Magic Industrial Age

Flowing Water Garden, Inside the living room.

At this moment, everyone's eyes converged, all falling on the pure white and sacred skeleton, their expressions somewhat dazed and even more shocked.

Even the four subordinates of the arrogant man were the same.

They knew that there were good treasures in this box, but they didn't expect it to be the skeleton of a fallen angel!

This angel's skeleton really had no flesh and blood left, only a pure white skeleton.

Yet it could still stand upright, like a sculpture, obviously some extremely skilled craftsman had fixed and connected the bones.

And a wooden cross was used to prop up the skeleton by passing through the empty cavity inside the abdomen.

His hands were folded in front of his chest, his pure white head slightly lowered, his eye sockets empty, yet giving people a sense of lifelong compassion.

Looking closely, below his arms, his sternum was connected together, forming a complete breastplate shape.

The pair of angel wings on his back also had no flesh and blood, yet they stood up high, as if about to fly.

And at the connection of the angel wings on his back, there was also a ring, the vast holy power emanating from this ring, circle after circle, wave after wave, seemingly endless.

It was only because of the dark yellow Dou Qi rising around, like city walls shielding it, otherwise, this holy power alone would be enough to spread throughout the city.

A long time ago, the magical world recognized that an angel's wings were the source of an angel's power, and even that the more angel wings there were, the stronger the strength.

In a sense, this was correct, those powerful angels with either four wings or six wings were all famous in the heavens.

However, later when angels really fell into the mortal world, legendary mages studied their skeletons and discovered that the source of angel power actually came from the ring on their back.

The Angel's Ring!

It itself has the function of communicating with the heavens, and can gather, store and control holy power.

Angel wings grow out of this ring.

Inside the living room, there was a long period of silence, as if everyone was shocked and speechless.

Only the arrogant man, Sir Bernardo, remained unchanged, obviously having seen it before.

However, at this time, he broke the silence: "Lord Ignatius, although I took the task and robbed the ship, I really don't know much about this.

I wonder if you can enlighten me?"

"This, I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"

Speaking was Viscount Iser, he was smiling, obviously unwilling to say more.

But before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Ignatius: "Actually, there's nothing that can't be said!"

At this moment, Viscount Iser's smile became even more distorted, not only Sir Bernardo saw it, but even his four subordinates saw it clearly.

Several people smiled knowingly, as if watching a good show.

Only Ignatius didn't care, his eyes were only on this angel skeleton, as if looking at a work of art, infatuated.

But his words didn't stop: "Sir Bernardo, you were also born into nobility, although you have declined, you still have some heritage.

You should have heard the story of the Silver Angel, right?"

The arrogant man raised his eyebrows and nodded: "According to legend, although this one was only a two-winged angel, he was brave and good at fighting.

Whenever a divine decree arrived, he would be the one charging into battle, unparalleled in bravery.

Also to reward him, the great Lord of Light personally refined a divine rapier for him.

He also wielded this weapon, fighting from heaven to hell, from the abyss to the underworld, and countless heretics died at his hands, including abyss lords and devil monarchs."

"That divine rapier is also an object that countless alchemists are vying to imitate, and countless swordsmen and assassins are using imitations of that Silver Angel Rapier."

At the end of his words, the arrogant man's expression became more and more stiff, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

He stared at Ignatius's back, his expression full of disbelief: "You mean, you mean..."

At this moment, even the arrogant man's words were not smooth, after a slight pause, he said again: "You want to say that this angel skeleton is that Silver Angel? How is that possible?"

The arrogant man himself was denying himself: "That one is probably a demigod powerhouse, how could he just die like this?"

Ignatius turned his head slightly to look at him, and only said: "Then why do you think his Silver Angel Rapier would be vying to be imitated by so many alchemists?"

"Isn't it because he has already fallen, and even the divine rapier has been left in our world, that those alchemists have no scruples!"

Turning his head again, his gaze turned to the angel skeleton again, his expression still fanatical, but his voice was extremely indifferent.

"Besides, can you think that the angel skeleton that I care about so much would be an ordinary one?"

Sir Bernardo had now fully restrained his arrogance, he looked at the Silver Angel's remains, and asked the most critical question.

"Who made this demigod angel fall in our world?"

Ignatius's expression was even more indifferent: "The Helka world may be very chaotic, but can't you really guess what war could make a demigod angel fall?

