Super Dimensional Wizard

"Have you got the materials you asked Ye to find for you?" Fafnir asked.

"We have the rest, but there are still fragments of the Fire Stone. The nightclub owner said we have to wait for another day."

Fafnir frowned and said thoughtfully: "If we only wait for one day, it should be fine."

In fact, the demons are also suspicious of each other. It will take some time for the awakened incident to ferment. Moreover, there is still a reaction period after the reprieve. If it takes one day, you should still be able to afford it.

"Then let's wait another day." Fafnir nodded.

Since we still have to wait for one day, Fafnir asked how to spend the next day.

Angel thought for a moment, and he knew very well that this place was already being targeted by many demons. There were eyes watching here anytime and anywhere, and it was a bit inconvenient to do anything. Moreover, if he changes his past habits during this day, it may cause other demons to speed up the fermentation of the Awakened incident.

He thought about it and finally decided to wait until the wooden house was repaired and continue to open the business as planned.

By continuing to operate, the demons who were secretly observing him could relax a little and show that he was still business as usual. This would allow them to relax and notice the situation in the psychedelic cabin.

If he behaves too abnormally, closing the store and acting cautious, it will make the devil feel guilty.

It's better to lay out doubts and let the devil spend time thinking about the doubts inside.

Fafnir had no objections to Angel's decision. She believed in her own strength. It was only the last day anyway. No matter what kind of difficulties she faced, she was fully confident to deal with it.

That being done, Fafnir continued to rest against the tree trunk, while Angel returned to the front yard.

The speed of Canaan's work was astonishing. It stood at the gate and did not move, but it controlled several phantom arms of water at the same time. It was cutting down trees on one side and repairing the wooden house on the other side. When he saw Angel coming, Canaan still had time to say hello to him.

Angel nodded to it, then casually moved a tree stump as a stool, half-lying down to rest, waiting for Canaan to repair the wooden house.

During this process, Angel noticed that Canaan would look towards him from time to time, frowning and hesitating in his steps.

"If you have any questions, just ask." Angel said.

"Shopkeeper, I just want to know whether the situation with the succubus Panasi was..." Canaan hesitated for a long time, then expressed the doubt that had been hidden in his heart: "Is it awakening?"

As it asked this question, Angel felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine. The surroundings seemed calm and without any disturbance, but he noticed that Fafnir, who was lying on a tree trunk not far away and dozing, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced towards him with cold eyes.

Fafnir's actions indicated that Angel's feeling was correct.

He had a conversation with Fafnir before, but Fafnir did something to prevent other demons from sensing their conversation. But now, that shielding mechanism has obviously disappeared. When Canaan asked this question, countless demons must have focused their attention on him.

Even though these demons observing in secret did not set off any fireworks or energy fluctuations, the creepy feeling of being stared at by others still made Angel discover the clues.

Angel knew in his heart: There must be countless demons watching him and waiting for his answer.

He frowned, looking like 'Here we go again'. Rubbing his swollen temples, Angel said helplessly: "Awakening? You ask me, how should I answer you?"

"I'm not a devil. How do I know what it feels like to be awakened and what state it is?" Angel said, waving his hand for Canaan to step aside.

"Hurry up and continue working. When the wooden house is repaired, we have to continue to open the store. I just made some devil's gold coins today, and the place was demolished. I will receive a few more customers later, otherwise I will lose my life."

Angel's cursing made Canaan stunned. He didn't know why the shop owner suddenly changed. A few days ago, the shop owner only opened for half a day and then closed down. Moreover, each order was worth 9,000 demon gold coins. How could he 'compensate to death'? 'situation?

Canaan was a little confused, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the shopkeeper said, so it could only nod and return to the repair work.

After Canaan left, the feeling of being watched slowly disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, Angel felt like an actor on the stage, exerting his acting skills and giving a superb performance while being watched by countless audiences. .

Maybe it's not superb, maybe it's just poor acting, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, he has already revealed all the information he should reveal: he doesn’t know what awakening is, but my store will continue to open, and you can find out for yourself.

This is his stated attitude.

Canaan's repairs were very fast. Angel just rested for a while before the psychedelic shop was renovated. Even the damaged signboard was rewritten by Canaan.

However, the demonic writing written by Canaan this time was much more beautiful than Angel's handwriting.

