Super Dimensional Wizard

Looking at Sanders's leaving figure, Angel felt slightly uneasy. He had an intuition that perhaps things in the Sleepless City would continue to ferment, especially since he had just returned from Pocrates. Looking at the desolate and miserable appearance of Pocrates, Angel seemed to see the Sleepless City in the future.

What the purpose of Yorkshire and the others is, they still haven't figured it out yet. As for how far Sleepless City will reach in the end, no one knows.

Angel shook his head. It was actually not his turn to worry about these things. He simply continued riding the gondola and drove slowly towards the Magic Island.

The weather on the Magic Island was always fine. Angel followed the drifting clouds and soon arrived at the Magic Island.

Along the way, the gondola he rode frequently attracted people's attention. When most people's vehicles were brooms, the gondola looked a bit exaggerated. Fortunately, with the gauze curtain covering the starry sky, few people found out who was riding on the gondola.

After arriving at Magic Island, before Angel entered the island, he saw a figure of Pingting walking on the sky bridge connecting Magic Island.

"Nausicaa, why are you here?" Angel looked surprised.

Nausicaa held the pipe horizontally in her hand, breathing light smoke from her mouth. The curls of smoke blended with the clouds, making her look quite ethereal.

She walked all the way to Angel's side, bringing a quiet and elegant fragrance of roses.

"I have been waiting for you to show up at the nearby Luoyunye Station. I didn't expect to wait for a week." Nausicaa lifted her hair, and suddenly her expression was fixed, with a hint of weirdness: "How do I feel? I haven't seen you for a week. Your strength seems to have taken a big step forward?"

"That's your illusion." Angel changed the subject: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Didn't you ask me to help you look into the Kulakuka clan's bloodline problem, so I'm waiting for you here. If you don't come back, I'll probably have to find a safe place to fuse the bloodline." Although I'm staying in the outfield A week passed, but Nausicaa's face was not at all calm, but instead full of expectations for the future.

"Blending bloodlines is a risky matter, so you must be fully prepared." Angel warned earnestly.

"Of course, I have not only been waiting for you at the Luoyunye platform these days, I have also gone to the cloud library and rented information about the bloodline of Ned Demon. I already know the general situation. Plus Spivey With the news you told me, the risk is already very low."

"That's good." Angel led Nausicaa towards the center of the Magic Island: "Speaking of which, although I have heard rumors about Ned Devil, I have never really seen what Ned Devil looks like. , when you fuse the bloodline, you won't be able to grow any weird things, right? For example, flesh wings and devil tails or something like that."

"The Ned Demon's appearance is very similar to that of a human, but its size is about twice as large as that of a human. It has horns on its head, and the devil must also have a tail." Nausicaa shrugged: "As for the physical changes that will occur when merging blood, that's It's out of my control, but I don't pay much attention to my appearance. I can do whatever I want. As long as it can help me go further, I can pay any price."

This is Nausicaa's nature, and her dream is to be immortal. But Angel understood very well. After all, when it came time to pay the price, she had a ruler in her heart. For example, freedom and bottom line, she will never cross, but if it is just a change in appearance, it is just drizzle to her, and she does not care at all.

Speaking of blood, Angel unconsciously thought of another close friend—Sarum.

Angel: "Speaking of bloodline, I remembered what David told me. Sarum disappeared before you went to Sky Mechanical City to participate in the Purification Garden. It was said that you were going to..."

Nausicaa: "Blended bloodline."

"Yes, David said he went to fuse blood...but it has been almost four months and he still hasn't shown up. Do you know where he went?"

Nausicaa shook her head. When she mentioned Sarum, Nausicaa's expression was also slightly worried. The blue blood was a bottle of blood full of unknowns and dangers. No one knew what risks might occur. In addition, Saleum has never shown up, which makes her unable to help but worry.

Nausicaa thought for a moment: "Although I don't know where he went, but maybe someone knows."

Angel: "Who?"

Under Angel's surprised look, Nausicaa spit out a name that Angel had never thought of: "Shu Lao."

Nausicaa: "Do you still remember what Sarum's most precious thing is?"

Angel nodded. Anyone who has been in contact with or just observed Sarum will know: "Book, he has a thick-shell book that he carries with him."

"Yes, that's the book. I don't know what his thoughts were, but his paranoia about that book made him meet Shu Lao. Shu Lao told him that he wanted to enlighten that book into Spirit, must become the body of a sage. For this purpose, Saleum is so persistent in the blue bloodline." Nausicaa paused: "Since Shu Lao told him this, I guess Shu Lao We will also know about Sarum’s traces.”

"But so what, Shu Lao hasn't shown up for a long time." Nausicaa sighed.

