Chapter 2344

Angel took a deep look at fritz. He was still a little interested in his research.

However, angel did not immediately talk to Fritz, but walked to Dan gross.

Dan gross is obviously still immersed in his own world. Even if Angel approaches, he has no response.

Looking at Dan gross's appearance as a drug addict, angel whispered in his heart, "isn't it really an addictive thing?"

Angel summoned a pale cyan magic hand and picked Dan gross up from the ground.

Because Dan gross was contaminated with the fiery liquid, when the magic hand touched Dan gross, it naturally touched the liquid.

Now the magic hand released by angel is more sensitive to energy than angel's normal hand. The fiery red liquid just contains some energy.

Sensing the hot touch on the magic hand, angel whispered, "this is... Quenchant."

Fritz, who bowed beside him, obviously knew angel. He said respectfully in a slightly trembling voice: "yes, yes. Dan gross likes quenching liquid, so I, I put it on his body."

Quenching liquid is a special combustion supporting agent. Generally, only alchemists will carry it with them, because they are not as good as real alchemists in controlling the temperature of the flame. They can only use quenching liquid as a means.

Fritz saw that angel was silent and said with some worry: "my Lord, is the quenchant bad for Dan gross? I, I..."

Angel watched Dan gross carefully.

Quenching liquid will only raise the temperature of the flame. Dan gross is the life of the flame. Quenching liquid should not do any damage to it. At least for now, angel doesn't feel anything wrong with Dan gross. The only difference from the past is that its body temperature is higher than usual. If it is placed on the dead wood, even if Dan gross does not actively release the flame, he can ignite the dead wood with the released temperature.

But it shouldn't affect anything, should it?

Angel: "Dan Gros took the initiative to find nia and let you out so that you could put quenchant on it?"

Fritz nodded. "Yes."

Angel coagulated for a moment: "that should be all right."

Dan gross is not a fool, although he occasionally gets off the line. Since I took the initiative to find Fritz, it is estimated that the quenching fluid will not have any impact on it, and may even have an improvement effect?

But the appearance of this effect seems to have deviated... Angel looked at Dan gross, who was obviously "above", and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Seeing that Dan gross was still addicted, angel didn't wake him up, but looked at Fritz, who was a little nervous.

"I heard from drew that dangros burned most of the palace and the Cypress Street. Tell me, I want to know the details."

Fritz naturally dared not refuse and told the situation in detail.

……

Half an hour later, angel left the garden surrounded by high walls. He also held a thin leather roll in his hand.

The medicine formula of "boiling blood red water" is recorded on the skin roll.

Nieya stayed with Angel until they left the high wall inner courtyard and said curiously, "is Fritz's recipe useful?"

Angel shrugged. "I don't know."

NIA choked. She saw that angel read Fritz's letter and finally had to leave the recipe. She thought it was very useful. As a result, angel replied... I don't know?

Seeing NIA's expression of wanting to ask and being embarrassed to ask, angel smiled softly: "I really don't know whether this recipe is useful, but compared with other recipes in Fritz's letter, this one has the greatest probability of success."

The reason why he wanted to leave this recipe was not because he coveted it, but he was embarrassed to refuse at that time.

At that time, after talking about Dan gross, Fritz took the initiative to ask angel for advice on alchemy. Angel could see Fritz's persistence in alchemy and finally nodded.

Then Fritz handed in his letter, hoping to get angel's advice.

Angel looked through the letter, which recorded all Fritz's own potion formula with a big hole in his brain. In angel's view, many ideas were bold, but there was basically no operation. This is also a disadvantage that people who have not systematically studied the essence of alchemy often make.

When he put down his letter, angel saw Fritz's eyes with pride, modesty and expectation. He was silent for two seconds.

Fritz relied on his love, and his last hobby in his life was a little pharmacy. Angel was really embarrassed to hit him directly.

