Out of Xiu'en's dormitory, Angelo looked left and right, and waved his hand on tiptoe. "Do you think something is wrong?" The golden eyes returned to his gaze, and he put Angelo on his back, "I think that the seven plane gods I once sent to this world have not completely disappeared. ”

"You mean the remaining six, and they are not completely wiped out of the world?" Angelo hung Benedict's neck, he knew before that there was only one god of light left in this world, and the remaining six could not be found at all, which made Benedict depressed for a while, but looking at today's posture, the remaining six may just be hidden.

"Why can't you find it?" Angelo pointed his finger, water, fire, thunder, wood, light, darkness, and space are now only the seven planes of light, although it is reasonable to say that the gods are extinguished, but there is no reasonable explanation for this kind of hiding.

"I didn't notice these when I changed the rules before, and they should have been overwritten by the new rules." Benedict rubbed his head next to him, in fact, some things are not undetectable, but each world has its own orbit, and he doesn't care which world develops until there is a loophole in the rules. But now, it makes him feel a little helpless, in the end, it is his dereliction of duty.

"Shall we go on a trip?" Angelo blinked, "The four systems of magic in my body can't always be supplemented by the power of rules, maybe some elemental dense places can accelerate my condensation, right?" Moreover, the previous gods, their hiding places would always bring something different to the mainland. ”

An undisguised smile came from his ear, and Benedict nodded, "Okay." "After the necromancer's business, Angelo will be much more convenient if he wants to leave the palace, both in terms of his own safety and the deployment of Xiu'en.

There was an assassin in the palace, although Xiun did not show off, but it could be seen from the tense atmosphere of the guards, plus the two of them only came back late at night, Benedict rarely saw Barton who wanted to send him out of the palace.

"Nishizawa!" Angelo hugged the little bear who came to greet him, and then looked inside the hall, fortunately, there was no clutter. Nishizawa tugged at his paws and leaned the tip of his nose to Angelo's side, his blue eyes showing anxiety and worry. "It smells dead." Benedict looked at the bear, what a spiritual creature.

"Death, it's from the necromancer." Angelo rubbed Nishizawa's head, "Don't worry, okay, rest today, I'll arrange someone to clean it for you tomorrow." Seeing Nishizawa nodding, Angelo deeply felt that as long as he was smart, any animal was cute.

said that it was rest, but it was just a little leaning on the bed for a while, and within an hour, the sky was bright, and the complicated footsteps in the palace slowly decreased, as if it was as calm as before.

Angelo got up and blinked, "How do I feel that this night is more energetic than the previous night's sleep?" ”

"Maybe it's because I'm still here this morning?" Benedict touched his chin and dodged around Angelo, who wanted to go to the ground, "You say, aren't you?" ”

Even though he was helpless, Angelo still smiled, "Yes." But two hands pulled Benedict's cheek left and right, this guy hasn't been narcissistic for a day or two, and he has to be forced to admit it every time.

The sound of footsteps came, Angelo let go, but forgot that he was still in the other party's control, a warm burst of lips, and a faint scent of laurel lingered on the end of his nose, "Reward." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "If you let Richie see it, my father will know it in the next second." Although the overnight stay was tacitly granted, Angelo didn't want his upcoming trip to be hindered.

"Yes, my Highness." Benedict smiled and walked over to the couch next to Angelo to makeshift for a makeover. Richie pushed the door open and saw Angelo lying on the bed, while Mr. Dick was tidying up his clothes, apparently just getting up.

"Teacher Dick, the master came over a few days ago and said that when you come back, you and Your Highness must come over, otherwise you should have been allowed to rest more." The two of them didn't return until late at night last night, and they were going to go to the Pharmacist Association again this morning, and Richie didn't want His Highness to be tired, but he also knew that what the master specially instructed would not be a trivial matter, so he didn't dare to delay.

"Okay, I got it." Benedict looked at Angelo, who had stood up, and pursed his lips and smiled.

Pharmacists Association, after Master Drucker saw the intact Wangxing, he directly left the two of them behind, and did not come out when he entered the dispensing room.

Angelo shrugged, "I knew the master didn't have anything to do when he called us over. "Benedict Smile" The test of the magician is going to the Wizards' Guild, but you don't have a magic core in your body now, should this test be postponed? ”

"If I have a magic core, my level will already surpass that of the mage by a lot, how can I calculate it?" Angelo tilted his head, and then his face turned straight, "In order to prevent someone from revealing my stuff, I still take the test step by step." ”

So, with the acquiescence of the teacher, Angelo swaggered out of the Apothecary Association, turned around and walked towards the location of the Magicians' Guild, of course, with the teacher who skipped the class with him.

The Magicians' Guild is no better than the Pharmacists' Association, which only has pharmacists to come and go, while the Magician's Guild is a place for magicians to test and communicate, and compared to the quietness of the Apothecary's Guild, the Magicians' Guild can be regarded as a loud crowd.

"Ah, His Highness Angelo." As the guild staff of the empire, Solo greeted Angelo as soon as he found out, as the only prince who did not participate in the study, Angelo's so-called private education has not been favored by the guild, Solo turned a dozen reasons why Angelo might come over, but what he didn't expect was.

"Hello, I'm here for the Magus test." Angelo smiled at this enthusiastic staff member with a little surprise on his face, then stiffened, flashed a hint of doubt and then turned calm, "Okay, please come with me, Your Highness." Angelo looked at Benedict, his finger turning, and asked if he wanted to be together. Benedict pointed to the outer chamber and motioned for him to go over there and wait.