The word "psychedelic", under the vague appearance of the water color, really has a psychedelic flavor.

"Shopkeeper, it's ready." Canaan said.

Angel muttered in his heart: Why so fast?

But on his face, he nodded to Canaan and expressed his praise: "Very good. Let's tidy up the situation in the store and prepare to open the store."

After that, Angel walked into the store with a calm expression and returned to the attic on the second floor. Canaan also re-carved the tables, chairs, beds and cabinets that were destroyed before.

There is still a touch of water vapor in the air, as well as the unique pine scent of new wood.

Angel sat back in his chair, doing nothing, and his mind was empty. He was just waiting for time to pass away in the dark and quiet attic.

After reopening the store, Angel thought there would be a surge immediately, but there was nothing.

An hour after the store opened, no customers came.

"Don't those demons who are observing secretly send outposts to investigate?" Angel asked doubtfully, but after thinking about it, he also felt that this was good. It would be better if no one came. Anyway, he was just stalling for time now. When the time is up, you can pat your butt and leave.

Just like this, one hour, two hours... time passed slowly.

It was not until night approached, when the light source of Rasudran's tower was dimmer than before, that the first batch of guests were finally welcomed.

However, these guests are not here to participate in the experience tour.

These were three little devils with skinny bodies, porcelain white bodies, mushroom-like heads, and four pairs of wings with exposed veins.

According to Canaan, this is a kind of demon called a "little gargoyle". It is named because its appearance is somewhat similar to that of a gargoyle, but in fact the two have no relationship.

The little gargoyles are generally the slaves of the big devil.

When these three little gargoyles flew in from the distant sky, they carried a leather bag together. After landing, they placed the leather bag in the yard and explained their purpose.

"This is the compensation sent by my master."

Angel didn't react at first, but later he remembered that he had said before that compensation for damaging the store was necessary. And this is the compensation sent over.

After the little gargoyle delivered the compensation, he flew away without stopping.

Angel opened the leather bag out of curiosity. As the tight leather bag was opened, a head still stained with blood rolled out from inside.

This seems to be the head of some kind of monster, like a bull's head but without horns. Its skin still looks a bit familiar.

While Angel was thinking, a piece of tanned leather paper appeared out of thin air, falling flutteringly into Angel's hand like a fallen feather.

There is a familiar water-cooled fragrance on the leather paper. There is no doubt that it must have been left behind.

I don't like eating the little fly's head, so I'll take it as compensation for you.

Little fly? ! Angel seemed to have thought of something and built the "server" of the Eye of Narda in his mind. As the server ran, the head that still looked "fresh" became a source of countless information in Angel's eyes. Convergence.

"Demon of the Void!" Angel's eyes were filled with ecstasy: "It is indeed the head of Seamus!"

All he got from there before were bones and membranes. Looking for Bookstore www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com At that time, he was actually a little confused. If he only ate meat, the skull should still be there? However, even though Angel had doubts at that time, he was too embarrassed to ask.

Unexpectedly, Seamus’ head was sent over!

Seamus's skull is the hardest bone in his body. It can be said that it is the best material for making armor or weapons.

Seamus' eyes are also a necessary material for many space items.

Angel couldn't help but reach out his mental tentacles to the inside of the skull... The brain was still there, which was a material for refining top potions, and I heard that some of the advanced spells of space wizards also require the use of Simos' The brain serves as a spellcasting material.

Perhaps for me, this is the least worth mentioning thing, and it was given to it by Iyadase. But for Angel, this is probably the most precious item he got when he came to Rasudran.

This is the complete head of a true knowledge level monster!

Moreover, this monster is a very special space monster!

Angel took out the UFO water polymer, diluted it with water, and immersed Seamus' head directly in it.

After doing all this, he carefully put it into the bracelet.

Signing to Canaan to continue welcoming guests here, Angel returned to the attic with a happy face. After returning to the attic, Angel couldn't help but take out Seamus' head and look at it repeatedly, his face full of satisfaction.

"Is this thing worthy of you being so happy? You are indeed an ignorant human being."

Fafnir's voice came from the skylight, but after making a sarcastic comment, he changed the topic and said: "We have guests coming to the door. By the way, there are several demons here who have a disgusting smell."