Chapter 449

The corridor is deep and quiet.

Every other section of the road, a wall lamp shines on the road ahead. Kaza flew ahead, and angel followed him quietly.

Who's midola? Angel doesn't know. In silent hill, the shadow once mentioned the name, but he didn't pay much attention at that time.

Now the man named midola suddenly wants to meet him, which makes angel a little confused.

But according to Kaza's address to midola, it can be inferred that midola is at least a wizard. The invitation of a wizard, and the other party has taken the lead, angel, as a younger generation, had to accept the invitation.

For this meeting, angel's mood is quite calm. No matter who midola is or what he wants, his life safety should be safe in bogura's residence.

When the corridor turned, angel accidentally found the shadow leaning against the wall.

"Housekeeper Kaza, give it to me later. Go and be busy." The shadow sent Kaza away and went to angel.

"Are you surprised to see me?" The shadow ruffian smiled.

"Come on, I'll take you to Lord Medora." The shadow motioned angel to follow, "don't worry, Lord midola was fooled by me. As long as you can get his eye edge, even if the mentor wants to move you, he should also look at midola's face."

"Who is he?" Angel finally spoke.

The shadow said "Shh" to angel, and then whispered, "remember to honor him. Many wizards with higher strength should honor him as a master. As for you, just call him an adult like me."

The shadow said, and briefly introduced Miguel to midola.

Medora is an alchemist and has reached the master level. He was proficient in pharmacy, but he also made achievements in epigraphy. Although the strength can reach the wizard level, it belongs to the respected position in the whole sky Machinery City.

Of course, this "respected" is mostly due to midola's alchemical achievements, but it is also partly due to midola's influence on bogura.

"Midola is the mentor's enlightening teacher. The mentor respects him very much. He can even influence the mentor's decisions in many things. He is the only person who can restrain the mentor without relying on strength in the whole mechanical city." The shadow said with a little pride: "I thought of Lord midola's way very early about you, but he has been closed for more than two months. I thought it would be impossible."

"But unexpectedly, he suddenly ended his retreat in the evening. I immediately ran to tell him about you. I heard that you were exposed to the mysterious level. He was very interested in you and came over overnight."

Seeing that angel still didn't say a word, the shadow thought that angel was worried about midola's attitude, so he comforted: "Lord midola is an academic wizard and treats people very gently. You don't have to worry."

Angel nodded slightly in response to the shadow.

Angel was naturally grateful for the arrangement of the shadow, but he was still a little nervous when he had to face an alchemist.

Soon they came to the living room. When I was still outside the curtain, I could hear the whisper inside.

The veil was lifted, and the shadow and angel came in.

After Ingres entered the house, the first thing he saw was an old man sitting on a single family sofa with one-sided glasses and observing a bottle of light green medicine in his hand.

His hair was orange red, but at first glance it looked a little dry, with an obvious smoke burning curl of black.

His clothes are also very simple. The only thing worth noting is that there are many metal rings and metal nets on his exposed skin. Angel read in the book that this is a kind of metal outer bone, which is an auxiliary equipment for alchemy and is very expensive.

The old man should be Lord Medora as the shadow said.

Besides midola, there are two people in the living room. One is holding a toot, the other is a middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure. The whisper they had just heard outside the curtain was from them.

Angel looked at the big man with a strange look in his eyes. He seems to have seen this man somewhere

"Diablo, are you here?" A gentle voice came from the old population, "you are angel."

Angel looked back at the old man and nodded slightly.

The other party smiled and looked at angel with a faint light in his eyes. After a while, he put away the light in his eyes, closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

While he was meditating, the burly man on the other side also looked at angel. After watching it for a while, he whispered, "why is it a little familiar?".

"Sit here." After opening her eyes, midola said to angel, "you almost refined a mysterious prop?"

The shadow was waiting for a few words of humility, but midola directly skipped the topic and went straight to the theme: "Diablo told me everything. Isabel reappeared in the southern region and took half of the mysterious spirit you refined."

"The other half of the mysterious spirit is integrated into the weapon you refined. Even if it is only half of the mysterious spirit, it should have some mysterious power. I came here to ask you if you can lend me that weapon?"

Angel was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Midola didn't urge. As an alchemist, he also knew that his behavior was a little too abrupt. After all, it was the other party's secret, or even the battle card. He took it out to others. Even if it was himself, he probably wouldn't agree.