Or do you simply dare not think about it? Even more dare not mention it?"

Sir Bernardo seemed to be stimulated, he raised his head again, his face full of disdain and sarcasm.

"What you are talking about is just that battle that some people dare not even mention, but others dare not, doesn't mean I dare not!"

"Isn't it just that War of the Shining Stars!"

"Or, according to the records of the magicians, it should be...呜呜!"

The sound of his speech was clearly not loud, and, apart from him and Ignatius, no one else present knew what this represented.

But the result was that as soon as this word came out, everyone felt a strange chill.

The vast radiation of holy power actually made them feel no warmth at all, but the chill from the bones made them feel uneasy.

Ignatius reacted the fastest, he suddenly twisted his body, grabbed the arrogant man's mouth, and also drowned out the last words.

"Are you looking for death?"

"Taboo! That's a taboo, don't you know?"

"I won't stop you if you want to die, but don't drag me down with you!"

"Cough cough cough, let go, let go of your hand, wasn't that you who stimulated me?"

"But I didn't know you were so brave! You even dare to say what even magic books dare not write down?

Looking for death, not like this!"

"I, I didn't expect it either!"

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

"Okay, okay, all of you shut up!"

At this time, Viscount Iser spoke, his originally amiable smile completely turned into the majesty of the nobility, looking around, no one dared to look him in the eye.

"Ignatius cousin, have you checked it?"

Ignatius honestly said: "I've checked it, it's what we want!"

"Then accept it directly, we have other matters to discuss!"

"Okay!"

At this moment, Ignatius seemed to show his intelligence again, he immediately picked up the angel skeleton, and put it into the magic wooden box again.

When the box was closed, all the holy power dissipated, and he restrained his Dou Qi.

However, looking at the wooden box, he looked at the great pirate Viscount Bernardo and his subordinates, and finally did not choose to carry the wooden box away himself.

He raised his hand and beckoned, summoning two guards from outside the door to carry the magic wooden box away first.

Then, everyone took their seats in the living room, with Viscount Iser taking the lead in speaking.

"As for the price, since my brother has agreed, then it's settled.

However, there is something I have to discuss with you, that large three-track pirate ship you want is almost built.

But, if you require to cover the surface of the hull with iron, this can be done, but the price will have to increase..."

"Why? Is your Iser family bullying customers?"

"Of course not, but you didn't mention this requirement before! If you propose it temporarily, of course I have to calculate the manpower and materials, it should be reasonable to charge some fees, right?"

"Then tell me how much more specifically?"

"My meaning is..."

"No, no, no, you're asking for too much!"

"Then let me calculate my costs for you, first let's talk about the material costs..., then the labor costs..., and the time spent!"

Suddenly, only the sound of bargaining remained in the entire living room, mainly Viscount Iser and Sir Bernardo discussing.

The other four pirates and Ignatius hardly spoke, but they didn't find it boring either.

Instead, they were all calming the fear in their hearts.

The previous matter seemed to have passed, but everyone present was 'thumping' in their hearts!

They were just using seemingly ordinary actions to cover up their panic.

However, it was this brief moment of absent-mindedness that made them lose most of their vigilance.

Then, a wave of holy power fluctuations came from the outside, although it flashed by, it was felt by everyone present.

At this moment, Viscount Iser and Bernardo's bargaining voices stopped abruptly, they all looked out, their expressions dazed and confused.

"Just now, did someone open the box again?"

"Damn it, is there a thief?"

"My Silver Angel Skeleton!"

Ignatius suddenly stood up, his expression changed greatly, he couldn't care about anything else, Dou Qi erupted, his figure flashed, and he rushed out.

That Viscount Bernardo turned his head slightly, a pensive look appeared on his face, but it was only for a moment, and then disappeared in place.

Behind them were the four pirates, two of them followed, and two of them did not move.

They stared at each other with Viscount Iser, after a long while, an old man with gray hair slowly opened his mouth: "Viscount Iser, this Flowing Water Garden is not as safe as you said?

"However, losing this Silver Angel's skeleton may not be a bad thing for you!"

Viscount Iser did not answer, but looked at the dark night outside, his brow gradually furrowed.

On the other side, Ignatius stood in the air, his dark yellow earth-type Dou Qi blooming, thick like the earth.

He looked around, and stared intently at a distant figure, and couldn't help roaring out.

"Dare to come to my Iser family to steal things, you are looking for death!"