Goodall knocked on the door of angel's bedroom with his daily meal.
"Steward Goodall, is there still no movement these days?"
Goodall shook his head. "My lord hasn't left the study these days, but miss flora has been here several times, but she didn't stay long before she left."
After Goodall left, angel had breakfast in his room and went straight out of the door. The sunshine from the outside was enough to sprinkle on angel's cheeks, making his already white face more pale.
Angel walked outside the magic island.
Before leaving the island, angel looked back at the magic cabin by the lake. During this period, not only did Sanders have no news, but greya didn't go out at all.
Angel could roughly guess the reason why greya stayed closed. It is estimated that he is still solving the secret of "dream twins", but Sanders doesn't show up, which makes Angel feel strange.
Even in the nightmare area with a mysterious attic, he was hurt by the existence of terror, but since he returned, he won't stay out all the time? Or, like greya, Sanders lost his body in the nightmare world?
Angel was worried.
Although he is not qualified to intervene in Sanders' choice, he has to say that Sanders is the backer of his safe existence in the wizard world. He did one reckless thing after another. Without Sanders, he would have been eaten up by a bloody mouthful. Just like the sleepless city, although he did it unintentionally, the energy storm caused by the energy collapse has attracted the attention of many wizards, and even Professor Anglo has turned his attention to him. If Sanders hadn't helped, angel would have been divided up in the sleepless city. How could he be so free.
Therefore, aiming at this point, angel is also worried.
However, since Sanders has made the choice of closing down, angel can only pray.
All the way out of the magic island, angel did not stop and came directly to the source of flow.
A day later, angel had a square box with four sides closed and only a lid on the top. This is a prop he refined in the heterodox laboratory. It looks very simple, but in fact, it is a deformation of the Church of the dead.
However, the function of this box is not to nourish the soul, but to imprison the dead.
Angel named it: Soul Cage.
It has been almost a year since refining the reincarnation overture. So far, he has not understood the role of white light bullets in the reincarnation overture.
He had hoped in Narda's eye, but he didn't expect that Narda's eye didn't give him a spectral answer. Maybe there are mysterious items, which are not so easy to identify, just like the diamond crystal.
Therefore, before he left the savage cave, he planned to understand the untreated or to be treated things on his body. Since Narda's eye could not identify the role of white light bullet, he would do experiments to verify its effect. Therefore, it refined the soul cage of the town.
After leaving the source of flow, angel went to the underground trading market.
Since we want to verify the white light bullet, with the soul calming cage, there are only dead samples left.
He is going to look here to see if there is a shop for the dead. If you can buy it with magic crystal, he doesn't need to waste time and materials to make alchemy props that can restrain the dead.
However, he clearly overestimated the seller's market.
The role of the undead is very small, full of negative energy and very unstable. Wizards are trying to think about how to eliminate them, and how can they deliberately capture them for sale.
When angel was disappointed, he came to Prometheus alchemy.
Originally, he came here to ask David about the sale of alchemy fantasy, but to his surprise, he got some clues about the dead here.
David: do you remember bass
Angel nodded: "of course, he asked me to refine a 'reincarnation', and he also transferred me in the heterodox Laboratory of the source of flow."
After a pause, angel then said, "what you mean by mentioning him is that there are undead for sale? That's wrong. I'll give him the reincarnation of refining. It's OK to destroy the undead, and there's basically no way to capture the undead."
"I don't know how he captured the dead. Maybe he used other means." David: "I don't know if he has any undead for sale, but I heard that more than half a year ago, he turned in several undead in the resource allocation hall."
"It was only then that I knew that there was a wonderful resource reserve of 'undead' in the resource allocation hall. Now you know what I mean. If you can't find the undead in the underground market, you can go to the resource allocation hall." David pointed up. The direction of the resource allocation hall was exactly the direction of his finger.
Angel's face flashed with joy and thanked David.
"Although I don't know why you study the undead, you have to be careful. The attack hands of the undead are very strange and can't be prevented." David said solemnly.