He didn't want to lie, so he talked about "boiling blood red water" and gave his own suggestions. At least some ideas of this medicine are correct and have a certain chance of success. Moreover, Angell agrees with Fritz's idea of biogenic sol.

After a little praise of "boiling blood and red water", Fritz felt affirmed, so he happily handed the skin roll to angel.

Looking at Fritz's enthusiastic expression, angel was silent for a few seconds and accepted it.

Out of kindness, angel couldn't help ordering Fritz before leaving, so that he had the opportunity to buy the pharmaceutical framework at the wizard's fair. I just don't know if Fritz can finally listen.

On angel's own view of Fritz, Fritz is still a little gifted, that is, he lacks a little opportunity. If we can grasp it from the foundation, we may be able to turn the table against the wind by relying on "boiling blood and red water"... Of course, this is the best situation.

After hearing angel's words, NIA immediately understood the inside story when she remembered the previous dialogue between Angel and Fritz.

Nieya whispered, "Your Excellency is as gentle as Fred said."

Angel raised his eyebrows without comment.

Not long after leaving the high wall, angel saw a group of guards in fireproof cloth running to the East.

Nieya: "the palace over there, it's estimated that there's a resurgence of fire. Alas, the climate these days is a little dry, so there's no way."

Angel stopped and looked up at the clear night sky: "is the air dry? How do I feel? The air is still wet. Maybe it will rain later."

Nieya looked suspiciously at the sky, and then at Angel opposite. In her feeling, the skin of the dry lips was almost shelled. Is this still called moist?

When NIA looked confused, angel stopped: "that's it. I'll take Dan Gros first."

After the voice fell, angel smiled, there was a hidden light floating under his feet, the figure ran up, and the whole person disappeared into the night sky.

NIA bowed her head and sent angel away respectfully.

When angel's figure disappeared, nieya looked up at the clear and cloudless night sky and whispered, "how can it rain in such weather..."

Nya shook her head, turned and walked towards the high wall. However, before she took a few steps, she felt that the sky seemed darker, and the shadow illuminated by the moonlight on the ground began to disappear gradually.

She looked up suspiciously. I don't know when the clear night sky has disappeared. Layers of dark clouds covered the stars and the moon, and the black clouds are constantly surging, just like a huge blower blowing madly.

A few seconds later, in the surprised cry of the surrounding guards, nya felt a slight weight drop on her head and her hair tips became moist.

A long-awaited heavy rain fell quietly.

……

A few minutes later, angel fell outside Xinghu castle.

The pouring rain continuously rippled the surface of Xinghu Lake in a big circle.

Along the lake bank, angel walked all the way to the castle. After entering the gate, the purification force field around him disappeared automatically.

After entering the door, the first thing angel saw was Fred welcoming him.

"You didn't stay in the cave?" Angel asked.

"Don't go to the cave for the time being," said Fred with a smile

Angel paused for a moment, looked at Fred suspiciously, looked slowly, and finally settled in a corner of the hall.

A little girl in a blood red dress was floating over the table, and her dark brown waterfall hair was growing longer and longer... Until it exceeded the little girl's height. These hair seemed to be alive, twisted and turned into a smart hand, and directly knocked over the dessert in front of a maid at the table below.

The maid wailed and looked angrily at the little girl above her head: "if you do this again, I'll be angry!"

"Then be angry and have a look." The little girl didn't care at all, and even said provocatively.

"But, damn it!" The maid stood up and said, "I'm celebrating for you. I specially asked the cook to make a cake. You don't appreciate it!"

"Celebrate for me?" The little girl rolled her eyes: "you eat alone and I'll watch. It's called celebrating for me?"

The maid's expression flashed a trace of embarrassment, hesitated and said, "you can't eat, I, I'm eating instead of you."

"It's the first time I've heard that celebration can replace celebration?"

Maid: "... Anyway, you shouldn't overturn the cake. The cook worked so hard."

The little girl snorted coldly. Regardless of the maid's protest, she continued to manipulate her hair into her hand and constantly knocked over all kinds of food on the table. The angry maid's eyes were red and tears were flashing.

