Chapter 467： So-called 'registration'

Chapter 467 called "registration"

Because of this topic, the air is silent for a moment.

Nausicaa smoked a cigarette, and the smoke covered her expression, not knowing what she was thinking. After Shan’s arm was attached, she sat on the other side, her hands clasped her knees, and the fire of the fire shone her face.

After a while, Nausica suddenly asked: "Will you go?"

Her question is not directed, but Shan knows that this question is definitely not asking herself.

"I will go." Angel said.

"In this case, I will go. Fight it, I can't be pulled farther by you." The smoke disappeared and the face of Nausicaa was revealed. She looked as usual, but her eyes were resolutely determined.

Anger was silent for a moment, and he thought about it in his heart. He said: "You don't have to compare. For the extraordinary person who has a long life, one step or one step later has no effect."

"But, I don't want to be cumbersome for anyone. I don't want to be watching when you or Sarum has an accident, but I can't go back to heaven." Nausica's expression was determined: "Twilight The matter is very touching for me and Selum. We can only be in the outer hall, watching you hurt or even dying, but there is nothing you can do. This feeling is too bad."

"And, I don't want to compare. What I hope is that on this long road, both you and us can go further."

Anger respects Nausicaa's choice, but he can see that Nausicaa has not yet broken through to the second-level apprenticeship. This kind of strength has entered the purification garden and can only be bottomed out.

He did not want Nausicaa to die in this battle.

Nausicaa licked the hair in front of her forehead, her eyes blurred: "Do you know? Sarum was on the day I left the Savage Cave and came to Sky Machinery City, and decided to inject a blue blood. I don't know how he is now. It’s success or failure...but I’m looking at it with optimism, I hope that I can get a chance to purify, then go back to the barbaric cave and see that Sarum is also successfully integrated into the blood. Everyone has grown up. All are happy."

Nausica means that Angel understands.

Now, whether she or Serum, she is facing a crisis. Purifying the garden "nine deaths" seems to have almost no way to live; but on the other side of Sarum, it is actually more horrible.

The blue blood, this **** stunned in the twilight big shot, there is no data in the Southern Warrior world, everything is unknown. There is a risk of injecting blood vessels by itself. For the blood vessels recorded in the data, the risk of fusion can be reduced by various methods, and the **** side wizard even has a secret method to achieve zero risk fusion.

However, the premise of all this is that there are records, data, and cases.

However, the blue blood is completely divided into three bloodless veins. No one knows how big the risk of integration is, even if it gives a gimmick -- 'There is a chance to mutate into the body of the sage', but what is the probability of this? It is estimated to be very low and low, even lower than 10%.

It can be said that under such circumstances, Sarum chose to inject a blue blood, the degree of danger and the final risk, far higher than the blood sacrifice of the purification garden.

Nausica does not know that Sarum is ultimately successful or failed, but she is willing to speculate with the best results. Sarum is successful and she wants to succeed.

On the road to wizards, everyone can go hand in hand. This may be what Nausicaa thinks now.

Angel finally just nodded: "I respect your opinion."

"Thank you for telling me specifically." Nausica smiled.

Anger actually wants to say, let Nausicaa enter his bracelet, and after the end of the last blood sacrifice, he will release her. But Anger can't guarantee that he can live, let alone take care of Nausicaa. In other words, he understands the character of Nausicaa, not to see that she is always careless, but she has more opinions than anyone else, and her self-esteem does not allow her to rely on others.

Therefore, Angel did not say anything that wanted to help her, but he was already planning to complete the robotic arm before purifying the garden.

He couldn't figure out how to get around Nausicaa's self-esteem and help him. The only way is the robotic arm.

Because the robotic arm was six months ago, Anger took the initiative. Nausicaa also agreed at the time, so she had no reason to refuse.

Thinking of this, Angel said again: "I am here to find you. In addition to telling you about purifying the garden, there is another purpose. It is to confirm your current right arm situation."

Anger reached out and picked up her **** red cloak, revealing the empty right arm.

"Don't you mind if I check it for you?" Angel said.

Nausicaa snorted and nodded: "It can be, you are ready..."

"Mechanical arm, I plan to do it for you in these two days." Angel said calmly: "It should have been done for you half a year ago, but because of some trivial things, you are half a year late, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, but now it's time to clean up the garden, you don't have to waste time on me." Nausicaa can feel the goodness of Angel, but she does not want to be embarrassed.

"Wasting time? Actually not. I have practiced alchemy in the masters of Midola these days. He is pointing around and can improve some of my defects while practicing alchemy." Angel said.