Angel also nodded seriously.
Naturally, he will be careful, but his so-called caution is not afraid of the dead. Most of the attacks of the dead have no effect on him. What he needs to pay attention to is what happens to the dead after the attack of white light bullets.
No one knows the effect of the reincarnation overture. Maybe the ferocity of the dead will be greatly improved after the white light bullet.
Therefore, in order to prevent any possible result, he must face it carefully.
"If only you knew." David sat back on the bench behind the counter. "By the way, I have commissioned one of the two alchemy fairs you gave me. It's called the ancient auction at a large wizard fair in the revelation empire. The wizard fair is an ancient river beach."
Ancient beach? Angel thought. He seemed to have seen the name in some book.
Since it can be recorded in the book, it should be a large wizard fair, as David said. The items auctioned at the wizard's fair must have a much greater influence than the twilight well.
"As for another alchemy fairyland, it will not be too late to shoot it after the ancient auction of the cold moon has passed." David said.
"I'll leave it to you. It doesn't matter if the shooting effect is not ideal. It's all handy anyway." Angel said this before leaving.
He originally wanted to be famous, but after thinking for a few days and Sanders kept his door closed, he gradually felt that it might be good to hide his strength and bide his time, at least without being shot out of the head.
As for what to do in the end, let's see the results of alchemy fantasy.
After leaving the underground market, angel walked towards the resource allocation hall. But when he got here, he got some bad news.
After checking the inventory data, the wizard apprentice on duty showed an apologetic look: "sorry, just over two months ago, the stored undead was taken away by Lord nice, and there are no undead in the resource library for the time being."
Angel frowned: "when will the undead resources be supplemented?"
The other party shook his head: "Sir, you should know that the role of the dead is very small. Except that some wizards are used for experiments, it is of no great use. Therefore, the dead resources are not standing resources. It depends on whether someone wants to turn them in. If someone turns them in, there will be dead reserves in the resource library."
Angel looked disappointed: "well... If someone turns it in, can you remind me?"
"Yes, but you need your bone card to register."
Angel gave the bone card to him for preset registration, but when registering, angel obviously noticed that his pupils narrowed slightly when he saw angel's name on the bone card.
Obviously, the other party recognized him, but after recognizing his identity, the other party didn't say anything, but smiled and handed back the bone card to Angel: "Sir, you have been registered. Once someone turns in the dead resources, you will be notified as soon as possible."
Angel nodded, put away his bones and left.
But what he didn't know was that after he left the resource allocation hall, there were bursts of gossip in the resource hall. He came here to look for the dead, which also spread to the whole apprenticeship circle in an instant.
……
Angel walked towards the source of flow.
Although he asked the staff in the resource hall to remind him when they had the resources of the dead, he didn't have much expectation. He was neither a standing resource nor a common resource. It was almost impossible to get the dead in a short time.
Therefore, he still planned to go back to the holographic plate to find out if there was a magic pattern that specifically restrained the undead but did not kill the undead. It's best to refine it in a short time, and then go to the task hall to find out if there is a task to get rid of the dead.
But when angel came to the Jinghu Lake where the entrance of the source of flow was located, a familiar sound of wings fluttered behind him.
Toby appeared in front of angel in a dress woven with lily of the valley petals.
Angel looked at its dress, held his forehead and sighed: "you've been ruined by greya. You're a male bird... Just wear panda clothes to sell cute. Why wear a skirt?"
Toby's head was biased, and he didn't understand what angel was talking about.
"Well, maybe there is a girl in your heart." Angel held out his hand and caught Toby. "Come on, what are you doing here without your little partner?"
Toby: are you jealous?
Angel turned and left without expression.
Toby stopped him quickly.
Angel frowned, "you said... The tutor came out?"
When angel had studied Narda's eye before, he had told Toby to let him know if he saw Sanders coming out of his study.
Unexpectedly, Sanders came out as soon as he left magic island.
Angel thought of this, immediately took out gondola and flew in the direction of magic island.
(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)