But midola still put it forward because he wanted to know the law of "mysterious power". He used to watch a lot of mysterious props, but he didn't find anything because of the strong mysterious power. Now he rarely meets a "half step mysterious" props, and his psychology can't stand it.

"I know it may be a little abrupt. If you can lend me a look, you can make a request to me. As long as it doesn't violate my values and what I can do, I can promise you." Midola said faintly.

Angel thought for a moment and took out the prelude of samsara from the bracelet.

Instead of paying attention to the strange weapons in his hand for the first time, midola looked at his space bracelet.

Midola's eyes shine again, but this time the light has a faint golden light.

"It's a very good composite effect space bracelet. Your bracelet should depict a great magic energy array. I haven't seen this magic energy array." Midola thought for a moment: "but inferring from several lines, it should be a prop of some kind of invisibility ability?"

"Yes, the name of the magic power array is boundless silence." Angel replied.

When midola saw Angel directly say the name of the magic energy array, her eyes brightened: "did you refine this bracelet yourself?"

Angel did not hide, nodded and said, "yes."

When Angel admitted this fact, everyone on the court showed surprise. Space props are rare things, and they are also space props with composite effects!

The burly man standing aside looked at the bracelet on angel's wrist, and a trace of greed appeared in his eyes. Although he has reached the level of a wizard, he still has no space props

"Enchanting the magic energy array is not so simple. You not only did it, but also operated it." Midola used to look at Angel more like looking at a good younger generation, but now she has more kindness from her peers. He is well aware of the difficulty of two-line operation. He doesn't say that one mind and two uses. The two magic energy arrays should be depicted at the same time and must be connected end to end. Even many alchemists can't do this difficult skill.

"With your current magic, it should not be enough. You should have used an energy stabilizer?"

"Yes."

"I guess I have to burn thousands of magic crystals at least. If I fail once, the second time... Tut Tut, the young man is really bold. I dare not do that at your age." Midola smiled and said the fact, which surprised everyone again.

Midola took the prelude of reincarnation, his eyes lit up and began to observe the gun.

Taking advantage of the gap between midola's observation, the shadow quietly rubbed against angel's side. With a flattering smile, he pointed to angel's Bracelet: "when I get the material, you can refine it for me."

Angel nodded. The shadow helped him a lot, and it didn't hurt to help him refine gold.

"I want it too!" Tu Yu also came over and blinked to be cute.

The shadow pushed away Tu Yu: "roll, roll, don't interrupt when adults talk."

Tuyu deflated his mouth, put Dudu up and bit the shadow hard. The shadow screamed and commanded Jamie to cut him!

For a time, the sofa became a battlefield of scuffle.

After a while, midola raised her head and put away her unilateral glasses.

"Have you named this weapon?"

"The style of weapon is called gun. I call this gun... Prelude to reincarnation."

"Samsara overture." Midola smacked a few words in her mouth and pointed to the location of the magazine: "I haven't seen the magic energy array on this gun. I think it should be the effect of eradicating the dead. But the contents in this box are a little strange. Can you tell me what this is?"

Angel: "this is the ammunition of the gun, but its specific effect... I don't know."

Midola could see that angel was not lying. He nodded slightly: "I have seen with Narda's eyes that there is a mysterious effect in this bullet. I think it is the change caused by the mysterious spirit."

"I won't explore his specific effects. I've gained a lot this time. Thank you for your generosity." Midola handed the prelude of reincarnation back to angel.

Midola asked some questions about the mysterious spirit, but he kept a bottom line. He didn't pay attention to the specific effects of weapons, nor did he ask how Angel spent the omen. He respected angel's personal * *. This makes Angel feel very comfortable when chatting.

After chatting for a while, midola was very satisfied with angel's knowledge, but it was getting late. Tutu kept yawning. Midola stood up and left with a big man.

When leaving, midola said to angel, "I will be in the potion house recently. I look forward to you communicating with me."

Without waiting for angel to answer, the shadow answered first, "I'll take Angel tomorrow!"

After midola left, the shadow smiled and said, "with Lord midola's words, your foot ban should be untied, and Lord midola also sent you a promise. If you really want to deal with you, Lord midola should not sit idly by."

After returning to the bedroom, angel himself was surprised by today's communication. For the first time, he found that a wizard was willing to communicate with an apprentice in this equal tone.

Only pay attention to technology, not level. Maybe this is the style of an alchemist?

However, angel has another doubt about today's meeting, which is about the burly man.

What is his identity? Why does he feel so familiar? 8)

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)