Angelo nodded, and then followed Solo towards the testing room.

When the spar Liang reached the fifth level and slowly stabilized, Angelo looked at the surprised Solo, "Excuse me, is it okay?" Solo quickly reacted, "It's okay, it's okay." "Write the proof on the grade record, then pick up the seal and poke it hard, the shallow magic floats, unique.

"Your Highness Angelo, you are definitely a genius." Solo looked at Angelo with some excitement, after all, from waste materials to geniuses, this progress is really unimaginable, I think from this time on, no one will believe the rumors in the past, if Angelo is really as unbearable as the rumors, how can he progress so fast in such a short period of time, even much faster than the genius in the general population.

"My three older brothers are all geniuses, how can I still be?" Angelo blinked, a suggestive glance at Solo. "Yes, His Highness Angelo still needs to work harder."

"Thanks, I will." Angelo smiled, since you already know that there is a reborn enemy, you should be prepared, it is not a good thing to let the enemy know your details. However, Angelo was a little curious, with the ability to travel through the former Angelo, how did he make the light genius hang up?

Maybe before he was reborn, Ackerman wasn't a genius either? Angelo, who was thinking wildly, had unconsciously walked outside the door of the Wizards' Guild. Someone grabbed his arm, and Angelo turned his head, "What's wrong?" ”

Benedict rubbed Angelo's head, "Did you forget me inside?" Uh, Angelo grinned, "You're going to see me come out anyway, aren't you?" ”

Just as they were about to speak, there was a shock on the ground floor, and the two looked at the trance crowd on the street, their eyes were slightly cold, and the next moment, bursts of green smoke floated above the Pharmacist Association. "The master's movement?" Angelo finished speaking, and ran quickly towards the Pharmacist Association. Benedict looked around at the people around him before he could react, and his whole body flashed white light and disappeared in place.

By the time Angelo felt the Master's pharmacy room, Benedict had already placed the Master affected by the potion explosion in the foyer. Seeing Master Drucker's black, black, red face and slightly pitiful sparse hair, Angelo blinked, "Master, how did you get this?" ”

As he spoke, two rays of light hit the master's face, and the white light washed away the skin that had been injured by the potion, and this kind of burning and corrosive marks could not completely remove the scar. Although high-grade potions can achieve recovery as before, it is still convenient to use for now.

"The medicinal properties of Wangxing are better than I imagined, the red flame potion was successful, I tested it, and the result was an explosion." Master Drucker came to his senses, and there was a clear hint of excitement in his tone. The people around who were rescuing the master's pharmacy room all rolled their eyes, this unobtrusive president, how can the test potion be in the pharmacy room, even a third-level pharmacist will choose a safe place without important objects.

"So, it's just the effect of an incendiary potion that you're actually doing?" Angelo pointed to the pharmacy room that had been completely destroyed, the master's pharmacy room had a ninth-level defensive array, and of course, the Red Flame Elixir, which was equivalent to one-tenth of the effect of the Forbidden Spell Heavenly Flame, was not a simple burning potion.

"Yes, hey, hey, hey, it works very well, hahahahahaha, it's a pity that there are too few materials." Calmly looking at the master who would go crazy for a short time once the potion was successful, Angelo kept coming out of his palm to help the master check, and by the way, he sorted out the magic power that had not yet fully recovered. Master Drucker is a wood-based archmage, and Angelo's light magician ability could not affect him, but first, his current strength is unstable, and second, he has complete trust and relaxation in Angelo, so that the healing can proceed smoothly.

When the scorching smell in the air cleared, Angelo glanced at the dark pharmacy room, and felt that it was better not to tell the master who had just gone to change clothes that this pharmacy room was no longer usable.

The success of the Red Flame Elixir benefited not only the people of the Medicine Master Association, but also the Ostross Empire, which was equivalent to one-tenth of the effect of the eleventh level forbidden spell. Even if there is no forbidden spell to destroy a country, it is more than enough to destroy several cities.

The magic pattern master who specializes in carving the magic circle is tinkering little by little, inlaying the magic core, but the ninth-level magic circle in the medicine room has been damaged eighty percent, and now the repair is only a final effort. Angelo, who understood how rare the Demon Pattern Master was, didn't ask the stupid question of why he didn't draw a new one, but just took some high-grade magic cores and materials for repairing the magic array from the treasury and the private treasury of the old king of Xiuen.

Because Master Drucker is still refining the formula, Angelo is responsible for supervising the restoration of the pharmacy room as the most idle apprentice, but Angelo, who is bored, sits in the last position, and once the magic master works, not to mention the prince, even the king's majesty will not be able to interfere, not to mention Angelo is not ready to interfere.

"It's been tinkering for three days, how is it going?" Benedict took lunch from behind, and Angelo had been stationed here for the past few days, coming out in the morning and returning in the evening.

Taking the food in the wooden box, Angelo shook his head, "If my words work, I'll let them just give up, there is no need to fix it here." Angelo's voice was very low when he said this, for fear of being heard by the person opposite. But watching them tinker day and night, I can't bear it. "There are three teams of Demon Pattern Masters, taking turns to rest and eat, and the only thing that hasn't stopped is the repair of the magic array.

"Your father has rewarded the person who raised Chiyan, the Viscount, three thousand gold coins, and a lifetime honor from the Apothecary Association." Benedict blinked, the man he had pulled out from the beginning, and was now grateful to him.