The news that Sanders took Angel from the potion lodge has already spread. So he said so, Nausicaa is a letter.

"But, will it be too much trouble?"

"What is refining is not as good as refining." Angel said with a smile.

Nausicah hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Thank you."

Anger helped Nausica check the muscles at the broken arm. She found that she was an apprentice on the blood side. Even if the arm had been broken for half a year, there was no sign of atrophy in the inside. Whether it was active or sensitive, it reached a very high standard.

After confirming that there is no problem, Angel is ready to leave.

But before he left, he put his gaze on the big dry gram.

"Extreme sects are because of him, will you find trouble?" Angel looked at Shan.

Shan was still thinking about purifying the garden. When I heard Angel's words, it took a long time to react: "Yes, Saladin has just grown a dog's nose. We just went to Sky Machinery City a few days ago. At that time, he followed the taste and found it. Fortunately, when Sanders was a sheltered wizard, he had not left, or he would fight at that time."

"We have been hiding in the Muyuan Bar these days. It is difficult to get a trip today. It was blocked by him." When Shan Yi said it, he wouldn’t beat it out, and the two horns swayed, "Ming Minggan Ke has already registered, and it is the extreme sects that have been registered. As a result, they themselves do not recognize it."

Anger showed a curious expression: "Register? Can you talk in detail?"

For Angel's curiosity, Shan did not think too much, bluntly said: "Danke is the shaman mother of my original tribe, only after I learned that I entered the barbarian cave, I was rewarded to me, so that dry protection protects me. She used to be a wizard, and she was the extraterrestrial barbara that was signed by her at that time."

"As for registration." Shan let dry grams stand up, open the mask on the face of dry grams, revealing a horrible face with sharp jaws. Shan pointed to a leaf-shaped emblem on the top of the dry head. "This is the registration. Different alien life enters the wizarding world and there will be different emblems. The dry grams come from the Senyu plane, so its emblem is the leaves. shape."

Anger wondered: "This emblem is... Who created it?"

"Of course, people of extreme sects, as long as they have been confiscated, they will design a set of emblems to indicate which world they come from." Shan sighed: "It’s like a slave seal, though You can allow free access to the wizarding world, but you cannot leave the guarantor alone."

When Shan said that, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and painted the leaf emblem on the surface of the Senyu, and there was also a blood seal.

"This blood mark represents the dry grams, and the dry grams can only be moved around the guarantor who owns the paper."

"If there is no plane that has been levied, is there no emblem?" Anger wondered.

"Yes. There is no emblem in the plane that has not been conquered by the wizarding circles, so even if there is a wizard with a life outside the border, it is also considered a stowaway."

After listening to these words, Angel is also an eye-opener. He originally thought that registration was a piece of paper and pen. I didn't expect it to be there, and as Shan said, this registration is like a slave seal.

He originally planned to take this road and save Jon. But now it seems that it can't be done. Not to mention that the earth is definitely not within the scope of the wizard's levy, and that light is the imprint, which makes Anger extremely resentful. In other words, nowadays, Saladin does not recognize registration, and he will certainly not be able to make Jon completely safe.

After asking about "registration", Angel seems to have no intention: "I have heard that the alien life enters the wizarding world and will be rejected by the great will, resulting in a decline in strength, a weak body and a sickness... I don’t think it seems to be dry. Is this the case?"

"There is a decline in power, but the body is weak and sick... For the barbarians, it is not. After all, the body is placed there, unless it is a mortal, the general extraordinary life rarely occurs."

Anger nodded and made a big sigh, and whispered in his mouth: "No wonder Baruba will not... He also has barbarian blood..."

His whisper is naturally deliberately told to them.

After Angol asked about the matter of the dry gram, he would no longer stay and say goodbye to them.

When he returned to the Muyuan Bar from the Fangling Pavilion, someone at the venue looked at him. The two men who had been trapped by his illusion were lying in the center of the stadium. A man in a brown plaid tuxedo was checking what was next to them.

From the side of the population, Angel learned that the man in the tuxedo was the owner of the Muyuan Bar, a formal wizard.

The other party looked at Angel, and there was a flash of light in his eyes: "Who is my way, it turned out to be the lord of the Lord."

Anger paid a respectful respect to him, and the man waved his hand: "Oh, I understand everything inside, it is their own death, nothing to do with you."

After that, let the road open and let Angel leave.

After Angel left, he still looked blank. Obviously the other party recognized his identity. Perhaps this is a rare advantage after the reputation spread.

(End of this chapter)