and rows of fences have been built. Angel stood on the periphery and could see the situation inside through the fence. The servants came and went without interruption, including domestic servants he knew.
For example, Ollie, who was walking towards the tea garden, used to be a personal maid serving Angel's daily life.
The tea garden is in the outer area, and Oli was about to leave through the door on the other side. When she was walking along the fence with the tea basket, the corner of her eye suddenly narrowed to a person who seemed to be standing outside the front door.
She looked over curiously. When she saw the tall and slender young man at the door, she was puzzled for a moment. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. I don't want to shout out, as if Angel will disappear if I call it out.
She walked over step by step, opened the front door, and stood in front of Angel.
"Are you... Young Master Angel?"
"Oli, it's been a long time." Angel rolled his eyebrows with a smile, and there seemed to be a bright star in his eyes: "Tsk tsk, my face is still swollen."
The familiar language and tone of voice reminded Ollie of the gentle boy four years ago. There were tears in her eyes: "Master, I've said it many times, I'm an apple face... not swollen!"
"It's the same anyway, just fat." Angel shrugged.
The conversation here and Oli's excited voice made many servants look over. When they recognized Angel's identity, excitement flashed in their eyes.
The crowd rushed over and surrounded Angel.
At this moment, Angel suddenly looked behind everyone, and everyone looked back, only to see the rather rich-looking head maid of Mana stumbled over. Everyone gave way one after another. When the head maid of Mana saw Angel, she covered her mouth like Oli and stepped forward excitedly.
But before the Head Maid Mana could chat with Angel, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a sluggish owl in midair being grabbed by a small grey bird. She was startled, hurriedly pulled over a maid beside her, and said in a low voice, "Go and call Lord Viscount over, and say that Young Master Angel is back."
The maid nodded and ran quickly towards the main castle.
Only then did the head maid of Mana slowly walk in front of Angel, "Young Angel..."
Halfway through his words, Angel suddenly pushed the head maid Mana away. Mana hadn't regained her senses yet, only to hear a fierce wind passing by her ears, and then only to hear the screams of the maids around.
When she was helped by Oli, she realized that there was a pothole not far from her feet. If she had stayed in place just now, wouldn't it have been... When the head maid Mana thought of such a scene, she was terrified for a while.
"Master Maid Mana, the young master seems to have a fight with that... the supervisor?" Ollie's trembling voice entered Mana's ears.
She raised her head sharply and looked over, and sure enough, she saw that the monitor was fighting with Angel.
The owl that was originally set up by Angel with the Nightmare Fear Technique disappeared in a confused state, and his eyes were extremely sharp. The whole body feathers have become golden, and each golden feather has a powerful lethality.
Angel dodged several times in a row, dodging a wave of attacks.
When he raised his head, countless golden feathers floated around the owl, aiming directly at Angel.
Angel did not dodge, the golden feathers like rain fell on him one after another. But when all the golden feathers touched the ground, the owl realized that what it just hit seemed to be an illusion.
"You are not the owl from before, who are you?" A voice sounded from behind the owl.
It turned its head 180 degrees in fright, and saw Angel with black and golden light patterns flashing under his feet, suspended in mid-air, watching it quietly.
It spit out a flame again, but the flame still passed through the other side.
It's an illusion again!
Several times in a row, all its attacks hit the illusion, making it a little crazy.
When the owl was attacking frantically, Angel went to An Ran to stand beside the head maid of Mana.
But the head maid of Mana asked suspiciously: "Master Angel, what happened to the supervisor... the supervisor?"
"It's just a little trick." Angel replied casually, "By the way, Head Maid Mana, what's the matter with this owl? Are your brother and mentor okay now?"
"Your brother is very good. I have already sent someone to call him. But your mentor, I don't know... Since he was placed in the ice coffin, he has been placed in the Viscount Pat." : "As for the Overseer, sigh, I don't know much about this. When the Viscount comes over, you can ask him."
While Angel was talking to the head maid of Mana, the owl flying in the sky suddenly became silent.
At the same time, an extremely cold voice came from the owl's mouth: "Illusion?"
Hearing this voice, Angel suddenly raised his head. Although the owl is still in the illusion, its eyes seem to be able to penetrate the barrier of the illusion node, staring at Angel quietly: "Who are you?"