Angel was also a little disappointed. Shu Lao's personality was the weirdest among the three ancestral spirits. He usually lived in the cloud library and could not see or see anyone. Although Angel had met Shu Lao, he never saw Shu Lao again when he went to the library.

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Angel sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it. This is his own choice. We must respect him. I just hope that he will be safe and sound."

Because Salum disappeared, both of them felt a little confused.

After a long while, Angel broke the silence, but this time his topic turned to the Kulakuka clan.

Although he had already mentioned the situation of the Kulakuka Tribe in Mechanical City, it was still a bit incomplete. Angel simply said it again, including Sanders’s advice to the Kulakuka Tribe. He also said it together.

After hearing this, Nausicaa did not immediately express an opinion. After all, she had not really seen the Kulakuka tribe yet, and it was useless to say anything now.

"I didn't expect that Lord Sanders would allow you to place the Kulakuka clan in his mansion." Nausicaa looked surprised.

Angel was unaware that the image of Sanders in his eyes was completely different from the image in the eyes of others.

Accompanied by the constant roars of phantom beasts in the forest, they arrived at the center of the phantom island.

This was the first time Nausicaa came to Sanders' mansion. Even though she learned that Sanders was not here, she was still very restrained. From the moment she entered the manor, she tensed up and even spoke less. many.

Butler Goode also came over at this time, "Master Pat."

Angel nodded and motioned to Good to take Nausicaa to the flower room to see the situation of the Kulakuka tribe. He then went back to the bedroom and changed into a loose and comfortable wizard robe. Although there were no traces of dirt on the gentleman's clothes, Angel himself felt a little disgusted after wearing them for so many days.

Angel walked out of the bedroom refreshed and walked towards the flower room, but before he walked out of the door, he smelled a very fragrant smell, which aroused his appetite that had been sleeping for a long time.

In a daze, Angel followed the smell and came to the kitchen.

At the door of the kitchen, Angel met another guest who was greedy for the fragrance: Whitby.

Even though he was wearing the unique attire of the Black Demon Shadow Servant, his short stature still revealed his identity. He leaned into the gap in the kitchen and kept sniffing. He seemed to be enjoying it, as if just smelling the smell, It was like a delicious meal.

Before Angel could get close, another black shadow servant came over, scolded Whibbiton a few times, and then pulled him away.

When passing by Angel, the black shadow servant paused and whispered to Angel: "I have met Master Pat."

Angel listened to the familiar voice and asked doubtfully: "Are you... 233?"

"Yes."

No. 233. When Angel was knocked unconscious by the parasitic mother, he transformed into Angel and ran to take his place in the rest of the Sky Tower competition, so Angel was still very familiar with his voice.

"233, who's in there?" Angel pointed to the kitchen.

Before 233 could answer, Whippedon said first, "I know! It's Lady Greia!"

233 knocked Whibbiton on the head: "No matter how big or small you are, you have no place to speak here."

Although he was condemning, 233's tone was obviously doting. Angel didn't expect that Whibbiton's life here would be prosperous.

After saying goodbye to 233, Angel came to the kitchen door again. Sure enough, as Whibbiton said, Graya's voice was heard inside.

But they were not good words. Greya didn't know who she was talking to. She kept using curse words and swearing in her words.

With doubts, Angel pushed the kitchen door open a crack. The result immediately caught Grea's attention: "Angel, are you back?"

Angel sneered, pushed open the kitchen door, and walked in.

As soon as Fang got closer, Angel realized who Grea was training just now... They were also a group of black demon shadow servants, but the robes they wore were not black, but white.

Angel knew their identities and was the chef in charge of the food here.

"Where is your mentor? Didn't he come back with you?" Greya asked Angel while handling the ingredients and looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com.

"Master Wallace called the mentor to the Sleepless City again." Angel briefly explained the situation in the Sleepless City.

Greya curled her lips and did not comment on this matter. Instead, she kept complaining about Sanders' waste of money.

Angel listened carefully and discovered that all Sanders ate were extremely precious ingredients, and Angel knew this. However, there is no gourmet wizard here in Sanders. These ingredients are all processed very simply and put on the table.

What Greya scolded angrily was that these chefs didn't understand how to cook these ingredients at all. They messed up and turned the originally good ingredients into inferior ones.

Angel has experience... The last time Angel had dinner here, he never stayed here to eat again because the ingredients were too shocking and almost raw.

"If they hadn't been so wasteful, I wouldn't have bothered to cook it." Greya paused and said, "Since you're back, I'll leave a portion for you in the kitchen. Remember to come and eat it later."

Angel's eyes lit up and he nodded like a fool, fearing that Greya would regret it the next second.