Angel looked at this scene and understood what Fred meant: "Shanny succeeded, too?"

The little girl floating over the table is sunny.

Angel remembered that when he left the cave to St. Sam's city, Shanny had not awakened. Unexpectedly, Shanny also passed the customs in just a few hours.

Fred nodded: "just before, sunny entered the last step. I was very nervous at that time for fear that sunny would degenerate, but fortunately, sunny survived."

Now that sunny has successfully understood the soul trick, Fred naturally has no reason to stay in the cave.

Angel: "that's good news, and sunny's manipulation of the power of the soul is good."

Talking with Fred, they entered the hall. But even if they came in, the dispute between the little girl at the table and the maid still didn't stop.

Fred went to the maid and knocked on her forehead angrily: "don't come out quickly."

The maid pouted, grunted twice, rolled her eyes and fainted to the ground. As the maid fainted, a lovely little Zhengtai soul emerged from the maid's head. This soul was ADA.

Let the knight take the maid back to his house. Fred took the two little guys to the sofa and sat down.

ADA was also dissatisfied: "it's obviously Shanni's fault. You don't blame her and shout me out. It's not easy for me to find someone who agrees with my attachment... Master Thyssen, you're eccentric."

Floyd pretended not to hear it, but sunny snickered: "who wants you to eat now ~"

Fred praised Shanni in his heart, but he didn't show it on the face, showing the same state: "you just stay here first, especially Shanni, before you learn the soul trick, you still need some precipitation. Also, don't bully ADA, let me see it again, and you'll perform in the square with frafel for ten days and a half months!"

After settling down the two little guys, Fred went to the window, because angel was standing in front of the window and looking out at the pattering rain.

"My Lord, why didn't you see Dan gross?"

Angel looked out of the window and whispered, "it's coming soon."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a bang and the door was pushed open.

A wet, pale broken hand appeared outside the door. As soon as he entered the door, he shivered.

"Dan gross?" Floyd looked in surprise. "Why are you outside?"

Dan gross staggered in, trembling from time to time, dispersing the water vapor from his body.

"I, I don't know, how could I be on the flower bed outside. I'm not in the ruby garden..." Dan gross's voice was confused.

"Who knows." Angel: didn't you walk back by yourself

Floyd looked at Dan gross and then looked back at angel. He didn't understand what was going on.

Dan gross whispered, "did I come back by myself?"

Angel nodded: "I think so. Otherwise, why are you here? Can't you remember?"

Dan gross said to himself, "is that so? I remember I was in the ruby garden, enjoying a comfortable quenching solution. What happened later... I seem to have forgotten."

"You should be tired of Saint Sam and come back?" Angel made an excuse for Dan gross.

Dan Grosse stared for a moment and nodded subconsciously: "I'm really bored. I want to..."

"What do you think?" Floyd wondered.

Dan gross stopped quickly. "I don't want anything. Mr. pat is right. There's nothing fun in St. Sam except quenching liquid. I came back by myself. I just didn't expect it to rain. I hate it."

Dan gross said, subconsciously trying to get close to angel.

But before it came, it was blocked by a magic hand.

"I heard from drew that you did a great job in Saint Sam..."

Dan gross looked up for a moment, but Angel looked serious.

"I, I actually... It's not my fault..."

Angel ignored Dan gross, but let the magic hand pick him up and throw him into the fireplace: "do you think you are completely right? Reflect here first."

With that, angel turned and sat down.

Froude: "my Lord, Dan gross, it..."

Angel: leave it alone and wake it up first

Whether it's throwing Dan gross out into the flower bed for a while, or letting him into the fireplace, it's the process of angel waking him up. Although Fritz's pot was a little bigger for what happened in Saint Sam, Dan gross was not entirely wrong. With the education of Dan gross, angel made such a decision.

Magu wise man should understand his pains, right?

n.