Sanders chuckled, a low, husky voice with a sensual frequency. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Such a large area of rainless thunderclouds is triggered by the motivation of the world's consciousness aggregate. Hehe, to be able to cause such a drastic change from 'it', it is estimated that it will only happen when there is a cracked plane trying to merge into the realm, as Poku's demon pet said. ”

Flora drank the blood in the cup in one gulp, and licked the red on her lips with her pretty tongue: "Hehe, this Poku is really lucky, it is estimated that the harvest this time is enough for the Gravity Forest to build another witchcraft garden." ”

"The Gravity Forest is still far from here, after all, and it will take a little time to get there quickly, and in the meantime, since Poku has asked me for help, I will naturally do my best to help. "Sanders seems to be stating the facts, but the word 'strenuous effort' is pronounced a little frivolously, leaving a reverie connotation.

"This time it came out without a loss, it was a fragmented mayfly again, and it was a ...... Hee-hee, Ingres' little brother is really a lucky star. ”

The two spoke in a vague manner, speaking a conversation that Ingres did not understand at all, and from time to time his name was brought up, although the tone was clearly teasing.

Their conversation ends with Flora's smirk. It was only then that Sanders turned to Angel and said, "This thundercloud is not naturally generated, so it will instantly cover the entire sea area." But you don't need to worry, I've told the cloud whale to bypass the center of the thundercloud, as long as you don't leave the tent area, you'll be fine. ”

"By the way, Flora and I are leaving, and you are in charge of this place for the next few days, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Goode. Sanders turned to Angels.

Hearing Sanders say this, Ingres knew in his heart that he was going to leave. However, Sanders handed over the responsibility to him, which surprised Ingres. Does this mean that he has really entered the Sanctuary circle of Sanders?

"Mentor, are you leaving because of the thunderclouds?"

Sanders smirked at the corner of his mouth: "It has something to do with thunderclouds, but it doesn't have much to do with it." After you become a wizard, you will know about it even if I don't say it, but it will not be good for you to know now. ”

After Sanders finished speaking, he straightened his brightly colored bow tie, put on a black high-legged felt hat, held a black cane in his hand, took a black and gold cloak from Goode's hand, put it on in a dashing manner, and strode away.

Flora floated to Angel's side: "Little brother Ingres, if you feel that a person is too lonely, you can let those little guys out to play with you~hehehe~"

After saying that, Flora also left with Sanders's steps, and did not forget to smile and wave goodbye to Angel as she left.

The "little guy" in Flora's mouth naturally refers to the winner of the nine-cabin blood fight.

Ingres didn't dare to let the thugs out, every time he left the tent these days, he was "looked upon" by them, and God knows what would happen if he let them out.

As for Nausicaa, who was quite friendly to Angel, Angel didn't dare to let it out. Not to mention whether Nausicaa will be jealous of the other winners of the blood fight after she comes out, on the other hand, Angel doesn't think Nausicaa is a good stubble. It's not necessarily a good thing to let it out.

He had very little social experience, and learned a lot from books. It's always good to be a little more wary of people when you're out and about.

When everyone was gone, Goode was the only one standing behind him, silent, and completely untouched.

Ingres asked curiously, "Goode... Butler, are you a wizard too, and why do you keep wearing a mask?"

He originally wanted to call him "Grandpa Goode" or other honorific titles, after all, the mentor didn't say what Goode's last name was, but he couldn't even tell whether Goode was male or female, old or young.

"Master Pat, I'm not a wizard, I'm a Shadow Servant from the Dark Magic Kingdom. Gude said respectfully, "The mask is an alchemy tool rewarded by adults, which can strengthen my innate ability. “

The Dark Devil Kingdom is a country built by the people of the underground, and the vast majority of its people are underground races, because it is in the shadows, and the people are mostly chaotic and evil, so there are also some criminals who have escaped here. The Shadow Servants are the native race of the Dark Devil Kingdom, and because of their innate abilities, they are generally in a position of leadership.

After a casual chat with Goode for a while, Angels sent Goode away. The thunderclouds outside have not cleared, and Angel is concerned about Toby's safety, so he asks Goode to bring Toby over. For the rest of the month, Goode came to deliver food to Angels, including Toby's food, so Toby was no stranger to Goode.

In a few moments, Goode brought Toby with him, and along the way, Toby's little wooden bed. Toby stood proudly on Goode's shoulders, looking majestic with his head held high.

When he saw Angels, Toby was still "cooing" and didn't know what he was talking about.

Looking at Toby, who was unscathed and very energetic, Angel shook his head and smiled bitterly, sure enough, Lord Grea was not wrong, Toby didn't need him to worry.

After dealing with Toby's affairs, Angel looked at the scene of the thunder and lightning dancing outside, and he didn't know how long it would last.

Hopefully, all the best.

......

Angels asked Goode to spread a quilt on the floor of the library, where he decided to sleep tonight.

The thunder was still roaring, and the bright white of the electric light flashed through the window from time to time. As a result, there was no candlelight in the library, and it was still bleak.

It stands to reason that loud thunder can make people uneasy. But unexpectedly, in the roar from time to time, covered with a soft quilt and smelling the ink of the book, Angels quickly calmed down. Stilling in the midst of the noise, this kind of mental stillness makes his mind active faster.

Ingres recalls what Sanders said at dinner.

Unexpectedly, when he was testing his talent, he went to the Nightmare Realm! Also, he was chased by that strange woman with stitches all over his face, and he almost died. What worries Ingres the most is that although he was not killed by the woman with the stitches, she still got a scar on his back.

However, this scar is like what Sanders called the "special guidance method", full of a sense of disobedience, and Ingres remembers that the back wound had obviously left blood in the Nightmare Realm, but when he returned to reality, there was no injury at all.

Another thing that is more peculiar is that in what form did he go to the Nightmare Realm in the first place? If it was in the flesh, Moro must have noticed it, and if it was not in the flesh, in what state, spirit, or soul, would he really die if he was killed by the woman with the stitches?

Ingres has no solution to these questions, and can only wait for Sanders to come back and ask him for verification.

The place where the woman with stitches scratched, although there was no real wound, repeated itching showed that it was abnormal. At Barbie's restaurant, when Angel wanted to ask Grea about it, he was interrupted by Sanders' strong intrusion. In retrospect, maybe Sanders interrupted him because he knew something. Perhaps, even Sanders took him as an apprentice because of this relationship.

His thoughts continued to race, one moment he was still spinning here, and the next moment Angel was thinking of Brother Leon and Mentor Jon who were far away in the Old Lands. I don't know what they're doing now, how is the mentor's health, is my brother already in Watford?

Speaking of which, my brother also promised to take him to the Ocean Theatre in Watford to listen to Maestro Megève's recital. I guess, there's no chance either, right?